Rights are really a good thing, they can make all the false into real, and they can also make all the real illusory.

I drove to the highway intersection with trepidation, and a short and fat young man in the uniform of the traffic control bureau had been waiting for me in front of the toll booth in advance, and when he saw me driving over, he waved to me.

I parked the car in front of him and asked confusedly, "What's the matter, brother?" ”

He leaned to the window and asked me with a smile on his face, "Are you Uncle Wen's nephew?"

"Hmm. I squeezed out a smile and stiffened my head in response.

He took out a small card with the word "traffic" printed on it the size of a bank card from his pocket and handed it to me, and said with a wink: "This is the communication card used inside our expressway, and you can walk for free and be exempt from inspection if you show it in the whole HB area." ”

I hurriedly put it away and said gratefully, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Go back and say hello to Uncle Wen for me. He waved goodbye to me.

I said again and again, "Yes." ”

After showing the small sign he gave me from the toll booth, I smoothly entered the highway, and through the reflector, I glanced at the short and fat young man who was still waving his arms at me, and sighed lightly, if he knew that he was opening the door for a murderer, I don't know if he would be as bright as he was smiling at the moment.

After I got on the road, I added Wen Ping's WeChat, and it didn't take long for him to send me a lot of information and a few photos, when I saw the appearance of the man in the photo, I was a little dumbfounded, this Xia Dongliu I have not only seen, it can be said that the relationship origin.

This dog day turned out to be the broken shoes of Yang Chen's ex-girlfriend Wang Xiaomeng, and the last time he fought in KTV, it was because of him.

If it weren't for this miscellaneous crumb, Qian Long would not have squatted in the detention center for several days, Yang Chen would not have become as introverted as he is today, we would not owe Lu Guokang a big favor for no reason, and we would not have had a conflict with Hou Cripple at the door of the detention center, I would not even pick up a troll to kill Hou Cripple.

I glanced at Xia Dongliu's photo and roared viciously: "Grass and mud horses, it's really a cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unpleasant." ”

Scolded, I almost rear-ended the car in front of me, scared and sweated in an instant, growing so big, I still drove on the highway for the first time, the first time I drove the car so fast, but I was not only trembling in my heart, but also vaguely a little excited, maybe I am not a person who is willing to be calm in my bones.

More than forty minutes later, I got off the highway and drove to the old town of the county seat, looking at the familiar narrow streets, stopping at the bustling and familiar accents on the side of the street, I don't know why I suddenly felt like a life.

I just thought about pulling over the car and taking a closer look at this Xia Dongliu information, when the phone rang suddenly, it was Wen Ping calling.

I paused and picked up: "Uncle Wen." ”

"Did you return to Linxian County?" asked Wen Ping in a calm tone.

I replied succinctly: "I just arrived, and I was about to go to the gate of the Urban Renewal Bureau." ”

Wen Ping said softly: "He is not in the unit today, there is a farmhouse called Yixiangyuan on the outskirts of your county, next to the vicinity of Nanshan Town, he is there to celebrate his father's birthday today, and he should not come back at night, you go directly, you can call him when you get to the place, just say that you are my person, you can do the rest of the things yourself, remember not to keep your tail." ”

The muscles in my face twitched twice, and I replied hoarsely, "Okay." ”

Wen Ping then said slowly: "In 03, your father was involved in two vicious brawls, but the law was not sound at that time, so he escaped, but if the victim overturns the case, I believe he will definitely not escape justice, you and a few of your friends also did a lot of outrageous things some time ago..."

Without giving me any chance to ask, Wen Ping hung up the phone directly.

I stared blankly at the phone screen, and once again muttered to myself, "Do I really want to be an executioner for him?"

"Do I have a choice?" I retorted to myself like a psychopath.

After more than 10 minutes of meditation, I started the car again, found a military supply store, bought imitation camouflage uniforms and leather boots to change into, bought a few pairs of disposable white gloves, and bought a folded circlip from under the overpass.

