novelPairMe Chapter 216 This is what I’ve been waiting for
Chapter 216 This is what I’ve been waiting for
When the militiamen heard Zhao Heping ask these questions again, they knew that Zhao Heping was suspicious.
So he stopped pretending, sneered and said, "Okay, Zhao Qianmao, you really have a lot of problems."
"Zhang Baoshan suddenly fell ill, and it was very serious. I don't have time to listen to your questions."
"You'd better come with me as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be polite."
As he spoke, he pointed the gun on his body directly at Zhao Heping.
Zhao Heping suddenly darkened his face. How could this be asking him to treat illnesses and save lives?
He was obviously forced to go to Liangshan.
"What if I don't go?" Zhao Heping ignored the black muzzle and looked at the other person's face.
In the darkness, the faces of the militiamen could not be seen clearly, but their persecuting attitude was clearly evident.
Hearing Zhao Heping's question, the militiamen sneered again and said, "Don't want to go? That's not up to you."
"You must come with me today, otherwise I will shoot you down, and you can tell me right here."
This is a naked threat.
Zhao Heping is now completely sure that there is something wrong with the other party.
He thought about countermeasures in his mind, then softened his tone and said with a smile: "Look, you are still anxious, life is at stake, how could I not go?"
"Go, but I have sprained my ankle and it hurts so much that I can't walk."
"How about you carry me there."
This was his last test. If the other party was really trying to save people and was threatening him just now, he would definitely back him now.
If there is something wrong in his heart, then the other party will definitely not dare to betray him when Tu Qiongdeng sees him.
Sure enough, upon hearing Zhao Heping's words, the militiaman immediately sneered.
Without any hesitation, he refused directly: "I won't bear it! Just stand up and walk by yourself."
After speaking, he shook the gun in his hand, and then threatened: "Hurry up, don't play tricks, or I will let you taste the butt of the gun first."
This kind of unceremonious threat made Zhao Heping understand that the other party did indeed have a problem.
Otherwise it wouldn't be this attitude.
"Okay, I'll go, but my feet hurt, please find me a stick." Zhao Heping made a new request.
He didn't dare to follow the other party easily. Who knew what would be waiting for him when he got there?
The militiamen were obviously impatient and put the barrel of their gun directly on Zhao Heping's forehead, and then said: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!"
"Even if your feet really hurt, then you have to jump over with one foot."
This is the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, a weapon we made in 1956 by imitating the Soviet SKS semi-automatic rifle.
It has the advantages of light weight, good shooting accuracy and reliable mechanism action.
Militias across the country are basically equipped with this equipment.
The dark and cold barrel of the gun was pressed against Zhao Heping's forehead, and a chill surged into his heart.
The initiative now lies with the other party, and he does not dare to take risks.
Especially when everyone is watching a movie, if the other party is really cruel and pulls the trigger, then he will have to answer for it again in his life.
And there is a high probability that when others find him, he will probably be a dead body.
As for the murderer, he will go free.
He was finally reborn, but he didn't want to lose everything he finally had.
So without thinking about it, I directly agreed and said, "Okay, then I'll go."
"But my feet hurt too much, so I have to go slower."
When the militiaman heard what Zhao Heping said, he put away his gun.
His attitude softened and he said, "Let's go."
He was just ordered to take Zhao Heping to the target location. If the other party cooperated, there was no need for him to force him viciously.
Moreover, Zhao Heping had been emphasizing the pain in his feet until now, which made him suspect that the other party really had a sprained foot instead of finding something wrong.
Zhao Heping pretended that his feet hurt and stood up unsteadily.
The other party waved the barrel of the gun at him, obviously asking him to go in front and the other party to follow behind.
She was probably afraid that he would see the clues, so she was on guard against him.
Zhao Heping had no objection and limped forward in a good manner.
Movement is slow.
However, the militiamen were not in a hurry, after all, they were not far from their destination.
Zhao Heping walked lamely in front. Taking advantage of the dark night, he reached into the satchel in front of him, quietly opened the acupuncture kit, and then held the silver needle in his hand.
All this, the other party followed behind without any notice.
After walking about two meters, Zhao Heping made a sound, as if he had stepped on something, and sat down on the ground.
"Zhao Qianmao, what's wrong with you?"
The original order the militiamen received was to take the people over without anyone noticing.
But in this situation, he didn't dare to approach Zhao Heping rashly.
Who knows if he sensed something was wrong or made a fuss?
So after thinking about it, I could only take out the flashlight from my body with dissatisfaction, and then turned it on, hoping to see clearly the real situation of Zhao Heping.
The sudden light made Zhao Heping, who was sitting on the ground, squint his eyes, and then said: "My sprained foot, I didn't dare to touch the ground in the first place, but when I forced myself to walk, it sprained again, and it hurt me to death."
"Otherwise, you should carry me there."
Showing weakness is the best protection.
The militiamen saw Zhao Heping's miserable appearance and believed him a little.
But he really didn't dare to ask him to carry Zhao Heping.
What if the other party is behind his back and does something dirty to him?
"Zhao Qianmao, you'd better be patient, we'll be here soon."
"Get up and walk. When you arrive, you can have a good rest."
Then he extinguished the flashlight and put it back in his trouser pocket.
Then he picked up the gun and pointed it at Zhao Heping.
Zhao Heping also seemed to have lost his temper, and said unhappily: "Let's go, let's go, you just let me hop on one foot, why don't you help me up?"
"I injured my foot. I squatted down again just now, and the pain was so bad that I couldn't get up at all."
"Comrade, I am here to treat illnesses and save people, not the prisoners you are escorting."
"If you treat me like this again, I will tell President Qu and Camp Commander Kong later."
"After all, I am a movie projectionist who comes to the city to show the disease. I treat the members of the community for free. I am doing a good deed."
"What's the result? You militiamen pointed guns at your own comrades. Aren't you afraid of being held accountable?"
This impatient attitude actually reassured the militiamen.
The movie projectionists who came to the city to show the movie all had such a condescending attitude, emphasizing their status at every turn.
What else can such city dwellers do besides showing movies?
The militiamen felt that they trained regularly and did farm work when they had nothing to do. They were agile and powerful.
The people in the city were like chickens, unable to make any waves in his hands.
Besides, he also wanted to take people there early, so he agreed and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking, I'll pull you up right now."
After saying that, he put the gun on his body, then stretched out his hand and came over to pull up Zhao Heping.
As for Zhao Heping, this is what he has been waiting for.