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Chapter 339: 70s Stepmother 10

After saying this, Wen Nuan took out her tools and used local materials to quickly and skillfully weave a large bamboo basket, which was more than enough to hold the middle-aged man.

Then he pulled a few vines from the side, wrapped them around the bamboo basket, and threw it into the trap.

"You jump in and hold on tight~"

"Oh, okay, thanks, little girl."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw the bamboo basket thrown down, but then he became worried again. He was so heavy, how could a weak little girl pull him?

Wen Nuan showed him through her actions that women can hold up the whole sky, and just by holding up a piece of paper...

In an instant, the middle-aged man came up safely.

"Thank you, girl. Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would..."

Finally they left that damn place. The middle-aged man was so excited that he almost cried. But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Wen Nuan stared at him with a cold face, or to be more precise, at the thing in his arms.

If I'm not mistaken, that's a radio station!

How could an ordinary person have a radio? This person is definitely suspicious.

“No, no… Girl, don’t get me wrong, I’m not a bad person.”

Seeing the other person's eyes, the middle-aged man knew that the other person recognized what was in his arms, and hurriedly began to explain.

"Girl, I was accidentally exposed when I was delivering a message to the organization, and I fell into the trap when I was chased by the enemy agents."

"The radio broke down just now. The organization is waiting for my news. Girl, can you help me?"

"Help me find someone who can repair this radio..."

The middle-aged man's face was filled with anxiety, not caring at all about his feet which were still bleeding.

Wen Nuan's expression changed when she heard the words. This person was selfless and dedicated to serving the country. What a righteous person!

In this era, the forces of various places are intertwined and complicated, and those rotten fish and shrimps are indeed rampant.

"It's just a radio, don't bother. I can fix it."

Wen Nuan has no choice but to serve the country. How can this antique stump her? Who is she looking for? She is the "first national scholar" right here.

As she was talking, Wen Nuan snatched the radio away, and the middle-aged man's arms were empty...

What's going on? A random lifesaver can repair a radio? Yes, ordinary villagers can't recognize what kind of radio it is, they must think it's an iron box.

Wen Nuan took out a few small tools from her pocket after getting the radio. Don't ask, they were smuggled in from space.

The middle-aged man...did he stay in the mountains for too long? Do country girls now carry screwdrivers with them when they go out?

Wen Nuan didn't care about the other party's twists and turns, and dismantled the radio in her hand in no time.

At first glance, it's just a minor problem.

After some more fiddling, Wen Nuan restored the radio to normal after a while: "It's done!"

Middle-aged man!! So fast!

However, something unexpected happened in a split second. Before the smug smile on Wen Nuan's face could fade, a large number of armed soldiers suddenly jumped out from the surrounding bushes.

“Don’t move!!!”

Warmth!!! Don’t move, she didn’t dare to move at all.

What's going on? She's doing good things, why is he pointing a gun at her? This is too rude.

"Put your hands up!"

"Put the radio down!"

The leading young soldier shouted a warning to Wen Nuan and the other man, holding his gun high all the time.

Wen Nuan... what was she lifting? Impossible, absolutely impossible. She would only be lifted by others for the rest of her life.

"Comrade, you really misunderstood me. I am from Xiangyang Village at the foot of the mountain."

"I went up the mountain to collect firewood, so I helped out..."

Wen Nuan tried to explain things clearly as she moved closer to the young soldier. There were so many people around, so she was afraid that he might not be able to hear clearly.

As a result, before she could finish her words, she was suddenly tackled to the ground by the young soldier, with her hands pinned firmly behind her back at a strange angle.

Instantly, a clear "click" sounded.

The warmth that was thrown to the ground suddenly... Her face was on the ground, covered in dust, and she heard the sound, her arms were broken... Her arms were broken...

Wen Nuan was full of doubts about life. The ancients were right, "If you often walk by the river, you will get your feet wet."

It's a real-life example of a boat capsizing in a ditch.

Well, no matter how awesome she is, she still has a mortal body.

Young man, you are blind. Why are you trying so hard to be so good at dealing with such a pretty girl?

"be honest!"

It was not enough to control the warmth, the young soldier also looked stern and cold, as if he was treating a class enemy.

Warmth!!! Boy, you are in big trouble!

"You should be honest too!"

Well, there was another scolding, and the middle-aged man lowered his head with a look of dejection: "Humph! I fell into your hands, it's my inferior skills!"

"But if you want to get any information from me, forget it!"

The winner takes it all. The middle-aged man simply gave up. It was a pity. He was just one step away from sending the information out.

warmth!!!

What is that honest face saying? She knows all the words, but why can't she understand them when they are put together?

Great! This bastard is playing the thief crying thief and screwed her to death!

"You son of a bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

Wen Nuan was only a little angry when her arms were broken just now. After all, they were all soldiers of the country, and it would be fine if the misunderstanding was resolved.

Now she was really angry. When had she ever been played like this before? She was so embarrassed!

"do not move!"

Although Wen Nuan did not use any supernatural powers, she struggled so hard that the young soldier escorting her almost lost control of her.

Su Yanheng looked at the young girls under his command and couldn't understand why such a beautiful girl had to do things like work for those lackeys, and now she was arrested she was still not behaving herself.

Wen Nuan turned around and glared at him when she heard the voice. "Humph, if you don't want to move, then don't move. But don't think that you can let this go just because you're pretty. This is not the end of it!"

Wow, the bastard on the opposite side was being robbed and still sneering at her. Oh, she has such a bad temper. He wants to use her as a scapegoat, right? That depends on whether this girl agrees or not.

Grandson, just watch.

The mission was a complete success, two enemy spies were captured and a radio station was confiscated.

Wen Nuan was escorted all the way to a nearby camp, and was detained in a closed room as soon as she entered.

What’s going on? Why hasn’t anyone taken care of her yet? At least treat her arm first. Oh~ I miss the modern uncles a little.

In her current situation, she can't heal herself. If she really recovers instantly, she really won't be able to explain herself even if she has eighty-eight mouths.

After a moment, the iron door was opened with a bang. As the dazzling light shone through, Wen Nuan closed her eyes feeling a little uncomfortable.

The new life of a prisoner is full of experience, miserable~

"Tell me the truth, what is your mission and what is your relationship with Qingteng!"

When Wen Nuan opened her eyes again, there were two stern-faced officers sitting opposite her. Well, one of them was the guy who had killed her.

"Qingteng? Is he the bastard who was captured with me?"

Wen Nuan reacted quickly and grasped the key point immediately. What kind of vine is this? It sounded like it came from that Goubuli place.

My aunt gave him a stomachache every minute.