After finishing her own affairs, Yang Xiaolan packed up her things and returned to her parents' home.
As soon as she got home, Yang Xiaolan learned that her cousin Yang Xiaobin was actually wanted and that his whole family disappeared from next door to her house overnight. Yes, disappeared. Even the house was gone.
This situation immediately shocked Yang Xiaolan. Thinking of her recent uneasy feelings, Yang Xiaolan felt a little solemn.
As for her cousin being wanted, Yang Xiaolan felt that there must be something weird about this matter, because her cousin Yang Xiaobin was definitely a simple and honest person. How could something happen at this critical time?
After Yang Xiaolan comforted her parents, she decided to go to Lao Fang to find out the specific situation of his brother. Although this matter would be easily solved if the Sun family or Zhang Wufeng took action, she hesitated every time she thought about this.
…
Things go back to seven days ago.
It was pitch black all around, with a faint ray of light visible on the horizon. The winter wind was bitter and cold, and the fallen trees and grass branches made a rustling sound. The mountains in the distance extended into the distance like waves, looking very dignified under the cover of night.
The mountain fog is getting thicker, and the dim moonlight makes this small mountain forest of less than one square kilometer look even more ferocious.
Yang Xiaobin hid in the mountain for three days and three nights, but he didn't even drink a sip of water during these three days. In order to save some energy, he had to hide in the grass and lie like this, not wanting to move. Thinking of that woman, Yang Xiaobin
He wanted to beat her up. This was so unfair to him that he was wanted by the police. He was hiding everywhere. Now he didn’t have any money on him, and he didn’t dare to go down the mountain. He thought, the streets must be full of stickers
His portrait was wanted. The more Yang Xiaobin thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he got, the hungrier he became. He couldn't do it anymore, and sooner or later he would starve to death on the mountain.
Yang Xiaobin mustered up the courage to get up and finally decided to go down the mountain to find something to eat. No matter what, he would fill his stomach first. Even if he was caught, it would be better than being a starving ghost.
This is a very quaint town, with a lot of vegetables grown around the town. Yang Xiaobin looked at the sky and thought it was a little too late. He only heard a few dog barks in the distance.
"Could it be a police dog?"
Yang Xiaobin was lying on the ground, his stomach hurting from hunger. This feeling of having his chest against his back made him feel useless. When Yang Xiaobin saw the cabbage pieces, his eyes shone with excitement. He alertly
After looking around to make sure there was no one around, I quickly picked up a cabbage and pulled it out.
Finally, there is something to eat, Yang Xiaobin thought bitterly. The Chinese cabbage is sweet, this is the most delicious thing he has ever eaten in his life. A Chinese cabbage weighing several kilograms was eaten quickly by him. Suddenly
, he saw a beam of light coming towards him. It dazzled him, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Who are you? Why are you in my vegetable patch?" an old voice yelled.
By the light of the flashlight, Yang Xiaobin could see clearly that he was an old man, over sixty years old. He was wearing a gray military coat. His appearance seemed to be of some age. His dry face was covered with wrinkles and his hair was sparse.
His gray hair was tangled up on his head, and he didn't know how long it had been since he had washed it, but he was probably similar to her.
The old man stepped forward and grabbed him, shouting loudly: "Someone is stealing something, come here quickly." Yang Xiaobin was startled, tried hard to free his fist and threw it at the old man. This time, the old man was hit on the ground and the gun dropped.
On the ground. Yang Xiaobin picked up the flashlight and hit the old man's head hard. After a few hits, the old man fainted. Only by the light of the flashlight did he see a small shed five meters away from him.
There was a bicycle parked next to it. Yang Xiaobin stepped forward to push the bicycle and was about to run away. He glanced at the old man lying on the ground, then stepped forward and searched around on the old man's body. He found a few pieces in the old man's clothes.
Ten yuan. Yang Xiaobin quickly got on the bicycle and ran recklessly.
Yang Xiaobin pedaled like crazy and finally got on the road. He didn't know how far he rode, but he saw that it was almost dawn. When he saw a mountain in front of him, he threw down the bicycle and ran up the mountain. Yang Xiaobin was so tired that he fell on his butt.
Cong was under a tree. He took a few breaths of fresh air, held his head and hit him hard several times: "You are not a human being."
Tears streamed down his face. After a while, he started crying.
