Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 160:

The sky in the late autumn is full of dark gray which makes me depressed. The setting sun, which is gradually away from me, blinks with dim eyes. The strong autumn wind, whining in a strange way, rushes across the vast land, mercilessly teasing the withered and yellow weeds, wantonly sweeping the dry branches and leaves of poplar, floating yellow leaves all over the sky, especially the buried money It splashed cheerfully on the front windshield of the car.

In the vicinity of an unnamed natural village, which is close to the highway and has only about a dozen families, there are black and oppressed people. The trucks driven by iron eggs and selling livestock are standing in the middle of the road.

“Oh, iron egg car.”

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three pants creaked and stopped at the back of the truck. My second aunt, second uncle and old aunt jumped out of the car and rushed to the crowd recklessly: “give way, give way!”

“Hello, excuse me!”

“Ah,”

when I tried to get rid of the crowd of people who were good and liked to watch the crowd, I could not help but exclaim: “ah, little stone, iron egg, kernel flower!”

“Oh, iron egg”

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“my mother, little stone!”

Then the second aunt and the old aunt crowded in one after another, and then, with a soft body and a thump, they collapsed on the side of the road and were unconscious.

On the side of the messy, Artemisia grass and mud road, there are three bloody corpses, whose clothes have been loosened, and which have just been dissected by forensic medicine, wrapped in wrinkled and plasma soaked white gauze.

“Er Zi”

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the second uncle, who had been in tears for a long time, staggered to the three corpses. The trembling palm of his hand slowly lifted the wrinkling cloth: “iron egg, son son son,”

“my God!”

Tiedan has already changed his face beyond recognition. On his originally beautiful face, there is a huge and terrible muzzle between his right cheek bone and his eyes, which runs through to the back of his brain.

The evil shot hit the iron egg’s face so badly that I didn’t even believe it would be an iron egg!

Beside the iron egg, lies the lovely kernel flower, that pretty face, also with the iron egg, the bullet hole also shoots through the right face.

When I was kneeling in front of the small stone, I was kneeling and kneeling on the face of my son, which was full of pain With layers of gauze, Mi Mi of blood, is still constantly impregnated: “son son, son son, you die so miserably, young age, running blindly to Inner Mongolia, son son, small stone!”

“Son son”

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the old woman who woke up climbed to the small stone with a snot and tears. Her hands were convulsed and touched her son’s face: “son, son, mother is coming, little stone, mother is coming, son, open your eyes, look at mother, I’m not your aunt, I’m your mother, woo Hoo Hoo ——”

“Tiedan,”

the second aunt broke free from her three pants arm and threw herself at the bloody iron egg: “son, you died miserably, son, mother is arranging for your marriage. Son, son, Wu — Wu — Wu — Ren Hua.”

the second aunt turned to the completely disfigured Renhua again, when her palm gently poked into Ren Hua’s face “My mother, Ren Hua, you are so miserable, how can this happen? Who did this? Is there any human nature or no human being! “Renhua,”

er Gu’s palm was slowly downward, and her red and swollen eyes were staring at the gauze wrapped abdomen of Ren Hua: “these ungrateful guys, Renhua is pregnant. This shot killed two people!

Ah, murderers, you’re not going to die well, these thunderstruck beasts!

“Little stone, little stone,” my aunt and I held a small stone’s head in our hands, and we were full of bitter tears. The old lady cried and murmured: “son, son, if you are not obedient, you are willing to beat the broken car. Son, open your eyes and look at your mother.”

“son,”

my tears dripped down the stone’s face “Little stone, I’m your father, little stone, I’m not your brother Li, I’m your father yo, son, look at Dad, alas,”

I wiped a blur of tears: “son, I’ve planned to sell the land, I’ll take you to the south, send you to the best school, let you get a good education, son, all this is over It’s all over, son, son. You won’t know until you die that I’m your father, your father, your son

“This, this, this,”

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the three pants, while supporting the second aunt and pulling the old aunt, asked the police: “comrade, this, this, how is this going on, how did this big tragedy happen? Oh, you are too chaotic, too unsafe!”

“Oh — oh — oh –”

the second aunt’s father continued: “three people died at one time, which can be registered in the Ministry of public security. What kind of ghost place is this? There are some demons who kill people without blinking an eye!”

“Well,”

the police nodded calmly, and said to the local public security situation, “this road is full of accidents. Bandits and road bullies often appear. They rob passing vehicles, especially long-distance traffic vehicles, which are the main targets of their attacks. A few days ago, there was a big case. A truck selling seafood from Dalian was robbed and took more than 200000 cash! The police pointed to the three bodies: “just like this, the driver and his entourage were all killed, and none of them survived! This is a bunch of professional killers! ”

“Zaza, what a tragedy. Three people died at one time, all of them children. What a pity

“Yes, listen to the child’s mother said, that girl, there is still one in her stomach, ah, this should be four lives!”

“No, it shouldn’t be four. If it’s not born, it can’t be regarded as one life, but half life!”

“Ah, that’s three and a half lives!”

“Oh, how miserable it is!”

Looking at us crying, the onlookers were talking. A grey headed, grey faced, unsightly old farmer, holding a choking cigarette bag, told the crowd with relish: “cough, I live in this small village. In the middle of the night yesterday, I woke up with a bubble of urine and got up in the thatched cottage. As soon as I opened the door, I heard about the highway Side, Pa Pa Pa to ring a gun, I was shocked hands a shiver, thought: Well, must be another accident! I was so scared that I locked the door with a bang. I didn’t dare to go out again in the second half of the night. I spent most of the night peeing! It was not until daybreak that they sneaked out of the house and let out the urine. Ouch, the Turtle was bad for me. “Someone interrupted the old farmer immediately and yelled,” I heard it too! ”

　　“……”

People’s dull and rough faces are full of satisfaction. They are very proud to have the privilege to witness this comprehensive tragedy: ah, what an extraordinary experience it is. This experience is enough to show off for five or eight years in front of the neighbors of ten mile eight village!

