Chapter 127 Uncle, I'm only ten years old.

Several people took pistols that were more convenient to carry. In addition, Jiang Hansheng also carried a submachine gun and stuffed a few bullets into Wenjiu's coat pocket.

Wenjiu, feeling the heavy weight of his clothes: "..."

"Uncle, I'm only ten years old." She couldn't help but remind him, and the little bun face covered with dust puffed innocently, his eyes full of accusations.

Zhou Zaixi couldn't help but slap Jiang Hansheng: "Can you be a human being? Don't you know if your son has pockets?!"

After that, she took out half of the bullets from Wenjiu's clothes pocket and stuffed them into Jiang Yanci's trouser pocket without mercy.

Seeing his trouser waist fall down, he laughed a little inappropriately: "Okay, half for each of us."

Jiang Yanci: "..."

Looking at Wenjiu's pouting expression, Jiang Yanci reached out and rummaged in Wenjiu's pocket again, and then filled his trouser pocket more.

Jiang Yanci, who was already fourteen years old, was already about 1.6 meters tall. If you didn't look at his still immature facial features, you wouldn't know that he was still a child.

Wenjiu smiled sweetly at him: "Thank you, brother~"

After tightening his belt, Jiang Yanci smiled and rubbed Wenjiu's head, his eyes full of tenderness: "It's okay, brother can pretend."

After a short delay, several people quickly turned around and fled into the mountains.

It wasn't long before their next patrol, so several people almost ran into the depths of the forest desperately.

The farther they ran, the greater their chance of escaping.

Jiang Yanci was worried that Wenjiu's small body would not be able to keep up with their speed, but after running, he found that Wenjiu's endurance was terrifying.

Even though her face was covered with sweat due to excessive exercise, she still gritted her teeth and tried to follow them silently.

Noticing that her breathing was getting more and more rapid, Jiang Yanci squatted directly in front of Wenjiu:

"Come up, brother will carry you."

Wenjiu panted and looked at the blurry back in front of her: "No, I can do it myself."

She was so tired that she couldn't speak clearly, but she knew that if she didn't insist in this situation, she would become a burden.

However, Jiang Yanci did not give her a chance to refuse. He grabbed Wenjiu's hand in the dark and put it on his shoulder, then carried him on his back.

They ran forward at a faster speed. As time passed, the forest gradually became brighter, and their staggering steps became a little more stable.

Wenjiu patted Jiang Yanci on the shoulder: "Brother, I have rested well."

"Okay." Jiang Yanci squatted down and put Wenjiu down: "Tell me if you are tired."

He rubbed Wenjiu's furry head again, and then continued to run forward.

However, they had not run far, and Jiang Hansheng, who had gone to explore the way ahead, turned back with an ugly expression.

Noticing his expression, Zhou Zaixi's heart skipped a beat, and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Hansheng looked at his wife and son, moved his lips, and then said,

"We can get out of this mountain in about twenty minutes, but..."

Thinking of the scene he had just seen, Jiang Hansheng pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly:

"Out of the mountain is the sea. If those kidnappers have brains, they should have sent people to the seaside to wait for them."

This is really not good news for several people.

Wen Jiu frowned and asked in a baby voice, "Uncle, what should we do?"

Jiang Hansheng wiped the sweat off her face distressedly, "The best way now is to wait in the mountains, but if we can't wait for rescue, the final result..."

Jiang Hansheng didn't finish, but several people knew it in their hearts.

If they can't wait for rescue, they will starve to death in this mountain.

What's more, those kidnappers will definitely not let them go so easily. This mountain is not big, and it is not difficult to find them if they have a large number of people.

They didn't chase them in overnight last night, probably because it was too dark to search. Now that it's daybreak, the situation they face is even more dangerous.

Jiang Hansheng was thinking, and Zhou Zaixi next to him looked up at him:

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. If most of them come to find us, then the place where we escaped is the safest."

Jiang Hansheng nodded, obviously thinking so in his heart.

He said: "Besides, there is a car in their camp. If we get the car and rush out, there is still a glimmer of hope."

But... if they all go back, the target will be too big, and the other party will easily notice their movements.

But if someone diverts the attention of those people, perhaps the rest of them can go back safely.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Hansheng made up his mind and said: "Wife, you take the two children back."

"What about you?"

When asking this question, Zhou Zaixi already had the answer in her heart, but she still couldn't control her worries.

Jiang Hansheng raised his hand to cover Wenjiu's eyes, then lowered his head and kissed his wife reluctantly:

"I'll lead them away. You've worked hard, my wife."

The words "sorry" are not suitable to be said in this occasion, but it does not mean that Jiang Hansheng does not feel guilty in his heart.

If Zhou Zaixi had not followed him abroad to discuss cooperation, he would not have to suffer such a pain.

Sensing his self-blame, Zhou Zaixi immediately hugged him and deepened the kiss, then smiled freely:

"The day I married you, I knew what I would face."

"Ah Sheng..." Zhou Zaixi knew that Jiang Hansheng would most likely pay the price of his life if he went back, but they had no choice.

She held back the tears in her eyes, reluctantly hugged him again, and choked and said: "I love you."

These three words, Zhou Zaixi had said to Jiang Hansheng countless times in the past, but this time, Jiang Hansheng felt a dense pain in his heart.

He looked at his wife greedily, wanting to look at her again and again, but no matter how reluctant he was, they had to separate.

Pinching Zhou Zaixi's face as he did in the past, Jiang Hansheng looked at Jiang Yanci.

"Little brat, take good care of mom and sister."

"We will wait for you and go home together." The fourteen-year-old boy felt the taste of separation for the first time. His eyes were red, but he stubbornly refused to shed tears.

Jiang Hansheng smiled silently, then loosened his hand that was covering Wenjiu's eyes, and lowered his head to admonish:

"You must be a good brother."

Wenjiu pursed her lips and replied crisply: "Okay."

In fact, even if her uncle blinded her eyes, she knew what they were doing.

Her parents always covered her eyes like this when they couldn't help kissing her. She was just young, not stupid.

But... Wenjiu pulled Jiang Hansheng who turned around and was about to leave: "You work harder, my parents will come to find me, and then I will definitely save you. Uncle, understand!"

"Little brat."

Jiang Hansheng was touched by the little Wenjiu. If he could survive, he and his wife would definitely have another daughter as smart and cute as her.

Jiang Hansheng suppressed his hope and said nothing. He turned around and left resolutely.

Watching his back as he walked away, Zhou Zaixi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and held a child in one hand:

"Let's go. We have to hurry."