Chapter 109: Fireworks March Xiayangzhou
After thinking about it again and again, after deciding on the shape to die, Zhang Guoqiang took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the tears and sweat on his eyes, put the gun in his hand, and suddenly began to tremble in his heart.
Looking at the black hole at this time, the most scary muzzle, Zhang Guoqiang was thinking blindly:
Where to fight?
Hit the heart!
No, what if my marksmanship is not accurate and I miss?
If that's the case, not only will you not die, but you will also be dragged back half-dead, sent to the hospital, and then enjoy the treatment of cutting and dragging all kinds of medical equipment, and looking for bullets in your stomach.
Then, he may be rescued by sewing and patching, and then suffer for several months of sin, undergo various trials and various interrogations, and finally be convicted of a heinous crime, be tied up with flowers, be forced to the execution ground by armed police soldiers wearing masks and sunglasses, and have extremely accurate marksmanship, or be shot in the head, die again, and suffer another crime.
However, in novels and movies, people seem to hit the temples, or the Yintang points of the brain.
Zhang Guoqiang thought about it, so he made a personal gesture with a gun.
Still no, if you print the hall, the head has to be a little off, such a shape is not good-looking, it will damage the image.
Let's hit the temples, sit upright, don't tilt your body, don't tilt your head.
Well, my photos will definitely be published in the global media afterwards, and let those people see what kind of beautiful shape and heroism I was when Zhang Guoqiang died.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Guoqiang realized that if a person wants to die, it is not so easy to make up his mind.
The struggle in his heart at this time is undoubtedly the most intense in peacetime.
The choice between life and death, everyone will choose to die better than to live.
However, I Zhang Guoqiang has no choice, this path is my own choice, rather than die in shame in front of the public, it is better to break it happily.
Zhang Guoqiang finally raised the gun, he had already made up his mind, and it was also a kind of torture to live a few more minutes.
After a drill and confirmed that it was correct, Zhang Guoqiang put down the gun again, and this time he opened the safety and aimed the muzzle of the gun at his right temple.
For the last time, he took a deep breath of sweet air, and for the last time, he looked at the blue sky and white clouds again, and looked at the direction where his daughter was located, Zhang Guoqiang wailed in his heart one or two times:
My precious daughter, take care, Dad owes you, and I will pay you back as a cow and a horse in the next life!
And Leng Pengcheng and Leng Jun, you two come and take a look, and see if I'm blind after I die!
After howling, Zhang Guoqiang slowly closed his eyes, he first pressed the muzzle of the gun on his temple, and slowly turned around.
After Zhang Guoqiang bit it, the God of Wealth of Stone Town, the famous iron abacus in the land of China, finally pulled the trigger with tears in his eyes.
A "bang" gunshot immediately frightened the mountains, and the two little yellow warblers who were hiding in the nearby fruit trees were so frightened that they fled.
Zhang Guoqiang died, and he took all the easy-to-check evidence of the crime to the Netherworld.
He also used his life to wipe all the worries of Leng Pengcheng and Leng Jun cleanly.
The cunning opponent pushed all the problems to the dead people, and Tie Guoxing worked hard in Stone City for a while, although he also found some problems, but they were all insignificant.
Unable to find the real evidence that he could defeat the enemy with one move, Tie Guoxing could only retreat as an advance, and was so annoyed that he hastily withdrew his troops.
However, the collection of troops is only temporary, in order to achieve the goal of paralyzing the opponent, Tie Guoxing came to capture the old man, and even the secret post was withdrawn, so he simply let Hanzijian and Tie Yunyan go to the desert to play with the broken dust.
As soon as the special case team withdrew, Stone Town immediately calmed down, but Leng Pengcheng mistakenly thought:
I, Leng Pengcheng, have made great contributions to the great cause of construction, Stone Town is still Lao Tzu's world, there is no one here who can control it except me, and this is for the sake of the peace of the world, and I dare not touch me at all!
Now the only thing that makes Leng Pengcheng feel at ease is his baby daughter Leng Ling'er.
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Three months ago, Leng Ling'er, who was infatuated and difficult to change, decisively left the Houmen of the Great Officials and left Stone City.
At this moment, she is carrying a backpack, wearing a travel hat, wearing sportswear, and stepping on travel shoes, placing herself in the middle of the fireworks March.
Moon City in March is the peak tourist season.
In the slender West Lake, the clear water and blue sky, the peach blossoms are pink, and the butterflies are busy.
In the lake, the Wuting Bridge with the scenery of Qiong Island is beautifully reflected.
On the shore, the slim white pagoda is enchanting.
But this fairyland of tourists like clouds and unforgettable people did not let Leng Hanling raise his eyebrows.
She only came for Hanzi Sword.
Yangzhou is Han Zijian's hometown, and when the two separated, he once said that he would bring his mother back to live for a while.
However, three months have passed, walking all over the banks of the willow-lined canals, visiting the quaint old streets with vicissitudes, stepping on the simple blue brick alleys, seeing the backs of many people in the haze, and happily shouting a few 'Zijian', Leng Hanling still has no gain.
Coldly blackened by the spring breeze, Leng Ling'er frowned, listlessly caught in the flow of people, and walked along Wenchang Road in the direction of Jiefang Bridge.
Gotta find a place to fill your stomach first.
Also, it's not a way to look for it without a purpose like this, it's still necessary to find a job, settle down, and then slowly find this stinky sword!
Maybe one day, unintentionally, I bumped into his arms.
