"Jingjing, come out, look at this shameless dog."

Han Jingjing seemed to have expected this scene and didn't find it strange at all, and walked out with a smile.

Jiang Yue casually threw the gun in front of Han Jingjing, signaling her to keep an eye on Lao Ding.

Da Xiong was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Yue actually withdrawing his gun.

I thought to myself that this guy is a chicken after all. He took such an initiative and actually withdrew his gun. Wasn't this a waste of opportunity for me to make a comeback?

Without thinking, Big Bear subconsciously touched his waist.

Jiang Yue suddenly grinned: "Do you think the speed with which you draw your gun is cool?"

Da Xiong was startled and thought, what kind of trick is this?

Still waiting for him to react, Jiang Yue's palms were as fast as lightning and touched his arm lightly.

The big bear then let out a scream, and his whole arm felt as if it had been electrified. It suddenly became numb and weak, and he couldn't lift it up at all, let alone take out the gun.

Jiang Yue still had a relaxed smile on his face, slowly reached to his waist and took off his gun.

"Let's talk in the car?"

Jiang Yue sounded like he was discussing, but his hand movements were very domineering, and he directly pulled and lifted it.

This big bear, nearly 1.9 meters tall, was like a big ball of cotton. Jiang Yue carried it effortlessly in his hand without any resistance at all.

The woman was stunned and completely dumbfounded. Her heart was pounding. She took deep breaths repeatedly, and her brain slowly regained some ability to think from the panic numbness.

It turns out that this young man is so powerful.

No wonder he always felt confident before, no wonder he never took the other party seriously.

Now it seems that before he pretended to be afraid and shrank into a corner, he must have also confused the other party.

Probably like what he said before, it was for these two people to pack these things?

Her son, on the other hand, was obviously much calmer than him.

As he trotted to the door of the store, he stared at the truck with curiosity.

Probably Jiang Yue's hand really amazed his little heart and filled him with envy and admiration.

On the other hand, Han Jingjing was not particularly interested in what was going on outside. Instead, she was very interested in playing with the gun in her hand. Her skills were so skillful that it looked like she had played with guns before.

"Sister, you..." The woman took a deep breath and formed her words awkwardly.

She had so many questions in her mind, but she was so shocked by the mysterious auras around Jiang Yue and Han Jingjing that she stammered and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Sister-in-law, don't be nervous. As I said before, we are not bad people. As for the outside world, don't worry. Regardless of how big that guy is, ten or eight are not enough to beat Jiang Yue."

Well, you guys are so good at fighting, so whatever you say is what you say.

The sister-in-law immediately remembered the situation before the gunshot. She clearly saw that perverted old man firing several shots at Jiang Yue.

Why was Lao Ding the one who fell to the ground?

Even if it can shoot, can it still be more powerful than bullets?

My sister-in-law still has some common sense. Some people who have practiced Sanda are very good at fighting, and one person can fight several people.

Maybe the basis of shooting is based on fair conditions, and it can be shot compared with bullets. Normally, shouldn't it be a court of death?

The sister-in-law stared blankly at the gun in Han Jingjing's hand and asked, "Is this really a toy gun?"

Han Jingjing chuckled: "How could it be a toy gun?"

"But that person just now, he obviously fired a lot of shots."

"Sister-in-law, the world has changed."

"Then what? Is there anyone who is not afraid of guns?" the woman murmured.

"You are right, Jiang Yue is not afraid of guns. But this is a secret that cannot be told." Han Jingjing suddenly stepped forward and stepped on Lao Ding's chest.

Lao Ding was knocked unconscious by Jiang Yue just now, and his mind was still in a daze, as if he was dreaming.

At this moment, Jiang Yueti slipped the big bear back to the house. When he saw Lao Ding waking up, he walked towards Lao Ding with a smile.

Old Ding's eyes opened slowly, but when he saw Jiang Yue's smiling face approaching, his heart suddenly twitched, and he quickly closed them and tried to pretend to be dead.

Jiang Yue didn't give him this chance at all. He picked it up in his hand like a poultry waiting to be slaughtered.

"Look at this." Jiang Yue motioned to Han Jingjing to look at Daxiong. He wanted to interrogate him instead of Lao Ding.

About five minutes later, Jiang Yue carried Lao Ding back to the house.

Old Ding's face was pale, his whole body was exhausted, and there were sweat stains on his forehead and face. It could be seen that he must have gone through a terrible psychological journey in these short five minutes, otherwise he would not be so frightened.

