The wrong host, the evil boss, she is a crazy beauty.

Chapter 495

"Say, what's going on!"

"There will be an air raid in Shencheng tomorrow, and the first one to bear the brunt of the bombing should be the Overseer's Mansion." Jiang Wumian blurted out.

She didn't hide it, anyway, when the time comes, everyone will know.

The room was quiet, and the old lady still looked serious, but her eyes had drifted away.

After a while, she heard the old lady say, "Have all the people outside moved to a safe place?"

Jiang Wumian only said: "The Overseers are deploying, and soon, there will be arrangements."

"Humph! I've lived in this Overseer's Mansion for half my life, and if Shencheng is really in trouble tomorrow and the Overseer's Mansion is really bombed, I won't leave here. Facing Jiang Wumian's incomprehensible frowning expression, the old lady didn't explain too much.

only said: "Let Cuiyu take Xiao Susu with you, she is still a child."

She still has a long way to go, and the possibilities are endless.

"I promised Xiao Nan that I would definitely take care of the people in the Overseer's Mansion, so old lady, I didn't come to discuss with you, come here! Carry away. Four

strong men poured in from outside the house: "Yes!"

"I've never been in your favor, you know! You will never get my approval for being so arrogant and unreasonable! In two sentences, the old lady had been carried out of the courtyard.

Cuiyu circled the little girl in front of her, looking a little timid, and for some reason, she thought that Miss Jiang was going to rebel.

At this time, Xiaohong walked in front of Cuiyu: "Sister Yu, simply pack up some things, take all the people in the yard, and go to the food shop on the street of the Shencheng government, your own shop."

Cuiyu frowned slightly, and heard Xiaohong instruct: "You must remember not to bring too many things, before dawn, you must rush over."

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At two o'clock in the morning on November 11, the roar of airplanes was heard over Shencheng.

Xiao Nan was a little embarrassed this time, and not long after he woke up, he quickly rushed out to look up at the night sky, and there was a plane with flashing lights approaching in the sky.

'How did you come so early!' '

Isn't it daytime in the original plot?'

The system is not clear for the time being [maybe Jiang Wumian didn't die, so that the plot after that was biased]

or maybe the algorithm father didn't let Xiao Nan save people who shouldn't be saved.

Several flares fell from high in the sky, illuminating Shencheng's fearless struggle and specific location.

In the office of a government commissioner, a man with coffee stood in front of the window, squinting at Shen Cheng who was shrouded in flares, with a lively smile on the corner of his mouth, and humming a little song with the gramophone behind him.

Qian Yi in the deputy director's office immediately summoned all the people who could be used in the police station (including the two martial artists), lectured in the dam, and cooperated with Xiao Dujun's people to rescue under the premise of his own safety.

Thirteen Niang's fists were clenched very tightly, and finally slowly released: When the current level is over, you must beat the people of Dongsheng Martial Arts to the ground!

Jiang Wumian helped the old lady sit up on the bed in the small room where the restaurant was resting, and the old lady asked anxiously again in her ear: "When can Cuiyu and Xiao Susu come?"

"I've sent someone to pick it up, it should be soon!"

Bang!

There was a loud bang and it exploded not far from this street.

Let everyone's hearts tremble.

"Ahh The old lady covered her heart and let out an exclamation, the wetness in her eyes did not wash away the cloudiness of her eyes, but became more uneasy and confused.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go out and have a look." Jiang Wumian walked the old lady's back and motioned for Xiaohong to come over and accompany the old lady.

As soon as he got up, Jiang Wumian's hand was held: "Don't go, although I don't like you, but if something happens to you, Xiao Nan will be very sad." "

Since Xiao Nan said that it is safe here, let this girl accompany her.

Cuiyu, you and Xiao Susu must not have anything to do!

Bang! Bang! Bang....

There were several more sounds one after another, and above the government's head, it was the sound of fighter planes gliding by.

The man humming a little song spilled his coffee in fright.

Doesn't it mean that a five-mile radius is safe?

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It's dawn!

A small half of the people Jiang Wumian arranged for everywhere came back, and they summarized the situation with Jiang Wumian.

Fortunately, the factory in Fanghailu was not completely destroyed, and the medicines in the warehouse were also intact.

Among these people, the people who followed Xiao Nan's actions did not return.

Her already hanging heart hung even higher.

Turned to look at Xiaohong: "You lead them to do the next thing, I'm going to find him." "

Ma'am, don't go, it's dangerous." Xiaohong stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Wumian's arm.

"You gather all the people who can use it, help nearby, take out half of the medicine in our warehouse and give it to the people who need it most, if you are homeless, you can temporarily settle in the factory, Xiaohong, you can follow me for so long, you can." She gently patted the back of Xiaohong's hand:

"Old lady, there is Xiao Susu and her subordinates to accompany you, and we will all do what we should do." Last night, Xiao Susu came back, and Cuiyu didn't come back.

Last night the old man lay quietly on the bed, listening to the loud noise outside, soaking two pillows.

The entire Shencheng was filled with gunpowder smoke in the morning mist, and Jiang Wumian was wrapped in a white fur collar and shoulders, standing on the street where he couldn't see his original appearance, glaring at the ruins in front of him.

The cry whistling in my ears carried a cry of despair and a miserable heart-wrenching soul.

Xiao Nan! You okay?

The further you go, the more you see the parting of life and death, and you may accidentally kick a leg, a hand, or even a bloody 'ball' on the street.

There are those who pick up things in the ruins, there are those who plane, there are those who sit in wooden sitting...

With a sweep of his gaze, Jiang Wumian suddenly paused.

Under a section of the archway, a piece of fabric was exposed, which was worn by the maid of the Overseer's Palace.

When he walked over to see that face, Jiang Wumian's hand tightened.

She couldn't lift the torii on the maid with all her might.

Jiang Wumian slowly stood up and closed his eyes: in front of many things, people always seem so small. Jade, go all the way.

Passing through two relatively intact streets, Jiang Wumian met Yan Jiayu at the entrance of Shuixiu Street.

The eldest lady, who had been in the same high position as her, dressed in a thin cotton coat, with blood oozing from her forehead and dust and blood clotting from her cheeks, was carrying her medical kit to treat a man whose arm had been blown off.

The environment can really change a person, like me, like her!

Yan Jiayu turned around as if she had a feeling, saw that it was Jiang Wumian, and invited loudly: "Come and help."

Jiang Wumian squatted down, and Yan Jiayu, with the help of Jiang Wumian, helped the person in front of him to do simple debridement and hemostasis.

His eyes fell on her wide open medicine box, and there were no working drugs and gauze in it.

"I have a batch of medicine that is about to be shipped to Shangdao, you can ask someone to pick it up." Jiang Wumian helped the patient who was speechless in pain and said to Yan Jiayu.