As the car passed through a building materials market in the old town, I suddenly saw a familiar figure at the corner of the street.

It's actually my dad! The old man squatted on an electric tricycle in a dirty light-colored long-sleeved shirt, with mineral water in one hand and steamed buns in the other, and his mouth was full of steamed bun dregs, and he looked up at the surroundings from time to time, and asked vaguely: "Do you want to live?"

I don't know if he didn't sleep well or what, his dark circles are particularly obvious, the whole person seems to have lost a lot of weight, and the shadow of the pestle looks a little shriveled under the scorching sun.

My throat suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, and I wanted to get out of the car to say hello to him.

I quietly watched him finish eating steamed buns, and about ten minutes later, a young man walked up to him with a cigarette in his mouth, kicked him in the ass and asked with a smile: "Fifty floor tiles, responsible for moving to the sixth floor, there is no elevator, can you do it for thirty yuan?"

My dad stood up indifferently, patted his ass and laughed: "Brother, the price is at least fifty now." ”

"Don't pull it down. The young man turned around and walked towards the other middle-aged people who were pedaling three wheels to pull live.

"Let's do it, let's make money. My dad hurriedly reached out and grabbed his arm and smiled.

A middle-aged man next to him who also rode a three-wheeled pickpocket kindly reminded: "Lao Wang, you can't do it for thirty yuan, you let him inquire casually!"

My dad sniffled, stuffed the mineral water bottle under the car seat, and waved his hand innocently: "It's okay, idle is idle, my son is old, and earning one more point is one point." ”

The young man spat in disgust, pointed to the building materials market and said, "Yongsheng floor, I'm waiting for you here." ”

"Okay!" my dad stepped on three wheels and rode straight into the market, looking at the back of the old man, I can't tell how sad I am, my dad has been an extremely proud person since he was a child,

After making sure he was in, I took a deep breath and drove the car to the young man, beckoned to the young man and smiled, "Dude, I have something to discuss with you." ”

The young man frowned in confusion, crossed his shoulders and pushed his head into the car and asked, "What's the matter?"

I pressed the lift button directly on the car glass, the kid hurriedly shrank his head out, I grabbed his hair, the glass "rubbed" and stuck his neck, I rounded my arm and hit his big face "Bang" two punches, and roared viciously: "Grass mud horse, I said listen, I have 900 yuan here, you can make up the whole later, give the old man who rode three wheels just now a thousand yuan for hard work, do you understand?"

The young man snorted and roared, "Who are you?"

I threw another fist at his face, picked up the "troll" from the back seat and poked it in his face, frowned and snorted coldly: "Do you understand?"

"Ming.. I see. The young man's face turned white with fright, and he nodded his head frantically.

I licked the dry skin on my mouth, and the barrel of the gun sneered at his forehead: "Come, show me my ID card." ”

He hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket and fumbled for his ID card to stick on the car window.

I lowered the window of the car, took out the only remaining 900 yuan from my pocket, handed it to the young man, and said, "No. 230 Panzi Street in the old city, okay! I remember where you live, and if you dare to play tricks on me, I will go to the house to find you tonight." ”

After scolding him, I reluctantly glanced at the building materials market, and finally stepped on the accelerator a few times. I sped away, and when the car got moving, I burst into tears.

Just now, Lao Wang's sentence "My son is old, and earning one more point is one point." "It really pierced my heart, I can't imagine what kind of determination he made half a year ago when he was still smoking prostitution and gambling, so he bent down to do his current job, and I can't imagine how he came over during the days when I was not at home.

As I drove, my tears spread down my face, until I drove to the vicinity of the "Yixiangyuan" farmhouse that Wen Ping told me, and my emotions finally eased a little.

I didn't dare to get too close to the farmhouse, but found an inconspicuous place nearby, and when I was done, I put on the cap I had prepared in advance and walked towards the farmhouse...

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