Yang Xiaobin is only 23 years old this year. He came out right after graduating from high school and worked on construction sites. He worked for four or five years. A few days ago, he went to his boss's house to collect wages. Because it was almost the end of the year, everyone
They all went home to celebrate the New Year, but the boss didn't mention the salary. The workers felt that Yang Xiaobin was loyal, so they suggested that he go find the boss. Who knows, as soon as he walked in, he was stopped by a woman. He knew this woman, she was the boss.
His mistress was named Liu Xiaoyue. Thinking of the scene that day, Yang Xiaobin gritted his teeth with hatred. If that bitch hadn’t harmed me, how could I have become like this?
…
"What are you doing here?" Liu Xiaoyue asked with a straight face. Her face was very pale and expressionless. Seeing her, Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but feel flustered. This was a woman of about 24 or 5 years old, with a good figure.
She is very tall, with a height of 1.7 meters and her jet-black wavy curls, which makes her even more elegant. A trace of panic flashed in her big eyes, but it was obviously ignored by Yang Xiaobin. She was wearing a white nightgown casually.
There is a lazy smell on my body.
Yang Xiaobin said in a low voice: "On behalf of the workers, I come to ask the boss for wages. The Chinese New Year is almost here."
Liu Xiaoyue stared at him and said, "He's inside, go in and find him." After saying that, she stood guard outside the door. Yang Xiaobin saw that the floor of the boss' house was carpeted, and then looked at his gray shoes.
, said embarrassedly: "Look at my shoes, I'm afraid they will stain the carpet."
But Liu Xiaoyue smiled slightly, crossed her arms and said: "It's okay, go in. Anyway, I have to get a new one after the New Year. Come in quickly. He is in the bedroom, which is the door to the left of the entrance. Just push the door and go in."
"
Seeing that Yang Xiaobin was still hesitant, she said impatiently: "If you don't go in, I will close the door." Yang Xiaobin had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked in. Liu Xiaoyue saw him standing outside the bedroom door and not moving again.
, said urgently: "Can you hurry up? I'm really from the countryside. Are you going to go?"
Yang Xiaobin glanced at her, and saw that her face became paler, and there was a cold light in her eyes, which made her startled. She opened the door and walked in cautiously, for fear of soiling the clean floor. All she saw was this bedroom.
It was so luxurious that Yang Xiaobin didn’t know how to describe it. The boss fell asleep on the table. Yang Xiaobin mustered up the courage to walk forward and shouted: "Boss, Boss Zhang, I am Yang Xiaobin." He saw him lying on the table.
She was still motionless. When she heard Liu Xiaoyue walking in, she looked back and glanced at her. Liu Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and said, "You push him to wake him up, he may have fallen asleep."
Yang Xiaobin was startled again and pushed Boss Zhang gently. Unexpectedly, with just a slight touch, Boss Zhang fell to the ground and saw a small dagger inserted into the boss's heart. Yang Xiaobin said: "Ah
" He made a sound and said in a trembling voice: "He's dead, he's dead."
Liu Xiaoyue screamed, "Killing, killing," and ran straight out the door.
Yang Xiaobin was stunned and then woke up. He didn't care about asking for wages and rushed out the door.
…
Yang Xiaobin thought about his experiences in the past few days. Although he knew that Liu Xiaoyue must have done this and that he had been framed, what could he do? How could he defeat Liu Xiaoyue if he had no power? This must be true.
He was charged with murder. Now, he beat the old man again, and the crime of robbing money fell on him again. Thinking of that old man, I thought that he would not be beaten to death.
The more Yang Xiaobin thought about it, the more he regretted it. Why did he hit someone at that time? He also robbed money and a bicycle. This life is over. It was all Liu Xiaoyue, that bitch, who made him unable to return home now, and ended up with a murderer.
Name. Thinking of his elderly parents and lovely sister at home, Yang Xiaobin felt a pain in his heart like acupuncture. Where to go from now on? Do we really have to live in evasion all our lives? No, we must clear up this grievance. Yang Xiaobin made up his mind.
But how can we wash away our grievances? Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but feel confused.
After hiding in the mountains for another day, I touched the dozens of dollars on my body. It was already afternoon and it was getting dark again. Yang Xiaobin decided to go down the mountain to get some food. Not long after walking, he saw a small village.
The small village is not big, there may be dozens of households. Yang Xiaobin bought a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, two loaves of bread, and a bottle of mineral water at the canteen at the head of the village for fifteen yuan. He counted them
, and thirty-four yuan left. The shop owner looked at him and saw that he was wolfing down the bread and did not speak. Seeing that he was gone, he quickly picked up the phone and dialed the phone.
