HLnovel Chapter 610 The Little Taoist Nun (1)
Chapter 610 The Little Taoist Nun (1)
She was indeed moving, because she would take a step, stop for a while, and then study the texture of the grass before taking another step.
Wangyou had no direction, so she just wandered around. No matter which way she went, she could get down the mountain; the only difference was whether it was early or late.
Despite her enthusiastic chatter, she wasn't in a hurry at all. If she really needed to get down the mountain, she could just use a teleportation scroll to get there in no time.
A group of police officers and police officers lying in ambush in the bushes saw, unsurprisingly, an unexpected turn of events: a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy had run out of the deep mountains and forests.
Even more dangerous was the location of the drug dealers not far away, and now everyone was in a panic.
But Wangyou looked at the elm tree and, without any elm seeds, climbed up it, broke off a small branch, slowly peeled off the bark, and began to eat the elm bark.
"Something feels off, there's not even a bird chirping!" Wangyou muttered as she left the area.
However, Wangyou was heading in the direction where the drug dealers were. Before the two groups behind her could react, Wangyou was exposed to the drug dealers.
A group of people wearing hoods stood around a dilapidated building, guns in hand, watching their surroundings warily.
Forget-Me-Not suddenly felt like she was being watched, and reflexively raised her arm, shooting out a poisoned needle.
Then, Wangyou felt like she was being watched by multiple people. Actually, she didn't even need to feel it, because she was being aimed at by a bunch of dark gun barrels, and bullets were flying everywhere in an instant.
"A bunch of bastards, no sportsmanship!" Wangyou roared angrily, but that didn't stop her from dodging the bullets.
He also pulled away the person behind her.
Wangyou dragged the man, dodging left and right, until they hid behind a big tree. "You're so reckless! Why did you run forward like that? Now I have to save you."
The WJ warrior, his face covered in face paint, stared blankly at Wangyou. Was he even human?
"How dare you target me, your auntie! I'll send you to your death!" Wangyou didn't care whether the person heard her or not, and rummaged through her small bag to find an old slingshot.
They then found the most poisonous bottle from the pile of poisons.
What are you going to do?
"Poison these people!"
"No, there are hostages inside."
What is a hostage?
"Some ordinary people were arrested by these people."
"Oh, then we can't use poison. Let's use a sleeping potion!"
Wangyou took out a few sleeping pills, then climbed up the tree like a rocket, giving two pills to one of the groups engaged in fierce fighting.
"Those in black police uniforms and camouflage are our people." The camouflage soldier's words came after the fact, because she had already finished her work.
"What did you say? What were you trying to do, getting behind me like that? Were you trying to ambush me?"
"No, I wanted to save you." The camouflage soldier didn't hesitate this time and quickly said it, as if he felt that if he said enough, he would give him a pill.
The gunfire stopped after only a couple of sentences were exchanged.
"Watch out!" The camouflage soldier grabbed Wangyou.
"What are you being careful of? They've all been drugged. I want to see which shameless bastards dare to aim at me." Wangyou swaggered off toward where the smoke had cleared, and the camouflage soldier quickly followed.
Then, unsurprisingly, the camouflage-clad warrior also fell.
Wangyou slapped her forehead, realizing she had forgotten to give this person the antidote, but it wasn't a big problem.
Wangyou walked towards the dilapidated building. There, besides the people wearing black hoods, she saw a little girl of about seven or eight years old. The only other things she saw were large bags on the ground that smelled like poison.
After wandering around inside and out, I took out my phone to check the signal and searched online for clothing comparisons. I felt that what the camouflage soldier said was probably true.
Thinking this, Wangyou went back and woke up the camouflage soldier.
“Take this bottle and wave it under your comrades’ noses, and they’ll wake up.”
"it is good."
Before long, people, whether they were dressed in black or camouflage, woke up one after another. The first thing they did upon waking was to pick up their guns and look around warily.
"team leader!"
"Erzhu, what's the situation now?"
"Captain, it's like this...blah blah blah..."
After Erzhu finished speaking, the captain's gaze was, well, quite complicated.
"Do you want to go take another look around about 300 meters away from the building? There are quite a few people dressed in bright colors and wearing hoods over there."
As soon as Wangyou pointed in the direction, someone quickly went over.
Of the forty-eight drug dealers, all but the two who were killed were captured alive. Although they are still unconscious, it is confirmed that they are alive.
Most importantly, in that dilapidated building, they not only found the hostages intact, but also the drug lord they had never had evidence to catch. Now, would they take him down in one fell swoop, or would the evidence be irrefutable?
"Little sister, what are you doing in the deep mountains?"
“The old man was afraid that I would become depressed if I stayed on the mountain for too long, so he made me come down the mountain.”
"You are a young Taoist priest."
"Yes, yes, do you want your fortune told?"
"No need for that. Could you tell me where your Taoist temple is located?"
"No, I can't tell you that. The old man said that only those with a predestined connection can see it in our Taoist temple; others can't," Wangyou said righteously.
Do you have any other relatives?
"Yes, my eldest brother seems to be an official in Beijing, my second brother seems to be in the entertainment industry, my third brother seems to be a big boss, and my fourth brother seems to be a policeman."
"Can you contact them?"
Wangyou looked around and decisively decided to call her fourth brother, since they were both police officers.
"Then I'll call my fourth brother."
Wangyou dialed twice with her phone, but it was switched off both times. After thinking for a moment, she said, "I can draw a portrait of my fourth brother for you. Can you help me find him?"
"Of course." They quickly brought Wangyou paper and pen.
Wangyou's hands moved quickly, and in no time a handsome and rugged man appeared on the paper. However, everyone fell silent when they saw the person on the paper.
"Isn't this the captain of our anti-drug squad?"
"Do you know?"
"I know him. He's injured and he's in the hospital right now."
"Oh no, my fourth brother is injured. Where is he? Can I go see him?"
"His injury isn't serious; he was shot in the arm, and he should be back soon."
"You mean he's among the group I drugged?"
"Yes."
"Then why doesn't he talk to me? Does he have another sister outside and doesn't want me as his sister anymore? That must be it. I'm never calling him brother again." Wangyou felt wronged.
It's perfectly normal that she wouldn't recognize them; they're all dressed like that, their faces painted green. But it's going too far that he wouldn't recognize her, considering they've only been apart for three years.