"We have almost found out that these two bastards are actually acting privately, searching for supplies privately, and preparing to sell them to relevant mysterious buyers. The supplies currently taken over by the official do not include such individual shops. These guys are pretending to be powerful, pretending to be public and benefiting private interests."

"I'm just saying, no matter how chaotic Star City's officialdom is, it shouldn't be so messy. It's easy to understand private behavior."

After all, Han Jingjing is an official, so she knows more or less about the standards of official behavior.

Even if the political views are different, when you are an official or a government official, no matter what your political views are, you must have a bottom line in doing things.

It is so lawless to break down doors and rob people with open fire, and not only steal things, but also people. It is impossible to imagine that this can be linked to official behavior.

In contrast, Jiang Yue does not worry about official or private behavior.

If the situation continues to collapse like this, there will only be more and more bottomless things like this.

No one can say whether those who can hold the bottom line now will still be able to hold the bottom line in a worse situation.

"Jiang Yue, what are you going to do with these two people?" Han Jingjing glanced at the two guys lying on the ground, feeling quite troubled.

In any case, these two people do represent the government, have officially certified identities, and are indeed working for the government on the surface.

Even if they are acting for personal benefit now, if we really want to kill them, there will always be some adverse consequences.

But if we let them go, who knows if these two guys will cause any trouble again? Jiang Yue may not be afraid of the revenge of such a small character, but this mother and son...

Jiang Yue seemed to have the pearl of wisdom in his hands. He looked outside the house and saw that it was still a while before dark.

Then he waved his hands and said, "We'll talk about it after it gets dark."

It was just getting dark when Jiang Yue told Han Jingjing that he was going out.

About half an hour later, Jiang Yue came back with a lot of food and drink in his hand. I don't know how he got it.

There were at least two to three hundred kilograms of food packed in large and small bags.

The mother and son were a little embarrassed to eat at first, but when faced with the food, they were obviously trying their best to control their salivating appetite.

Han Jingjing greeted them warmly several times, and then the sister-in-law was a little shy and took her children forward to eat something.

"Sister-in-law, these things can be considered as bargaining chips in exchange for milk powder. Why are you polite if you eat your own food?" Jiang Yue said with a smile.

The woman was stunned.

So much food is just for us, mother and son?

Even a box of milk powder only costs more than a thousand yuan. How can you get so much food in exchange?

If the mother and son eat this food sparingly, they will definitely be able to last for two to three months.

Jiang Yue didn't pay attention to his sister-in-law's surprise. While chewing a piece of beef jerky, he said: "While I was looking for food, I also visited the surrounding communities. Three kilometers away, there is a community called Zhuangyuan Huafu. All the buildings are decorated with fine decoration.

The occupancy rate is not high, so it is relatively safe. Sister-in-law, if you don’t mind it, we can find a family there to live in."

"Is this appropriate?" the sister-in-law asked later.

Although she asked this question, it was obvious from her tone that she was very willing, but just a little worried.

"There's nothing inappropriate! It's a new campus. Most of them are investment houses, and most of the owners are real estate speculators from out of town. This kind of finely decorated house is close to move-in, and the owner is probably thousands of miles away. In this situation, even if you live there

The owner may not come in three to five years. To say the least, there is no telling whether the owner is alive or not."

Strange times are coming, and the vacancy rate of housing in the country, which is already high, is expected to double.

It's not that there are more houses, but that there are fewer and fewer people.

After eating, Jiang Yue packed all the food and asked: "Sister-in-law, if there is anything I need to pack, I'll give you twenty minutes. If you leave now, the chance of coming back may be gone. I can pick it up."

If you can’t pick it up, it’s best to put it in place at once.”

Having opened the store for so many years, the relationship is still very deep.

If possible, she wouldn't want to leave anything behind.

But she also knew that this was unrealistic.

Most things are destined to stay here. Clothes, pants, socks, and various baby products are not very practical and are not strictly needed. Not to mention they are difficult to carry, and they are of little use.

Within twenty minutes, the sister-in-law packed her bags, took her son's hand, and came to Jiang Yue and the others.

Lao Ding and Da Xiong, two unfortunate fellows, were knocked unconscious by Jiang Yue again and thrown into the carriage.

"Jiang Yue, we're not going to drive there, are we? Isn't this too ostentatious? We are under martial law now, and there are no checkpoints along the three-kilometer road, right?"

"There must be! But don't forget, those two guys are official people. With their official IDs, how can we stop our own people?"

Sure enough, just as Jiang Yue said, he encountered two checkpoints along the way. He waved his ID out of the car window and was immediately released.
To be continued...