Xiao Zhao Li Zhaohui was executed, and his father was furious. He had a cerebral hemorrhage and died in less than ten days. Li, my sister, suffered from mental illness because of the great shock brought by the death of her father and her brother. She wandered around the street all day. When she saw a boy about Xiao Zhao's age, she ran forward, crying and dragging the boy to shout "Brother". Over time, as long as the boy who scares his neighbors wants to, he will avoid it like a plague god. Naturally, he will escape as far as possible, and he will not dare to provoke Li.
Even more tragic is Xiao Zhao's mother, Aunt Li. Since ancient times, "a teenager loses his father, a middle-aged man loses his husband and a child in his later years" is the "three major misfortunes" in life, and Aunt Li monopolized the second of the "three major misfortunes" in less than ten days. To this end, Aunt Li cried her eyes blind and her hair turned white overnight.
The seventh brother "Sikun" didn't forget his dead little brother, and sent sixty dollars to Aunt Li every month to the other twelve brothers of his "Thirteen Pacific Insurance". Let the twelve brothers take turns to visit Li Popo's house every day, which almost covers physical labor such as carrying water, chopping wood, buying coal and pouring dirty water at Li Popo's house. In this way, Li and her daughter did not fall to begging along the street.
Although "Xiao Zhao" is not my friend, and there is no friendship that affects the whole body, I pity him for being wronged and implicating my parents and sisters, so I always feel sorry for him. I often visit Aunt Li and call myself a classmate's "stone".
On this day, I came to Li's maiden with the "Goubuli" steamed stuffed bun I just bought from Tianjin Steamed Bun Shop in Jingyutou Street. As soon as I turned into the courtyard, I saw Aunt Li standing in front of the door on crutches in the sun from a distance. I took a few quick steps and shouted, "Aunt, have you eaten?" ……"
Aunt Li smiled and held out her hand: "ouch ... it's a stone (my real name when I was in my hometown)." Aunt has eaten ... watch, watch, and you will be happy when you come. Come as soon as you come. Still so expensive. What steamed stuffed bun to buy? ……"
The delicious "Goubuli" steamed stuffed bun is a famous traditional snack in China. Four or five meters away from Aunt Li, I smelled the smell of steamed buns. No wonder even Empress Dowager Cixi was delighted after tasting it, saying, "Wild animals in the mountains, geese in the clouds, cattle and sheep on land, and fresh seabed are not as good as dogs ignoring fragrance and eating for a long time." I quickly grabbed Aunt Li's hand, put the steamed stuffed bun in her hand, and stuffed the money my father just sent into her other hand. I smiled and said, "Aunt, here is fifty dollars. Please keep it and subsidize the family. ……"
"Ouch ... you Chou Chou! Look at it! ..... When I say stone, I don't mean you. You said you would send money to your aunt every time you came back. Hehe ... a' little light' just sent me 30 yuan the day before yesterday. Aunt is not short of money. You also blame' tight'. Keep the flowers for yourself. ..... "Aunt Li happily took the steamed stuffed bun and pushed the money back into my hand.
"Aunt, didn't you say you want to treat me as your own son? It is not normal for a son to honor his mother. ..... "I said, and put the money back into Li Daniang's pocket.
Aunt Li sighed. Faint said: "Alas ... Aunt, I don't have a son of Xiao Zhao, but I have more than ten sons like you. ..... Go, go home! Aunt will make tea for you. Two Koryo just sent a packet of jasmine tea produced in Fujian to her aunt, which is old and fragrant. ……"
I quickly shirked and said, "Thank you, Madam. I really have other things to do. Come and see your family again one day and have tea with your family ... "
After leaving Aunt Li's house, I walked to the bus stop and looked around. Suddenly, I had a whim: I haven't seen this little girl for a long time, Ji. Her home is not far from Aunt Li's apartment. Why don't you stop by and see her?
When I came to Ji's home, I saw that the door was unlocked. I knocked on the door gently, but no one answered. Seeing that the door was unlocked, I simply pushed it open and entered the room.
"Be a good chicken" was shocked. I suddenly looked up and saw that I was standing by the bed, hurriedly hiding my notebook behind my back. I blushed, and I said, "Oh, my God ... you scared me to death. Why did you come in? " ……"
"Are you still blaming me for not closing the door? ..... "I said with a bad smile.
"Oh, my God ... you are a" flat calf ". Why don't you let the cart kill you with a bang, and dare to ruin me ... ""Be a good chicken "said coquetry.
"Myna good means! Ha ha laugh ... Don't delay the important things ... "This is the sound of stone, which smells like shit. I looked up and saw "Smells like shit" standing at the door.