Yang Xiaobin didn't know the name of this place, and he didn't dare to walk on the main road, so he walked hurriedly on the mountain paths. It was getting dark again, his clothes were already thin, and it was very cold in December.
Yang Xiaobin gritted his teeth and cursed God. Only by walking faster could he get a little warmer. He had already thrown the flashlight he snatched away on the mountain. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it. Why did he throw that thing away? Hey.
…
Liu Xiaoyue has been having a hard time these days and can't sleep well. The police came to her door several times to investigate the case. Finally, it was determined that Yang Xiaobin was highly suspected of committing the crime and was on the run. There were many notices with Yang Xiaobin's portrait on them.
It was distributed to dozens of surrounding counties and cities. This country bumpkin really deserves it, Liu Xiaoyue thought bitterly. She hoped that the unlucky guy would run away for the rest of his life and never be caught by the police. Thinking of this, he felt uneasy again. He picked up the phone and dialed the phone.
A number and a man's voice came over.
"Sister, you haven't slept yet"
"Is there any news about that person?"
"It's not that fast. Sister, don't worry. I have people in the police. As soon as there is news, I will inform you immediately and make sure not to be caught by the police."
Liu Xiaoyue said "Yeah" and hung up the phone. Thinking that her brother Liu Rui had so many people, he would definitely be able to make that country guy Yang Xiaobin disappear without a trace. Thinking about it, he fell on the bed and laughed crazily.
Liu Xiaoyue stood up and lit a cigarette. As soon as she took a puff, the phone rang.
"Sister, good news, that boy is in Yun County, and the police have already arrived."
"Your people must go ahead and not let the police succeed, otherwise it will be very troublesome."
"Hey, sister, when have I ever failed? I've already informed Lao Chen over there. Yang Xiaobin can't escape."
"By the way, you send a car right away. I have to rush to Yun County to go to Liu Rui. I always feel that we will be in trouble this time, and there will be trouble."
Liu Rui was stunned for a moment and comforted: "Sister, don't worry, I will find a way to solve it. That's it, sister, my people will be here in fifteen minutes."
…
Lao Chen felt very strange. He looked at the information in his hand and thought to himself that Brother Rui was too worried. Even Sister Yue was coming. What kind of role was this Yang Xiaobin? Did he need to work so hard? Zhang Chu was his top horse.
He looks about 25 or 26 years old, has a short haircut, and is not very tall, only 1.7 meters tall.
Lao Chen handed the information in his hand to Zhang Chucai, "I'll leave this matter to you. Sister Yue will be here soon."
Zhang Chucai looked at the information, and a ruthless expression appeared on his face. Lao Chen couldn't help but be very happy when he saw a cold light in his eyes. He patted his shoulder and walked out.
Liu Xiaoyue was sitting in the car, looking at the rapidly reversing lights outside the window. There was no expression on her cold face, but there was a faint uneasiness in her heart. Her intuition had always been accurate, and she believed in her intuition. This time it would definitely not go well.
, maybe both she and her brother would fall into this matter. Yang Xiaobin must have thought about this, and her snow-white face became even more gloomy.
"Xiao Hou, drive faster"
Hou Jun responded with "Oh" and looked back at Sister Yue. He saw her sitting there motionless, with a fierce green light on her face, and his heart thumped. He saw Sister Yue squinting her eyes and looking at her.
It seemed to him that he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Hou Jun was startled and adjusted the gear. The car accelerated sharply and disappeared into the night like smoke.
…
Yang Xiaobin was just about to lie down. He was too tired after running so far. No one should know that he had run so far. He thought to himself luckily. Before he could finish this thought, he saw bunches of bright lights in the distance.
The ground shone at him. Yang Xiaobin's whole body was filled with alertness, and his legs couldn't help but feel weak.
He gritted his teeth and ran as hard as he could. His heart was pounding. As he was running, something blocked him in front of him, and he couldn't help but throw himself forward. He screamed in pain.
"In front" someone shouted loudly from behind.
As soon as Yang Xiaobin got up, he was kicked from behind by someone. Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but fell to the ground again.
"**You should run instead."
"Why don't you run away? Can't you run away?"
Several cold voices sounded. Yang Xiaobin gritted his teeth and turned around to see three young men in their twenties and eighties appearing in front of them.
"Aren't you the police?" Yang Xiaobin asked quietly.
"Haha, police, fuck you, police." The young man on the left stepped forward and stepped on Yang Xiaobin's chest, gritting his teeth and asking, "Boy, I look like a policeman." The two people behind laughed together.
