Uncle Ding, covered in mud, walked through the beef stall in the farmer's market and ran home in a hurry. His expression was serious, but at the same time there was a hint of joy that was hard to detect.
He opened the door, sat on a chair against the wall, lit a cigarette, and started smoking quietly.
"How is things going?" The voice suddenly sounded, it was the person who appeared last time.
"Something big happened!"
"Good thing or bad thing?"
Uncle Ding exhaled a puff of thick smoke, "It's a good thing. Two people died, one was in Chujiu, and the other was Xi Weiguo's son."
The man's expression changed obviously, then returned to normal, and he said slowly: "It's really a good thing, at least it's good for us. In this case, that kid Shen Sanquan will no longer have a choice."
"What a pity, what a pity!"
"What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that it was not Shen Sanquan who killed Xi Weiguo's son, but Dao Scar. Qingguo, do you think God is playing tricks on us? Is it true that my revenge will never be avenged in this life?" Uncle Ding shook his head, fist clenched. He pulled tightly and slowly lowered his head.
A man who is similar in age to Uncle Ding is named Su Qingguo. The two of them grew up together. Looking at Uncle Ding looking a little depressed, he gently patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Ayuan, if Shen Sanquan is really what you think. As he said, he is a person who values feelings and loyalty, and I think things will turn around this time. Chujiu was his brother, and now that he is dead, he will never let Scar die in front of him again."
"What do you mean?" A strange light flashed in Uncle Ding's eyes.
This light is hope, but more of a kind of excitement that appears again after disappointment.
Su Qingguo said seriously: "Now Shen Sanquan has two choices. First, Scar has become a murderer. As the saying goes, there is no escape from the death penalty. To save him, unless you help him go away, this is a bad idea. , letting Scar carry the crime of murder and absconding for the rest of his life, I'm afraid Shen Sanquan won't be able to bear it. Secondly, there is only one way to take the blame. If he takes the crime of killing Xi Weiguo's son on himself, everything will be solved. Already."
"Take the blame?"
"I think Shen Sanquan will definitely take this path, but once he chooses, I'm afraid he..."
"Qingguo, it seems that I really made the right bet. Shen Sanquan will only die if he stays in Yuncheng. Now he may be about to start a new life."
"Ayuan, can you really never let go of the hatred in your heart? You have to know that the Lin family is now the dominant force in the Golden Triangle. If you fight against them, your chances of winning are very slim, and you have to take on some innocent people. life."
Uncle Ding said with a cold face, "I have said before that I will definitely take revenge. My son, my Qiu Xian, you know how miserable they died. I will never forget it. I can't forget it. Now...now Maybe only Shen Sanquan can help me."
Su Qingguo sighed, "Ayuan, this is my last time to persuade you. Since you still insist, I have nothing to say. As the old saying goes, I, Su Qingguo, will always be your brother. I hope you live a good life." Go on, if you really can't let go of what happened back then, I will definitely try my best to seek justice for you. As for whether I can succeed, it's really hard for me to say."
"Qingguo, don't worry, with Shen Sanquan, I think it will work." Uncle Ding's face became more and more excited, and he stared at Su Qingguo closely.
"I think I have to go back to the Golden Triangle temporarily. I'm ready to make preparations. I just can't worry about you. If Shen Sanquan goes to jail, can you rescue him by yourself?"
Uncle Ding smiled coldly, "Qingguo, you can go back in peace. The prison here, huh, compared to those who fought with us in the jungle back then, is just a bunch of dead weight." After saying that, he took it out from under the table. Another boning knife was struck hard on the table, with a 'pop' sound, and the handle of the knife was gone.
"Then I'll go back tonight. I hope everything goes well."
"Yes, Qingguo, I haven't seen Xiaofeng for a few days. Is his health okay?"
Su Qingguo's face looked a little ugly, "A person who has lost both legs has no right to talk about good and bad things."
"It's all me who harmed you. If I hadn't gone to avenge Qiuxian back then, you wouldn't have... Qingguo, I'm sorry for you." Uncle Ding's voice choked up, and then he opened the old-fashioned photo album. , gently caressing a group photo. In the lower right corner of the photo, there are two small white characters, Yanhuang.
Su Qingguo wiped his tears and said, "Okay, Ayuan, there's no need to say anything else. Aren't we brothers?"
"Yes!" Uncle Ding nodded heavily, "Qingguo, you go back. I think we will be leaving the country in a few days. We must not make any mistakes then."
"Don't worry!" Su Qingguo put on a coat, "By the way, your waist is not good. Don't forget to soak the cut belly you brought last time in wine. It's an eight-month-old one. It's the most toxic. Good for your waist."
Uncle Ding sent Su Qingguo out of the door, looked back and forth vigilantly to make sure no one was there, then quickly returned home and pulled out the boning knife from the table.
