“The yellow plums do not fall and the green plums do, and those with white hair give gifts to those with black hair.【】”
This is a widely circulated sentence in Zengguang Xian's article. Only those who have personally experienced this kind of pain can feel the loneliness and loneliness left by white-haired people in the world.
Although Xue Jianjun has not yet turned gray, he has unfortunately experienced the pain that penetrates his bones too early. When he thinks of the scene of the policemen squatting in front of his youngest son's grave, Xue Jianjun grits his teeth in hatred towards Shen Tianlong.
Shen Tianlong's approach of setting up sentries at the cemetery made Xue Jianjun furious. Chinese people have always emphasized that the deceased should be buried in peace, but now they can't even pay homage to their dead relatives. Xue Jianjun is very sad and helpless. He knows , now the whole world has abandoned him.
It is not very difficult to find Yao Xiaodong, because the most sensational news in Hongqi City recently is the shocking relationship between Yao Xiaodong and Xiao Zhang, a pair of wonderful lovers. As soon as they appear, people who follow the excitement are like crossing the river. The crucian carps rub shoulders and heels.
You are right to go find Yao Xiaodong wherever there are many people.
Soon, Yao Xiaodong, who had just finished shopping in the department store, walked out from the crowd of people who were shouting in front of him. Xiao Zhang still held Yao Xiaodong's arm tightly, with a sweet look on his face. Yao Xiaodong had a cold and handsome face. , with a devilish and charming smile.
Xue Jianjun's eyes passed through the crowd, and he glanced at Yao Xiaodong inadvertently from a distance, then quickly lowered his head to fiddle with the rags on his car. From beginning to end, Xue Jianjun only saw Yao Xiaodong once, and even torturing himself, Yao Xiaodong was He didn't bother to take action personally, but such a person caused his wife to be separated and his family to be destroyed!
The moment he saw Yao Xiaodong, Xue Jianjun's mind suddenly felt an urge to rush over and die with Yao Xiaodong. However, encountering such a disaster, Xue Jianjun's mind became extraordinarily strong. After calming down, he finally This impulse was forcibly suppressed.
One Yao Xiaodong is far from enough. In addition to killing Yao Xiaodong, he also wants to kill Shen Tianlong. Xue Jianjun only has one life. He must make his life produce the greatest value so that he can die with peace of mind. The so-called value maximization means killing If one is enough, kill two and earn one.
Except for the same pretense of watching the fun and occasionally looking at Yao Xiaodong in the crowd, Xue Jianjun was indifferent. At this moment, Xue Jianjun was only more than 40 meters away from Yao Xiaodong.
"Oh, you bastard, two chairs!"
"I've heard that you can make money by selling B, but I haven't heard that you can make money by selling butts now..."
As soon as Yao Xiaodong appeared, the crowd waiting outside started an uproar. Occasionally, some brave people hid in the crowd and began to use taunting skills on Yao Xiaodong and Xiao Zhang.
A slap in the face. A man standing about 20 meters away waved his hand and slapped the person behind him.
"How much can I squeeze you?" the man said angrily.
The other party was an honest man. When he saw Yao Xiaodong occasionally, he originally wanted to go forward and join in the fun and watch the excitement up close, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the mouth. He glanced at the man with resentment, and the person who was beaten He retreated reluctantly.
Of course, the man who beat him was the one protecting Yao Xiaodong. Yao Xiaodong's safety range was twenty-five meters. Whether it was the police or the gangsters from the Gongzi Gang, they would scold and beat anyone who tried to break through this distance. Don't be soft-hearted.
If someone rushes forward desperately, there is no doubt that such a person will be quickly captured as a suspected Xue Jianjun, and finally quietly sent to the Public Security Bureau for interrogation.
Xue Jianjun rode the old tricycle with his hunched body and wandered around the periphery of the crowd. When he saw those people protecting Yao Xiaodong, Xue Jianjun sneered in his heart.
The policemen who can be transferred by Shen Tianlong to protect Yao Xiaodong are all masters with good military quality. The so-called good military quality means that these people can not only fight and have accurate marksmanship, but also are the backbone of the branch or police station where they are located.
However, although these people are very proficient in their business, they have one characteristic in common. The police temperament they have cultivated for a long time makes these people very confident no matter they are walking, standing, running or occasionally revealing a hint of dignity in their eyes. It is easy for an expert to see that these people cannot be ordinary people.
Although they were wearing plain clothes, they still couldn't hide the capable temperament of public security officers. Xue Jianjun didn't know these people, but just from the temperament displayed by these people, he instinctively felt danger.
"Xue Jianjun!" Just when Xue Jianjun was wondering whether to attack Yao Xiaodong, a sharp shout suddenly came from behind him!
Xue Jianjun was a guilty person. He suddenly heard someone shouting his name and couldn't help but feel nervous. However, although he was a little panicked in his heart, Xue Jianjun remained calm on the surface. He even bent down after hearing the shout. , I picked up the galvanized iron sheet from an old kettle on the ground.
A policeman in police uniform called Xue Jianjun, then stared at Xue Jianjun coldly for a while, turned and left.
Xue Jianjun's most striking feature is his height of 1.90 meters, but the further north you go, the taller you become. Perhaps men with a height of 1.9 meters are extremely rare in the south, but at latitudes close to the Soviet Union's Hongqi City, the height is Although people with a height of 1.90 are considered tall, they are not uncommon.
When you see a suspicious person, you suddenly call the person's name from behind to see the other person's reaction. This is a normal test for the police.
In the past, it was Xue Jianjun who tested others, but he did not expect that in a different place, today he himself became the target of suspicion by the police. Xue Jianjun felt a little sad while sorting out the debris on the dilapidated tricycle.
"Hey, buddy, this land is mine. You go pick it up somewhere else." An old man who picked up rags with a snakeskin bag in his hand slapped Xue Jianjun's tricycle and chased Xue Jianjun out with rude words.
The person who came to trouble Xue Jianjun this time was Shen Tianlong, who was also disguised as a scavenger.
Except for his height, the current Xue Jianjun has no resemblance to the original one in terms of demeanor, eyes, or appearance. The expert who put on Xue Jianjun's makeup was a professional who was kidnapped by Xue Jianjun from a film studio outside of the country. Makeup artist.
Shen Tianlong is not an easy person to deceive, but after all, there are specialties in the field of makeup. In the makeup industry, when Shen Tianlong, an amateur player, meets a professional master, compared with the two, Shen Tianlong is instantly defeated.
Shen Tianlong did not recognize Xue Jianjun, but Xue Jianjun recognized Shen Tianlong at a glance, whose makeup level was obviously several grades lower than his own. He looked up at Shen Tianlong blankly, and saw Shen Tianlong waving his hands as if to chase him away, Xue Jianjun He pushed the tricycle and slowly walked away. At this moment, his lonely back looked like those homeless people struggling at the bottom of society.
But Xue Jianjun didn't expect that just as he turned around, Shen Tianlong grabbed his tricycle from behind.
"Xue Jianjun, do you think you ran away?" When Xue Jianjun turned around, he was greeted by Shen Tianlong's stern questioning and his cold-as-a-blade gaze.【】