Chapter 6 Destruction of the Gate - The Death of Poetry
I don't know why, you refuse to leave, but what I want to tell you is that if you move out, I can let your children come to work in our company, you must know that our Qingshan Company is a famous construction company in Guangzhu, and each family can share an extra 20,000 yuan except for the demolition money.
Some uncles and aunts have been shaken, but they are still a little hesitant, Qi Qingshan saw it, smiled with some satisfaction, and continued: I will add 50,000 more to the first four who moved away.
At this time, when the old man among the uncles and aunts heard it, he said angrily: Fart, don't listen to him, remember what he said before. Qi Qingshan said again: Qi Qingshan, you bastard, animal, every time you say it is better than singing, but when you achieved it that time, you will only say something good.
It turned out that Qi Qingshan also said the same thing before, but when the person left, he only got tens of thousands of yuan, you know, no matter where in China, the demolition money is more than tens of thousands.
Later, the angry residents returned, vowing to ask for an explanation, which led to the current scene.
Qi Qingshan's face became a little angry when he heard the old man say this, but he still didn't show it, he was worthy of being the boss of a company.
Said: Last time it was an accident because of the company's lack of liquidity, and this time I promise it is true.
When he finished speaking, he was responded to by a mouthful of saliva, which was spit out by one of the children. It happened to vomit on Qi Qingshan's suit.
His face turned the color of pig liver, and he shouted: "Child, do you know that my clothes are not worth the money? The money for this set of clothes is worth the money that you poor ghosts earn for a lifetime, and you still need money, do you poor ghosts deserve to ask me for money? I will never give you money in my life." Before he finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately shut up, but it was too late, and a group of uncles and aunts looked at Qi Qingshan angrily, as if they were going to kill him at any time.
Qi Qingshan looked at the eyes one by one, his heart was a little weak, and said: What's the matter, look at me again, I will kill you.
But because of these few words, the uncles and aunts were already angry, and they couldn't hold back anymore at this time, so they rushed towards Qi Qingshan, and then Qi Qingshan's shouts came.
The thugs who were watching from the sidelines saw that the boss was beaten and rushed to the uncles and aunts one by one......
Half an hour later......
The shouting gradually stopped, and then an old man's cry was heard: "Child, my child, open your eyes and look at grandma......
The child on the ground was held in the arms of the old man, his eyes were closed, and the blood on his head stained the ground red, and the child was already dead at this time.
Then the old man put down the child, rushed to Qi Qingshan, and said: "Animal, you return my child......
In response to the old man, there was another punch and kick.
The leading gangster walked in front of the child's corpse, probed the child's snort with his hand, and said to Qi Qingshan: Mr. Qi, the child is really dead.
Qi Qingshan has five flavors of miscellaneous grains in his heart, and the most taboo thing about demolition is to kill people. But now the more undesirable things have happened.
Then Qi Qingshan was ruthless and said: Demolish, demolish for me, not a single house will be left.
Then there was a coaxing start from the forklift behind him, and he drove to the housing area not far away. The chain creaked on the ground.
With this booming sound, one house after another collapsed.
Accompanied by the sound of the house collapsing, as well as the screams and scolding of the residents, and the cries of the children, Qi Qingshan looked at all this coldly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, but at this time he was a little embarrassed, fortunately he had been protecting his face, otherwise he would have broken his appearance, but his head was bleeding, and he left it on the tattered clothes on his body along his face.
When the dust settles, shout: Let's go.
Then Qi Qingshan and a group of thugs left, and the fallen residents looked at the house behind them, which was now in ruins. Howling and crying. Only the old man was propped up, and the old man was also seriously injured.
After being helped up, looking at the crowd, the children, and the ruins of the houses, he left tears in his eyes and shouted: O livestock...... Then he closed his eyes and collapsed. No matter how much everyone couldn't scream, the bold man tested the old man's snort and said, "Uncle, he's dead......
At this time, Ye Chu was still asleep, and he didn't know all this, in the dream, Ye Chu was lying on the cold ground, there were many corpses on the ground, and the corpses kept bleeding blood, and finally gathered together, the blood flowed like a river, and the land turned bright red, Ye Chu, who fell to the ground, shed tears, grabbed a dagger in his hand, barely supported his body, stood up with difficulty, blood flowed down his head, and Ye Chu at this time seemed to be Shura from hell.
There was a group of people standing opposite Ye Chu, holding a gun in their hands and pointing at Ye Chu, Ye Chu looked at these people coldly, his eyes were full of anger, just when Ye Chu was about to rush away, a woman in black rushed out and hugged Ye Chu, and a group of people in black also pulled the trigger, and the gunshots continued. Blood splashed on the woman's body, and after a few seconds, the gunfire stopped, and the woman fell to the ground. This woman and Chu Yan'er look the same, and they are also beautiful and fragrant, this is the woman who is poetic and poetic, and Ye Chu thinks about it at dusk. If the only difference between the two is their temperament.
