Chapter 482

When I got to the county seat, it was already more than three in the afternoon. As soon as I entered the county seat, I called Wang Qiang first.

When Zhang Qianxiu arrived at Sanqiao, Wang Qiang was waiting by the side of the road.

There are still people living here, but there are very few. There are more than a dozen households in the village where there were once one or two hundred households. These people have no money and it doesn't matter. At that time, as long as the people in the village still have a little ability, they all struggled to go to the county town. Only these ten households are struggling, and if they can't, they stay.

At present, most of these households have moved to the roadside, near the river, which is full of weeds. In the middle of the weeds, there is a dirt road leading to the bridge. Walking in the middle of the road, you can see the houses standing in the middle of the weeds. Some houses are covered with moss, some houses are about to fall, and some have become ruins.

Zhang Qianxiu stopped his car by the side of the road and said to Wang Qiang, "where are people?"

"Boss Zhang, come with me!" Wang Qiang said, leading the way ahead.

As Wang Qiang walked forward, he said: "boss Zhang, these people are hard bones. They are all people who specialize in the Bureau. I used some means to ask them about Luo Dewei. The situation in the room may seem a little uncomfortable."

Wang Qiang told Zhang Qianxiu in advance so that Zhang Qianxiu and others would not feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "it's OK!"

Wang Qiang nodded and said nothing more.

Wang Qiang rented a room near the river, but it was surrounded by weeds. Wang Qiang opened a path to get out.

The house is a two-story red brick house. It's well preserved as a whole. Zhang Qianxiu thought it would be a mess. But when he came in, he found that it was clean. Although the furnishings were simple, it really looked like he wanted to live.

Wang Qiang led Zhang Qianxiu to a room on the second floor. From the outside, the room was no different. But when I pushed the door in, I found that Wang Qiang had done sound insulation treatment, and there was a very bad smell in the room. Smelly, Sao and fishy mixed together, almost disgusting.

The light of the whole room was dim. Seven or eight people were all tied to the wall and locked with chains. Everyone's clothes were dark brown. This was the color of the blood dried. Now I can't see what color they used to be.

Among these people, there is another woman.

Now there are seven or eight people. Some of them have lost their legs or arms. In the corner, there is a dog tied. On its side, there are some bones. It's not hard to imagine where these arms, legs and feet have gone.

What's more, the skin of one of them is hanging like rags. The skin is like pork that has been dried for a long time. The finger bones can be seen, but it's not white, it's dark brown.

Seven or eight people are dying now. It seems that they may lose breath at any time.

Zhang Qianxiu had never seen such a scene. These people became like this one by one. He was still touched, but there was no expression in Zhang Qianxiu's face.

"Are all the players here?" Zhang Qianxiu asked Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang said lightly: "originally there were ten people, but two of them didn't survive. They were thrown into the river."

Zhang Qianxiu didn't say anything. He approached those people. The smell was even worse. Zhang Qianxiu put out his hand to cover his mouth and looked them around.

It is estimated that the younger of these people are only in their teens, while the older are in their 30s and 40s.

When everyone saw Zhang Qianxiu, although he was unable to move, there was a deep fear in his eyes. It was estimated that he was tortured by Wang Qiang these days.

After reading it, Zhang Qianxiu's resentment dissipated completely. Even if they made a game for his father, his father lost so much money and was punished like this.

But how to deal with these people has become a difficult problem.

Zhang Qianxiu turned to go out.

Wang Qiang immediately followed and took the door with him.

"Where are these people from?" Zhang Qianxiu asked.

Wang Qiang said: "there are people from all over the world. Some of them are from the north, but they are basically working in Xiaojiang province. They are very familiar with the dialect of Xiaojiang province. They can speak one or two kinds of dialect in each city, and they can disguise themselves as local people."

Zhang Qianxiu is not interested in these things. In fact, he is more worried about how to deal with these people.

Killed? Zhang Qianxiu is not a murderer. Although they are hateful, Zhang Qianxiu never wanted to kill them.

Let it go? Zhang Qianxiu is really worried. Now they have been made like this one by one. If they don't hate themselves, Zhang Qianxiu doesn't believe it.

They are afraid of themselves, but they must hate themselves!

If Zhang Qianxiu is in their position and is made like this, as long as he still has a breath, he will never give up. Even if he dies, he will die again.

Wang Qiang doesn't matter. After that, he went back to southern Yunnan Province.

But Zhang Qianxiu can't run away. His family, relatives and friends are all here. These people can be found. If they really hold a few detonators, they will go to Zhang Qianxiu or his relatives and friends to commit the crime. It's too late to regret.

Zhang Qianxiu took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Qiang. He also lit one and took two puffs. He said, "it's all dealt with. Don't leave any trace."

Zhang Qianxiu did not dare to be kind after all. He did not dare to gamble on these people's lives. He's afraid! I'm afraid that after releasing these people, when they are well recuperated and active, one or two of them hold a grudge and go to their hometown to block their parents, relatives and friends if they can't find themselves.

Although these are only conjectures, Zhang Qianxiu dare not take any chances.

Wang Qiang has been engaged in such activities all his life. Almost all the information about killing, being chased and selling is related to this aspect. When he heard Zhang Qianxiu's words, he just smoked a cigarette and nodded gently: "OK! Now or later? "

Zhang Qianxiu originally wanted Kong Wan'er to tie Luo Dewei, then let Luo Dewei meet these people, confront them on the spot, and teach them a lesson.

It seems that such a situation is no longer necessary.

