Chapter 68 It's Not Too Late

Only then did the people in the car understand that the bald-headed man acted out of justice and righteousness. It was clear that he had been in prison himself, but he didn't do anything after seeing that others violated the law, but this man did save them!

A woman in front shouted: "No, the driver must drive to Yancheng, please, my husband is still waiting for money to save his life!"

The beautiful woman in front of Anyang also said, "Yeah, can't you stop at Yancheng Police Station, I'm in a hurry when I go back to Yancheng!"

Before Anyou could speak, the inside of the car exploded. This car is going directly to Yancheng. Most people have urgent matters when they go back to Yancheng, but some people are excited and insist on sending a few as soon as possible. The robber goes to the police station.

"Yeah, it's not the same which police station to send to. We all have urgent matters to go back to Yancheng, why don't we send it to the Yancheng police station."

"No, there are many night dreams. The nature of this kind of robbery with a knife is too bad, and it must be severely punished as soon as possible!"

"Send Yancheng, we all have urgent matters, we can't delay!"

The bald man's face sank: "A group of cowards, they didn't dare to say a word when they robbed you of money just now. When I have cleaned up these robbers and want to send them to the police station, you will dare to speak up! Do you think I will bully you?"

Coupled with his hideous expression and the switchblade in his hand, it is really intimidating to say this!

The voices of many people in the car stopped, and Anyou didn't dare to speak like before, she was just a girl after all.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he suddenly charged at the bald man with a switchblade: "I fought with you!"

The bald man's expression changed, and he was a little apprehensive when a deadly knife-wielding robber charged at him, so he had to step back.

"Fuck, you don't want to die!"

Not afraid of 10,000, but just in case, he is just an old gangster with fighting experience. He quickly crossed Anyang and retreated to the back of the car. He looked at the middle-aged man with a knife and panicked to the passengers in the car for help. .

"Come here again, I will kill you! You just watch, you are still not a man! Help me hold him! Waste!"

The inch-headed man who was only one aisle away from Anyang wanted to stand up, but his girlfriend held him tightly, and pouted at the switchblade in the middle-aged man's hand, which means he has a knife in his hand, and we don't need to take risks !

At a critical juncture, Anyang shot!

When the middle-aged man rushed in front of him with a knife, he suddenly stood up. He felt that someone was pulling him behind him, but he couldn't hold it firmly, and it didn't affect his actions. The switchblade knife in the middle-aged man's hand then grabbed his hand with lightning speed, and suddenly twisted the knife and fell to the ground!

Jingle!

Anyou stretched out her hand blankly. For some reason, she just subconsciously reached out to hold Anyang, but she only grabbed the corner of her clothes. She was instantly freed by Anyang, and her hand felt hot and painful, but she didn't seem to be able to. feel the same.

The bald man was also stunned!

Then he saw Anyang kick the middle-aged man's leg, easily causing the tall middle-aged man to lose his balance, but his knee went up faster than the middle-aged man fell, slamming into the middle. the abdomen of an adult.

"boom!"

A muffled sound!

The middle-aged man's body that was supposed to be lying down was lifted up by the knee, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Flowing clouds and water!

This was his first thought.

The bald man glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground, and then at Anyang.

Master!

This is his second thought.

Everyone in the car who saw this scene was stunned. Such a smooth and ruthless fighting scene can only be found on TV. No, not only this kind of fighting scene, but also this kind of plot can only be found on TV!

Anyou was speechless with her mouth open. She always insisted that Anyang was just a little hooligan who had a better fight, but the kung fu of grabbing a knife with bare hands doesn't seem to be that simple...

The middle-aged man fell to the ground out of breath, and the thin young man next to him hurried over, but couldn't help him up.

"You... what did you do to my master?"

"Master? You are still in the same line!"

Anyang glanced at him with a smile, but didn't make a move.

But he didn't hold back the middle-aged man!

Thief is also a thief after all. He appreciates the way these people adhere to their own principles, which is the so-called rules, but the fact is that the starting point of this method is wrong, and the so-called rules cannot be the reason for forgiveness.

Anyang glanced at the bald man and said calmly, "Master, I have an urgent matter to go back to Yancheng. My life is at stake. Is there any problem with driving to Yancheng police station?"

The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror: "No problem!"

The bald man stopped talking. He could see in Anyang's eyes that he was unquestionable and dismissive of himself, even if Anyang was empty-handed and he was holding a knife.

This is someone he can't mess with!

This is his third thought.

The inch-headed man next to him was even more fortunate. Fortunately, he didn't have a conflict with Anyang just now, otherwise how could he have done this man who could subdue the knife-wielding gangster with his bare hands.

Just sitting back in the seat, the beautiful woman in front of Anyang turned her head and stared at him with a strange look, her voice sweet and exhaled like blue: "Thank you."

Anyang nodded and said nothing.