"This kid is so fucking funny. He actually regards the three brothers as police officers. I said Yang Xiaobin, do you know how long the brothers have been chasing you to find you?" The young man from before raised his hand and made a "pop" sound.
Yang Xiaobin was slapped on the face.
Yang Xiaobin was no longer afraid at this time. He was afraid of the police. But he was not afraid of these gangsters. Yang Xiaobin was furious, staring at the person who stepped on his chest, and gently wiped the blood from his mouth.
The man was a little frightened by his stare, and the foot on Yang Xiaobin's chest couldn't help but relax a little.
"Chen San, you're not afraid anymore, are you?" The inch boarder in the middle saw signs that Chen San's feet were loose, and couldn't help but feel a little happy.
"What are you looking at?" Chen San felt unhappy and stretched out his hand to slap Yang Xiaobin again. At this time, Yang Xiaobin underneath him hugged Chen San's feet, raised his legs and kicked Chen San in the heart. Chen San let out a startled "Ah"
Yelled and fell back. Yang Xiaobin turned to one side and stood up.
Cun Bantou took a step back and supported Chen San. Chen San's face turned pale and he was speechless in pain. The young man behind took out a spring knife, sneered, and stabbed Yang Xiaobin straight into the chest. Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but
Yichen panicked and slowly backed away. Seeing that Yang Xiaobin was scared, the man forced him forward again.
"Aren't you? Can you beat me? Boy, come and beat me. Let's see how these brothers will kill you today." As he said that, he stabbed Yang Xiaobin in the chest again. Yang Xiaobin knew that he could no longer retreat, so he leaned forward and said angrily:
"Come on, come and stab me to death. Why don't you use your strength? Are you out of strength?" Yang Xiaobin took advantage of the man's daze, reached out and quickly grabbed the switchblade. A trace of blood with body temperature flowed along it.
The switchblade flowed.
The young man was stunned and tried hard to get the switchblade back, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it back.
Yang Xiaobin has been working as a small-time worker on a construction site for four or five years. He does physical work, and his body is strong. Naturally, he is much stronger than this social gangster with little exercise.
Cunbantou was a little stunned, he didn't expect this situation to happen.
Yang Xiaobin shouted "Ah" and shouted: "I will fight with you."
With his fierce bent legs, he pressed against the boy's crotch. This time, the young man bent over in pain, and his hands naturally relaxed.
Yang Xiaobin picked up the knife and stabbed the man's vest. A stream of blood spurted out. Yang Xiaobin stabbed the man crazily and repeatedly. When he saw that the man was motionless, he turned back to look at the other two people who were stunned.
Cun Ban Tou saw that he had killed "Xiao Liu", and then he realized that he was afraid, and said in a good voice: "Brother Bin, Brother Bin, it's our fault, we are wrong." After saying that, he left Chen San behind and wanted to run back.
.
Yang Xiaobin ran forward, grabbed his clothes, and wiped his throat with a knife. Cun Bantou felt a coldness in his throat, and he had no strength in his body. He opened his eyes in horror and fell back unwillingly.
Go. When Chen San saw him killing two people in a row, he turned his head and stared at him closely. He was so horrified that he knelt on the ground with his legs bent: "Brother Bin, please let me go."
Yang Xiaobin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, stared at Chen San with gritted teeth, and said: "What's wrong with me? I didn't kill anyone, why are the police chasing me? You guys want to bully me too, do you think the weak will be bullied? Haha, I'm the only one
I’ll kill two, and I don’t care about one more of you. Anyway, I’m already a sinner. Go and die.” He stabbed Chen San hard. Chen San struggled desperately and shouted desperately. Gradually, he lost any strength and his body became weak.
Slowly it softened.
Yang Xiaobin didn't know how many times he stabbed Chen San. In the end, he couldn't muster any energy anymore. He turned around and sat on the ground, panting. The bright light from the three flashlights on the ground made the bloody knife in Yang Xiaobin's hand clear.
The knife shone brightly red. Yang Xiaobin stared at the knife blankly and threw it on the ground tremblingly.
"Brother Bin, wonderful" a smiling voice came into Yang Xiaobin's ears. Have the police finally arrived? Yang Xiaobin thought. He couldn't help but look back.
"Don't worry, I'm not a policeman. I'm here to help you."
"Help me?" Yang Xiaobin asked doubtfully, looking at the bald young man in front of him with a hint of ruthlessness.
The bald man smiled at him, took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Yang Xiaobin, and lit one himself.