Zhang Qianxiu doesn't even want to let Luo Dewei know that he has tied up these people. If these people disappear in the future, no one knows whether Luo Dewei will make trouble for himself with this.

"Can you handle it now?" Zhang Qianxiu asked.

"Yes!" Wang Qiang replied very happily.

"Not to be seen?" Zhang Qianxiu asked again.

It's day time. It's more than four in the afternoon.

"Nothing!" "I'm ready," Wang said

"Now, then!" Zhang Qianxiu then said, "I'll go downstairs. I'm not used to this scene!"

Wang Qiang nodded: "just an hour!"

Zhang Qianxiu didn't know what Wang Qiang was going to do and was not interested. He turned and went downstairs.

Zhang Qianxiu has never done anything like this. It's different from trying hard. When he tries hard, he can deal with it calmly.

It's murder. Zhang Qianxiu feels guilty. He doesn't know whose sons, husbands and parents those people upstairs are. Although they are bad, there must be relatives and friends in the world. In the eyes of some people, they are lovely and worthy of trust.

Those people upstairs will also talk about the loyalty of their friends and the morality of the Jianghu. They are not absolute bad people. There are no absolute bad people in the world.

After going downstairs, Zhang Qianxiu sat at the door, smoking a cigarette, listening to the movement of the upstairs, and looking at whether there was anyone coming outside.

Smoke one by one of the smoke, or can not suppress the heart that unspeakable uncomfortable, irritable.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Qianxiu heard a roar, which was the sound of the machine. He could probably guess what Wang Qiang was doing.

This hour was a torment for Zhang Qianxiu. He didn't think he was a good man or a saint, but the eight people above wanted to disappear from the world just because of his own words.

An hour later, Wang Qiang came down.

It's no different than an hour ago.

Zhang Qian's cigarette ends on the ground.

"Boss Zhang, it's all taken care of!" Wang Qiang said.

Zhang Qianxiu asked, "no trace?"

"No!" Wang Qiang said confidently, "I'll do things at ease."

Zhang Qianxiu took a deep breath and said, "let's go! It's hard to stay here. "

Zhang Qianxiu didn't have the ability to hide his emotions and his discomfort.

Wang Qiang said: "boss Zhang, in fact, you are very powerful."

"What's great?" Zhang Qianxiu asked suspiciously.

"Although you may feel a little uncomfortable, you have a strong will. It's hard for ordinary people to know that I'm doing this upstairs." Wang Qiang then said: "but with the first time, it will be good after."

Zhang Qianxiu glanced at Wang Qiang: "I'm not a killer. I just want to be a businessman."

Wang Qiang smile: "no one wants to, are forced."

Zhang Qianxiu didn't want to go on with this topic: "let's go!"

"I'll take the pipe away. I won't need it any more." Wang Qiang said and walked towards the river.

Zhang Qianxiu followed.

Wang Qiang had already connected an arm thick pipe from the second floor to the river, and it sank directly to the bottom of the river.

When Zhang Qianxiu went to the river, he seemed to be able to see that the river was dark red.

Wang Qiang rolled up the pipe and said, "boss Zhang, we'll burn the pipe later. I'll deal with it another day."

Zhang Qianxiu gave a "hum" and turned to leave.

Wang Qiang took the pipe and followed Zhang Qianxiu out. He also locked the door on the way.

Zhang Qianxiu drives all the way home. Su Yuwei has already come back, chatting with Hu Jin'e, he daoxun and Ji yinyao.

Zhang Qianxiu said hello to the crowd, then found some tools and asked Wang Qiang to burn the pipe together.

There was no one to avoid burning the pipe. There were not many people here, and now it is not forbidden to burn things. Pour the gasoline from the car, and after you light it, you can't see what's inside immediately.

Zhang Qianxiu was bored and smoked all the time, while Wang Qiang was just like a nobody. He sat with Zhang Qianxiu and smoked. He didn't talk as much as before.

Zhang Qianxiu looked at the burning rubber hose, which smelled bad, and asked, "what was your feeling when you first started this business?"

Wang Qiang smoked and said, "at that time, they were mercenaries. They were more direct, but in general, they were afraid. At that time, I was afraid of death. Many times, I almost died. Yama didn't accept me. "

"Later, I was also afraid of death, and now it's the same, but I've been able to face it, and I'm prepared, so the fear is not so obvious."

"This kind of feeling is a bit like a process of three good students getting worse. At the beginning of skipping classes, smoking and drinking, I was afraid that teachers and parents would know about it. Later, I was still afraid that they would know about it, but I was used to it. Even if they really knew it, dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water."

"And now?" Zhang Qianxiu asked again.

Wang Qiang was silent for a moment and said: "now it's like that bad student of Sanhao went to the society and was almost taught by the society. He just wants to live a good life."

"Now I try not to do these things. I still want to have a child in the future. I don't want to accumulate virtue for myself, but also for them."

"It's like three good students who are bad at learning. After they fall into bad habits, they spend money and make friends indiscriminately. When they get old, those bad habits will be put away naturally."

"I belong to this kind of people, and some of them have been bad all the time."

"People like me who choose to be bad all the time can't directly distinguish who is good from who is bad. They just give up the struggle and choose to fall all the time. I also want to live a peaceful life for several years."

"Ordinary people don't do evil, it's not how kind they are, it's that they dare not jump out of the rules, the rules of law, the rules of morality."

"These rules not only limit their behavior, but also protect them."

"The real kind-hearted person, is in does not have the rule the world, but also can maintain his kind-hearted."

"Kong Zhiwen, song Xiaoluo and Hu tie are all half of them."