Chapter 165 Who Died: A Soft Rubber Fish For Book Friends
I didn't speak for a long time because the sadness in my heart had completely overwhelmed my heart. The past of Xihaihe was far away from the present, and it didn't seem to have any direct relationship with me, but it was related to my father.
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"Duoji." Jin Pingmei pondered for a moment, then pointed to the portrait of my father and said, "There are two of him, right? So which one is the murderer?"
Duoji spread his hands and said he couldn't tell because many details couldn't be read from the yellow paper, and only the more important events could be shown. So Duoji couldn't tell whether the murderer was my father from Santaihezi or Xihaihe.
that.
Jin Ping Mei's unintentional question suddenly made me stop being silent. This is indeed a very important question. If this question exists, then things will be more complicated.
There are two Zheng Lifus, one in Santaihezi and one in Xihaihe. Which one committed the murder? Which one has lived with me for so many years? Are they both alive now? Or is one of them dead? Brother Wen, damn it
Is it Zheng Lifu from Santaihezi or Zheng Lifu from Xihaihe whom mummy-faced Liu Yishan is accusing?
However, all of this has become a mystery, unless Li Fusheng's memory is completely and completely interpreted, but that is obviously not possible, not even Duoji can do anything about it.
The next memory was chaotic again, and Duoji couldn't sort it out. I think that was the turning point when Li Fusheng killed an old expert who was with the team in Xihaihe and was shot dead on the spot.
Later, the Xihai River project was stopped, and most of the conscripts left the Xihai River and returned home from the army. Li Fusheng also changed jobs. He wandered alone for a period of time at first. It may have been five or six months that the project was stopped before he followed the project again.
My father met. In that meeting, they discussed defection. Of course, in my father's words, that was not called defection, it was just a way to achieve the goal.
Before that, my dad may have had contact with the Soviets and received a sum of money. When he went to meet the Soviets with Li Fusheng, it was at least the second time he contacted Lao Maozi. This time, it was me who
The scene I saw in that video was probably because of the mystery of Li Fusheng, so my dad pulled him in. Only then did I understand why Li Fusheng remained silent throughout the conversation.
It’s not that he didn’t want to speak, it was just that he couldn’t get a word in. At that time, the old man was communicating with my father in Russian. My father might speak Russian, but Li Fusheng was completely confused by their conversation.[
This contact has almost finalized all the details of the defection. It can be seen that my father was hesitant at the time. Otherwise, if he wanted to escape, he could immediately sneak across the border with the Soviets to Outer Mongolia, and then transfer to the Soviet Union.
.But he didn’t do that. He just handed over some information to the Soviets. Maybe he wanted to wait for the Soviets to finally express an accurate attitude after studying the information.
This incident was probably the trigger for Li Fusheng to make up his mind to part ways with my dad. After contact, Li Fusheng said that he was unwilling to let outsiders, especially foreigners, interfere with this matter. However, my dad believed that the West
The Haihe River project has been stopped, and the highest level has issued instructions that no matter what the situation is, it can no longer be done. This shows that the West Haihe River is not temporarily suspended, but is permanently stranded. Without the participation of the country and the army, only
It is difficult to achieve the ultimate goal with one's own strength, so my father is determined to continue doing it. If it doesn't work at home, he can cooperate with the Soviets and go to Outer Mongolia or the Soviet Union itself.
It would be strange if a person like Li Fusheng didn’t have scheming intentions. He had always been deeply wary of my dad. After this incident, Li Fusheng completely broke away from any contact with my dad and started wandering around. He has been to
Many places, mountains, countryside, cities.
There is one thing that Brother Wen did not lie about, and that is the murder case committed by Li Fusheng. The overseas Chinese entrepreneur is a collector of cultural relics. He organized a small exhibition at his own expense. He did not make any money and it was purely a personal hobby. In that exhibition
Among the exhibits on display, there is a rather special one. It is a piece of stone that has been polished manually. It may be a stone tool similar to a stone axe. It dates from about the same period as the Liangzhu Culture and was unearthed in today's Gansu region. This
The price of stone tools in the cultural relics market is difficult to determine because they are too old, and there are some superficial marks on this piece of stone, which seem to have been deliberately carved by someone, but they also seem to have been produced by natural wear and tear.
Li Fusheng had participated in this exhibition and was very interested in this piece of stone. However, the stone piece was placed flat on the exhibition stand and Li Fusheng could not see the traces on the other side of the stone piece. A few days later, when the exhibition ended, Li Fusheng found the stone piece.
An overseas Chinese collector offered to buy this piece of stone, but was rejected. He was not short of money and planned to keep any antiques he had left behind for permanent collection.
Just because of this piece of stone, Li Fusheng broke into the house, robbed and killed people. It can also be seen from this that he is actually not much softer than my father, and he is also a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his own goals.