"Remember my appearance, you owe me a favor, remember to pay it back in the future," the bald man said and helped Yang Xiaobin light the cigarette.
Yang Xiaobin didn't know how to smoke, but he still didn't refuse. He never refuses others' kindness.
The bald man looked at him funny.
"You don't know how to smoke?"
Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but blush and said nothing.
"A man who can't smoke has no future, remember"
The bald head pondered for a moment and then said: "Don't ask me why I helped you. I can only say that I don't know. You look like a special person." The bald head stared at Yang Xiaobin and said: "A person who is here to save me."
Yang Xiaobin looked at him with his eyes and felt that there was no expression in them.
"I owe her my life"
Yang Xiaobin nodded in understanding.
The bald man smiled, took out a package of things from his pocket, and handed it to Yang Xiaobin. He gently patted Yang Xiaobin's shoulder.
"There's fifty thousand yuan in it and there's enough for you to spend a while, Yang Xiaobin."
The bald man smiled and said, "You can leave now. Go east, it's safer there."
A warm current surged in Yang Xiaobin's heart, and he remembered the bald look deeply. He nodded and said, "If I have a chance, I will return the favor to you."
The bald man watched Yang Xiaobin walk away step by step until he could no longer see him. Then he murmured: "Yang Xiaolan, I, Zhang Chu, will never forget what you said. Let's wish him good luck together."
…
Liu Xiaoyue looked at Lao Chen coldly, twirling the wine glass in her hand, but never said a word.
Lao Chen only felt the coldness on his back, and did not dare to say a word. He lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake. The people behind him couldn't help but sneered secretly. The way Brother Chen usually looked so arrogant in front of them was different from today's.
The performance was so different. They all wondered what Sister Yue was like, and Brother Chen didn't dare to talk back.
"Old Chen, I told you before that you must catch that person, but now? The person ran away. Not only did he not catch him, but he also broke three of them in vain. What the hell is going on?" Sister Yue looked at him,
He said coldly and placed the wine glass heavily on the table. The wine that was less than half of the glass spilled out and wet the tablecloth on the table.
Lao Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid that Sister Yue would speak, but was afraid that Sister Yue would not speak.
"That's it, Sister Yue, after I answered Brother Rui's call, I dispatched all my brothers and finally found him near Qingyi Town. I didn't expect that boy to be so ruthless. Chen San and the others
They all fell into his hands."
Sister Yue snorted and asked with a straight face: "Whose subordinates are those three losers?"
"He is Zhang Chucai's younger brother"
Sister Yue said "Yeah", picked up the cup and took a sip of the wine, and said: "Zhang Chucai, he is quite a talent, but this time he messed up, Lao Chen, you should know what to do, right?"
"Sister Yue, don't worry. Although Zhang Chucai is my confidant, I will give Sister Yue an explanation if this matter doesn't work out." Lao Chen couldn't help but think to himself: Zhang Chucai, Zhang Chucai, you can't blame me this time.
No, I just blame you for being unlucky.
Sister Yue suddenly burst into laughter, holding her belly in her hands, causing everyone present to look at each other in silence. Sister Yue laughed for half a minute, then faced the window and said softly: "I'm little.
It’s up to you, but this time you are not as lucky as last time. Yang Xiaobin, Yang Xiaobin, don’t worry, the police in front are waiting for you. I’ll see where you go this time.”
When Lao Chen heard her speak softly, but gritted his teeth, he felt that the hairs all over his body stood up.
After Sister Yue finished speaking, she put down her cup, turned around and walked out.
When Old Chen saw that she had indeed gone far, he roared: "Why are you still standing here? Go and call Zhang Chucai."
As soon as all the subordinates received the great order, they left in a blink of an eye. Lao Chen then sat on the chair as if exhausted, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and murmured: "You Zhang Chucai almost killed me."
Zhang Chucai had long known through his subordinates that Liu Xiaoyue had just lost his temper in front of Lao Chen and wanted to punish him. However, he was not angry and sneered: "You bitch, let's see how I kill you in the future."
He reached out and wanted to make a call, but held back. He hurriedly put the phone in his pocket, hailed a taxi, and disappeared into the night.
Yang Xiaobin ran east for a while, then stopped, opened the paper bag, and saw five wads of brand-new RMB lying quietly in his hands. He had never seen so much money before, and he couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
I picked up the Nokia Azov which was not turned on, turned it on, and hung up the phone at home.
His family was very poor and did not have a telephone installed at home, but his third uncle's house nearby did. It was already around midnight. Yang Xiaobin waited for several minutes before the call was put through.