Ye Chu saw Shishi fall to the ground and hurriedly knelt down, hugged Shishi, the two looked at each other, Ye Chu cried and said: Why are you so stupid, you shouldn't have come. Shishi showed a gentle gaze, tears flowed from her eyes, and said with difficulty: Ye Chu, promise me, you must live well and remember me........ Love...... You. After speaking, he wanted to touch Ye Chu's face one last time, but his hand fell halfway through, his eyes were closed, and he smiled. At this time, Shishi was already dead. It's fleeting!
Ye Chu grabbed Shishi's hand, put it on his face, and tears kept falling, shouting: No......... After shouting, he went backwards with qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, fell to the ground, and passed out.
A man in black behind him saw Ye Chu fall to the ground, so he said: The task is complete, evacuate immediately. Then a group of black-clad people left. After the man in black left, there was a thunderous thunder, and it rained heavily. The rain washed over the corpses on the ground, and the rain mixed with blood flowed into a dirt pit in the distance. It's as if God is crying.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Chu woke up as soon as the picture turned, looked at the corpses everywhere with a blank look, walked not far away, digging the soil with a dagger, tireless, I don't know the time, I kept digging, because of the rain, the ground was very soft.
I don't know how much time has passed, I dug a grave pit about five meters long and three meters deep, dug a small grave pit on the side, and dragged the corpses to the pit without rest after digging, picked up Shishi's body, put it in the small grave pit, and buried the grave pit with my hands, although the hands were worn out, the blood did not stop.
And he found two planks from somewhere, and set them up in front of the tomb as a tombstone. But there was nothing engraved on it, after doing all this, Ye Chu knelt in front of the tomb, solemnly kowtowed a few times, and then walked away without looking back, his back was very lonely, like a walking corpse. But the tears kept flowing.......
At this moment, Ye Chu woke up, tears had already wet the pillow, and there were still tears in his eyes. Ye Chu wiped away his tears with his hands, walked outside the house, picked up the wine and drank a few sips, and then went to the bathroom to wash. After washing, I did dozens of push-ups, sat on the couch, turned on the TV, and watched the news.
At this time, the news broadcast was that the police received a report last night that the deputy director of the Guangzhu International Airport Public Security Bureau and his brother-in-law died at home, the cause is not clear, and the investigation is underway. The background behind it is the Guangzhu City Public Security Bureau.
Then the picture turned to a group of people, and in front of him was the chief of the Guangzhu City Police Bureau, Zhang Weiqiang, at this time a reporter asked: Director Zhang, what is your opinion on this matter? Zhang Weiqiang said: I'm sorry, I have nothing to say. No matter what the reporter asked, Zhang Weiqiang's answer was no comment.
This answer has always been the official standard answer, and then Zhang Weiqiang stood on the steps and replied: Fellow journalists, I can tell you clearly that no matter who the murderer is, we will pursue it.
After saying that, he walked into the office building without looking back, leaving the reporters outside with long guns and short cannons and some tricky questions. Zhang Weiqiang walked into the office and sat down and rubbed his temples, this was completely sad, and his mood was so bad that he had to know that the death of a policeman was a big case in Huaxia, a place with strict public security, not to mention that it was the deputy director of a sub-bureau who died.
At this time, a police officer walked in, shouted a report, and walked in in a rage and said: Zhang Ju, I found some clues on the deceased. Zhang Weiqiang rubbed his temples and said: What clues, shouting. The officer said: "Zhang Ju, two coins were found in the pocket of the deceased. Zhang Weiqiang said: What is there to shout about the two coins? Who doesn't have some coins on them, and how many coins do I still have given by my daughter-in-law?
After speaking, he saw that the policeman's face was flushed, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing, coughed twice and said: I don't want the third person to know about this matter, what about the coins you are talking about? The policeman showed a look that everyone understands, and took out two evidence bags, which contained two coins, and when Zhang Weiqiang picked them up and looked at them, he found that they were different from ordinary one-yuan coins.
On one side of these two coins is the king of Hades, that is, the king of Hades who gives little paper money to the dead, and on the other side is a scale, which Ye Chu quietly put in the pockets of the two at the airport.
As a gentleman hidden in the dark, although he is a gentleman, he is not a gentleman after all, and some things still need to be kept secret, not to mention that in today's China, the law and order are so strict.
Zhang Weiqiang seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt from the sky, his body spread back as if he had received some blow, and cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead. muttered to himself: Could it be him......