"What? Zhang Mingzu is dead?" Fang Ziliang was taken aback.

Fang Ziliang knew that this Zhang Mingzu was Li Shiwen's favorite disciple, it could be said that he was a closed disciple, and this Zhang Mingzu was also a talent, and he thought that after Li Shiwen retired, Zhang Mingzu would replace him and become Fang Ziliang's personal doctor, but this would also be a fatal death.

"How did he die?"

"The police said that the kidneys and testicles were destroyed and they bled to death. ”

When Fang Ziliang heard Zhang Mingzu's death, he was angry in his heart, but his back was also cold, needless to say, Fang Ziliang decided that the one who killed Zhang Mingzu was his own person.

Fang Ziliang thought for a moment and turned his head to Uncle Li:

"Uncle Li, who is messing with me, I want you to check from the dead centenarian, why does he want my patella. ”

Uncle Li nodded, and turned to leave.

Ye Yinyue's thoughts were reorganized, and he still couldn't think of who that person was, but he knew that his admirer was that Zhang Mingzu, and the dead brothers, students, and teachers were all Zhang Mingzu's masterpieces, and now, Zhang Mingzu was brutally killed, at this time, he actually thanked that person a little.

"When people live, they must believe something!"

In Ye Yinyue's ears, this sentence will always ring. It was told to him by an old man he admired, and at that time, he almost died.

The rain was heavy, the thunder was everywhere, the lightning seemed to tear the whole sky apart, and on the deserted road, two cars ran side by side, scraping against each other, and occasionally the sound of gunfire pierced through the rain.

Under the eaves, Du Xiongbing looked at the rainstorm and listened to the thunder, as if he had returned to the era of bullets and bullets.

"Company commander, company commander save me!"

Du Xiongbing's eyes were closed, and it was indeed the voice of the tiger baby in his ears.

Eyes closed, tears flowing, lips trembling.

"Bang!"

Du Xiongbing was awakened by the cannonball, but instead of a cannonball, a man in a black suit fell in the rain in front of him, and his body knocked down the brick wall without cement, making a sound.

Du Xiongbing sat there and thought for a while before he came back to his senses and realized that the man who fell was not a tiger baby.

The rain soaked him, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the rain.

Du Xiongbing got up, took staggering steps, and slowly dragged the man into the house.

"Zizizi!"

With the smell of burnt meat, Ye Yinyue woke up in great pain and wanted to get up, but found that her limbs were fixed on the bed.

An old man appeared in front of him.

"You can't die!"

Du Xiongbing untied the rope as he spoke.

"I was afraid that you would move, so I tied you up. ”

Ye Yinyue slowly sat up and found three bloody warheads on the table next to the bed.

Look at his body again, one shot in the shoulder and one in the arm, and one shot in the abdomen, which is the most serious, and the smell of burnt meat just now is that Du Xiongbing scalded the wound on the abdomen with a soldering iron to prevent infection.

In a simple and tidy house, Ye Yinyue only felt that this was a simple rural old man, and she couldn't see any difference.

"You are a gunshot wound, I know you can't take you to the hospital, the bullets are all taken out, and if the abdomen is one centimeter higher, you will die, presumably the person who shot is not very good, and it is not as good as the tiger baby. ”

Du Xiongbing's few words confused Ye Yinyue.

"Let's go!"

Ye Yinyue slowly got out of bed, covered her wounds, and walked behind the old man.

"You saved me, I don't know your name yet!"

"Du Xiongbing!"

"Why did you save me!"

"It's not anything, there has to be a reason?"

Ye Yinyue left, but in the years to come, he would come to see the old man from time to time, and in the process of visiting, Ye Yinyue found out the difference between the old man.

Du Xiongbing often takes out a photo to look at, and sometimes, when he looks at it, it's an afternoon.

"Who's in the picture?" Ye Yinyue couldn't help but ask.

"Tiger baby!"

"Does he matter to you?"

Du Xiongbing turned his face, but there was a pair of eyes on his old face that people couldn't read, Ye Yinyue, a killer, looked at that look, but also lowered his head.

After a long time, Du Xiongbing handed over the photo.

Ye Yinyue took it slowly.

It was a crumpled black and white photo, and Ye Yinyue took the reverse side, which was almost yellowed, and there were a few drops of black dry things on it.

Ye Yinyue knew that it was the appearance of dried blood.

Ye Yinyue turned it over, it was a very old black and white photo, on it was a teenager, seventeen or eighteen, carrying a gun, wearing the military uniform of that time, grinning, looking a little silly, a mouthful of white teeth, but it looked cute and cute.

"He's the Tiger Baby, and that picture is what he looked like when he was eighteen years old, and the day after the photo was taken, he died?"

"Dead?"

Du Xiongbing nodded:

"Yes, I killed it!"

Ye Yinyue raised her head instantly, taken aback.

Du Xiongbing was crying, but his eyes could no longer shed tears, and the scenes in his mind were all the voices of tiger babies.

"Uncle Xiong, Uncle Bear, give the tiger baby a good time!" the tiger baby shouted in a hoarse and dry voice.

Du Xiongbing held the gun and couldn't pull the trigger.

"Company commander, company commander, let me rush once, I'll save the tiger baby!"

In front of Du Xiongbing's eyes, several more people fell.

Du Xiongbing looked up and saw only one enemy, slashing at Huwa's knee with a knife.

Du Xiongbing's mouth was trembling, and the hoarse voice of the tiger baby was in the air.

Du Xiongbing pressed the trigger......

When cleaning the battlefield, Du Xiongbing found the tiger baby, the tiger baby's knee was cut off, the crotch was stabbed several times, and the waist was already blurred with flesh and blood.

Du Xiongbing cried, found the tiger baby's knee, and sewed it on.

Du Xiongbing hugged the tiger baby and sat like that.

Ye Yinyue listened to Du Xiongbing's narration and found that Du Xiongbing's face was twitching.

"The tiger baby didn't even touch the woman, but she was stabbed in the crotch by the devil, and the flesh and blood were all ...... in the crotch"

Du Xiongbing covered his face and said with a trembling mouth.

"At the beginning, I held the tiger baby and vowed to avenge him, but now, I am old, I dare not die, I don't know how to meet him. ”

Ye Yinyue stood there, he really didn't know what the old man in front of him had endured, but he knew that the old man in front of him was an admirable veteran.

Ye Yinyue was full of thoughts, he knew that it was not just the people like the old man in front of him, and the people with the tiger baby in the photo, who brought today's peace, but Ye Yinyue was the killer, he looked at the old man in front of him and wanted to say "The killing has never stopped" but he couldn't say anything.

The old man is a loyal minister of the country, but now he is incognito, just living for that photo, Ye Yinyue suddenly had a different meaning of life at that moment.

He wanted to say the words "the killing never ends", but his mouth was open, but he said, "I can help you!"

Ye Yinyue has never been like this.