"Hey, is it Uncle San? I'm Xiao Hai, yes, that's me, my parents. How are they?"
"What? You said my parents have a little sister?"
Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but froze and dropped it to the ground. There was only an anxious "Hey, hey" sound coming from the phone that fell on the ground.
It turned out that his third uncle told him the news that three nights ago, his house suddenly caught fire. His sleeping parents and his fifteen-year-old little sister did not escape. When the villagers finally set the fire
After extinguishing the fire, only three burnt black bodies were seen.
Yang Xiaobin was angry. He had never been so angry before. He knew that this must be man-made and Liu Xiaoyue must have made someone do it. The sad tears could no longer help flowing down. He knew that it was him who killed his elderly parents.
I have a lovely sister. If I hadn’t escaped, I would have died, but my parents and sister would have been fine.
Now, Yang Xiaobin only felt that there was a fire in his heart, and this fire seemed to destroy him.
"I want revenge, Liu Xiaoyue. What you did to me, I will repay you a hundred times. Just wait." Yang Xiaobin roared up to the sky. He knew what was waiting for him in front, but he
He can't control that much anymore, he must kill this woman Liu Xiaoyue first, otherwise he will die in peace.
Yang Xiaobin picked it up and walked back along the previous path.
The phone rang just after taking a few steps. Yang Xiaobin took a look and saw that it was an urban phone number, so he didn't answer it. The phone rang for a few times and then stopped, and Yang Xiaobin ignored it. After running for another ten minutes, the phone rang.
Then he remembered that this phone number was only known to the bald man who helped him earlier, so he stopped again and was about to dial back. As soon as he dialed a number, the ringtone rang again. It was another unfamiliar phone number, different from the previous one.
Yang Xiaobin took it without thinking.
"Yang Xiaobin, did you unplug your home phone just now?" Baldhead asked coldly.
"How do you know?" Yang Xiaobin was shocked. It didn't take long, how did that person know?
"Are you a pig? Don't you know you are wanted? Your home phone has been monitored for a long time." The bald man's voice was still a little cold, but his tone was much gentler.
"Something happened to my parents and sister." Yang Xiaobin didn't want to hide it from him.
"Oh, I understand. Are you planning to go back to seek revenge from Liu Xiaoyue?"
"I'm going to kill her"
"I advise you not to be impulsive. Liu Xiaoyue is not as simple as you think, especially her brother Liu Yun, who is even more amazing now. You will only die if you go back." The bald head's tone also had a hint of comfort.
, "Listen, I put ten phone cards in your money, all of them are activated. You can change to the second one immediately, and I will call you later. Okay, that's it." The bald head finished.
Just hung up the phone.
Yang Xiaobin was not a fool. Of course he knew that his phone number had been known to the police, so he quickly changed his mobile phone card. Within half a minute of changing the SIM card, the call came through.
"Yang Xiaobin, listen, if you want revenge, you can't do it now, just listen to me." Baldhead said eagerly as soon as he answered the phone.
"No, I will kill that woman Liu Xiaoyue even if I die. You don't have to persuade me. Thank you for your help. Really, if there is a next life, I will definitely repay you." After Yang Xiaobin finished speaking, he hung up.
He turned off the phone directly. He threw the phone in the grass and left without looking back.
It is most difficult to know the direction at night, especially in this remote mountainous area where there is no moon, no stars, and no trace of light.
Yang Xiaobin wanted to rush back and he was unwilling to escape like this without killing Liu Xiaoyue.
Revenge must be avenged
Yang Xiaobin made up his mind.
After going down the mountain, there was a road. Yang Xiaobin ran hurriedly along the road. As he was running, he saw a person in front of him blocking the way. Yang Xiaobin ran to the side. After running for a while, he saw another figure standing beside him.
In front, Yang Xiaobin stopped and looked at this person coldly. He knew that this person must be the figure just now.
"Why are you stopping me? Are you Liu Xiaoyue's person?" Yang Xiaobin felt fierce in his heart. If he was Liu Xiaoyue's person, he would kill him. The man seemed to be a statue, standing there motionless.
"Get out of the way," Yang Xiaobin shouted with a cold face.
The man remained motionless and did not speak.
Yang Xiaobin yelled "Ah" and punched that person with his fist. But it was in vain. The figure in front of him disappeared. Yang Xiaobin was surprised. He looked around and saw no one.
Could it be a ghost? Yang Xiaobin's back felt cold. He must have been dazzled, Yang Xiaobin thought to himself. Regardless, Yang Xiaobin started running again. Who knows, just after running for a while, he saw the figure blocking his eyes again.