The "important thing" mentioned in "Shit smells good" is that Rourou accompanied the director of Jingyu police station to drink in Longjiang Hotel and was drunk by the director Guan. Director Guan wants to take Rourou away and find a place to enjoy the taste of intoxicating beauty. I didn't expect that "shit smells good" attracted the picket of the political department of the city bureau, and Commissioner Guan was scared to run away and disappeared.
I was afraid there was something wrong with the softness, so I was anxious and ran away.
As soon as I entered the door of Longjiang Hotel, I saw Rourou's hair scattered, wearing a man's coat and sleeping soundly on a table full of leftovers. I approached Rourou, and a strong smell of alcohol immediately came to my nose. The soft face has been wiped, but the bruised corners of the eyes and the slightly injured corners of the mouth can still be seen at a glance.
Soft, a pair of naked jade feet are dirty, one leather shoe is in the east and the other is in the west. Four or five empty "black bean dense" empty wine bottles produced by Songhua River Store (Lin Qiu Company) are scattered all over the place. Rourou hung in the hand on the ground, holding a half-drunk "black bean" bottle.
"Darling, lard fried green onions! ..... Rourou, who did you fight with? Why did you make such a mess and suffer such a big loss! ..... I love you to death, but you hurt me so thoroughly. ..... "My heart is dark scold, break the soft fingers, put the bottle in her hand on the table. He leaned close to her head, pushed her shoulder and cried softly, "Rourou, who did you fight with?" How did you get black and blue? " ..... Rourou, you tell me. ..... hey! Can you get up ... "
"Niang of! ..... Rourou, the little figure who loves the dead, was seen by the police chief of the' old Kashgar Eye'. Alas ..... life is a process of being mean again and again. ..... "I blushed, swallowed hard, panting, and quickly looked away. Rourou is still sleeping. She seems to be drunk and unconscious, just like the dead, and she can't wake up at all. I sighed. What should I do now?
I can't hesitate any longer. I took off my shirt and put it on Rourou. I picked up my leather shoes, held a soft jade foot and put it on her. Dirty jade feet are soft at first and feel good. I know it's tender at first touch, but I'm not in the mood to appreciate it now.
Girls' feet and hands are beautiful, and the curves are slender and soft. Since ancient times, girls' hands have been called "jade bamboo shoots". In fact, girls' feet are more beautiful than their hands. Therefore, some people call girls' feet "jade feet". First, there are not many good feet, second, there are not many opportunities to play, and third, it is relatively private, which will give men stronger psychological induction. Some men say that once you see a girl's beautiful feet, you will never forget them. I gritted my teeth, put another leather shoe on my soft feet, then straightened her up and sat down, grabbed her sandy jade hands and put them on my shoulders, then put my arms around her two smooth thighs and carried her on my back with bare waist.
Fortunately, softness is not too heavy. As the saying goes, there are a hundred beauties, and I walked out of Longjiang Restaurant with my round ass. At this time, it is time to get off work. There are many pedestrians and bicycles along the way, which is more bustling than during the day, and the rustle of wheels is clearly audible. It's not surprising that a naked young man like me walks in a crowded street with a ragged and drunk girl on his back, and people look at him like aliens.
"Soft who is this fight? ..... Why do you want to drink with the police chief? ..... What wine and what food, she drank herself drunk. ..... But it's never too much to carry such a beautiful girl with softness. It's better than carrying the smelly fourth brother' LaoHan'. ..... "I was thinking, suddenly a tingling on my cheek, and a wisp of soft hair was blown by the wind and brushed my cheek. Then, a wisp of girl's fragrance mixed with strong alcohol rushed into my nasal cavity. It's Rourou, the dead tits, drunk and dishonest. I stopped and shook the flesh on my back. As a result, the whole softness fell on my shoulder, and the fragrant cheek was stuck on my face, which made me not only itch, but also fidget. I really want to stop and turn around and kiss this beautiful face.
"Starling, and so on! ..... "I looked inside, and it turned out to be" Chicken Lovely "and" Shit Sweet "panting.
"Niang of, these two' little came' really know how to put on clothes and come to help. ..... "Looking at the costumes of" chicken being a good person "and" shit being a good smell ",my face was sweaty and panting, and I secretly scolded them, but I still stopped to wait for them to run to me.
With the help of "chicken is a good friend" and "shit smells good", I walked into the low, dark and humid home of Brother Qi's "Four Hands" with a soft back and sweat. To my surprise, this "four-year-old" who is not at home often is at home.
