The clock on the wall read at half past one, and the rain had subsided.
"Yunfeng, what do you think of me wearing this?"
I raised my head and said, "I can't see it, it's so dark."
"call..."
I put out the cigarette butt. The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. I immediately opened the cupboard and rummaged for my raincoat.
"You want to go out? Where are you going?"
"I'll be back soon and go to the toilet. It's very late. You should rest quickly."
I closed the door, put on my raincoat, and started riding my motorcycle.
Something always feels wrong.
In addition, I actually have a bad habit.
I like stalking people.
I cycled back the way I came, parked my car somewhere, and went up the mountain with my flashlight on.
Climb up the mountain and walk through the woods from memory.
Take a closer look! I quickly turned off the flashlight.
At the crooked neck persimmon tree, there were several electric lights swinging back and forth, and a few dark shadows could be seen.
"Sure enough...I knew there was something wrong..."
Muttering in my heart, I ducked forward and moved closer, finally hiding behind a big tree and looking out.
"Kneel down!"
"Master! Master Li, I was wrong! Please let me go!"
There were two people kneeling on the ground. One of them lowered his head and kept begging loudly for mercy. Beside these two people, there were several people surrounding them, holding shovels and iron bars in their hands.
The old man ordered with a cold face: "Go ahead and kill him."
The man kneeling on the ground got up and wanted to run.
Just hear a bang!
Someone came from behind and hit him on the back of the head with a steel pipe!
I was behind the big tree and could hear the sound of the stick being struck very clearly. I can imagine how strong the blow was.
The man was like a puddle of mud, his face fell straight down with a pop.
The man then raised his hand to wipe the blood spattered on his face, smiled and said, "Master Li, I'll bury it then."
"Bury it."
The old man looked calm and waved his hand.
The remaining person nodded and kowtowed to the ground.
He cried and said, "It has nothing to do with me! Mr. Li, the man named Song asked me to do it. He said he wanted to make you sick. Mr. Li, please let me go. My daughter is only five years old."
By the end of the sentence, the man was clearly crying.
It was too dark to see his face clearly, but I could hear his voice.
This person is the man who took the lead in delivering the epitaph at the wedding during the day!
Mr. Li walked over, stood in front of this man and said, "It doesn't matter if I feel disgusted. It's okay to give me an epitaph. It saves you worry. I can use it directly after I die in two years."
"But, Linzi..."
"I have been inactive for the past two years. Have you forgotten who I used to be?"
"How dare you curse my grandson?"
"My son has died, and our Li family only has this grandson left to carry on the family line."
"Who gave you the courage?"
The man knelt down and cried loudly, and said in a trembling voice: "It's all Song Laosi who gave in! I...I don't have the courage at all."
"Lin Zi, you have a five-year-old daughter, right?"
The man nodded repeatedly and cried, "Yes, I haven't gone to school yet."
"Why...."
The old man sighed heavily and said: "We are all villagers of Sanshili Village. How united were we before? The city's criminal police team returned several times without success. Among the surrounding villages, our village has the least number of people entering."
"But now..."
"That's all, Lin Zi, you have a message for Mr. Song. Just say that I, Li Xueliang, have never been afraid of him. If he dares to touch my grandsons and wives, I guarantee that he will die miserably."
"good!"
"Okay! I understand Master Li!"
"Don't worry! I will definitely bring you your message!"
"That's fine."
The words just fell.
Another bang!
The back of this man's head was almost completely smashed with a shovel, and blood spurted out like a watering can for watering flowers!
With a pop, he fell to the ground.
Mr. Li knelt down and said, "Linzi, go over there and give Song Laosi a message. You shouldn't mess with me."
Seeing this bloody scene in the distance, I leaned against the big tree and gasped for air.
