After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

"These children are always lost!" Su Hanyan shook her head helplessly, "Last week, a child lost the house key to me! What if you lost your admission ticket when you were talking about the test? it is good?"

"Remind me later." Zhu Lin smiled and went out of the kitchen to open the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she rushed in four strange men. Zhu Lin looked at those who didn't look like students, but looked like they were good people.

"You are……?"

"Tied up!" Brother Liang ordered.

His accomplices acted immediately, one went to the door, the other two rushed up, one covered Zhu Lin's mouth with a towel, and the other immediately cut Zhu Lin's arm backwards.

Poor Zhu Lin was "cooked" by these people without even making a sound.

"Find a room for me to put it in, and get your camera ready! Greet her later!" Brother Liang ordered, "Go find another one quickly."

Su Hanyan heard the movement outside in the kitchen, and when she looked out her head, she happened to see the situation.

She panicked, her heart pounding non-stop.

Calm down! Must be calm!

She made a quick analysis in her mind and quickly made a decision. She plugged the kitchen door, dragged the table on which the tableware and chopsticks were placed, and held the door. She stepped on the pot and climbed to the small window, calling for someone on the street. .

"Help! Help!"

At this point, everyone is eating, so not everyone can hear it, but people nearby can definitely hear it.

After shouting a few times, she went to the kitchen to find something she could use for self-defense.

You can't take a kitchen knife. It's possible that this thing is in your hands. In the end, it's really hard to say whether it will hurt the other party or yourself.

After searching for a long time, she saw the iron drill that poked the briquettes stove. This thing is a long iron stick with a pointed end, which can still be used for self-defense.

After all, this thing is long, and it can ensure that those people can't get too close to themselves.

There was a sound of kicking the door from the kitchen, and the door was kicked in a hole in just two clicks, and the table was kicked and broken.

Brother Liang rushed in with a few people, and saw Su Hanyan standing beside the stove, holding a big iron drill in his hand, staring at them with two eyes, his expression full of alertness.

"Yo! This little girl is quite hot!"

"Be obedient, put down the things in your hand, the brothers will not hurt you, if you don't listen, you will have to suffer!"

"Don't get close!" Su Hanyan snorted tenderly, shaking the things in her hand, "This is not a joke, if you accidentally pierce one or two, I will be irresponsible!"

"Oh, who can't talk big?" Brother Liang laughed at her, waving his hands, "Go on!"

Several accomplices rushed up, and Su Hanyan waved around regardless of whether it was three, seven, or twenty-one.

"I wipe! It hurts to death!"

"Come hard!"

As soon as a few people discussed it, they rushed to Su Hanyan to get on together, and they took her iron drill.

Su Hanyan told herself not to panic, and threw all the things that could be thrown on her hand, such as salt jars, vinegar bottles, soy sauce buckets, and finally, she found the rapeseed oil in the tea jar.

"Don't mess around!" she shouted, "If you're in a hurry, I'll dump this shit into the stove, and when it catches fire, I'll pull you all to hell!"

Her move really stunned these people, and they were stunned in place.

At this time, Su Jingrui's shout came from the yard: "I said Yanyan, you are not at home, why don't you open the door for me?"