Rural areas in the north are conservative in their thinking. There are many people who get married before the legal age. Twenty-four years old can be considered an old man.
Zhao Hongwei swallowed subconsciously: "My family is poor and cannot afford the bride price..."
Ye Han nodded. This reason is very strong. There is indeed such a custom in this area. Generally speaking, if a man wants to marry a wife, a house and a car are the basics. In addition, he must buy at least three pieces of gold jewelry for the woman. Ten
The bride price of around 10,000 yuan was not responsible for supporting the man’s parents in the end.
The first time he heard about this custom, Ye Han was so angry that he almost stopped laughing. Should he marry a wife or buy a wife? If he doesn't support his parents, why would he marry such a woman?
However, this area is full of such requirements, so many young men of the right age have "changed their minds when it comes to marriage" and would rather be single than marry a wife, which is in line with Zhao Hongwei's rhetoric.
But Ye Han still felt that he was suspicious: "Are you from this village?"
"Yes!" Zhao Hongwei did not hesitate.
"What is your village chief's name?"
"Zhao Dejin."
"What kind of village is this?"
"This..." Zhao Hongwei hesitated slightly and quickly replied, "Zhaojiatun!"
After saying that, he looked at Ye Han uneasily, thinking secretly in his heart, there are no troops nearby, this soldier must be an outsider, how could he know the name of this village!
After hearing the answer, Ye Han's expression instantly froze. His face was so cold that it almost froze. He said in a voice without any emotion: "I'll give you one last chance to tell you who you are!"
Zhao Hongwei immediately put on a look of bitterness and hatred: "Didn't I tell you before, my name is Zhao Hongwei..."
Bang - Ye Han shot Zhao Hongwei in the right calf. The hollow-point bullet instantly broke the leg bone. Zhao Hongwei was stunned for a moment. When he saw the abnormally twisted calf, he suddenly realized that he had been shot and screamed like a killing pig.
Holding the broken leg, he let out a scream.
After screaming a few times, he suddenly gritted his teeth, endured the pain and sat up. With trembling hands, he took out his belt and tied it tightly above his knees.
Then Zhao Hongwei gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Han: "What do you want!"
Ye Han said indifferently: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to know who you are and why you kill people here!"
"Didn't I already say it..."
Ye Han twitched his lips: "I don't know who is the village chief here, but I know this place is called Xiaobeiyuan Village, not Zhaojiatun. You said you are a militia in the village, do you believe it?"
"You... my **** grandma..." Zhao Hongwei, who was seriously injured, suddenly jumped towards the pistol.
Bang - Ye Han blew up Zhao Hongwei's head, put down the gun, and the body with half of his head missing slowly fell to the ground. Ye Han felt extremely tight in his chest, so he picked up the pistol and returned to the car.
The veterans and Huya in the car were silent, not daring to meet Ye Han's eyes.
Ye Han threw the pistol aside, sat in the chair and exhaled heavily.
The atmosphere in the car was solemn and somewhat embarrassing. The veteran broke the dull atmosphere with a cough: "Ye Pai, how do you know the name of this place?"
Ye Han pursed his lips: "I took a look at the map when I passed by yesterday."
The veteran and Huya looked at each other in astonishment. The veteran said in astonishment: "You can remember it after just one glance?"
Ye Han smiled slightly and said nothing. Hu Ya asked with a bit of anxiety: "Ye Pai, how does it feel to kill people...?"
"Kill people!" Ye Han shook his head, "I feel very bad, my heart is so blocked, I have nightmares at night, and some people even want to vomit and can't eat."
Huya's eyes wandered around Ye Han, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
Ye Han smiled and asked: "Do you want to ask why I didn't respond?"
Huya nodded quickly.
"This killing is actually about the same as killing pigs. You'll get used to it if you kill more." Ye Han said calmly.
The veteran stared at Ye Han stupidly: "What do you mean by getting used to killing?"
"Oh, I have been on the battlefield." Ye Han said, "On the battlefield, you can't remember so much. Either kill or be killed. There is no third option."
There was a bit of enthusiasm on Huya's face: "Ye Pai, what did you do before? I heard that you came out of the special forces!"
Ye Han was amused by Hu Ya's expression: "They can barely be considered special forces, but they are not the kind in movies and TV shows, let alone the omnipotent supermen in novels."
"Ye Pai, have you killed many people?" Huya asked curiously.
Ye Han was silent for a moment: "Some, to tell you the truth, the feeling of killing people is very bad. I don't like the feeling of killing people, but I can't help myself... I would like to advise you, no matter what time, never put anything on your hands.
At the risk of human life."
Just a few days ago, the army received an emergency order from superiors. In the order, ant-occupied areas and locust-occupied areas are collectively referred to as insect-infested areas, and military control is fully implemented in insect-infested areas. When soldiers discover serious violations of laws and crimes,
, has the power to arrest suspects, and in special circumstances such as armed confrontation between suspects, the military can kill the suspect on the spot.
If Ye Han hadn't been angered by Zhao Hongwei, he wouldn't have shot and broken the pistol man's leg.
Ordinarily, one must bear certain legal responsibility for this matter, but at this messy juncture, no one would bother Ye Han for a murderer who deserved to die.
The veteran and Huya fell silent at the same time. After a while, the veteran asked: "Ye Pai, what should we do now?"
Ye Han picked up the seized pistol, took out the magazine and took a look. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly raised his head and exclaimed: "Blank-point bullets? Where did this gun come from?"
Several people looked at each other, and no one could explain why.
Hollow-point ammunition is a new type of ammunition that has only recently been equipped with troops. The troops participating in the fight against giant locusts have priority to change their equipment. In other words, this gun comes from the troops participating in the war.
But was it because he lost the gun or for some other reason that the gun fell into Zhao Hongwei's hands?
Ye Han complained anxiously: "It won't break sooner or later. It has to break now. Damn it!" If the radio station can still contact the above, just check the gun number and know where the gun came from.
What happened.
"Ye Pai, do you need to go back and see those people..."
"It's okay to go back and take a look." Ye Han sighed, "Just try to put your mind at ease."
The cavity effect of hollow-point bullets is extremely strong. If they had received medical treatment immediately after being shot, there might still be a chance of survival. However, those people had been shot for a while, so the possibility of survival was extremely low.
Moreover, the three of them did not know any medical skills at all and only knew a little bit of first aid. The most they could do with that little first aid knowledge was to stop the bleeding of the limbs and try to bring the person who was shot back from the brink of death. It was just a dream.
After returning to the entrance of the village, Ye Han checked carefully. As expected, no one survived. In order to prevent the bodies from being exposed in the wild, the three of them worked together to throw the bodies of several strangers into the blazing fire.