After that, Li Fusheng's memory was confused again. When the memory was clear enough to be read, something happened that caught my attention very much.
Like many previous situations, this memory has no details. The scene of the memory is a very desolate Gobi desert with very sparse vegetation. Li Fusheng must be hiding in a hidden place, so his field of vision is not very wide. It is desolate and quiet.
On the Gobi, suddenly someone was running very fast.
It's my dad. Dorje pointed to my dad's portrait with certainty and said that this man is running.
There were people chasing him. I don’t know how many people there were, but judging from the slight panic my dad showed when he ran, there were not many pursuers. They were chasing him and shouting. My dad was carrying something. It looked like
It was very heavy, which caused his physical strength to be exhausted very quickly. While the people behind were shouting, my dad stopped, looked ahead, and then continued running, dragging the things in his hands.
The shouting from behind was very faint, and only one sentence could be heard more clearly: It's still too late to come back now.
But my dad didn't stop, he was still running. Suddenly, a crisp gunshot came from behind. My dad's running body stumbled violently and fell to the ground. This was a very fatal shot, and the shot was accurate.
It hit his head. When he fell, there was no hope of survival.
In the desolate Gobi, there was the outline of a mountain in the distance, and the sky was very blue. His fallen body twitched slightly, and then became motionless. The bright red blood flowed from his head, slowly soaking the surrounding gravel and
stones.
When I heard Duoji's story, my heart suddenly and violently twitched. Is he dead?
"Who killed him!?"[
Li Fusheng was very close to the scene at that time, but his observation angle was very narrow. Shortly after my father fell to the ground, Li Fusheng seemed to have been discovered. Someone shouted in his direction, and gunshots were heard. Li Fusheng
Fu Sheng turned around and left. Just when he was about to escape, his vision suddenly became much clearer. There were several people crawling on the ground behind him. He couldn't see clearly, but the person who discovered him was Kuang Haige.
Kuang Haige was also very skilled. He led two people and ran towards Li Fusheng. Li Fusheng had no time to continue observing, so he turned around and ran away.
In the end, he escaped, and his memory must still be continuing, but my thinking seemed to be stagnant in the Gobi Desert. I am sure that no matter how many Zheng Lifu there are, my biological father is only
There may be one, if there is Zheng Lifu who died many years ago, then I can't deny that it is probably my biological father who died. The chance is half and half, but when I heard Duoji's story,
There seemed to be a strong sense of imagery in front of my eyes, as if I was standing on the Gobi Desert back then, watching the blood from my father's head slowly dye the ground red.
I didn't know why I was so sad. At that moment, it was like seeing my father beaten to death with my own eyes. I sat on the stool blankly, feeling as if I had become an empty shell without thinking.
"You can't be so arbitrary." I said to myself, because my personality is like this. If something happens, I will always think in a good direction. It is a kind of self-comfort and it is my habit.
I can't imagine that if my father died many years ago, what should I call the Zheng Lifu who has lived with me for so many years? How should I treat him in the future?
In short, Li Fusheng escaped. For a long time, he had no contact with anyone and kept running around the northwest region.
He was very keen on catching those underground shadow creatures. But those shadows with intelligence were not very easy to catch. Li Fusheng didn't know where he got the clues from, so he used a chisel to carve out many shadow creatures in the space inside the underground lake.
Small holes, and then hang musk. The bugs that live in the stone layer have a crazy tendency to the smell of musk. As long as they smell the smell of musk, they will crawl out regardless of the cost. Li Fusheng will collect it after a while.
The eggs of insects and the smell of burning eggs are very tempting to shadow creatures underground. They hunt shadows and use the same method as us to obtain the memory of shadows.
By the time the things that could be deciphered from this piece of yellow paper were completely extracted, it was already three or four days later. We had not had a good rest and were exhausted. But Jin Pingmei and I felt a little disappointed at the same time.
After a lot of scheming, we finally got some memories of Li Fusheng. Although these memories helped us gain a lot, the most critical things were not found.
Jin Pingmei smoked silently, his eyes were red, and for the first time, I saw obvious worry in his expression. Maybe in the past, he would not have been like this, but he had just become a father, so he even thought of himself
Even though he has seen through life and death, he still has to think about his daughter who was just born.
"It's okay. We've been through so many big winds and waves, why are you still afraid of this little thing?" Zhao Yingjun yawned and comforted Jin Pingmei. Jin Pingmei smiled, put out the cigarette butt, and said she was fine.
Although I was very disappointed, I always remembered Duoji’s words. I just saw that he was so old and stayed up for several days, and I couldn’t bear to trouble him at this time. But Duoji really didn’t forget his promise, and he never forgot his promise.
He jumped down from the stool and asked to help me look at my eyes.