Yuan Bao shouted loudly, and we also helped to find it.
According to Yuanbao, Xiaoxia will not go far at all.
To the north of the dilapidated house, less than 200 meters away, was a large piece of wasteland where a lot of vegetables and puddings grew. She was holding a basket and was picking vegetables here just now.
There is a saying that is very accurate, the more you fear something, the more it will happen.
Yuan Bao found a bamboo frame at the end of the wasteland, and the puddings he picked were scattered all over the ground, with no trace of anyone.
Xiaoxia is pregnant, and her belly contains the Li family's seed.
Brother Yu protected his head and watched the surroundings nervously.
Wild mountains and ridges.
Mr. Li angrily fired two shots into the sky and said angrily: "You bastards from the old Song family! Come out to see me if you dare! Harm women and children! Do you think you are a fucking man? Do you have a penis?"
"boom!"
"come out!"
"Come out!"
Xiaoxia disappeared, and Yuanbao had no owner. He stayed in place like a piece of wood, murmuring: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault... I shouldn't have let her go out to dig wild vegetables alone at this time, I shouldn't have
."
"Come here and take a look! There's a cell phone here!"
I didn't notice it just now, but Aunt Qing saw it.
There was a mobile phone at the bottom of the broken basket, hidden by wild vegetables.
The mobile phone is a new Motorola model with a SIM card.
Xiaoxia doesn’t have her own mobile phone, whose phone does it belong to?
Aunt Qing read a text message left by the other party, and suddenly her face turned ugly.
The text message only has one line of text.
"Lao Ya Li, you have to pay with blood. Please collect this girl's body. In order for you to hold your great-grandson as soon as possible, we will help you speed up. Haha, you're welcome."
After reading the text message, Mr. Li's knees softened and he fell to the ground with a thud.
When he raised his head, he lost the momentum he had just now, and his eyes were full of tears.
If...if it really happened, Mr. Li would have lost two close relatives in just one day, or to be precise, three.
"wrong...."
The most calm thing now is to raise his head. He frowned and said: "No, I have chosen a place in advance. We have only been here for a day. It is impossible for the other party to come here so quickly. The only possibility is..."
With his head turned, he scanned everyone present one by one.
The head's voice was cold: "Someone sold us..."
I was stunned.
The little xuan bean sprouts were at the old lady’s place, but I didn’t make them myself! I didn’t!
Yuan Bao and Li Ye are even more impossible!
Who else is present? Brother Yu, Baotou, and Qing...
Yuan Bao raised his head and looked at her blankly.
Aunt Qing shook her head and said calmly: "I don't want to explain, it's not me."
"Xiaoqing, I know it's not you, and I already know who it is."
"Boss, please tell me who sold us out?"
He sighed and said: "Sometimes, death is not terrible. What is terrible is that people's hearts will change. There is only one possibility. Mr. Li...it was your earthworker who didn't come and betrayed you."
Mr. Li had chapped lips, looked up at the sky over Mang Mountain, and said confusedly: "Two...two awls, is it two awls?"
The head seemed very sure and nodded saying it could only be him.
Mr. Li staggered and almost fell.
Brother Yu reacted quickly and supported him.
He turned his head and said: "I have met Er Zhuzi before. He looks like a honest and honest man, and he is good at hard work. But Mr. Li, you haven't seen each other for ten years. For a man who has left, ten years are enough to change him."
He got it."
He nodded and continued: "He knows our position. Mr. Li, did you ever tell him that if the Song brothers gave him one million to buy this news? Do you think he would do it?"
"I think so."
"Xiao Qing arrived early, so that's why Er Zhuzi didn't show up for a long time."
"In the final analysis, it's because he won't come at all."
Aunt Qing lit a thin cigarette, held it in her hand and took a deep breath, looking up at the sky with complicated eyes.
She agreed with the leader's words.
Just like there is an idiom, "People's hearts are unpredictable." The two awls will never come again.
Mr. Li is 74 this year, and he suddenly looks more than ten years older.
A gust of north wind blew from Mang Mountain, and the old man's white hair was revealed by the wind.
