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Chapter 160

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The sky in late autumn is filled with dark gray that makes me depressed. The setting sun that is gradually moving away is blinking its dim eyes without any vitality. The strong autumn wind is sobbing sarcastically, rushing around the vast earth, teasing the withered yellow weeds ruthlessly, sweeping the dry poplar branches and leaves unscrupulously, and the yellow leaves floating all over the sky are like the buried money, scattering on the wind of the car.

Near a nameless natural village near the highway, with only more than a dozen families, there are crowds of black people gathered. The big trucks driving by Tiedan and trafficking livestock are crookedly crossing the middle of the highway

Oh, Tiedan's car, three pants creaked and parked the car behind the big truck. My second aunt, second uncle, and old aunt jumped out of the car one after another and rushed towards the crowd regardless of everything:

Give it, let it go!

Hello, borrow light!

Ah, when I tried hard to clear away the good things and especially liked watching the lively crowd, the terrible scene in front of me made me scream:

Ah, little stone, iron egg, kernel flower!

Oops, tinned eggs!

My mother, little stone!

Then the second aunt and old aunt who were crowded in gave a tragic sigh one after another, then she softened her body and slumped, collapsed beside the road, unconscious

The messy, covered with artemisia and muddy roads, three bloody corpses were straight and straight, and their clothes had been loosened. The slag body just dissected by forensic doctors was wrapped in wrinkled white gauze cloth soaked in plasma.

Son, the second uncle who had already burst into tears, staggered towards the three corpses, and slowly lifted the wrinkle with his trembling palms:

Tiedan, son...

OMG!

Tiedan has long been beyond recognition. On the originally handsome face, there is a huge, extremely terrifying muzzle between the cheekbones and eyes of his right face. The sinful shot penetrated to the back of his head and hit Tiedan's face seriously deformed. I even refused to believe that it would be Tiedan! Beside Tiedan, the cute Renhua lies next to Tiedan. The pretty face is also like Tiedan. The gun hole also shot the right face through the small stone without being disfigured. The twisted cheeks showed endless pain.

Xiao Shitou, I squatted and knelt in front of Xiao Shitou's head, and my palms desperately stroked my son's face full of pain, son, son...

I suddenly noticed that Xiao Shitou's elbow on his right arm was shattered by a gun bullet, and his belly was covered with layers of gauze, and the blood was still soaking: Son, son, you died so miserably. At a young age, why are you running around Inner Mongolia? Son, Xiao Shitou!

Son, the awakened old lady, crawled into the small stone with tears in her eyes, her thin hands twitching constantly, and her face was extremely painful.

Son, son, mother is here, little stone, mother is here, son, open your eyes and look at mom, I am not your aunt, I am your mother, woo

Tiedan, Ergu broke away from the arm of Sant's pants and pounced on the bloody Tiedan: Son, you're dead so miserable! Son, Mom is planning a marriage for you, Son, Son, Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

My mother, Renhua, you are so miserable, how could this happen? Who did this? Is there any humanity? Still not human! Renhua Second Aunt's palm slowly down, her red and swollen eyes staring at Renhua's gauze-wrapped abdomen without blinking.

These despicable guys, Renhua is pregnant. This shot killed two of them!

Ah, murderers, you won’t die well, these beasts that have killed lightning!

Little stone, Little stone, my aunt and I held Xiaoshitou's head in my hands, and wept bitterly. My aunt muttered to tears: Son, son, you are just disobedient, and you are willing to tinker with the broken car. Son, open your eyes and look at your mother!

Son My tears, on the face of the stone, Xiao Shitou, I am your father, Xiao Shitou, I am not your brother Li, I am your father, son, look at dad, alas...

I wiped my eyes of tears, Son, I have already planned it. When the land is sold, I will take you to the south, send you to the best school, and give you a good education. Son, alas, all this is over, it's over, son, you won't know until death, I am your father, your dear father, son...

This, this, this, this, San Pants supported the second aunt and pulled the old aunt, while asking the police in distress: Comrade, what happened? Why did this big tragedy happen? Alas, you are too messy and too unsafe here!

Oh oh oh, my second uncle continued: I have three lives killed at one time. All of them can be registered with the Ministry of Public Security. What the hell is this place? All of them are there to kill people without blinking!

Well, the police nodded calmly and said unconcealedly to the local security situation: Wow, there are frequent accidents on this road, and the car bandits and road tyrants frequently appear, specifically robbing passing vehicles, especially long-distance cars, which are the main targets of their attacks. A few days ago, a major case occurred. A truck that trafficked seafood from Dalian was looted and robbed more than 200,000 yuan in cash!

The policeman pointed at three corpses: Just like this, the driver and entourage were all beaten to death, and no one was left alive! This is a group of professional killers!

It’s so miserable. Three people died at one time. They are all children. It’s a pity to die!

Yes, I heard from the child’s mother that girl has one more in her belly, ah, this should be four lives!

No, it shouldn’t be four. If it is not born, it cannot be considered a life, it should be half a life!

Ah, that's three and a half lives!

Oh, it's so miserable! Looking at us crying, the crowd was talking about it. An old farmer with a gray face and a shameless appearance told the crowd with relish:

Cough, I live in this small village. In the middle of the night yesterday, I woke up my urination when I woke up, and got up to the cottage. As soon as I opened the door, I heard a gun on the side of the road, which shocked me so much that my hands trembled. I thought to myself: Okay, something must have happened again! I was so scared that I locked the door and never dared to go out again for the second half of the night. I had been so tired of urination that I had been holding it for most of the night! It was not until dawn that I took the courage to slip out of the house, and I let it go. Oh, I'm so suffocating.