He opened the last page of the photo album again. It was a Vietnamese woman holding a child. Uncle Ding gently put his trembling hands on her face and murmured: "Qiu Xian, please forgive me. I can't do it. I really can't do it. For so many years, I have dreamed of you and our children almost every day. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. I want the Lin family to go down and accompany you one by one. you!"
With a ferocious face, Uncle Ding said the last sentence, decisively closed the photo album, took out a small bag from the room, and took out a small red snake from the inside. He slowly picked it up and walked to the kitchen. I opened the can of white wine I just bought yesterday and was about to put the snake down when I suddenly remembered something and put it into the bag again and tied it tightly.
At the last moment when Mu Mu went out, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and made a call to Xu Aiping. On the phone, he did not dare to tell everything, but was very tactful and only said that Xiyang was in the hospital now. As for Xi Zhan, a Without mentioning anything, the most important thing now is to control the people of Shen Sanquan, otherwise he and Wang Feng will wait until the end of the game.
Wang Feng was surprised and dispatched all the soldiers from the Armed Forces Department. These people were unmatched by the small police station. Not only were they physically fit, but their equipment was also beyond the reach of the police station. All the personnel were armed with firearms, and several of them even Carrying the mini-submachine gun and getting ready to go, Wang Feng walked out of the gate and got on the military jeep. With an order, everyone took action, climbed onto the military liberation, and headed towards the Hedong Coal Mine.
Along the way, Wang Feng had a cold face, and it was hard to calm down the anxiety in his heart. Xi Zhan died, Xi Zhan died unexpectedly, how he was going to explain to Xi Weiguo, I am afraid he couldn't explain it even with all his words. Needless to say, the black veil on his head could never be saved. Wang Feng no longer had any hope in his heart. He only hoped that he could be safe and not be implicated, and everything would be fine. After all, it was the major general's son who died.
The two met at the crossroads, and in another seven or eight miles, they could reach Shen Sanquan's coal washing plant.
"Cheer up, everyone. Listen to me. This time we are facing extremely vicious criminals. When the time comes, follow my orders and do not act rashly. Do you understand?"
Wang Feng shouted loudly, but at the same time he was secretly wondering if this was his last order.
"Understood!" the soldier from the Armed Forces replied loudly.
As the main force of the operation, Li Guolong followed Mu Mu closely. Mu Mu had a solemn look on his face. He didn't dare to think about anything now. He just wanted to catch Shen Sanquan smoothly. What would happen to him in the future? He said It sounds harsh, but I really can only leave it to fate.
Mu Mu feels a little regretful now. If he had known earlier, he should have controlled the behavior of Dong Langtou and others and not allowed them to act recklessly. But now it is too late. Greed is all caused by greed. I want to take a share of the pie. I always wanted to get a share of the pie, but now, what I got was a huge disaster.
Scar woke up and looked at Shen Sanquan with a puzzled look, "Third brother, why did you tie me up?"
Shen Sanquan remained silent and sat quietly aside. Now everything has been arranged, just waiting for Mu Mu to arrest people.
"Xiao Shi, untie it for me!" Scar said loudly and kindly.
Xiao Shi and Chu Ba were sitting together. In front of them was Chu Jiu's body. The little monk looked at Chu Jiu's continuous tears. Hearing Dao Scar's voice, he turned his head and said sadly: "Brother Dao, Xiao Shi I can't let you go, I can't."
"Why, why..." Scar's head was in confusion. He was obviously holding up the knife to kill Yinlang and Donglang, but suddenly he was hit by Shen San's punch for no reason, and then he fainted and woke up. He was tied up? Scar didn't think that Shen Sanquan was going to tie him up to hold him accountable. He just didn't understand why he was tied up. Was he afraid that he would kill those two bastards, or was there some other meaning?
"Third brother, please explain to me clearly why you tied me up." Scar suppressed his blush and yelled again.
Shen Sanquan finally stood up slowly, walked to Scar, and smiled, "Scar, don't be so impulsive in the future, live a good life, and remember to tell your son that Uncle Sanquan will miss him. .”
"Third brother, third brother, what do you mean by this? Please explain it clearly to me."
Shen Sanquan turned around and came to the door. He could already hear the roar of the car in the distance.
"Xiao Shi, you bastard, why didn't you tell me what happened?" Scar yelled, struggling constantly, and his body fell to the ground along with the chair.
"Brother Dao..." Xiao Shi also cried, choking and shouting.
"Please tell me quickly, I beg you, okay? I beg you!" Scar said in a tearful voice.
Xiao Shi suddenly seemed to have gone crazy, hitting his head violently, tears and snot flowing down his face, "The third brother wants to die for you, he wants to take your place in the crime of killing Xi Zhan! Wuwu..."
"What did you say?" Scar was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened.