Wang Luohe escaped again, leaving Officer Ouyang and the boss above him very embarrassed.
Officer Ouyang came to me, first apologized, and then asked what to do? I asked you why you didn’t shoot him right away? If you kill him with one shot, how can you escape? Officer Ouyang explained to me that the superiors are targeting this Wang Luo.
He was very interested, hoping to capture them alive and study them. He was just a small errand boy, and his boss was the on-site commander. The sniper SWAT officers all obeyed his boss, so there was nothing he could do.
I ignored him and said that I couldn't control this matter. I don't get paid and I don't wear a uniform. What's wrong with me? He said, aren't you afraid that Wang Luohe will come back to seek revenge on you? I said I'm not afraid, but you are not.
Will you protect me?
Officer Ouyang left angrily. He could see that I was resisting them.
To be honest, no one likes to be taken advantage of, and no one likes to be used as a pawn and walked around stupidly.
On the third day, I attended Xiaomei’s funeral in a wheelchair. It was very simple and was held in the crematorium’s funeral parlor. I met Xiaomei’s father, a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked old.
He was hunched over, with red eyes, talking to Xiaomei's sister. When he saw me, he was very angry and rushed over to beat me. Agen and the others stopped him, but he spat on my face and cursed me with many unpleasant words.
I heard before that he was an honest farmer, but now, he looked like a warrior going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
After a while, Xiaomei's sister finally persuaded him, and he stared at me fiercely.
I said hello to Xiaomei's sister. This beautiful young woman used to call me Boss Lu, Boss Lu very enthusiastically, but now she just looked at me coldly, like a stranger.
It was a cremation, so the funeral was very simple. Not many people came from Xiaomei's family, a few relatives, and a kid with a runny nose who was looking for candy. Xiaomei is usually very popular, except for a few people on duty at the jewelry store.
Others also came. On the way, Xiaomei's brother-in-law, a thin man with glasses, came over to talk to me about compensation. He told me that Xiaomei's death was entirely caused by me, and I must be responsible for it, otherwise they would go
The court sued me.
I asked how much it would cost and who would be compensated?
He opened his mouth and asked for one million to compensate Xiaomei's father...and her sister.
I said, oh, then you can go ahead and sue me, and let the court issue leaflets to me at any time, it doesn’t matter. He was anxious and said, how could you do this? Xiaomei is your girlfriend and an employee of yours.
You have to take responsibility! If you behave like this, we will sue you and make you bankrupt and ruin your reputation. I laughed, saying that you still know how to use a few idioms, and you are still five people and six people.
Yes, why don’t you understand the law? Well, let’s not talk about it now. After Xiaomei is sent away, I will talk to her father later.
He became anxious again and said that he was the representative of Xiaomei's father and sister throughout the whole process.
I ignored him. I can understand the feeling of a father who has lost his child, but I cannot understand the unreasonable demands of a brother-in-law who has lost his sister-in-law. The two old youtiao employees in my store came over and hugged him happily.
I pushed him to the front. At this time, the hairy trail that had disappeared for several days appeared. He squatted next to me with a smile and raised his thumb towards me with his right hand.
He said, Lu Zuo, you are really good at it, you can't tell it, you kill people thousands of miles away.
I said flatly, that guy might not be able to escape thirty miles, right? Xiao Keming chuckled and said, I just came back from the nearby development park, and the guy died in a daily rental room in a hotel, with ulcers all over his body and a high altitude.
Corrupted, the skin and flesh were separated, the bloody body was in the bathroom, covered with white maggots, the head was on the bed, the intestines were stretched six meters, the whole room was like a slaughterhouse, stinking like a cesspool... You are good, little one
Poison, little poison, you are not a descendant of the Five Poison Sect, are you?
I asked you, are you sure you are a Taoist? Why do I feel you are so excited?
He chuckled and said, you probably won’t accept disciples, but we are friends, good friends. With such a domineering friend like you, I feel so safe! Well, by the way, I guess the note will come again.
Looking for you.
Since he became acquainted with me, he no longer calls me Taoist friend, nor sir.
I was silent. What is spiritual Gu? This is the same as the spiritual surrender mentioned before. It requires a lot of mental power...or resentment. I previously put the poison of the Golden Silkworm Gu on the MP4, but it was invisible.
