Chapter 1396 (1/2)
Ten minutes ago.
Yang an, who ran out of the Internet cafe, didn't run out of the shanty town for the first time, but returned to the house he rented with 100 money.
After returning to the house, Yang an licked her lips, looked at the money in the bag, shook her neck, then smiled and said, ”fuck, don't bet where happiness comes from. Winter has passed, and my spring has come...”
”Bang!”
At this time, Yang an's door was pushed open, and Yang an quickly put away his travel bag.
”Who?”
When Yang an heard the news, he suddenly turned back and shouted at the door.
”Me!”
A man came to Yang an with a shotgun in his hand.
”What do you mean?”
Yang an looked at the man in front of him. Yes, the man was the owner of the shanty town. Yang an gave 100 yuan to the landlord!
”I've been following you these days. I know you have money in your hand. Give it to me!” the landlord looked at Yang an with a gloomy face and said.
”You're fucking crazy, aren't you? Do you know what I do?” said Yang an. He was going to touch his bag, but he found that his knife was lost when he cut Wang Hua.
”I know what you do! You are a murderer, so I dare to kill you!” the landlord said with clenched teeth.
”Can I give you half?” Yang an asked in silence.
”I can only leave you a fare...”
”Ha ha, it's fucking black...” Yang an smiled.
”As you said, if I can't get the money today, when can I get out of this poor place?” the landlord shouted with an abnormal expression.
”OK, here you are. Here you are!”
Yang an loves money, but he loves life more. He has a backup of the USB drive in his hand. He thinks he can exchange money with others, so he chooses to compromise.
”Give me the bag!”
The landlord licked his lips, looked at the bag and said.
”Hehe, don't be so nervous!” Yang an smiled and threw the schoolbag under the landlord's feet.
The landlord picked up his schoolbag, carefully checked it, then took out a pile of children and threw them at Yang an's feet, saying, ”go quickly...”
”You have a little conscience...” Yang an smiled, picked up 10000 yuan on the ground and walked towards the door.
”You won't be afraid of getting hot when you take the money?” when Yang an was about to go out, he looked back at the landlord and asked with a smile.
”Hehe, not afraid!”
From beginning to end, the landlord held a shotgun in his hand. He dared not relax in the face of Yang an.
”See you later!”
Yang an waved her hand and walked out of the room without looking back.
”Kang! Kang! Kang!”
The shotgun made a deafening sound. Three bullets shot through the door in an instant. There was a sound of human body falling outside.
The landlord walked out of the room with a shotgun.
”Sorry, I can't let you go. You'll come back when you go. Thank you for reminding me!” the landlord said looking at the dying Yang'an.
”Gollum, Gollum!”
”I grass your mother!”
Yang an said the last word with blood in his mouth, and then the whole person lost his vitality.
A crazy gambler did not die in the hands of the murderous killer Wang Hua, but died in the hands of a seemingly honest poor man.
Why?
Because the landlord wants to gamble and win more than him!
After killing Yang an, the landlord didn't interrupt the treatment of the body at all. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.
”Daughter in law, have you arrived with your daughter?” the landlord asked excitedly.
”We have arrived at the railway station...”
”Wait for me, I'll go right away!”
”Have you got the money?” the landlord's daughter-in-law asked anxiously.
”Got it, got it!”
”That's great. We'll have a good life in the future...”
”Ha ha, that's not right. My daughter can go to school, too. OK, I won't tell you. I'll go right now...”
”Be careful!”
”I know!”
The landlord packed up his things and was just about to go out of the door, but he happened to meet Wang Hua and others who came along with the sound.
After Wang Hua and others left the shanty town, it took more than half an hour for the police to come
At 8 p.m., the local TV station of H city broadcast the picture of Yang an being killed. Yes, there was no video, only the picture.
The police have always claimed that Yang an took the initiative to resist, and the armed police had no choice but to shoot and kill. After spitting and scolding, the people who did not know the truth accepted this fact one after another.
The next day in the newspaper of H City, it was written in such big characters that the murderer Yang an was arrested yesterday and killed on the spot!
Yang an's short life was completed in just 15 big characters.
