Since they are all acquaintances and noon is approaching, they will inevitably have to leave Liu Jianming to have a meal at home.

The food is cooked and served on the table. When it's about to start eating.

Uncle Song suddenly asked, "Xiaoma, have you seen your cousin Amin until now last night?"

Brother Ma couldn't help but eat a red pork rib, and said while eating, "Oh, he called me last night and said he would be back soon. His tone sounded very happy, as if he had encountered something happy. After hanging up the phone, I went to bed. By the way, has Amin not come back this morning yet?"

Brother Ma is a typical person who is light and sleeps in the morning until noon, and he doesn't know anything.

"Oh, I don't know where this wild boy is going to go," Uncle Song sighed, "There are chaos outside. He is not staying at home and running around. Sooner or later, something will happen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier wearing a grass-green duck tongue cap broke in rashly, and before he could stand firm, he said in Yue Mandarin: "Uncle Song, Brother Ma, it's not good. Brother Min was arrested."

"What?!" Brother Ma ate the ribs in his mouth fell to the ground.

He grabbed the young soldier's shoulder and asked, "On the eighth day of the lunar month, please make it clear, what's wrong with Amin?"

The young soldier, known as the eighth day of the lunar month, breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Amin was arrested by the patrol team last night. If he didn't find a way, he would be shot."

"Ah?!" Uncle Song almost fainted with his hand touching his forehead. He patted his thighs in annoyance and said, "I just said that this guy always goes out to hang out and gets something big sooner or later. Now it's over... it's over..."

He was so angry that he fell to the ground and blew heavily, his symptoms were terrifying.

"The eighth day of the lunar month, go and get the asthma medicine!" Brother Ma hurriedly held Uncle Song, and Liu Jianming also stepped forward to help provide first aid.

After some busyness, he finally pulled Uncle Song's life back from the gate of hell.

"Uncle Song, don't worry, it's all people's thinking. On the eighth day of the lunar month, he served in the military camp, and Amin fell into the hands of the patrol team. If the eighth day of the lunar month, he would ask the eighth day of the lunar month, there should be a remedy." Brother Ma advised him while gently stroking Uncle Song's chest.

"The eighth day of the lunar month... go quickly... the patrol team inquire... go quickly..." Uncle Song shouted weakly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go now!" After agreeing, he quickly ran out of the gate of Renaitang, went to the patrol team to inquire about the news, leaving Liu Jianming and Xiao Ma Ge to take care of Uncle Song together.

When I came to the patrol team, I found out that Amin was arrested for smuggling US dollars, but I was not helpless if I wanted to hold my life. I just needed a large amount of "bail".

Faced with a bail of up to tens of thousands of dollars, he was worried about the eighth day of the lunar month. He knew best what the situation was in Song’s family now, and how could he take out such a large sum of money, especially in the war.

He was picked up by Uncle Song on the road more than ten years ago. If Uncle Song had not been Chuilian, he would have starved to death in the ditch and would never have watched his benefactor's only offspring be shot.

When he was worried about how to raise a huge sum of money to save Amin, he happened to see the reward wanted order from the patrol team's joint investigation notice.

The criminal's avatar painted on the wanted warrant is very similar to the customer in the store.

After thinking about it, in order to get a bounty bail, I finally revealed clues to the patrol team about the strange guest in the drug shop...

...

Medicinal materials shop.

Liu Jianming was accompanying Brother Xiao Ma to take care of Uncle Song upstairs. Suddenly, a lot of car engine sounds came downstairs, as if many vehicles were braked outside the door.

Out of curiosity, Liu Jianming lifted up a corner of the curtain and peeked downstairs, and his face changed immediately.

I saw several jeeps headed, and soldiers jumped out of the green skinned trucks behind them. They piled up bunkers at the door and set up heavy machine guns with long chains.

Liu Jianming's face turned pale and his cold sweat was falling. Not to mention the combat power of 15.0, even the combat power of 30.0 is not enough for the human harvester to sweep like this.

Unlike ordinary pistols, the caliber of Bumu Cang has a huge bullet and stronger kinetic energy. It is simply dead when you wipe it and broken when you touch it. It is no longer a existence that can be countered by force alone.

This is also the reason why the peak existences of the Eagle Claw Gate, Bagua Gate, Xingyiquan and other martial arts gradually withdrew from the historical stage. No matter how awesome the masters are, they are not enough to gather together to shoot weapons. If there are more invincible tanks, cannons, armored vehicles and even aircraft, their personal strength will be suppressed to the lowest level.

"Brother Ma, do you have a back door here?!" Liu Jianming asked hurriedly. This time he was really anxious. He could fight out with his superb combat power. Now if he was surrounded by a live ammunition army, even if he had the ability to go to heaven and earth, he would have to die.

"One of the few soldiers I killed last night was an officer. If he was captured, he would die without a burial place. Even if he revealed his identity as an Interpol, he would not be able to save me."

He still remembers the cruelty of these jackals. No matter what your identity is, he will definitely not be ruthless when killing them.

Brother Ma saw that the other person's face was different, and combined with the noisy sound downstairs, he rushed to the window and looked at the street, and immediately had the same expression as Liu Jianming.

Brother Xiao Ma: "Ali, what are you in trouble?" There are so many soldiers with a reinforced company, nearly a hundred people, coming to capture the other party in a fierce manner, and they must have committed extremely bad things.

Otherwise, there is no need for the army to mobilize so many troops at once for one person, and it is enough to deal with the patrol team in ordinary crime cities.

"Oh, don't ask so much, I don't have time to explain to you." Liu Jianming pussed in annoyance, "thump!" and ran down the stairs down the ground floor.

I thought to myself, "Why did these soldiers come so quickly? And it came very suddenly, as if I had known that I was here for a long time, could it be..."

The figure of the young Yue soldier named the Eighth day of the lunar month appeared in front of Liu Jianming's eyes.

"It must be that guy, is it a fool? The people of Yue really can't rely on it."

I really didn't expect that I would be betrayed just after seeing myself.

At this time, the noisy footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and many soldiers rushed towards the gate of the medicine shop with m16a1 assault stepping on the wooden cage.

"Ali, come here!" Little Ma Ge said hello and led the other party to escape to the back door.

When he ran to the backyard, Liu Jianming suddenly felt a trembling heart, and a dangerous palpitations came, and he shouted: "Be careful!" He dodged and avoided the back of the water tank.

Brother Ma, who was reminded, squatted behind the stone mill.

Next second—

"Da da da da da..."

On the balcony next door, a soldier held m16a1 and shot wildly at the yard.

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
Chapter completed!