"Erkun" was surprised to see me coming in naked with a very awkward limp look on my back, and asked, "I said starling, what's wrong with limp? ……"
"Chicken" wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained to "No.2": "Third sister drank too much wine and the director of Jingyu police station. ……"
"Sikun" frowned and stamped his feet: "Alas, Rourou is such a big girl, and she is still like a three-year-old child. Why didn't she do anything profound? How can she grow up? It's really worrying. ……"
I didn't say much about "chickens are good friends" and "shit smells good", so I was busy inside and outside. Their division of labor is very clear, and "chickens are good" help Rourou change clothes and wipe her body in the soft room. But Shi Xiang is busy cooking in the kitchen. Seeing that "Shi Xiang" is so familiar with the soft oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, I guess she obviously often comes to cook for No.2.
When eating, I felt something was wrong with the four sticks, so I said I didn't drink anything. It wasn't until "the chicken is fine" and "the shit smells good" that I said with some displeasure, "Brother Qi, what's wrong with you?" ..... If there's something you're not telling me, then consider me a brother. ……"
Sikun hesitated for a moment, and finally said as if he had made up his mind: "Eight brothers ...' Xiao Zhao' has been dead for almost half a year, and today I will avenge him! ……"
The "top two" was taken aback, stared and asked, "What? Revenge? ..... Old four, where are you going to get revenge? ……"
"Four Zans" said calmly, "I'm going to Sun Xiangdong's house to kill all his family and avenge Xiao Zhao! ……"
I frowned and said worriedly, "Brother Qi, have you made the family clear? ..... This' flat calf' has been an old policeman for more than ten years after all. Full waves' is a competition between foxes and monkeys. Do you want to kill him? ..... this is no joke. ……"
"Erkun" knows that he can't persuade him any more. After sighing, he closed his eyes and stopped talking. "Four products" smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry, I said, Badi, I have already stepped on it. Hey, hey ... Just wait for the anniversary of Sun Xiangdong son of a bitch today. ……"
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!" I see, as a professional killer, personal skills are important, but psychological quality is more important. It only takes a second to kill! Sister-in-law handless, if you give her a knife, you can still stab Bruce Lee, provided that Bruce Lee doesn't notice. Sikun was born a killer. He would rather not shoot than risk alarming him. He is waiting, waiting for the best opportunity, quoting one of his famous words: "Patience always wins."
I smiled and pretended to be relaxed and said, "That's it. I'll go with Brother Qi, and I promise to relax. ……"
"Sikun" shook his head and said, "This ... starling, you have no experience. If you can't fix it, I must take care of you. ..... why don't you look at me outside? This kind of thing is absolutely impossible when there are many people. Even I didn't let the Twelve Pacific know. ……"
I insisted, "That's right. Since Qi Ge said so, I'll go in and Qi Ge will watch me outside. ……"
"Sikun" seems to be hesitant. After a long time, he gnashed his teeth as if he had made up his mind. "Eight younger brother, I appreciate your kindness, so don't advise me again. I know what the eight brothers are capable of. But this is Xiao Zhao's revenge, and I will report it myself! ……"
I was silent: the most important handout of "Four Thumbs", revenge for "Xiao Zhao", is really worse than killing him if you impersonate someone else.
Thumb Four handed me a May 4th pistol and three magazines full of bullets and said, "Brother Eight, I know your gun is a good shot at thieves, so you blocked him outside the window of Sun Xiangdong to prevent his dog from jumping out of the window in a hurry. Haha's laughter ... also blocked the' attention' for Brother Qi. ……"
I didn't answer the gun or the magazine: "Brother Qi, I'll take care of it outside. Just relax。 I don't trust you to go in alone, so you can keep this gun just in case. ……"
"Four Hands" shook his head and smiled at me: "This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to use a gun unless it is absolutely necessary. I have an eighth brother, and this kind of fun can only be a burden. ……"
Sun Xiangdong's home is located on the second floor of a small five-story red building on Hong Zhuan Street near Central Street. This was awarded to Xiao Zhao by Harbin Public Security Bureau after his execution.
"On a dark night, the wind is very strong and the sky is on fire." This sentence is an ancient poem written by Yuan Yuanhuai, which refers to the unscrupulous behavior of bandits who set fire to the wind and kill people in the dark.
I went to Sun Xiangdong's home silently with my four-bar bicycle on my back. I hid my bike, looked around casually with him, made sure no one saw us, and then walked into the doorway.