"I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, don't stop me. I'm going to kill someone." Yang Xiaobin himself felt that he lacked confidence.
"Hey idiot, that fate-bearing hatred has really been repaid on you," the figure said slowly. His voice was very old.
When Yang Xiaobin heard what he said, he knew that this must be a human being, and he became less afraid.
"I don't know what you're talking about, don't stop me."
"Okay, put this on your hand, it will help you," the figure said and handed something to Yang Xiaobin. Yang Xiaobin took it doubtfully. The tentacle felt like a ring, and Yang Xiaobin put it on without thinking.
On the middle finger.
"I will come to you," the figure said and disappeared. Yang Xiaobin opened his eyes wide and became more and more confused.
…
He paid attention to the ring on his finger. It felt very gentle. His boiling blood gradually calmed down and his mind became clearer. It was a very strange feeling. He felt that someone was slowly approaching from around him, which made his heart tighten.
. Could someone else be approaching? Yang Xiaobin thought to himself. No, no one knows he is here. He couldn't help but clenched his fists.
Yang Xiaobin looked around intently. Everything was dark. Suddenly, he heard a sound not far away. It was the sound of people walking across the grass. He grew up in the countryside and was very familiar with this feeling.
And there were quite a few people, gradually approaching him in a surrounding situation. Next to the road he was on was a small grassland, and on the left was a mountain. If he continued to move forward, people would probably surround him. In the end, Yang Xiaobin chose
Climbing up the mountain. Those people may have sensed his movement, and their pace could not help but speed up.
Yang Xiaobin was climbing halfway up the mountain when dozens of rays of light suddenly appeared in front of him, illuminating the way forward.
"Yang Xiaobin, you have nowhere to go, stop quickly," a steady and powerful voice sounded.
Yang Xiaobin turned around, and his eyes were blinded by the strong electric light. Police
A middle-aged policeman held a pistol in his hand and pointed it at Yang Xiaobin's head. Below, dozens of armed policemen holding submachine guns looked at him coldly without any expression.
"You will be given leniency if you confess, and you will be punished if you resist," a female voice said. The voice was nice, but very serious. The armed police officers separated on both sides, and a young female police officer walked up and lined up with the middle-aged man.
She is very beautiful and has big eyes. This is how Yang Xiaobin feels.
The suppressed anger caused Yang Xiaobin's blood, which had gradually calmed down, to boil again.
"I have no one to kill, why are you looking for me?" Yang Xiaobin said loudly, his square face twisted with anger.
"I was wronged." Yang Xiaobin said with a red face.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Yang Xiaobin, follow us back to the police station. If you are really unjust, we will investigate clearly. You have to believe us."
"No, I won't go with you. I want to kill that woman Liu Xiaoyue. She did everything. My parents and my sister were all killed by her."
"You still want to quibble? You didn't kill Chen San and the other three?" The young female police officer thought he was funny. "How dare you do it, don't you think you are still a man? If you didn't kill anyone, why did you run away?"
"It was the three of them who forced me, and I don't want to kill them. Since you want me to die, then all right, just shoot." Yang Xiaobin knew that he couldn't run away today, so he simply gave up.
Seeing him slowly retreating upwards, the young policewoman pulled out her pistol from her waist, waved around, and slowly followed. Everyone followed Yang Xiaobin as they approached the top of the mountain step by step, and saw him standing on the top of the mountain.
The stone peak stopped, and everyone raised their guns and aimed at Yang Xiaobin's head.
Yang Xiaobin turned his head and saw through the light that there was a cliff below. It was covered with mist and he didn't know how deep it was.
If you fall from here, you will definitely not survive. Yang Xiaobin thought in his heart. A cold feeling came up from the finger wearing the ring and went straight to his heart, making him shiver.
When the young policewoman saw him, she turned her head again and smiled slightly at her, showing her white teeth.
"By the way, what's your name?" Yang Xiaobin asked softly, staring at her closely.
The young policewoman's face turned slightly red when he stared at him, and her heart couldn't help but move.
"My name is Sun Yunyun, the grandson of Sun Wukong, Yun Yun." She replied subconsciously. As soon as she finished speaking, Sun Yunyun regretted it in her heart. She didn't know why Yang Xiaobin couldn't help but say it when Yang Xiaobin asked her.
