This kind of small barber shop that does shady business in the dark did not pay attention to the scene. Brother Yu and the gang leader who were waiting outside the shop heard the shouts and rushed in directly.
I smashed a chair and hit Yang Lao Yao with the legs of the chair, holding his head in his hands and screaming. A lot of blood spattered on the ground.
Brother Yu and the gang leader came in and did not stop me. Instead, they joined in without saying anything and surrounded the old man and beat him until he cried for father and mother!
After beating for a few minutes, Brother Yu stopped me and shook his head, "Stop now. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid this person will be dead."
I kicked Lao Yang hard on the waist again and pulled him up.
"Listen, let me ask you, how did you get Mr. Li's clothes? Who drugged Xiaoxia? Did the man named Wang Yuanjie ask you to do it?"
The old sheep's waist, nose and face were bruised and swollen, and the corners of his eyebrows were cracked. He tilted his head and spit out blood, which was hanging from the corner of his mouth.
He said feebly, "I don't know his name. He said that as long as I did it, he would give me 20,000 yuan. That night, Mr. Li was not there. I climbed over the wall and went in. The man asked me to wear Li
Lao Ya's clothes don't let me talk when I'm doing my business."
"Where's Xiaoxia! Xiaoxia said she was delirious! Did you give him the medicine in advance?"
"explain!"
"No it's not"
"It's Li Mei. That night, Li Mei gave Xiaoxia a bowl of cold rice soup, but Xiaoxia drank it without knowing it."
"Nonsense! Li Mei is Yuan Bao's biological sister! How could he harm her?"
"Li Li Mei doesn't know that that person put medicine in the rice soup in advance."
I let go of my hands, and Yanglao's waist suddenly lost support and fell to the ground.
I closed my eyes and thought of the confession spoken by Yang Laoyao himself, and a picture appeared in my mind.
At nine o'clock that evening, the weather was hot and Mr. Li had just gone out for something. Li Mei brought a bowl of cold rice soup to Xiaoxia's house.
Xiaoxia drank up the rice soup and thanked Li Mei repeatedly. After Li Mei took the bowl away, Xiaoxia felt sleepy and lay down on the bed to rest.
No one knew that a terrible scene was about to happen.
Just as Master Li left, another "Master Li" climbed over the wall and came in. "Master Li" saw Xiaoxia at the door with a slightly red face, already asleep on her clothes and pillow.
He felt hot all over, so he gently opened the door, and after entering, he gently closed the door.
Lying on Xiaoxia's back, smelling the young girl's hair, he anxiously began to unbuckle his belt.
Xiaoxia has feelings, but she has no strength at all She was so angry that she couldn't even turn over. Xiaoxia was in a daze and saw only Mr. Li's clothes and pants thrown one by one on the chair in front of her.
And in the darkness in a certain corner, a young man named Wang Yuanjie watched the entire process completely. Afterwards, he hid in the darkness with satisfaction.
After thinking about this, open your eyes.
Xiaomei was wronged.
The other party took advantage of Xiaoxia's revengeful mentality, so that night in the hospital, Xiaoxia said, "She deserves to die! She is helping others do evil! Don't underestimate women! I want revenge!"
The quieter a woman looks on the surface, the more terrifying her revenge will be! Xiaoxia got rid of the child herself, pretended to be missing, contacted Cai Laoliu, and through Cai Laoliu, she lured Song Laosi over. The direct consequence was that Mr. Li
Gather the old troops and fight with the Song brothers.
And Wang Yuanjie, the instigator, just lit a fire, and then sat quietly aside, watching the fire grow stronger and stronger, and eventually burned down the Li family.
That is to say.
Now Xiaoxia is still pretending to be herself, but in the deepest part of her heart, she is already a stranger to Yuanbao.
A moment!
I seemed to understand Wang Yuanjie's intention of doing this. Maybe he had a simpler and more direct way, but he just chose to do it.
Because, in the end, the living Li family members all suffered psychological trauma that was difficult to heal.
Mr. Li lost his granddaughter, Yuanbao lost his wife and sister, and Xiaoxia was raped and lost her child.
My back feels cold, this is what is called, living is more painful than dying! Like Xiaoxia, that kind of psychological trauma can never be erased!
After washing the blood on my hands, I went to a nearby bank to withdraw 30,000 yuan. When I came back, I gave it to a few girls at the barber shop and told them not to talk nonsense. I just said that they had never seen us or Yang Laoyao.
They took the money and nodded.
After lifting Yang Lao's waist to the car, we left Nancheng Old Street.
"Gang leader, have you thought about how to deal with him?"
The gang leader held the steering wheel and said, "Hey, what are you thinking about? Find a place to bury him to death. If you are afraid of getting blood, I will do it."
