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Chapter 314 Be careful of the tail behind you

Lin Mi and his father followed Li Caiwei forward.

Because Caiwei walked too fast, she looked back from time to time, and when she saw that they couldn't keep up, she stopped for a while to wait.

Lin Mi supported his father and naturally walked slowly.In addition, Mr. Lin's figure is much more handsome than that of ordinary people, so he stands out everywhere he goes.

Coupled with the fact that they walked too close together, it was really difficult not to attract people with ulterior motives to pay attention to their whereabouts.

The two plainclothes hiding behind Lin's house keenly sensed a suspicious clue, so they separated and agreed to stop the three of them on the way forward.

"You deal with that man first, and I'll catch the little one next to him."

"The man and woman walking in front will come with us."

The plainclothes people's calculations were very loud, as if the three of them had become meat on the chopping board and had to be cut with a kitchen knife.

Lin Mi walked for a while, and suddenly saw a slender figure walking around the corner of the street ahead.

Relying on the experience of watching Qilan and Chen Xing fight the bad guys these days, she sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately became alert.

"Dad, someone is watching us."

"Don't be afraid, Mi'er, I have a gun in my hand, if it doesn't work, kill him."

Since Mr. Lin decided to take his daughter to see his former home early in the morning, he was ready to meet bad guys.

He took the pistol Qilan gave him, and a small kitchen knife he found in the kitchen, all of which were hidden under the sleeves of his wide padded jacket.

Caiwei didn't realize that she was being followed, so she went to the second-hand bookstore by the roadside as usual.

She saw a relatively large and relatively quaint bookstore, but it was a pity that the business was deserted, and even the half-broken plaque was not in the mood to repair it.

"Dongyu Bookstore," she read the words lightly, "it's very artistic."

It was originally the best and largest bookstore in this area.

The bookshelves were all of the best wood, and on each tier hung a little moth-proof block of camphor.

Judging from those tall shelves, it should have a lot of books to be placed in the prosperous period of business, and it is roughly estimated that there are thousands of books.

Domestic books and foreign books are placed in special sections, orderly and tidy.Middle school students and college students in Beijing, as well as intellectuals, like to come here to search for books.

Qilan, Qijiang, and Zhu Juanjuan once used this as a temporary contact point.Every time we meet here, eat, drink, fight, read and communicate together, it is very joyful.

Ever since the bookstore had an accident, the original owner and family members were missing, and the person who took over did not manage well. The situation of the bookstore has been deteriorating day by day.

When Caiwei stepped into the store, she could see dusty bookshelves everywhere.

The books on it are sparsely arranged, as if they have gone through several rounds of robbery.Many books were damaged and crumpled.Some have fallen apart.The entire bookstore is lifeless and may close down at any time.It looks like it won't last until next spring.

"Is anyone there? I want to buy a book." Caiwei called tentatively.

She found a classic textbook on Chinese common sense on the bookshelf, and quickly picked it up in her hand and flipped through it.Half of the cover is missing, but the contents seem to be complete.

"Sister, do you want to buy books?" A thin child appeared from behind the counter.

"Are you a shopkeeper?" She opened her eyes wide in disbelief.This child is at most ten years old, why is he working in the store?
"My brother is in charge of the store. I have something to do today. I happened to be on winter vacation, so I came to watch the store." The boy pouted.

"Anyway, I can read and write. I can collect money and make calculations."

Caiwei looked at the child with a pale face and old clothes, and felt sympathy spontaneously.

"How much is this book?"

"Ten copper coins. It turned out to be an octagon."

Caiwei took out some small change from the small bag she was carrying and put it in his palm.

"I'll give you the triangle. You don't need to look for it. Use the extra to buy some candy."

Just as he was talking, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the store, and the little boy hurried out from behind the counter, dragging Caiwei behind a bookshelf.

"Sister, come on, come in!"

Before Caiwei could make a sound, she saw the floor move and she fell down.

Fortunately, the hole under the raised floor was not deep, about 1.5 meters, and some straw was laid, so she was not injured when she fell.

She sank down on the straw and watched the floor close above her head.

A man's voice came in accompanied by the sound of heavy leather shoes.

"Has a young woman come into your shop?"

The little boy buried his head in the calculation, without raising his eyelids, "I'm looking after the shop for others, and I haven't seen any customers coming."

When Caiwei heard the soles of her shoes walking back and forth on the floor, she was very scared, worried about herself and the child.

The man walked around the store and felt that such a dilapidated bookstore couldn't hide anyone, so he left in a hurry.

When he was far away, the little boy moved the board and dropped a piece of strong hemp rope: "Sister, come up quickly!"

Caiwei was still in shock.

If that person came all the way with her, wouldn't Lin Mi and his daughter be more dangerous?
After all, she is not from the Lin family, and it would be useless to capture her, and both of them have already been painted as portraits and wanted throughout the city.

Lin Mi and his father had reached a back alley at this time.

Realizing that the danger was approaching, they deliberately changed their route and stopped following Caiwei for fear of bringing her danger.

"Mi'er, you have a gun, I'll deal with him with a knife!"

Mr. Lin fixed his eyes on a black figure that was getting closer.

Lin Mi gripped the pistol tightly.Her fingers trembled a little. Although her father had been teaching her how to shoot a gun these two days, she had made gestures many times, but she hadn't really used it yet.

When the black shadow approached, Mr. Lin first made a move to lock the throat, and stuck the opponent directly in front of a low wall.

"Are you plainclothes?" He said, increasing the force on his wrist, and the man struggled desperately on the spot.

The two began to scuffle, and Mr. Lin's kitchen knife was also kicked off, so they could only fight hand-to-hand.

Mr. Lin's physical strength could no longer support him, and he couldn't free his hand to pick up the kitchen knife thrown at his feet.

The only thing he could do was to pinch the man in front of him with both hands so that his daughter had time to escape.

"Run, boy!"

Seeing that his father was in danger, Lin Mi tried his best to come to help.

She held the pistol and looked at it for a while, and found that she couldn't shoot. With her own ability, it would be bad if she missed it.

The kitchen knife was still on the ground, so she quickly picked it up.

Seeing her pick up the kitchen knife, the plainclothes sneered and said, "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, even the little girl you raised is so powerful."

Mr. Lin pressed him tightly, preventing him from fighting back, but there was a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

(End of this chapter)