Chapter 17

It was obviously not peaceful in the mountains that night. In the dark dark night, a little spark can be seen shaking around, and from time to time, a few gunshots will be heard from time to time, which will completely awaken the living creatures living in the mountains.

No one thought that there were arms and weapons hidden in the village of hundreds of people, and even a few unarmed girls could escape.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Chen a Si Yi's face was full of haze. He took out the black muzzle of the gun and directly put it on the head of Wang Po. "Say, how did you escape?"

The cold touch at the muzzle of the gun made the head numb. The mother and son knelt on the ground, and their voice couldn't stop shaking. "Three of them, one of them, was just caught today, and took some Mongolian medicine. It's reasonable that she won't wake up so soon. I, I don't know Please, don't kill us. "

If the villagers had not just said that someone had escaped and asked everyone to inspect the cellar, she would not have known that someone had run away. Thinking of Chen's ruthless means, she pressed herself lower.

I don't know where the girl came from. I didn't want to provoke her back.

Chen a-Si's small eyes narrowed slightly. After listening to Wang Po's confession, he fell into meditation. For a long time, "bring me the man."

The voice fell, the girl with fetters was pushed to the ground, the little face under the torch was pale, and the round eyes were full of panic.

"And the other two?" Chen a Si's voice is a little sharp. His small eyes and goatee make him look particularly sinister and cruel.

The girl's body shook and her voice began to cry. "Just now, after we were found at the top of the mountain, we were scattered. I really don't know. I don't know where they are. I only know that there is one named a ye, who is very thin, has a good voice and good skill..."

"Yes, yes, she said her name was song Ye." As soon as Wang Po listened, she quickly helped to supplement.

"Song ye..." Chen a Si murmurmured. He always felt that the name and skill had been seen before. He thought of the figure of the railway station in his mind, but then he shook his head, "how could it be her..."

He said this in a low voice, as if to himself, but in the crowd, but suddenly came a strange laughter.

"Hehe, it can't be me."

"Who is it?" The words accompanied by the laughter made people look around. In the dark night sky, only the shadow of the trees was shaking in the depression except the thatched cottage.

Chen a Si quickly raised the gun in his hand. Just as he wanted to load it, he heard a loud bang. Then his palm hurt. The gun could not be held tightly and fell on the ground, "ah..." He yelled, covering his bloody wrist, and his face faded.

At the moment of shock in the hearts of the people, there was the sound of gunfire again. With the sound of scream, all the villagers with guns were hit by the wrist and knelt down on the ground and howled.

In the midst of the chaos, a pair of black boots did not rush, step by step toward the crowd of Chen ah Si.

Chen a-Si raised his eyes in pain. The appearance of the boy with short hair was too strange to change his mind. "Who are you? I don't have a grudge against you. Why do you want to damage my court? "

Song Ye droops her eyes, especially delicate in the light of the fire. Her beautiful face looks cold and merciless. She slowly points the muzzle of the gun to Chen a-Si's forehead. When she pulls the corners of her mouth, she reveals a cold radian. "If you think about it again, don't you really remember me, uncle on the train?"

Uncle on the train.

That at the end of a few words an exit, Chen a Si instant then stare big eye, "it is you!"

"I'm glad you think of me at once." Song Ye was very satisfied, slowly pulled the trigger in his hand, and made a final farewell in the other party's frightened look, "remember, in this life, I killed you."

Bang, gun sound, with no time to open his mouth to beg for mercy, Chen a Si open eyes, fell in the middle of blood.

As soon as the night wind blows, the blood spreads quickly, and the smell of rust makes people nauseous. The villagers who lived in the mountains for a long time have never seen such a real shooting murder. For a time, they are so scared that they kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Please, don't kill me, don't kill us." The old lady was kneeling on the ground, and her bones were trembling. She looked pitiful.

However, no one could imagine that such an old man would abduct hundreds of innocent girls, sell them, abuse them, or even starve to death in the mountains.

Looking at that pair of old hands pulling their pants legs, song Ye kicked people over, raised the gun in her hand, and let her face death in person. In the other party's frightened eyes, the muzzle of the gun moved and slammed her son Dazhuang.

When she looked back, she immediately sent out a scream and jumped up, "ah, my son!" She had lost all her life to give her son a good life. Killing Da Zhuang was more painful than killing herself.

But there was almost no deviation in the shooting skill with a little red eyebrow. The miserable appearance of Dazhuang's death that she couldn't close her eyes made her unable to control her emotions. She scolded song Ye bitterly, "you're not good to die. Why do you want to kill my Dazhuang? I'll fight with you, and I won't let you go as a ghost!"Because song ye had changed his clothes, black boots, trousers and short hair when they arrested people for interrogation. At the moment, he deliberately lowered his voice, just like a graceful young man. Naturally, she didn't recognize that this man was the girl she had cheated.

Song Ye looked at the indignant expression on her face, but there was no fluctuation in her eyes. She pulled the trigger again in her hand and banged. After the gunshot, she saw that the old bone finally fell heavily. Then she gently opened her mouth and said, "it's not necessarily a good thing for someone like you to have a baby."

If she remembers correctly, although Da Zhuang is only in his twenties, he has already harmed more than a dozen girls. These women were cheated into the mountains. Wang watched her son invade them. Finally, she helped to kill and hide the dead. She was really a snake and a scorpion.

Two lives were solved in a row, and the whole depression was silent. The silence was as silent as death. No one even dared to breathe hard.

But among them, there is a person in secret reserve strength, waiting to give this sudden death a fatal blow.

When the wind from behind changed and broke the air to stab a glass bottle mouth, song ye turned around at the first time, and clasped the wrist of the other party with one hand. Facing the round eyes, he saw the chill in each other's eyes.

The girl recognized song ye for a long time. When she killed Chen, she knew that she had betrayed them on the mountain top. Today, she was doomed to die.

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