I glanced at the rearview mirror, frowned and said, "Of course I'm not afraid, but I think he should be allowed to see Xiaoxia, kneel down and apologize, and restore Master Li's innocence."
"Yeah, kid, you're right, but," the gang leader said with a sullen face, "Before he sees Xiaoxia, I have to incite him first. Do you have any objection to this?"
I said yes, then let’s stir it up.
Yang Laoyao heard this and was twisting and struggling in the back seat. Brother Yu slapped him in the face and told me to be honest!
Yang Laoyao begged for mercy and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong, dads, dads! Please let me go this time! I don't dare to do it anymore!"
No one paid any attention to him.
At around 8 p.m., we drove the pickup truck into the wilderness.
At that time, this area probably still belonged to the unfinished Luolong District. After turning off the car lights, we tied Yang Lao's waist to a tree and spread his legs.
On the way here just now, I said I had a dagger, but the gang leader smiled and said, "Young man, you don't understand this, right? A blade is better for this kind of work."
Even though Yang Laoyao is sixty years old, his physical fitness is really good. We beat him half to death in the afternoon, and now he is recovering again. He keeps shouting, "Is there anyone there? Help! Help!"
The gang leader was annoyed by this and stuffed a rag into his mouth.
Yang Laoyao could only struggle and whine.
He pulled down his pants and pulled off his shorts.
I, Cao, was really shocked when I saw it.
This Yang Laoyao brother is really good, he looks like a beer bottle hanging down.
Brother Yu also scratched his head and said that in ancient times, this was a strange person.
The gang leader squatted down with the new blade he just bought and looked left and right for a long time.
"What are you studying?" I asked.
The gang leader held the pipe in his mouth, "Don't you understand? In the past, there were four ways to castrate eunuchs in the palace."
"The peeling method, the rope-tying method, the rubbing method, and the needle-piercing method."
"What's the difference?" I asked.
"Of course they are different. The rope-tying method and the rubbing method do not bleed, but they are the slowest. The needle-piercing method is faster and bleeds less. The stripping method is the fastest, but it also bleeds the most, and the mortality rate afterward is also much higher."
The gang leader stretched out a hand and moved it back and forth and said, "It's like spinning a fitness ball. You spin it hundreds of times every day. After it is filled with blood, you can squeeze it hard and it will break. There will be no bleeding on the outside."
"The acupuncture method requires using a pin to pass through more than 20 eyes. It bleeds little and will lose its effect after the puncture is completed."
Brother Yu said, "It's too troublesome. Gang leader, just use that peeling method. Let's do it quickly while it's dark now."
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The gang leader nodded and started to use a lighter to heat the blade.
"Woo! Woo!"
Yang Laoyao spread his legs, twisting and struggling desperately, whining as if he wanted to say something.
I took away the cloth gagging his mouth.
"I know where the person you are looking for is!"
"I'm telling you! Let me go!"
"What? Do you know where Wang Yuanjie is?"
I didn't quite believe it and thought he was trying to fight to his death, because there were various signs that Wang Yuanjie was very thoughtful. How could he know where he was?
"I know! I really know!"
Yang Laoyao was sweating profusely and said, "Before, I was afraid that he would kill me and silence me! So I secretly kept an eye on him! I followed him!"
"I know where he is hiding! If I didn't tell him! Even if you search for ten years in Luoyang, you will never find that place!"
"Then tell me, where is he hiding?"
"You promise to let me go first! Then I'll tell you!"
"Okay, just tell me and I will make the decision to let you go."
"I do not believe!"
"Unless you swear! Swear to God!"
I immediately raised my hand and said, "If I lie to you, right now, my father and mother will be hit by a car when they go out. Isn't this poisonous enough?"
Yang Laoyao was doubtful, looked at me for a few seconds, gasped and said, "The Wang Yuanjie you are talking about is not in the city! Not in the village either!"
"He is in Luanchuan County! He works as a miner in the mine horse team! Transporting ore!"
I don’t know if it’s true or not, no wonder the know-it-all said they couldn’t find this person. I made a note of it secretly, and then said let’s do it, Gang Leader.
"I x your eight generations of ancestors!"
"Boy, you are not trustworthy! You!"
Before he could finish speaking, Brother Yu blocked his mouth.
The next second, the gang leader grabbed his beer bottle and pulled it out hard!
The blade pulls in one stroke.
Yang Laoyao's legs suddenly shook wildly! He whined loudly!
Very quickly, just tens of seconds.
The gang leader's hands were full of blood, and he asked me with a smile, "Do you want it? I heard that this thing is a good medicinal material in folk prescriptions. There are four of them, I'm afraid it's too much."
Get away quickly.
My lower body felt as cold as if I had been hit by a cold wind.