Turning a corner, Leng Ling'er got on the Jiefang Bridge, crossed the bridge, there was a farmer's market, remember that there is a snack bar at the door, and the chicken wontons of that house are particularly fragrant, it is estimated that this will be able to eat three to five bowls.
Swallowing her saliva, Leng Ling'er was so hungry that she quickened her pace.
When I passed by the farmers' market, I saw five or six old aunts and uncles in dirty clothes, who were laying out their own thick and tender lettuce, stubble leeks and chicken hairy vegetables, and some slender bamboo shoots, silently waiting for buyers at the entrance of the market.
"Little sister, buy some screws and go back," a pure child's voice came.
Leng Ling'er turned her head and saw that it was a little girl with clear eyebrows, a little messy hair, and a few mud on her face, while cutting the screw butt with a vice, while looking up at her and smiling sweetly.
This little girl is about eleven or twelve years old, and she is relatively thin.
She was wearing a pair of oversized high-sized rain boots that clearly did not fit, and she was wearing a thin jacket with yellowish flowers, and a crumpled transparent poncho stained with mud and water.
gave the little girl a bright smile back, and after Leng Ling'er took two steps, she turned around and turned back.
Squatting in front of the little girl's small aquatic stall, Leng Ling'er saw that in the small red plastic basin, two large crucian carp with black bodies were paddling with their tail fins, and she used her fingertips to pluck the cyan conch that had no tail but was still crawling slowly along the edge of the basin.
Without waiting for Leng Ling'er to speak, the little girl had already put down the pliers in her hand, washed her hands in another basin of clear water, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so beautiful." ”
Leng Ling'er was immediately amused, and she asked with a smile, "Little sister, where are the adults in your family?"
The little girl used her wet little fingers to tease the bangs in front of her forehead, frowned slightly, and answered with a smile:
"Sister, you can buy a little, these screws were touched by the river, and I was very lucky today, and I caught two wild crucian carp." ”
"Okay, Sister Wants these two big crucian carp, let's have another pound of screws," Leng Ling'er said with a smile.
After the little girl caught the two big crucian carp into a plastic bag and deliberately picked out some big snails to pack, the old aunt who sold leeks next to her hurriedly handed over her nickname.
After thanking the old aunt first, the little girl clumsily weighed the fish and screws, and said with a happy smile: "Thank you, sister, two crucian carp eight taels, twelve yuan, four screws per catty, a total of sixteen, you can give fifteen." ”
Leng Ling'er, who obviously had change in her wallet, took out a fifty denomination and handed it to the little girl, and said with a smile: "Don't look for it, my sister will often come to buy your screws in the future, let's count it together when the time comes." ”
"No, no, I'll find you when I change it," she said, the little girl wanted to change it with the aunt next to her, but they hadn't opened it yet, and they didn't have change, so the little girl was so anxious that she left Leng Ling'er and went to the vegetable market to change it.
But when the little girl hurriedly came back after changing the change, Leng Ling'er had already arrived across the road from the vegetable market.
The one who had been to the snack department once, and at the moment there was a very dazzling black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked.
This should be the best car in Yangzhou City, Leng Ling'er has heard of it before, this luxury car with a license plate of five 8 is a private entrepreneur in Yangzhou, and this person also has a well-known nickname called 'Suzhong Hero'.
With puzzled eyes, after looking at the car again, Leng Ling'er entered this neat and clean snack bar.
Seeing Leng Ling'er come in, the proprietress hurriedly got up and wiped the table and wiped the bench to say hello.
handed over the crucian carp and conch that were bouncing in the plastic bag, Leng Ling'er said with a smile: "Help me process it, and bring me three bottles of beer and three bowls of wontons." ”
At this time, although it was not yet a meal, there was a family of three in the snack bar, and there were a few small stir-fried and a few bottles of beer on their small dining table.
Leng Ling'er was happy in her heart, and she was secretly thinking in her heart:
They must have been surprised by the three bottles of beer and three bowls of wontons they ordered.
I saw that the man, probably less than forty years old, was particularly conspicuous, a crimson centipede scar, entrenched on the angular right side of his face.
The man wears a top-of-the-line light blue Giorgio Armani suit with an open three-button white shirt underneath a pair of dark blue jeans and white sneakers.
Beneath his thick eyebrows were unfathomable eyes, and through the small aisle, there was a faint smell of cologne wafting from him.
Looking at him again, there was a beautiful woman about thirty years old, she was wearing a long Chanel azure trench coat, which seemed to be custom-made for her, and really lived up to her perfect figure.
The skin on her face is delicate, under the curved willow eyebrows, long curled eyelashes, a pair of clear and bright big eyes, and a black shawl hair, floating around the white silk scarf around her neck, lining her more dignified and noble, quiet and elegant.
On the chair next to the man, there was a little girl about ten years old, who was holding her father's neck and naughtily waiting for her father to feed her.
Leng Ling'er looked at it again with her curious probe, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim:
Wow, this little Lori, born so beautiful and so beautiful!
The little girl wears a goose-yellow sleeveless stand-up collar jacket, and inside the small jacket is a pure white turtleneck sweater.
On her two long legs was a pair of gray stretch trousers, and outside the trousers, a small black embroidered tweed skirt and a pair of small purple leather boots.
Little Lori's long black hair has been combed into the hairstyle of a little princess, she is willow eyebrows and jade teeth, a pair of crystal clear big eyes, slender body, slim and elegant, light red lips, jade fat on the little face, is exuding vitality.
Looking at this little Lori, who was as beautiful as a little fairy, and then looked at her parents, Leng Ling'er suddenly felt a burst of surprise in her heart!