Chapter 135 Hello, Uncle Hardman

"Hello, tough man, my name is Xiaodie. Nice to meet you." Xiaodie lay on Li Qiulu's shoulder and stretched out a small hand to Uncle Li like he did on TV.

"Hello, Xiaodie, my name is Li Dehai. Nice to meet you." Uncle Li stretched out his big hand as rough as the roots of his old tree and held Xiaodie's snow-white hand.

Two people, one big and one small, are full of mulberry atmosphere, and the small ones are exquisite like a porcelain doll. The two are not of the same class at first glance, but they hold hands and smile at each other.

"Uncle Li, shall we see each other again?" Xiaodie asked.

"I will." Li Dehai stroked Xiaodie's hair again with his dry big hand, and then left. This little girl named Xiaodie, like the little fairy, should not have any contact with people like herself who have been walking in the dark all year round.

"I'm so pissed off!" As soon as Uncle Li left, Li Qiulu slapped Xiaodie's buttocks, "Why are you getting more and more disobedient? Do you want to make me angry?"

"Wow!"

She was slapped on the buttocks, and the little butterfly opened her mouth and cried loudly. Looking at her pitiful appearance of pear blossoms and rain, who would have thought that this little girl would be so addicted to tough men?

"I made you cry! I made you cry!" Li Qiulu was really angry this time. Even if she felt sorry for Xiaodie, she did not hesitate to do it. "Look at what kind of person you greet. Just now, that person made me feel scared as soon as he approached. It's definitely not a good person. It's too late for me to hide. You're fine, and you still want to give him a handkerchief? Well, let's not care whether he is a good person or not, but he is a stranger! You have to give him your handkerchief the first time you see him. It's so simple. What if you are cheated away..."

Uncle Li walked slowly step by step. He listened to Li Qiulu's words word by word, but he was not angry at all. He felt that Li Qiulu was right. He was full of blood and was indeed not a good person. He also heard Xiaodie crying and say that she knew that the tough man was a good man at a glance. He couldn't help laughing. He was really a lovely little girl.

"You are not allowed to go out for a month!" Li Qiulu walked angrily with Xiaodie in her arms. She was so angry that she didn't notice a car coming towards her.

In the car were several foreigners with blue eyes and high noses, talking while driving. There are two sitting in the front and one in the back.

"Hey, Jack, it is said that SH is a beautiful woman. You must pick up a Chinese girl this time!" A young brown-haired foreigner in the driver's seat, tall and tall, said to the man on the co-pilot with one hand on the steering wheel and the other.

There was also a man sitting in the co-pilot's seat, who was also broad. He leaned lazily on his seat and said, "Jason, didn't I say you? How long can we stay in China? You bought a car on the first day you came here?! If there is really no place to spend the money, you can sponsor me. I'm very poor.

"Jason, you don't understand. If you are alive, you have to enjoy it, whether you are in the United States or China, whether it takes a week or a month. Money stored in the bank is a number, and it is meaningful to consume it. Besides, a car is a must for picking up girls. If you don't drive a car out, the girl won't look at you!" Jack laughed and said, "And I'm so good at driving. How can I be worthy of those who love me if I don't drive?"

"Someone!" Jason, who was beside him, suddenly shouted.

"I know someone loves me, and you don't have to say it." Jack laughed.

"No, there is someone in front of you!"

"In front of me?" Jack hurriedly opened his eyes and saw a figure zooming in in front of his car. He quickly stepped on the brake...

Squeak! The sharp brake sound was accompanied by the sound of tires rubbing against the ground. The Toyota glided one end of the road before completely stopped, but Jack saw that the figure dilated in his pupil fell down like wheat in front of the harvester.

"Fac!" Jack pushed the door and was about to get out of the car, but Jason grabbed his arm and asked, "What are you doing down?"

"I bumped into someone! I'm going to see if he's all wrong!" Jack pushed Jason's hand away: "That man's life may be in danger and must be taken to the hospital as soon as possible."

"OK, OK!" Jason still grabbed Jack, took out his mobile phone and called 120, and then said to Jack, "Well, let's assume that you hit the man to death, but I have also called their medical institution. This is downtown, and the ambulance will come soon. You don't need to get out of the car. If that person is just frightened and falls down, you don't have to get out of the car. This is not your hometown. It's better to do more than to do less. Let's go."

"Okay, God bless her." Jack was convinced by Jason.

Outside Toyota, Li Qiulu fell on the asphalt road, bleeding on both legs, and Xiaodie also rolled aside. However, because Li Qiulu hugged her tightly, she only had a little bruise on her arm, which was fine.

Uncle Li, who was walking aside, heard the brake sound of Xiaodie and Li Qiulu's scream. He immediately turned around and saw Li Qiulu lying on the ground, while the Toyota stepped back a little, turned the front of the car in one direction, and was about to drive away directly!

Uncle Li's eyes became sharp at that moment. His body, like a stringed clockwork, suddenly moved. His legs, as fast as a long-distance runner, rushed forward all the way.

The people in front of him fell to both sides like straws, and a figure was running wildly in the middle of these "straw" straight line.

"Stop!" Uncle Li only glances at where he can intercept him at his own speed, which is a long-term combat intuition.

"Fak! Unexpectedly, some people dare to stop the car and drive there! Chinese people are all cowards, and they will definitely hide away!" Jason said.

"Let's get out of the way! I won't stop!" Jack shouted and drove straight at Uncle Li, looking like he was going to kill Uncle Li.