“Hum, cowards,”

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a ragged, barefoot teenager interposed in a huff: “you cowards, when you hear the gunshot, you’re scared to death, even dare not go out of the gate. Fortunately, I’ve been peeing for half a night. Hum, I didn’t blow bubbles to the turtle!”

“Damn it,”

when the old farmer heard the speech, he angrily held out his dry palm to the boy in ragged clothes: “this turtle calf thing, who are you talking to? It’s no big or small. From your mother’s side, I’m your sixth uncle. You talk to your sixth uncle like this. There’s a mother-in-law, but no mother teaches me!”

“Hee hee.”

The young man in ragged clothes dodged the old farmer’s dry palms and continued to say with flying eyebrows: “hee hee, I’m not afraid. I’m not afraid of anything. You don’t think I’m small, but I’m not afraid of heaven and earth. Haha, I’m afraid that the teacher will find my father. I was the first to run out of the village and see the scene of the accident, “

” Oh, “

the crowd eagerly turned to the ragged teenagers, one by one stretched out their long necks with blue veins, and anxiously asked,” little bunny, you saw the scene, really? Do you dare? Well, tell us quickly, what was the scene like at that time? Tell us about it ！”

“Yes, speak quickly!”

“Well,”

the boy in ragged clothes coughed a few times, and he was proud to tell his extraordinary experience: “after the gunshot, I slipped out of the village without even thinking about putting on my shoes. When I ran to the road, the murderer had long been gone. Lo,”

the boy pointed to the truck outside the crowd: “only the big truck, Stop in the middle of the road, the fire is not extinguished, but also suddenly a strong ring. When I saw that there was no one around, I jumped onto the pedals. Ouch, “

the boy in ragged clothes stopped telling the story and raised his injured dirty hand:” when I picked up the window of the car, I was accidentally hurt by broken glass. Ouch, it hurts! ”

“Hey, damn it, this little cunt”

who in the crowd coldly scolded the ragged boy and said, “you deserve it. Who makes you want to watch the fun? What’s the matter! Not much! If you want to watch the fun one day, you may have to eat the gun seeds! Hey, hey, the boy in ragged clothes spat out his tongue and continued to tell the story with disapproval: “I hold the window and look inside. My Lord, my God, how miserable! The driver’s head was hit like a bloody gourd by a pistol, and her hands were still holding the steering wheel. The woman’s head was also opened. The blood was flowing all over her face and her teeth were biting tightly. It seemed that she was in pain. She was firmly beside the driver, holding the driver in her hands

“Wow, it’s miserable enough,”

“the taste of being shot at seed is the most damned pain. Who can stand it? It can hurt the dead!”

“Hey hey, look at what you say, just like you’ve been shot in the head.”

“who the hell got shot is the one who got shot. I guess. It must be very painful to see the expressions of those dead people!”

“Alas, alas,”

the boy in ragged clothes pointed to the body of a small stone: “this boy, lying in the back seat of the car, was shot in the elbow and in the heart of his heart.”

“well,”

People’s eyes swept at the small stone, and continued to dig for rich inspiration. They speculated: “this child must be the last Killed

“Well, at the time of the accident, he was probably sleeping in the back. When he heard the sound of the gun, he got up. The murderer aimed his gun at him. Instinctively, he blocked with his elbow. Boom. As a result, he hit his elbow!”

“Yes, this shot was not killed, but the murderer shot him again in the heart and made up for it!”

“Gee,”

some people have doubts about the motive of the murderer: “it seems that it’s not murder for money. You see, the woman, gold necklace, gold bracelet and so on, didn’t take it away!”

“Hey, it’s only worth a few dollars. It’s a lot of cash.”

“No, it’s not that simple! You see, “

someone pointed to the gunshot wounds of Tiedan and Renhua:” both of them had their right face punctured, which may be love killing? ”

“Well, it makes sense, and it’s possible.”

　　“……”

“Xiaoli,”

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the three pants behind me gently pushed me: “don’t cry, it’s no use, clean up and take the iron eggs home

Then, three pants began to pull out the money: “Hey, guys, who wants to carry my brother’s body to the truck, I’ll pay?”

“Ha, I do.”

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“I do, count me in!”

“Come on, I’ll carry it too!”

　　“……”

“Xiaoli,”

three pants helped me onto the truck. I sat in the driver’s seat full of blood and looked at the steering wheel stained with blood. I was in a state of turmoil, but I couldn’t tell what it was like. A policeman, holding a welding gun in his hand, came to the truck: “don’t go, lol,”

and the police pointed the welding gun at the door handle “Chi Chi Chi ground cuts up, three pants does not understand ground to ask:” comrade, what does this mean? ”

“Oh,”

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while the policeman was cutting, everything lightly replied: “there is a hole in the door. Cut it off and take it back to test!”

“Friend,”

the peasants who had finished carrying the corpse gathered around the three pants and held out their dirty hands stained with blood: “friend, after carrying the corpse, give me the money!”

“Well,”

the three pants handed out the money generously, and then waved to me: “Xiaoli, I’ll send my uncle and aunt back. You can take the iron eggs back. Remember: don’t be too sad, drive well!”

“Well,”

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I shook the bloody steering wheel and looked at the cargo box behind the car from the mirror: “little stone, son, iron egg, kernel flower, we’re home!”