Yang Xiaobin took out the package of 50,000 yuan from his arms and threw it to Sun Yunyun, "Help me give it to the place where it should be used. I don't need it anymore." Yang Xiaobin said softly, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
There was a sad mood. A policeman held a gun and looked at him warily. He slowly walked forward, lowered his body and picked up the bag, then slowly walked back and handed it to the middle-aged man who led the team.
The middle-aged man opened the paper bag and looked at it. There was a full fifty thousand yuan. "Did that person give it to you? Who is he? Why should he help you?", the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.
Yang Xiaobin thought about the bald man seriously and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face. "He is a good man. I don't know why he helped me. I will always remember him. If there is a next life, I must take good care of him."
I want to repay him. After all, he is the first good person I know outside." Yang Xiaobin's voice was very soft.
"There are still good people in this world," he said in a serious tone.
Sun Yunyun felt as if she had been pricked by a needle in her heart. This feeling made her very uncomfortable. These were words only spoken by a person who had never felt the warmth of the human world.
The corner that had been frozen for more than ten years could not help but loosen slightly, giving her an urge to cry. She carefully looked at the wanted man in front of her, with thick eyebrows, big and energetic eyes, and a resolute face with Chinese characters.
With a childish smile and stubborn two-inch short hair, he stood upright. Is this really a wanted criminal? Sun Yunyun secretly thought, why is his smile so bitter? She couldn't figure it out, but he was definitely not a bad person.
she believes
Zhongshangren thought about what Yang Xiaobin said. He quickly recalled the case in his mind. According to the clues obtained by the police, Yang Xiaobin was involved in murder. Zhang Song, the general manager of Songjiang Construction Group Company, had his fingerprints on his body, but that gun
There were no fingerprints of Yang Xiaobin on the knife inserted into the heart, and there was no sign of Yang Xiaobin stirring at the scene. A mysterious man gave Yang Xiaobin 50,000 yuan and helped him escape without any reason. Why is this? If Yang Xiaobin is for
If he killed Zhang Song for money, then why didn't he kill Liu Xiaoyue to silence him? He also allowed Liu Xiaoyue to report the case to the police. Now it seems that since Yang Xiaobin was not for money, why did he kill Zhang Song? Vendetta or homicide? So his
What was the motive? And why were Chen San and the other three killed by Yang Xiaobin, and why did they appear on Yang Xiaobin's escape? It seems that this case is full of doubts. The middle-aged man put away his gun when he thought of this.
Sun Yunyun's eyes lit up, she looked at the paper bag in the middle-aged man's hand, and looked at each other. Apparently she had also thought of this, and her face turned pale. There were too many doubts in this case.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said to everyone: "Put your guns away."
"Yang Xiaobin, I know you were wrongly accused. You didn't have any motive to kill Zhang Song. I hope you will follow us back to the police station to assist in the investigation and we will not let the murderer go unpunished," the middle-aged man said seriously, looking at him eagerly.
Yang Xiaobin.
"Yes, Yang Xiaobin, please believe us. I know you are definitely not the one who killed Zhang Song." Sun Yunyun couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in her heart, and said to Yang Xiaobin gently.
Yang Xiaobin could hardly believe his ears, his face turned red with excitement.
"Is it true? Do you really believe me?" Yang Xiaobin still didn't believe it, and asked Sun Yunyun nervously with his mouth wide open.
Sun Yunyun nodded happily, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist.
"Okay, then I'll come back with you..."
Just as Yang Xiaobin said this, a crisp sound interrupted his words. Sun Yunyun opened her mouth wide, covered her mouth involuntarily, and her pupils shrank involuntarily.
"Yang Xiaobin..." Sun Yunyun suddenly felt like her heart was being cut by a knife, and her voice was hysterical.
"Who? Who fired the gun?", the middle-aged man glared at everyone.
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
"No……"
Sun Yunyun rushed forward with all her strength, but she was still half a step too late. Yang Xiaobin's body fell involuntarily and fell straight to the edge. Sun Yunyun stood blankly at the edge, feeling a little empty in her heart. At this time, the middle-aged man
As if he realized something, he looked into the distance from the corner of his eyes and said through gritted teeth: "Kill people and silence them."
The mountain breeze blew gusts, and the middle-aged man felt that his heart was completely cold. He looked at Sun Yunyun, who was still in a daze, slowly walked forward, bent down and patted Sun Yunyun's head gently, and said in a deep voice: "
I didn't expect this situation, Yun'er, don't be too sad." Sun Yunyun raised her head and saw the white hair exposed on the middle-aged man's temples. She used all her strength and shouted: "Uncle Sun, he...