Until he broke through the siege and fled far away, thinking that there was no threat, I used the wisp of concern attached to it and the grief and anger in my heart to trigger the poison.
His own toxins were involved in his death, and the vengeful spirit of the poison that had been brewing for several years lurked until it reached a certain critical point and evaporated instantly.
If he doesn't die, I won't feel at ease.
After receiving the news of Wang Luohe's death, I smiled, feeling that my face was a little tense and my mood was still sullen.
The funeral was coming to an end, and the body was ready to be cremated. Xiaomei's father was crying loudly, and Xiaomei's sister was also crying like rain. His brother-in-law was humming and looking at me nervously, as if he was afraid that I would run away.
I ignored him and just looked ahead quietly, recalling Xiaomei's voice and smile, as well as every moment I spent with her. To be honest, I pity Xiaomei more than I love her, and I can't help but feel so devastated.
This is too fake. However, I really can't accept that such a girl who stayed by my side to ask for help and who devoted her whole body to me sadly passed away and left me forever.
Xiaomei's brother-in-law said a lot of nonsense to me, but one thing he said was correct: I was the one who harmed Xiaomei.
I don't deny this at all.
This thing is like a poison, eating away at my soul. Everyone I love will leave my side. Do I have to choose one of the three endings: "lonely", "poor", or "young"? These people
Will they all leave me? Can I not escape the fate of the person who raises Gu? The river of fate has countless branches. Although it will eventually flow into the sea and lead to death, the scenery along the way is different. Destiny is something that I
I didn’t believe it before, but I seem to believe it now.
Somewhere in the dark, there seemed to be a thread pulling me, stumbling forward.
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In the end, I compensated Xiaomei’s father 125,400 yuan, which involved some calculation formulas. In addition, I gave him an additional 300,000 yuan in compensation, which was regarded as mental compensation for him. Wang Luo
I still don’t know the origin. It seems to be from Yunnan and Guizhou, and it seems to be from Southeast Asia (later I found out that the Moulmein he mentioned is a place name in Mon State Province, Myanmar). This guy is a poor guy. During the time when Dongguan committed the crime
The cost was actually 7,000 cash pried out of my safe.
Dog Day was very economical. Later, Officer Ouyang came to see me and found that there were still more than 4,000 yuan in the room.
There was also an MP4 machine soaked in blood.
Therefore, all these expenses were paid out of my account. Fortunately, Mrs. Li gave me 500,000 yuan in medical fees before, which greatly eased my financial pressure. Xiaomei's father took the money and left. It can't be said that he was disappointed or happy.
He looked a little lonely. The money was probably the largest amount he had ever seen in his life, but it was in exchange for his daughter's life.
On the other hand, his eldest daughter and especially his eldest son-in-law were very excited and kept talking nice words around their old father-in-law.
Xiaomei’s father wanted to take his daughter’s ashes back to Shangqiu, Henan, and bury her on a sunny hilltop. Every day, the sun rose in the east and set in the west. I asked him for the address and said he would go there to pay homage when he was free.
, maybe it was the money (I took the initiative to add 300,000 when we were talking about compensation), or maybe his sadness was relieved a little, so he told me that he might as well go and have some fun when he was free.
During this period, Officer Ouyang came to see me several times and talked about Wang Luohe.
This person is a gangster. He has no ID card and no one knows where he comes from or who he is. He calls himself Wang Luohe. He is about 50 years old. He has an abnormal appearance and something that cannot be explained by science (perhaps a genetic mutation). He will become
The "Werewolf" (actually a monkey man) died in late November 2007 in a rather tragic manner.
Officer Ouyang asked me, Lu Zuo, how do you think Wang Luohe died?
What should I say to the forensic doctor? He said that the forensic doctor vomited and destroyed the scene. After researching for a long time, he could not come to a conclusion. He said that he had never seen a person die so miserably. I pointed to the brackets on the file for him and said, "Isn't that right?"
Because the gene is mutated and unstable, if it mutates, it will lead to death. Maybe? He looked at me meaningfully and smiled. This smile was very meaningful.
I said fuck, you didn’t think it was me, did you? I was under your gaze the whole time, and I was almost surrounded by people.