"Four poles" pointed to a window with curtains on the second floor and motioned to me and told me the emergency evacuation route. I nodded and made myself clear. I looked around and saw a small bungalow opposite Sun Xiangdong's window. The view from the roof is very good, which can not only monitor the movement outside the doorway, but also firmly block Sun Xiangdong's window. As long as he breaks through the window, he will hit my gun directly.
I climbed to the roof of the bungalow like an ape and made a "four poles" gesture. He turned and walked quietly to the second floor, stopped at the door facing the stairs, took out his stethoscope and stuck it on the door. After listening for a while, I took out a "key" made of wire from my coat pocket and inserted it into the door lock. With a flick, the door lock was opened, not even for a second. "Sizan" gently pushed the door and the door opened a crack. As expected, a safety chain was installed in the door. So, he put away the stethoscope, pulled out the dagger with his right hand and inserted it, exchanged several directions, and easily picked up the safety chain.
As a killer, when observing and staring at the target, his spirit is highly unified and sharper than the scabbard. But in real action, we should be silent and kill people invisibly between gestures. This does not mean that we should deliberately pretend and perform, pretend to be an ordinary person, get close to each other, sneak attack and kill each other when they are unprepared. If it is intentional, it will fall off the bus and not belong to the top killer. To put it bluntly, this is actually a state, a state of spiritual level. Without feelings and compassion, human life is like dirt, and killing people is as common as eating.
Perhaps, many children will think that the killer is just the product of the movie. In fact, in those years, the killers hired by gangs in Hong Kong and Taiwan were mostly iron-blooded soldiers smuggled from the mainland and experienced the baptism of blood and fire in the Vietnam War. Some people even say that some active servicemen use a few days' journey to reach their destination, kill people quietly, and then return to the mainland with the money. I don't know, I don't know, plus the military status and the cover of the tour group, no one doubts at all. Anyway, at that time, Hong Kong and Taiwan had not returned, public security was chaotic, mainlanders were desperately poor, and ten thousand households became the protagonists. It is really necessary to earn some extra money, so it is not surprising.
However, there is no windtight wall in the world, and you often walk by the river. How can you not wet your shoes? Exposure is inevitable. It only involves some political interests. Once exposed, the image of the country and soldiers will be completely destroyed. So that history, completely shielded, was just a brush.
When the "four thumbs" eyes looked through the door, there was a sneer at the corners of their mouths.
In the dim light, Sun Xiangdong leaned back on the bed, holding his wife in his arms and talking. Speak too low, "four sticks" can't hear clearly. However, Sun Xiangdong and his wife seem to be telling some jokes. His wife laughed in a low voice from time to time, and no one noticed that the door lock was opened. The danger had come. Damn, it's so late. Suddenly, Sun Xiangdong got up and got out of bed, kicked off his slippers and came to the door.
"Quadrupole" was taken aback, quickly dodged, quietly hid in the shadow of the refrigerator like a cat, and quietly squatted down. Quadrupole saw Sun Xiangdong humming a ditty into the toilet. He scattered urine, then slowly stood up and pulled out the dagger at his waist. The cold mountain of the dagger is chilling.
"Four Zan" held her breath and silently walked to Sun Xiangdong who was relaxing and urinating. High mountains and flowing water, infinite piano sound. Sun Xiangdong reveled in the pleasure of urinating. However, Sun Xiangdong's perception and reaction to danger are quite acute. Otherwise, he caught so many pickpockets, and naturally many pickpockets took risks, but he was not injured, which must be because of his vigilance. Of course, being beaten black and blue by "Xiao Zhao" on the bus is only this time. As the chief of staff of the enemy in the movie "Anti-North" said: "It's not that we are incompetent, but that the army is too cunning. ……"
Sending out the cold mans dagger, mercilessly stab to Sun Xiangdong's throat. Quadrupole can't let the other side make a sound. Once a sound is made, not only Sun Xiangdong's wife in the bedroom will call the police in time. Besides, there are only a few places in the toilet. Don't say there's nowhere to run. Even if you get away with it, your appearance will be exposed. If a killer is recorded by the police, he will be confused. So, instead of directly stabbing Sun Xiangdong with a dagger, he covered Sun Xiangdong's mouth with his left hand and cut Sun Xiangdong's throat with his right dagger.
Sharp murderous look, let Sun Xiangdong pupil, rapid contraction, a face of ferocious. Do or die, Sun Xiangdong didn't panic like ordinary people, but more calm. He reached out his right hand, accurately grasped Sihou's right wrist with a knife, and tried his best to push it out. The right leg is a pedal on the wall. I leaned back and fell down.