Since then, there has been a vicious murderer in the world, but our society seems to have not changed. People's lives continue, students go to school and workers go to class.
When a man dies, his sin will be eliminated. He is not a good man and there is no need to remember it. However, whenever I hear the name, I feel inexplicably desolate
This year's H city caught fire to two people, one was the thing that killed Liu Ming and the other was the murderer Yang an. The story of the two people was spread by people. The people only knew that they were murderers devoid of human nature, but few people knew the story behind them.
Maybe society is like this. Everything depends on the results. No one looks at the process. Killing someone is damned. No one cares why you kill.
I once heard such a story. A middle-aged man with IQ problems took a daughter-in-law by relying on some savings he had saved at ordinary times. However, later, he found that his daughter-in-law had colluded with a matchmaker in order to cheat him of his money, and the matchmaker was still his brother!
In a rage, he killed the adulterers *, and then he was arrested and sentenced to death.
After this incident was reported, it caused an uproar in the local area. People felt unworthy for this man one after another, and some were even willing to help him appeal for free.
But in the end he was executed.
When people's legal consciousness was sound, they found that as long as they spent some money and gave him a proof of mental illness, they could completely let him out alive.
Why can this psychotic murder win the sympathy of others, while Yang an and things can only be despised by the masses?
In fact, it's because the people can't see the story behind them!
No one is fucking crazy. No one kills for fun. No one kills without a story!
……
Yang an's departure has no impact on our lives. Although we have dealt with him and helped his mother, that's all.
Three days later, in the lobby on the first floor of the harem.
”See the leaves?” Meng Liang asked, dragging Liu Rui with a courier in his hand.
”He's getting angry recently and sleeping at home...” Liu Rui obviously felt very dissatisfied with my behavior and replied with a slight emotion.
”Shit, I have to go home to find him?” Meng Liang touched his head, a little impatient.
”Why, what can I do for you?”
”Isn't there a courier? The courier asked me to give it to Ye as soon as possible...” Meng Liang looked at the courier in his hand and explained.
”What is it? It's quite mysterious...”
”I don't know. It doesn't say what it is. It doesn't even say who sent it...”
”Did you say it would be an inflatable doll?” Liu Ruisi took a test, looked at the express with an obscene face and said.
”Shit, can you have something normal in your fucking mind...” Meng Liang scolded speechlessly, then turned around and prepared to go outside the door.
”You really sent him home?” Liu Rui shouted
”Or else?”
”Throw him the office. You're not too tired to run back and forth...”
”Yes, I won't send it to him!”
Meng Liang turned around and thought it was the same thing. He directly changed his direction and ran to my office.
……
At the other end, I lay on the bed with a big quilt covered and my head full of sweat.
”Why do you think I feel so pierced?” I asked Susu at the other end of the phone.
”What's the matter with you? If you catch a cold, go to the hospital...” Su replied with concern.
”This is my heart disease. The doctor can't cure it!”
”...” Susu didn't speak.
”Heart disease needs heart medicine. I'll tell you!”
”Ye Han, we've been talking for more than half an hour. You've been talking to me for more than half an hour. Your friend found a daughter-in-law to stimulate you... Can we be as strong as an old man! Besides, even if you want to soak me, this routine is too old! Are you stupid or am I stupid?” Su Su shouted without saving me any face.
”Sister, will you treat a patient like this?” I said awkwardly after being exposed by Jesus.
”You're not a patient... A headache is a disease? Are you a man?”
”OK, I won't tell you. My feelings and sense of career are not going well these days! I have to find a fortune teller to calculate for me in a few days. Is it aimed at something...”
”What's wrong with your career?”
”Didn't you send me some money a few days ago? I also know that as long as I do a loss making business, I feel uncomfortable all over. In addition, Yang Song gives me such stimulation, which is even worse...”
I didn't explain in detail to Su Su about helping Yang an's mother. After all, the less she knows about this kind of thing, the better.
”You say you are careful...” Su rolled his eyes.
”It's not my sister. Can you chat? It's easy for people to kick you to death if you talk so much? That's why I have a good temper...”
”Love to talk or not. If you didn't grind haw, you had to let me call you. You think I love you!”