C10

The night was as dark as paint. The village's elderly and children had already gone back to sleep early. Smelling the fragrant smell coming from the fields, their entire bodies would be different.

A dog started barking, followed by several other dogs. At that moment, dogs started barking, and the elders were cursing and complaining about the dog. The two brothers of the Deng Family turned out the lights, since they were used to sleeping so early.

In the morning, when the sun was shining and the morning air was fresh, Deng Fei sat up to give his younger brother breakfast. A rapid siren broke the harmony of the morning.

People had a respectful attitude towards the police. No matter what the reason was, they would always be very curious about the police. Once they heard the sirens, they would subconsciously think, "Where did this problem come from?"

Deng Fei listened to the siren getting closer and closer, thinking, "Where are we going?"

The police car drove into the village and stopped. There were about seven or eight police cars and dozens of armed men with guns. They drove towards a small house in an orderly manner. Two helicopters were still flying overhead.

"Brother, what's the situation?" Why are there so many policemen here, and they're even carrying guns! The helicopters were coming! Is this a movie? " Deng Xiang looked at the big scene in the distance. He wasn't sure if it was out of excitement or fear.

"I don't know. Who cares about him. You better not come and join in on the fun. After breakfast, go to school."

"I know!" "Got it!" As he said this, Deng Xiang's line of sight never left his neck to see what was going on.

The special police moved quickly and soon surrounded the house in an orderly manner, like a group of iron machines. The scene made the surrounding villagers feel a little depressed, and even the dogs didn't dare to bark.

"Listen up, you're surrounded! Release the hostages and surrender!" A police officer with a megaphone shouted a classic line.

There was still no sound in the bungalow, only a few meters away. The special police soldiers could see the godly figure on the door clearly, but they didn't dare to move recklessly. Just at this moment, the police officer thought about saying a few more words, then raised his horn and opened his mouth.

"Pah!"

The sound of gunfire rang out and the villagers scattered in all directions. The special police officers frantically walked into the bungalow. Under the protection of their teammates, one of the team members opened the door. An old man knelt beside a corpse. There was neither joy nor sadness on his face, and there were even traces of undried tears.

The curtain in the room was pulled open and the lights were turned on. The originally dark living room was lit up, the old man gently caressed the corpse, it was a man in his thirties or forties, wearing a white undershirt, with a well-built build, a height of 1.8 meters, a simple face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a hole on his head, blood flowing all over.

The old man was helped to his feet by the special forces. He did not struggle, did not cry, and he was very calm. He even said thank you. She was helped out. The legs of her pants were covered in blood, and the dripping sound of her feet was on the floor, but she didn't care.

A cordon of security was set up outside the bungalow. A few special police officers stood up to guard the area while a few white coats carried boxes into the bungalow. Seeing that the situation seemed to be over, the villagers surrounded him again, completely forgetting about the way they fled in all directions after hearing the gunshots.

"Is that Zhang Aiping's home? How could he be in trouble? Look at these cops, we don't have any police in town, we have helicopters. "

"Isn't it? Your son has been working outside for years and he hasn't been able to come back for a long time. Now that he has gotten into trouble again, I'm afraid it will be difficult …"

"What did you say that gun was for?" No one seems to be injured? "

"Forget it, forget it. Hey, the police are coming, let's go!"

When the crowd saw that the police had arrived, they were all afraid of provoking trouble. Since they were already shooting, how could it be a small matter?

"Brother, listen, they've all opened fire!" Deng Xiang's face turned pale. Sure enough, the movies were all lies. Just the sound of the gunshot was enough to scare him to the point of peeing.

"Eat, eat. After you finish eating, go to school. Also, eat lunch at school today. Don't leave school, I'll come pick you up tonight." After hearing the gunshot, Deng Fei also became nervous. He packed Deng Xiang's school bag and rushed his brother out. She was anxious and nervous at the same time. That direction just now was clearly Grandma Zhang's home. Nothing could have happened to Grandma Zhang!

Watching his brother leave, Deng Fei could no longer wait and ran to the house that he frequently visited. Looking at the police cordon that he had raised, his heart was in high spirits. This kind of scene happened who knows how many times on TV.

Deng Fei panicked and was at a loss of what to do. He felt a surge of anger in his chest and fell to the ground, retreating in panic.

"Little friend, do you know this family?"

"Me? Know! Know him! Where's Grandma Zhang? How's Grandma Zhang? "

"Oh, it's you, don't worry, your Grandma Zhang is safe, the suspect didn't hurt her, and now he's been taken away for questioning. If you want to meet her, come with me." The person who spoke was Elder Fan, and he was also involved in the arrest today. He had wanted to ask about some clues when he saw the child, but he didn't expect the child to be Deng Fei, who he had met once before.

He had only come here for fun. To be able to be his disciple meant that he was definitely a dragon among men, who would have thought that they would meet each other in this little village? Who would have thought that even Pan Jiang would have the heart to accept a disciple like them?

"Elder Fan, is Grandma Zhang really alright?"

"It's fine, the suspect didn't hurt her, but she doesn't say a word right now, which is quite worrisome. If you have a way, then go and persuade her."

Deng Fei walked up to a car and finally saw Grandma Zhang. She had a haggard expression as she leaned against a chair. Her eyes were lifeless, and her lips were involuntarily moving. It was unknown what she was saying.

"Grandma? Is Grandma okay? You scared the hell out of me, and you saw it too. Wow, that helicopter with that gun. It's all in the movies. " Seeing that his concerned grandmother was fine, Deng Fei, who was relieved, started to talk a lot.

"Child, you have to be a good person!" Grandma Zhang's voice was hoarse, like a dried up well. It made people feel very uncomfortable. After he finished speaking, his tears flowed down, turning muddy and a little red. In an instant, he had aged another ten years.

"Oh, I will! I'll definitely be a good person. Grandma, are you alright? Don't cry, I'll definitely be a good person! Oh right, Grandmother, I even went and became a disciple to a great master. He even let me and my younger brother sleep together! "

"That's great! Grandmother can relax now. You and A Xiang are both good kids. Grandmother, I can be at ease!"