Strong collision force, so that "four" can no longer maintain the balance of the body. He really didn't expect that Sun Xiangdong's reaction speed and strength would be so strong. Even if he received practical training in the street since he was a child, the sharp dagger could not cut into Sun Xiangdong's throat, but only cut Sun Xiangdong's skin. According to the principle of professional killer, you should leave immediately if you miss a blow. However, even if Sikun is willing to let go at this time, Sun Xiangdong will not let go. When I heard the sudden violent struggle and the screams of Sun Xiangdong's wife and children, I knew there must be something wrong with the quadrupole, and I was worried. I don't know whether to rush in to help or stay on the roof.
"Fuck you blind mama of! Who sent you ... "Sun Xiangdong was furious. Damn, the tiger is not arrogant. You think I'm a sick cat. Who's Lao Tzu? I hope I didn't kill anyone. Someone came to kill me. Not bullying.
A cold smile appeared on Sikun's face. As if laughing at the question of Sun Xiangdong, it's naive. What is there to ask after all this? What's there to say? Let's see what happens by the sword. Anyway, "Four Needles" is not a single professional killer. His true identity is the most outstanding leader of historians and the first killer under Xiang Huairen. Exposure is exposure, and killing is killing. He doesn't care about this at all. He has no worries.
"I fuck your mother, you flat came to die! ..... "See" four people "without fear, Sun Xiangdong flew into a rage. Since he became a policeman, he has been training very hard, because after all, he is living a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife, and no one can guarantee that the criminal's knife may stab himself in the stomach one day. Therefore, he has been careful, and the gun never leaves his body 24 hours a day.
However, Sun Xiangdong's pistol was under the pillow, and he never had a chance to take it out in the life-and-death struggle. Besides, it is not necessarily useful for a pistol to fight at close range in a small room. However, "quadrupole" is not good either. His right hand holding the knife was desperately grasped by Sun Xiangdong, unable to move. Two people scuffle together, just like street hooligans, inseparable.
It seems that Sun Xiangdong's wife really called the police, and the police came so quickly. With a rush of footsteps, seven or eight policemen descended like magic and ran into the doorway. I don't really want to shoot a policeman. Killing a policeman is bound to bring me endless trouble. So, I aimed at the ground about one or two meters away in front of the police who rushed in and fired two warning shots. The seven or eight policemen were disturbed by the sudden gunfire, and they quickly retreated outside the door while blindly fighting back at my hiding place. I kept praying in my heart, hoping that the dull gunfire of the May 4th pistol would awaken the "four needles" that Sun Xiangdong desperately tried to get away.
Long-term street fighting career, so that "four" has accumulated extremely rich fighting experience. Before Sun Xiangdong went into the toilet, he carefully observed the environment in the room in the dark and chose the necessary retreat for himself. "Quadrupole" holds the knife's right hand, suddenly loosened it, grabbed Sun Xiangdong's wrist, twisted it outward, and kicked Sun Xiangdong out with leg lifts.
I lowered my body, avoided the trajectory of the police pistol and ran behind another chimney. "Pa" and "Pa" are two warning shots. This time, the police saw my position clearly and a bullet came at me.
I shrank back and changed my position. In order to delay the time, I lit the bullet in the magazine unhurriedly. After the police were forced to retreat, they returned the empty magazine, put it in their pockets and replaced it with a new magazine full of bullets. The police don't carry many bullets with them. At best, each pistol has only eight bullets. Even if a person brings a spare magazine, it is similar to this round of rapid fire. In order to use up all the bullets of the police and minimize the danger when Sikun and I fled, I kept moving back and forth frequently on the roof, shooting one shot in the east and one shot in the west, and had a "sparrow war" with the police. These bullets hit hard stone roads and walls, sparking from time to time.
"goodbye! I'll come back for you ... "Quadrupole" showed his neat white teeth, glanced at Sun Xiangdong coldly, pushed open the bedroom door backwards, inserted the bolt in the room, jumped on the bed in the scream of Sun Xiangdong's wife, smashed the window with one foot, grabbed the rest of the window frame with one hand and jumped down the stairs without hesitation. At the moment when both feet touched the ground, the "Four Hands" rolled forward and got up, waved to the direction where I was hiding, indicating that he was out of danger, and then jumped onto the wall and jumped into another yard. Seeing that Sikun had escaped safely, I emptied the third magazine, jumped into the air, jumped onto the roof of another bungalow and fled to the street.
I put the last magazine into a pistol, loaded it for a rainy day, turned off the safety, put it in my pocket, then put up my coat collar with my left hand, covered half my face, found my bike, flew on the bus and drove off in the direction of my four-year-old home.