Uncle Li's face darkened and his spirits were concentrated together. At the moment when Toyota was about to hit him, he jumped to the side and dodged.

"I also! Well, Jack, let me tell you, Chinese people are all cowards, and they only pretend. In fact, they don't have the courage at all. Even if you hit them in the face, they dare not fight back.

"Jason, you can't say that. In the situation just now, I'm afraid that the man will be injured even if he hides late for a while. He can't dodge until the car gets close to that distance. He doesn't have the courage...OH, Shit!" Jack's eyes widened in an instant, and his words were like being cut with a knife, and the second half was completely broken.

Because he saw the man's golden knife falling to the ground from the rearview mirror, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he didn't see what was going on. The man had an extra pistol in his hand, and the black hole was facing his car.

Bang! Puff~~

Toyota was forced to stop because Toyota's two rear-wheel tires were blown by Uncle Li.

"Xiaodie, are you all right?" After stopping Jack and others, Uncle Li ran over.

Xiaodie was sitting on the ground crying. When she saw Uncle Li passing by, she grabbed Uncle Li's big hand and looked at Uncle Li with tears in her eyes: "Uncle tough man, mom is bleeding, mom is bleeding, a lot of blood..."

"It's okay. It's okay. Uncle is a doctor and will soon cure my mother." Uncle Li stroked Xiaodie's head with one hand, while his other hand was tightly grasped by Xiaodie, who still held a dark gun in his hand.

"What are you going to do? Don't go near the butterfly!" Li Qiulu saw that Uncle Li was holding a gun in his hand, and her blood pressure suddenly sooed, and she heard that two shots were fired just now, so the gunman must be the tough guy identified by her daughter.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you and Xiaodie." Uncle Li's hand shook, and the gun shrank into the cuff and disappeared.

"It doesn't matter, madam, don't worry, the minor injury will get better soon." Uncle Li stretched out his hand and touched Li Qiulu's leg twice and said to her. The latter saw that Uncle Li touched his leg and wanted to hide, but with a slight movement of his legs, there was a sharp pain, and she couldn't move at all.

Tear! Uncle Li tore off his trouser legs, pricked them in Li Qiulu's thigh blood vessels, and then stretched out his fingers and quickly pointed a few fingers on Li Qiulu's legs and lower abdomen.

Li Qiulu immediately felt that the pain on her leg was greatly reduced. Moreover, the bleeding part of her leg was no longer flowing.

"Are you a barefoot doctor?" Li Qiulu doubted that no one in the regular hospital would order acupuncture points.

"It's okay." Uncle Li said, "When I was a child, my family was difficult, and I learned a lot of miscellaneous things."

Li Qiulu has always had a bad impression of Uncle Li. Until now, she has become a little curious about this middle-aged man who cried and laughed on the street but her daughter insisted that he was a tough man.

What kind of man is this? Why do you cry on the street? Why does he have a gun? He is not a gangster, is he?

At this time, many people stopped on the road, and the gossip bacteria began to spread.

"Who is this man who dares to shoot in broad daylight?"

"Who knows, but I just saw him crying and laughing beside him. Is he crazy?"

"Absolutely crazy, otherwise how dare you shoot?"

"Crazy, please open your eyes and have a good look. Have you seen how he treated the woman's leg? That seems to be the acupuncture point on TV.

"This person will definitely work hard, otherwise how can he point acupuncture points? And did you see how he hid the car just now? If you don't know how to do that, you can never do that.

"Speaking of which, that car was too much. I hit someone and wanted to leave."

"Yes, fortunately, someone saw an uneven road and shot his tire. It's really gratifying."

not only Uncle Li is the focus of discussion, but Toyota is also surrounded by people.

"See? It's this car. It hit someone and wanted to leave, but it was stopped with a gun. It's really ridiculous."

"Oh, it's a handsome foreign guy driving. Hi, Nicetomeetyou."

"Jack, you see, this is the case in this country. You only know how to watch what happens, and there is no sympathy at all." Jason laughed.

"Jason, it's not true. Don't forget how my car stopped. Aren't guns controlled in China?"

"Jack, get out of the car and ask him to accompany the car. How can our car be beaten for nothing?" Jason said and pushed the door open, and Jack came down. Only the man lying behind him still lay like a dead pig, as if all this was air to him.

Here, Uncle Li smiled and took out the white handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the mud and blood stains off Xiaodie's body. "Good boy, Xiaodie is a brave child. Uncle is going to beat the bad people now. You stay and protect your mother. Before I come back, you are not allowed to hurt your mother a little more. Can you do it?"

"Hmm! Uncle Tough Man! Don't worry, I will definitely protect my mother. Xiaodie waved her little fist: "Uncle tough man, don't worry!"

Uncle Li's face trembling. Why does this sound so awkward?

"Madam, you stay waiting for the ambulance and don't move your legs." Uncle Li stood up and said to the people around him, "Please take care of this lady."

"Don't worry, man, we have already called 120. Don't worry about cleaning up the foreign devils. We will take good care of this sister." A young man who looked like a college student said.

"Sir, you are..." Although she guessed what Uncle Li was going to do, Li Qiulu asked carefully. She was worried that Uncle Li would shoot the people in the Toyota car. This idea is very strange, but she remembers accidentally seeing a tough guy movie that her daughter watched, in which the hero drew a gun and killed people without saying a similar situation.

"I'm going to ask Xiaodie for justice!" The light tone of the cloud interprets the essence of the tough man. In Li Qiulu's eyes, this ragged middle-aged image gradually grew taller.

Maybe he is really a tough guy, she thought.