He bowed his head and said that there is indeed no evidence to prove that you did it, but from what I heard, I think you are very suspicious... But what? I am just a small policeman, not the leader, so I have no say.
I can only let you, the possible murderer, go. But there is one thing. If I ask you for help if I have any difficulties in the future, you have to agree.
I shook my head and said that apart from helping with the wedding, there was no need to talk about anything else.
He wanted to pat me on the shoulder, but his hand stopped in mid-air, pointed at me and smiled bitterly, saying that I can be your uncle, but you are still making fun of your aunt! I asked how do I know how many aunts I have?
There were so many red lights in the village and alleys, how dare you say that you didn't charge for bed fees and medical examination fees? He looked upright and said no, he never did such a thing.
Well, whether I believe it or not, he did anyway.
After experiencing Duoduo once and Xiaomei once, a total of two threats, I became alert. In this world, I am never afraid of powerful enemies. I am just afraid of vicious, cunning and cunning enemies hiding in the dark. Even the underworld has them.
The unspoken rule of "no harm to the family" was ignored by them. I didn't know how far away I was from that terrible world, but Wang Luohe's arrival had already sounded the alarm for me. I was ignorant and couldn't
I don't know if Li Luohe or Liu Luohe will come.
Many things in this world are scary, but the most chilling thing is the human heart.
So, I made a difficult decision: to withdraw my shares in the store and no longer participate in the operation of the jewelry store.
Agen was very surprised and asked me why? I told him my concerns and said that I had seen a Hong Kong movie before. The white-haired young man played by Ekin Cheng, who called himself "The Lonely Star", was very similar to him. Marriage
Difficulties, relatives and friends are punished, six relatives are not destined, brothers have little strength... Just counting, there are a lot of reasons for being miserable. It's not that I don't want to start a business and work hard with you, brother, I'm just afraid of hurting you.
Agen said that he was afraid of a ball. The two of us started these two shops together and they are booming now. What do you mean by transferring them to me? Don't engage in feudal superstition. Xiaomei is dead. I know you.
I can understand feeling sad and disheartened, but if you can't do it, you really can't do it. The dead are gone, life goes on, and the living have to be responsible for their own future.
I looked at him in surprise and said, "How could you say such a great truth? I can't see it."
He lowered his head and sighed, saying that the last time he fell in love with Wang Shan, he woke up after being scolded by you. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally understood that these five words floating in the sky were nothing!
We talked for a long time, and then I discounted some shares to him, and then gave some to another store manager besides Xiaomei, Gu Wei. In the end, I retained 10% of the shares, but did not participate in the specific operation. Agen
Asked me what I planned to do next? I said I had no idea. I would recover from my injuries first and then think about what to do next.
In the following days, I rested peacefully, did rehabilitation, and then read and wrote. There was basically no story, and I was very calm. I recovered very quickly, and I was discharged from the hospital in less than a month. The doctors at the hospital were not surprised, but felt that
My trouble is gone and I am finally at peace. Why? This is mainly because Xiao Keming, a bastard, has been hanging around my house eating and drinking. He comes to me to play when he has nothing to do, and he hooks up with the nurse sister in the hospital. There are beautiful women everywhere.
Resources were scarce. Although there were many women in the hospital, there were few high-quality ones. The prostitutes on the street were very capable of seducing. Not long after, two beauties in the hospital who were famous for their looks and figures were beheaded by him.
I love my wife, but I also hate my wife. The male doctors in the hospital look at me now with bitterness and hatred.
After I was discharged from the hospital, I moved to a house in the suburbs, which was also mine. I rented it to others and paid for the house loan. There were three people in total, and one of them happened to leave, so I moved there. The suburbs are always quieter than the city.
, after the two people in the same room went to work, I concentrated on reading in the room, trying to understand and understand "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains". Xiao Keming wanted to come over to play, but I wouldn't let him, and he was everywhere in Dongguan.
Fortune-telling stalls are set up on overpasses, squares and at the gates of communities to make a living (comrades from Dongguan may have seen such a wretched Taoist priest).
After about a month of such quiet days, in early January 2008, Boss Gu called me and asked me, do you still want the ten-year resurrection grass I mentioned last time?
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