Starting from 40, holding the Star Mall to lead the motherland

Chapter 43 Traitor
The boy saw the man fall down after being shot. His face turned pale with fear and he held his head and begged, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Han Hui hid in the dark and didn't move.

The boy shouted a few times, but when he saw no response, he looked up. There was no one around. He made up his mind, got up, stripped the lifeless man down to his underwear, and ran away with his things.

Han Hui had come out this time to test her marksmanship. Her expression softened as she watched the boy plunder the man's belongings. After the boy ran off, she headed toward the nearby alley.

Han Hui is going to survey the terrain around No. 76 this time. If it is not convenient during the day, it will be fine at night.

After walking through three alleys, Han Hui suddenly smelled a pungent odor of cigarette smoke. She looked up and saw that the lights on the houses on both sides were off. Normally, people would turn on the lights when smoking at home. As the saying goes, "When something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong." Han Hui climbed to the roof of the house on the left.

Han Hui lay on the roof, her ear pressed against the tiles. She didn't know what was going on inside, so she just observed.

After waiting for a long time, a hoarse voice finally sounded: "It has been two days and two nights since the day before yesterday. When will my wife and children arrive?"

At this time, a rough voice sounded: "We picked him up yesterday. He is on his way to Shanghai now and will arrive tomorrow night."

"Stationmaster Wang, we have already lost two of our brothers in order to rescue your wife and children."

Han Hui knew the voice well. She had a good memory, and immediately realized it was the man who had taken her money at the entrance to No. 76.

The man with a hoarse voice said, "Don't worry, as long as you see my wife and children, I will tell you everything I know."

Judging from the conversation between the two people, this person is a traitor. No need to hesitate now, kill them all.

After Han Hui's investigation, she discovered two more on the first floor, plus two more in the second-floor room. With so many people guarding a traitor, this traitor must know a lot. This person must die, or who knows how many more people will suffer! It was only one against four, and they were scattered. It was impossible to kill them without alerting them.

Han Hui, mindful of her bulletproof vest, abandoned any strategy. She donned her bulletproof helmet, kicked the door open, and shot each of the two agents on the first floor. The first was shot in the head, the second in the chest.

The two spies on the second floor also reacted quickly. One rushed out and shot Han Hui at the stairs; the other stayed behind to protect the traitor.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Han Hui dodged three bullets, but was hit once in the chest and once in the arm; however, the spy was not much better off, as he was shot once in the right arm and once in the abdomen.

The spy watched Han Hui walk up to the second floor, his eyes fixed on her. He had clearly shot her twice, so why was she not hurt at all? "You..."

Han Hui sent him to his doom, then threw two more grenades at the door and slipped into the space. When the door exploded, she emerged from the space and threw six more grenades into the room.

This time, after throwing it, he didn't hide in the space, but jumped to the first floor as fast as he could and ran out.

After several explosions, the house collapsed and caught fire. The house was made of wood, so Han Hui had expected such a large explosion to cause a fire.

The two patrolmen who rushed over saw Han Hui running towards the opposite alley and immediately gave chase. Unfortunately, they didn't even see her shadow when they reached the alley entrance.

Han Hui came out this time to see how much her marksmanship had improved, and she was quite satisfied with the results.

She checked her watch. It was four in the morning. Going back at this hour would easily lead to being seen. Han Hui went into her space and removed her mask, then washed her hair, showered, and changed her clothes. Aunt Li's words had reminded her that if she didn't wash her hair, someone with a sensitive nose would smell gunpowder.

At around five o'clock, Han Hui went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. She bought a fat chicken, two sea bass, five pounds of meat and five pounds of prawns, as well as a lot of vegetarian dishes.

Huang Shufen was cooking porridge when she saw Han Hui holding a chicken in her left hand and a large basket in her right. She said distressedly, "Why did you buy so many vegetables again? Just one chicken would be enough." Han Hui put the vegetables down, put her arm around Huang Shufen, and said, "I've been feeling hungry lately. I really need to eat more meat. Mom, let's have braised prawns and braised pork for lunch, and stewed potatoes and chicken for dinner."

Huang Shufen touched her head and said with a smile, "Then I'll make you some egg pancakes. It'll go perfectly with the fish porridge."

Han Hui smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go buy some buns and fried dough sticks."

After eating and drinking, Han Hui went to the hospital with her fish porridge. On the way to the hospital, she was stopped and her ID was checked.

When he arrived at the hospital, he saw several men in Mao suits walking in with murderous looks on their faces. An older woman was unable to avoid them and was pushed to the ground. Her hands were scratched, but she didn't dare to say a word in front of these people.

Xiao Cao saw Han Hui and yawned: "Miss, you are here?"

Han Hui smiled and said, "I'll take care of Big Brother this morning. Mom made some egg pancakes and fish porridge. Let's go back and eat."

These days, he's either surveying the Zhang Family Garden or training in the simulator. Huang Shufen is in charge of the meals, so Xiaocao takes care of Han Mengyang.

"Then I'll come back after breakfast."

Han Hui waved her hand and said, "No need. I'll take care of it in the morning. You can take over after lunch."

After finishing breakfast, Han Mengyang asked curiously, "Xiaoman, what makes you so happy?"

Han Hui didn't even need to make excuses. She said, "For lunch, we had braised prawns and braised pork. I haven't had my mother's braised pork for a long time."

Huang Shufen's braised pork is tender and juicy, bright red in color, and fatty but not greasy. It's Han Hui's favorite dish. I haven't eaten it in over two months since leaving Fengxian, and I really miss it.

Han Mengyang laughed, thinking that some happy event made her so happy, but she didn't expect it was because of a dish of braised pork. She is really a child.

The brother and sister were not actually familiar with each other, and it was quite awkward for them to sit there staring at each other. Han Hui thought for a moment and said, "Brother, I'll go outside and buy a newspaper to read to you, so you won't be bored."

Han Mengyang couldn't wait!
Han Hui went to the newsstand and bought more than ten newspapers, reading them one by one to Han Mengyang. However, she started practicing calligraphy right away, but the time was too short, so she mispronounced some characters and didn't recognize some.

Han Mengyang didn't doubt it, he just thought she had forgotten because she hadn't touched a book for a long time: "Xiaoman, when I get better, I will send you to school."

Han Hui is not interested in studying, but she hopes to read more books in the future so that she can become more familiar with them and avoid making mistakes again.

When the nurse brought the medicine, she told Han Hui that the medical expenses were not enough and that she would be forced to be discharged from the hospital if she had no money.

Han Hui went downstairs to pay the fee. While queuing, she heard the two people in front of her talking about the injured person who was sent there in the middle of the night.

One of them lowered his voice and said, "When the injured were brought in, they were bloody and the doctor said he couldn't be saved. Then those people put a gun to the doctor's head and forced him to save him."

Gossip is human nature. Another person asked, "Has he been rescued?"

The original man said, "The operation was successful, but the patient hasn't woken up yet. Speaking of which, that person is really lucky. He was able to be saved despite such injuries."

Han Hui scoffed inwardly, completely disbelieving. The explosion was so massive, followed by the house collapsing, and then the fire. Even though he'd been rescued in time and not burned to death, breathing in so much toxic smoke while seriously injured, the chances of survival were practically zero. Of course, if he'd survived, it was all thanks to his good fortune.

(End of this chapter)