"I'm not wearing it myself. Who did I buy it for? It can't be Brother Fei. He has a wife. He doesn't need you to buy clothes for him." Huo Xiaomei said.
"You know this guy too. How about this? I'll go see him later. You go with me and let him see you. It might make you feel better." Ye Shaofeng said. It suddenly occurred to him that he had asked Artillery to stay in the hotel before. When looking inside, Can Pao was very happy when he saw Huo Xiaomei for the first time. It can be seen that Huo Xiaomei must have a good impression in Can Pao's heart.
Cannon is a man who was killed by a bad woman. Therefore, Ye Shaofeng will bring a good woman over to see him off.
"I see. You should be talking about artillery. He has been betrayed for ten years. Are you allowed to wear this kind of clothes inside? Aren't they all wearing prison uniforms inside?" Huo Xiaomei asked.
"It's no longer ten years. It's been changed to three days." Ye Shaofeng sighed and said.
"Oh. He will come out in three days. So you buy him some clothes. You want him to start a new life after he comes out. However, how can you change the sentence? He has made meritorious service in it and his sentence is commuted. That won't mean that he will be released from prison all at once. Let's reduce ten years to three days." Huo Xiaomei asked.
"Three days later, he will be executed." After Ye Shaofeng said these words seriously, Huo Xiaomei was shocked. It turned out that he was not going to come out in three days, but that he was going to die in three days. This clothes was actually the shroud of an artillery piece. No wonder just now When Huo Xiaomei asked Ye Shaofeng to try it on for size, Ye Shaofeng didn't want to wear it. There was a fuss for a long time. This was a shroud bought for someone else.
Ye Shaofeng drove a Land Rover and took Huo Xiaomei to the prison together. In the visiting room, he saw the artillery again. At this time, the artillery was still the same as a few days ago. It just had anklets on its feet. This kind of death row prisoner. They all carry these things on their feet.
"Brother Feng, little sister, you are here to see me off." Cannon looked very calm when he spoke. He changed from his usual violent personality. People often only see their own shortcomings when they are about to die. Correction. Some people may think that it is too late. In fact, it is not. It is often when we look back at ourselves on our deathbed that we can see clearly the path of our life and truly see who we are. people.
Huo Xiaomei looked at the cannon and couldn't help crying. Girls can't bear this kind of scene. The person in front of her is about to die. A life is about to disappear in this world. It is also the blessing of the cannon to have someone to shed tears for him. .
Canopao looked at Huo Xiaomei looking at his tears. He knew that this was not because of emotion, but because of sympathy. In fact, sympathy is also a kind of emotion. It is just that it lacks a kind of belief. The emotion has been sublimated and it is a kind of belief. And Sympathy is sublimated. It is still sympathy.
Huo Xiaomei only sympathized with the artillery. These tears were also tears of sympathy. She really shouldn't have come here with Ye Shaofeng. Seeing the artillery, it was like seeing a miserable life.
The younger sister has been working in West Street for a long time. She has known artillery for a long time. Although they would not know each other without Ye Shaofeng, she also knows many things about artillery. She knows how difficult it is for artillery to get here. She even knows how many people are on the road. Everyone was scolding him for being stupid and stupid. He deserved to be taken advantage of. But Cannon himself didn't take it seriously. He was still fooling around. Those who wanted to trick him didn't trick him to death. Instead, he was tricked to death by a woman. By himself.
If it weren't for Ye Shaofeng, they wouldn't have met in the hotel. After all, they already knew each other. Seeing the people they knew facing death, Huo Xiaomei felt that this was cruel.
This society is very cruel to begin with. What you have to do is to endure it rather than shed tears.
"Little sister, don't cry. I'm not afraid of death. If I were, I would have stopped hanging out a long time ago." Cannon said with a smile. It can be seen that in the past few days, he has thought a lot and figured out a lot. I saw a lot of things clearly.
Cannon was born without a father or mother. He grew up in an orphanage. He was originally a good student in school. But then he was bullied and teased. A group of people laughed at him for being a child without a family. A group of people laughed at him. His poverty. Laughing at his loneliness.
When I was in the sixth grade of elementary school, Cannon couldn't stand it anymore. He took a brick and slapped his classmate who had been teasing, mocking and bullying him. He suffered a concussion and was later sent to a juvenile detention center for adoption. In the juvenile detention center . He was still bullied. In the end, this kid couldn't bear it anymore and fought back. Even in the juvenile detention center, he became a big brother who was fearless and fearless. He also met several younger brothers.
His entire adolescence was spent in a juvenile detention center. When he was sixteen, he came out. There were several brothers who came out with him. The orphanage no longer wanted him, and no school accepted him. Money, no status, no education, no experience, and even a stain. This makes it impossible for artillery to survive.
Then, he and a few friends collected scraps together and lived by collecting scraps. Although he was poor, he was very fulfilled. At least every time he went out on an old tricycle, he felt a sense of hope and gratitude. He was grateful that he was now a free people.
Because they were collecting scraps, they invaded other people's territory and collected scraps while others were bowing their heads. Therefore, they were beaten up by a group of scrap collectors and their tricycles were smashed. Their only livelihood was destroyed.
At that time, looking at the brothers' eyes that were red from crying, Can Pao had an idea. Then he said: "Brothers, let's hang out."
"How do you mess around? We all listen to you."
"It's very simple." He said. Cannon carried a slab and took several of his brothers to the houses of the people who had beaten them before. After charging in, without saying a word, he took the slab and went to the people. They beat them on the head. The people who had beaten them before were beaten by Artillery and others again. And they were beaten very badly. After beating them, Artillery and others did not forget to take away all their money and belongings. He could take them. All taken away.
With this hearty revenge and some financial resources obtained through violence, they felt that it was indeed a good idea to goof off.
Then, this group of people began to embark on the road of robbery and theft. This road was not easy to walk. Many brothers of the artillery were caught. Some were even caught on the spot and beaten violently. They were beaten directly. Disabled.
Although the end was tragic, the artillery still continued to work vigorously until finally this kid got into the West Street. Because this kid fought fiercely and didn't care about life and death, many people were afraid of him. In addition, he had a group of men following him. Desperado. Artillery on West Street. Fame...