A flash of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, she could see that she was very confident in her own charm, but she retracted her head and thanked the bald man again, but the bald man was not as calm as Anyang, looking at her with eyes like to swallow her.

Half a day has passed since the car entered the Yancheng Expressway, and the faces of the three robbers in the car were ashen.

Anyang and Anyou also stared out of the window with mixed feelings, and quickly got off the bus, but they didn't have time to return to Yancheng's home, and they got into the village bus in a hurry.

The country road was bad and narrow, the car was rickety, and I hurried to the countryside, when it was already dark.

An You, who jumped out of the car, quickened her pace. In the end, she even ran back. When the two brothers and sisters stepped into their hometown, Xie Yunqing and An Guoshu were already waiting in the main room. As soon as they saw them, they came to pick up their luggage.

"You can be considered back, and you two brothers and sisters are missing!"

"How is grandma?"

"You still have a breath, I'm waiting for you, go inside!"

Anyang and Anyou followed Xie Yunqing to the back room. The house was very old, but the rural houses were generally very large!

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw an old man lying on the bed, with a few middle-aged people waiting beside him. The smell of an old man lying in bed for a long time came to his face, Anyou rushed over at once, hugged the old man and cried came out.

"Woooooo...Grandma! Grandma, you have to hold on!"

Anyang pursed his lips and walked over to hold the old man's hand. He understood that the old man could no longer stand up, and asked softly, "How are you, grandma?"

The old man rolled his cloudy eyes, sometimes looking at Anyang, sometimes at Anyou, raised his finger to point at what they wanted to say, but his hand suddenly fell down weakly, and his eyes finally closed.

Anyou was stunned for a while, and then cried out loudly, and several aunts and aunts in the room couldn't help crying.

It can be seen that the old man was waiting for them to come back with a sigh of relief. After seeing all the younger generation of this generation, she closed her eyes peacefully.

Anyang went out silently. He was naturally sad, but he didn't cry like Anyou holding the corpse. Life, old age, sickness and death in the world are too normal. It is a great happiness to see a full house of children and grandchildren and live to a natural death.

A series of firecrackers sounded outside the door, to say goodbye to the old man, and also to tell the neighbors that the old man was dead. According to the custom, Taoist priests will be invited to do things tonight, and at the same time, there will be a fasting dinner for relatives, friends and neighbors.

It didn't take long for Anyou to come out with red eyes, Anyang immediately walked up and handed her a tissue and comforted her softly: "Everyone dies, grandma can live to be in her 70s and see her children and grandchildren full of no regrets. Happy or mourning, don't cry."

Anyou glanced at him, pulled a tissue and wiped her tears, then turned around and blew her snot out with a snort, and sat down on the chair in the main room without speaking, ignoring Anyang and her uncles. people say hello.

Anyang touched his nose helplessly, and also found a bench to sit down.

Because they rarely go back to their hometown in the countryside, the relationship between their siblings and the two elderly people is not very deep. Even if An You is more popular with the elderly because of his good grades and looks, he is also the most alienated among many juniors. Yes, the reason why she is so sentimental is mostly the reason.

Xie Yunqing handed over an apple: "Xiaoyou, your brother is right, don't be too sad, you haven't eaten for a day, come and eat an apple to fill your stomach, and I'll give it to you later."

"Um."

A middle-aged man with a big belly came over with a straight face, obviously very unhappy, and said when he saw Anyang: "Anyang, why did you come back so late, your grandma has been holding it for a long time, just waiting to see you. You brothers and sisters, you don't know how to be considerate!"

Anyang glanced at him and said nothing. This man's name was Zhou Zhengtao, the husband of his second aunt. He had to call him the second uncle. He was a director of the Yancheng Education Bureau. He was used to putting on airs.

But Anyou couldn't bear it. She was very upset, she took a bite of the apple and said, "If you are in Jinguan City, you won't be able to come back!"

Zhou Zhengtao frowned: "How do you talk, you talked back to me as soon as your grandma died, right?"

Anyou stopped talking. Her bad attitude towards Anyang was entirely due to the relationship between the two from childhood. In front of other elders, she was still a very good girl, and even in front of her friends and classmates, her personality was also very easy-going.

Zhou Zhengtao knew that An You was the treasure of An Guoshu, so he didn't want to argue with An You, so he pointed to An Yang and said, "It's been more than a year since I graduated and I don't know how to buy a car. Of course it's slow to come back by bus!"

Anyang acted as if he hadn't heard anything, biting the apple to himself without looking at him.

Anyou frowned and said in a low voice, "It's better than your son who can't even get into college and has to put money in to get in!"

Zhou Zhengtao naturally heard it, glared at An You, turned his head angrily and left.

Anyang threw the leftover apple cores into the field outside. There is nothing to do now. If there is something, he probably won't let him go, so he took out an ordinary-looking mobile phone and started to play with it.

In general, the days back home are boring.

Turning her head to take a look, An You has put on her earphones and stared at the busy villagers and neighbors outside in a daze.