He said in a hoarse voice: "Xian Sheng, thank you for coming to help me. I'm going to use the plan you told me before."
He raised his head and frowned: "Brother Li, my first plan is a last resort, a no-win solution, and a plan to destroy both the Song brothers. Are you really determined?"
Mr. Li did not hesitate, nodded and said: "I have decided, and I will do it today. If I had done it earlier, maybe Xiaoxia could survive and my great-grandson could survive."
"Phanerozoic, maybe as they say, we are really old and can't compete with these young people today."
"Why...."
He sighed and fell silent.
The "first plan" mentioned above is a plan that will destroy both the jade and the stone.
Mr. Li wants to drag all those people down!
Nowadays, there is a kind of video often seen on Douyin. A woman holds up her ID card and says: "Who am I? I want to report so-and-so with my real name... I can take any responsibility for what I say."
We didn't have Douyin at that time. If we wanted to report something, we had to prepare written materials. It was called a "white paper" here in Luoyang.
This is the head prepared. I have never seen this thing, but I know that it must be there.
Real society is sometimes much more exciting than movies, but we live in our own little world every day and feel that these things are too far away.
If you go and check, according to my timeline, Song Laosan went to prison in February last year, and he was released on medical parole in September. In Luoyang, from 1995 to 2005, the Song family was involved in
The number of criminal cases was 195, and the number of top-paying cases was 34.
All this data can be found.
According to what I learned later, the person who kidnapped Xiaoxia was a man named Cai, nicknamed Mr. Cai. He was a member of Mr. Song.
Mr. Song has three close confidants: Mr. Cai, Chen Xiaohua, and Zhao Chonghua (all pseudonyms.)
If a careful person goes to investigate, he will find that Mr. Cai shot someone to death with a shotgun in 1994. It was later determined to be an accidental discharge. He was released in just a few years. After he was released, he has been following Mr. Song.
The "white paper" prepared by Mr. Li was to be handed over to a comrade named "Zhang" in person.
I want to say this person, but I dare not say it, so I will just say it in a vague way. During the "Little Treasury" incident in Luoyang, this person was upright and only believed in justice.
Don't you know? When he came here, there were villagers here in Xiangzhuang. He personally gave people two large guillotines, a tiger-head guillotine and a dog-head guillotine, and even published it in the newspaper.
Money has no effect on this person. Even if there is 100 million in cash on the table, he will not take a second look.
We people are 70% afraid and 30% respectful of people like him. If we are caught, we will die.
On the night Xiaoxia disappeared, there were three people in the house.
I, Mr. Li, am in charge.
Mr. Li said earnestly: "Xiansheng, I'm going tonight. I left a sum of money for Yuanbao and deposited it with you. Don't tell Yuanbao that you have this money. Let him support himself, let alone bring him into the industry."
Already."
"Xian Sheng, Yuan Bao is so weak. I know that the biggest reason is me. I hope that my son will succeed, but I am also afraid that he will follow in his father's footsteps. I was too strict with him when he was a child."
Mr. Li's eyes turned red.
"I'm getting older. In the end, my life was a failure. My old friends betrayed me and my relatives left."
"I am most sorry for my granddaughter and my grandson-in-law. Now, I just hope that God can bless my grandson-in-law, bless the child in her belly, and let her mother and daughter survive! They are innocent! If they can survive, I, Li
After the old duck dies, he is willing to go to 18 levels of hell."
"How many years have we known each other?"
He thought for a moment and said, "We must have met in 1968, right? I was only in my 30s at that time, so it must have been 37 years."
"It's been 37 years..."
"But how did it feel? It passed in the blink of an eye."
"Old man, are you smoking one?"
Nodding his head, he handed Master Li a cigarette and took out a lighter to light it for him.
Mr. Li hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the wind.
"call....."
Mr. Li bit his cigarette and looked up at the roof. After looking at it for a long time, the smoke just kept coming out.
He took a final puff, put out the cigarette butt, and left with the plastic bag.
Mr. Li has made up his mind.
That night, he changed his clothes and shaved his face. Even if he could not come back, he would surely die together.