Immediately someone interrupted the old farmer and yelled:

I heard it too!

I heard it too!

……

People's dull and rough faces were filled with a very satisfied look. They were extremely proud of being fortunate to experience this horrific tragedy: Oh, what an unusual experience, this experience is enough to show off for five or eight years in front of neighbors in the villages!

Hum, coward, a treacherous boy with barefoots, interrupted very angrily: You cowards, when you heard the gunshot, they scared you to death. They didn't even dare to leave the gate. They were so embarrassed to say that they had been holding up their urine for half a night. Hum, they didn't hold it up!

Damn, when the old farmer heard this, he angrily stretched out his dry palm to the torn boy: This turtle calf thing, who are you talking to? It's big or small, starting from your mother, I'm your sixth uncle, you're talking to your sixth uncle like this, you're raised by your mother, but not taught by your mother!

Hehe, the torn boy escaped the old farmer's dry palms very cleverly and continued to tell: Hehe, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of anything, don't look at me, but I'm not afraid of heaven or earth, hehe, I'm afraid that the teacher is looking for my dad, I'm the first to run out of the village and see the accident scene

Oh, the crowd turned eagerly to the treacherous boys, stretched their long necks with blue veins, and asked anxiously: Little bastard, you saw the scene, do you really dare? Well, tell us what the scene was like at that time, tell us!

Yes, tell me quickly!

Well, the torn boy coughed a few times, and proudly told his extraordinary experience: After the gunshots, I slipped out of the village without even having to wear shoes. When I ran to the road, the murderer had long disappeared, snatched...

The torn boy pointed to the big truck outside the crowd. There was only that big truck, parked in the middle of the road. Before the fire was out, it kept ringing. I saw that there was no one around, so I jumped onto the pedal. Ouch... The torn boy stopped telling and raised his injured dirty hands: When I pulled up the car window, I accidentally got broken glass and got hurt. Ouch, it hurts so much!

Hehe, fuck, this little pussy, I don’t know who was in the crowd and scolded the ragged boy coldly and said: I deserve it, who makes you willing to watch the fun? No matter what happens, there is no matter where you go! I won’t be too much after being pierced! One day I’m willing to watch the fun, maybe I have to eat the gun seeds! Hehe...

Yo The torn boy stuck out his tongue and continued to tell without regard:

I looked in the car window and looked in. Oh my God, it was so miserable! The driver was hit by a pistol and held the steering wheel in both hands. The woman's head was also opened. The blood was flowing, her face and body were covered. The woman's face looked like a bite, as if it was painful. She leaned tightly beside the driver, holding the driver with both hands...

Wow, it's miserable

The feeling of being shot is the most fucking uncomfortable. Who can bear it? It hurts so much!

Hehe, look at what you said, it's like you've been shot

Who is fucking shot? You are fucking shot? I guessed that looking at those dead people’s expressions must be very painful!

Alas, alas, the torn boy pointed at Xiao Shitou's body again. The boy was lying on the back seat of the car. He was shot in the elbow, and his heart was also shot.

Well, people's eyes swept to the little stone, continued to dig out rich inspiration, and speculated: This child must have been beaten to death in the end!

Well, when something happened, he was very likely sleeping behind him. He heard the gunshot and got up. The murderer pointed the gun at him. He instinctively blocked the arm and elbow. As a result, he shot his arm and elbow!

Yes, this shot was not killed, and the murderer shot him again!

Oh, someone has doubts about the murderer's motive: It seems that this is not a murder for money. Look, the woman, gold necklace, gold bracelet, etc., was not taken away!

Hi, that thing is only worth a few dollars, it’s 1,800 yuan, and they are looking for cash!

No, okay (like) is not that simple! Look, someone pointed at the gunshot wound of Tiedan and Renhua: Both of them were penetrated with their right faces. Maybe this is love killing?

Well, there is some reason, there is also this possibility!

……

Xiaoli, San Pants behind me gently pushed me: Stop crying, nothing is useless, pack up, take Tiedan and the others, and go home! Then, San Pants started to take out the money

Hello guys, who would take my brother's body to the truck and I'll give it money?

Ha, I'm willing

I'm willing, I'm the one!

Come on, I'll help you with it too!

……

Xiaoli, three pants helped me onto the truck. I sat on the blood-stained driver's seat. Looking at the steering wheel with some bloodstains, my heart was overwhelming, but I couldn't tell what it felt like. A policeman, holding a welding gun in his hand, walked towards the truck: Don't go first, stumble, and said, the police pointed the welding gun at the door handle and cut it out.

Sanpuzi asked in confusion: Comrade, what does this mean?

Oh... The policeman cut everything and replied lightly: There is a gun hole at the car door. Cut it off and take it back for testing!

Friends, farmers who had moved the bodies gathered next to Sanzizi and stretched out their blood-stained dirty hands: Friends, after carrying them, give them money!

Wan, San Pants distributed the banknotes very generously, and then waved at me: Xiaoli, I will send my uncle and aunt back, you can pull Tiedan and the others back, remember: Don’t be too sad, drive well!

Well, I trembled and held the steering wheel soaked with blood, and looked at the car behind the car from the mirror.

Xiao Shitou, son, iron eggs, and Renhua, we are back home!