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Chapter 157 Occupying the Orphanage

"Boss, I heard that there are a few girls in the orphanage who are very white and tender. Can you please make me happy?" Teams of gangsters rode their modified motorcycles and were about to set off, and several of them were among them.

The gangster laughed loudly, in their eyes, the existence of orphanages means providing them with fun.

"No, no one of you can move the people in the orphanage! Do you know? Otherwise, I will chop you up the first one!" The boss suddenly picked up a long knife on the motorcycle and pressed it directly on it.

He knew that he had no way out on his little brother's neck.

But there is no need to let yourself run into a dead end. If you really hurt the people in the orphanage, even if they really escape, many people will come to chase them, massacre children and teachers in the orphanage, and cause the society

The impact is definitely the Chinese military said that they would not let them go.

"Okay! OK! OK! I understand!" The gangster looked at the knife on his neck, and his face turned pale. He would not think that his boss was joking with him, nor would he think,

The knife on the neck is a toy knife.

"Just know! Let's go!" The gangster boss looked at his younger brother and looked at the other younger brothers with warning eyes. He still wanted to live, but he didn't want to die.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!" As the motorcycles roared, the gangsters waved various knives and steel pipes, shouted excitedly and rushed out. The roaring sound of the motorcycles made the calm street lively.

As he got up, all kinds of strange sounds of the gangsters made Ningjing Street a little bit of fireworks.

"Everyone work harder and shovel out all the snow quickly. You little naughty guys, don't run around! Be careful of the snow pit! If it falls, you will not be able to find you." Several male teachers

I just poured out a cart of snow and saw many little guys who were cheering and playing outside. There were also a few children who were brave enough to run outside the yard to play.

"It's okay, we all know here!" Several children said mischievously, not taking the dangers in their teachers' words seriously at all. They have grown up in this environment since childhood, and they know the environment with their eyes closed.

You can basically walk around a few times outside.

The male teachers didn't take it seriously either. These children lived in orphanages for a longer time than they did. They didn't think that the children would encounter any dangers, so they naturally didn't take it seriously. They turned around and started.

In the snow removal work, the male teachers only breathed in big breaths in a while, and snow removal work was also a physical job.

The children were in the square, watching the clearing of the open space, excitedly started playing on the square, and grabbed the snow on the ground and smashed it on the companion. When they hit the child, they naturally would not fight back, and they would fight back immediately.

He grabbed handfuls of snow and pressed them into a ball, and threw them out directly.

"Stop playing, don't throw it around! My clothes!" Many teachers were shoveling snow, and soon became targets of children's attacks. Snowballs of different sizes hit the teachers. The teacher was still just now

He was engaged in physical labor, and his body was covered in hot sweat and the children threw snowballs and smashed them, and his whole body was frozen.

The children didn't care about the teachers' protests, so they decided to pick up the snow ball and smash it over. There was no way out. The two teachers shouted and rushed on, picked up the two snowballs and smashed them over, and they were strange.

As he shouted, a monster kept throwing out snowballs, and from time to time he threw down a child, and the children laughed and played with them.

At the same time, outside the orphanage, a man in strange clothes was carrying various weapons and walking on the snow and quickly ran towards the orphanage. They had given up their beloved motorcycles, or they had put their beloved motorcycles in other words.

They were all hidden, so they could not alarm the enemy.

They quickly passed by abandoned buildings, and they could not move forward on the street. The snow caused them great trouble. The streets did not often clean up the snow on the roads. They had accumulated more than two meters of depth.

Only by being able to walk through abandoned buildings can you ensure that you will not be alive before you arrive at the orphanage.

Several children were playing outside the orphanage, but they did not notice at all. They seemed to be far away from the previous regulations that the distance from the orphanage was as far as possible. At the same time, the teacher was responsible for guarding him and was working hard to put his job.

The snow on the top was cleared out, and he could not stand guard in the snow of his legs, which would cause him to suffer severe frostbite.

"What a cute child! Hiss! Hiss!" A man with all kinds of strange patterns on his body looked at the child playing games outside, and his face showed an excited expression. Of course, this pathological excited expression made people around him see

I feel very uncomfortable and I wish I could punch him directly in the face.

"Crack! Idiot!" A gangster accidentally knocked down an item and broke it on the ground, making a crisp and broken sound, and immediately alerted the children who were playing games. They seemed to have seen something and were about to get up soon.

Run back.

"Catch them!" When the gangsters saw that the children were so alert, they immediately ran into the orphanage when they heard the sound. Of course, they would not let them go, so they rushed out immediately. They were strong and could easily get out of the house.

As the children jumped out of the room, they watched the gangsters rushing out from behind, and their pace became faster.

"Help! Help! Help!" The children began to shout for help, trying to attract the attention of the teacher who was standing guard, but they did go a little far away. The teacher who was standing guard was still busy making the snow in the post.

I cleaned out bit by bit, and I didn't hear the children calling for help at all.

"I'll do it!" A gangster took out a slingshot, with a fish mark on it, and the fish mark was sharpened and barbed. No one would suspect that when it hits the target, it will cause the target to suffer a sling.

Hurt. It was quickly escaping from the children, one of the children suddenly fell down, hugging his calves tightly with both hands, and kept shouting loudly on the spot: "Ah! Brother, my feet! It hurts so much!"

After seeing this, the other children subconsciously ran back. They saw that their companions had penetrated the other party's calves, but they also tied a long rope to the calves, which went straight to the child's bones along the wound, and were stuck tightly.

tight.

"I want to run away, no way!" The gangster confidently put down the slingshot in his hand, grabbed a fishing line in his hand, and suddenly pulled it hard, causing the child who had already fallen to the ground to scream even louder. The fish hook was already fierce and fierce.
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