After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

After regaining her senses, Qiuying came to her senses and immediately called Ye Yifan, Ye Yifan only said: Take care of yourself, I'll be there right away.

Then she called 110 again.

She leaned on the car window, staring anxiously at the situation outside.

From the point of view of the number of people, the two sides are about the same, but the opponents are all fierce, and on their side, Duanmufeng and a few field workers are probably able to fight. Wei Yi should be able to fight 1v1, even if Duanmufeng can fight alone. Five, this gap is also very large.

The other villagers were afraid of causing trouble, so they all left one after another.

Qiu Ying always felt that she couldn't sit like this, so she began to rummage in the car to see if there were any self-defense weapons that could be used. She saw a slingshot at the rear of the car, but there were no marbles.

She saw a stack of printing paper next to her, and remembered that when she was a child, she saw boys stacking bullets with paper, and they hit her several times, and it still hurt a lot.

She quickly folded the paper bombs, about 20 of them.

She pressed down the car window, loaded the slingshot with bullets, raised the slingshot, looked for the target, aimed at the head of a big man who was fighting with Wei Yi, pulled the rubber on the slingshot to the limit, let go, fired, and the paper bullet did not miss Buyi just hit the big man in the head.

The big man was suddenly attacked by an unknown object and was distracted. Wei Yi knocked him down to the ground with two punches.

She almost finished the 20 paper bullets, and hit at least 5 people in the head.

At this time, a man with a cropped hair noticed that she was shooting a slingshot at them, picked up a stone from the ground, and walked over aggressively.

Qiuying hastily closed the window.

The man with the cropped hair walked to the window of the car closest to her, raised a stone and threw it on the window.

One after another, the sound of "bang, bang..." resounded throughout the small space in the car. Seeing that the flat and transparent glass was smashed to the point of mottled cracks, and the broken pieces of glass began to fall little by little, I thought The inch-cut man quickly smashed the glass and rushed in at any time. Qiu Ying was suffocated, her hands and feet were so stiff that she couldn't move!

Duanmufeng heard the sound of smashing glass windows, quickly got rid of the three people who were entangled with him, and flew towards this side.

The Cun Tou man instantly raised a stone and threw it at Duan Mufeng, Duan Mu Feng dodged coolly and neatly, then he fought back and punched Cun Tou's back hard, causing Cun Tou to fall to the ground immediately.

Duanmufeng looked inside the car, and Qiuying hurriedly waved to him, indicating that she was fine.

Looking at Wei Yi and the others, they were a little overwhelmed, and Duanmufeng returned to the rescue.

When she was about to stack the paper bombs again, she found the camera on the edge of the battlefield. She couldn't bear to destroy the fruits of today's labor, so she planned to sneak out and carry the camera back.

Little by little, she opened a door, bent down and got out of the car, squatted down to observe, and waited for the opportunity. After seeing the opportunity, she ran to the camera at a speed of 50 meters, picked it up, and was about to turn around and return. , Her long hair was grabbed by someone, her head was thrown back with inertia, and then a thick arm hugged her around the waist.

Duan Mufeng wanted to come to rescue her, but was entangled by several people, and the others were too busy to take care of themselves.

When she saw that the fabric on the arm was very rough, she immediately judged that this hand belonged to the group of village ruffians, and she tried her best to dig the flesh on the back of the man's hand with her pointed nails.

The man let go of her with a cry, and she quickly ran towards the car again. The man shook his hands twice and chased after her.

After a few steps, the man caught up with her again.