Chapter 52: Fish and Fireworks
Yang Chun and Feng Chun, one in the water and the other on the shore, were speechless to each other.
They admired each other in their hearts.
"Come on, it's cold in the water. ”
After a long time, Feng Chun said.
Yang Chun didn't answer, and calmly swam in the direction of Feng Chun......
Ripples rippled behind him......
At this moment, Feng Chun is an angler, and he is the fish that is being hoisted.
Swimming to the shallows, Yang Chun changed his swim to walking, and walked towards the shore step by step.
Yang Chun only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he could only barely drag the wooden body and move forward.
"Let's go, brother. I know you're not a bad person......"
Feng Chun said softly, his eyes revealing a little sadness.
"Okay, I'll pack my things and wait for me ......"
Yang Chun glanced at the corner of the yellow bag in the other party's hand and sighed.
Feng Chun didn't say anything, turned his head to look in the direction of the police station, and two people were running in his direction.
"Comrade!"
Hearing Yang Chun's voice, Feng Chun subconsciously turned his head......
Suddenly, a bucket full of fish wanted to smash it on its own, and it sank violently.
Yang Qiu wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he had to hurriedly open his hands to catch it, and the yellow bag corner in his hand fell to the ground.
Feng Chun reacted quickly, and immediately threw the bucket forward, bending down to pick up the corner of the bag on the ground.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a cold flash, stabbing at himself, he didn't have time to think about it, he stepped back, and stepped on the air under his feet, and said in his heart: "It's not good......"
"Puff ......"
Feng Chun fell heavily into the reservoir......
Yang Chun held a simple harpoon made of steel bars in his right hand, bent down and grabbed the corner of the bag on the ground, and ran towards the mountain like crazy......
"Bang!"
A frightened gunshot, someone behind him was firing a warning shot, where did Yang Chun experience this, his feet were soft, and he actually threw his head back......
It's over, it's all over......
Yang Chun closed his eyes, disheartened.
He didn't slip far before he was stopped by a large tree.
Yang Chun was overjoyed and was about to get up, when he suddenly glanced at the bag in his left hand, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar......
And he saw the birds that had fled into the wilderness,
He saw the loose floc falling from the stumbling......
, where is the corner of the bag that I cut off!
From the very beginning, it was a game, a game through and through!
Who the hell betrayed Lao Tzu!
A thought flashed through Yang Chun's mind......
"No...... No...... It can't be her!"
Yang Chun howled in despair, listening to the voices of people at the foot of the mountain, getting closer and closer.
"fluttering ......"
The two big fish on his waist were churning.
"Right...... I can't...... Can't fall here, I'm going to send her ......."
Yang Chun suddenly struggled to get up again and ran towards the mountain......
Looking at Yang Chun's back, Feng Chun said to his colleague beside him:
"Da Zhou, Da Liu, you two go back to inform the criminal police, and then call someone to go to Baiyin Village to surround it, this person must be going back to the village......"
After saying that, he ran towards the mountain alone......
"How can you be sure that he will return to the village!"
Behind him, Da Zhou shouted.
"I can't say it, I just feel it, trust me......"
Feng Chun shouted behind him.
It won't be wrong, his identity has been exposed, and he has clearly given up just now......
When people are at the end of their rope, the only obsession is to go home.
It must be so, this point, Feng Chun is more sure than anyone else.
Yang Chun, what are you still struggling with......
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Yang Feng and the two chased among the trees, like two butterflies in love with each other.
Yang Chun looked at the road ahead, knowing in his heart that he had no way out.
Feng Chun sniffed the smell of the mountains and forests, and knew in his heart that this was a demonic obstacle that he had to overcome......
Baiyin Village, which became famous for silver mines in those years.
During my time in the Northeast, in order to transport minerals out of this ravine, a number of ropeways were built between the town and Baiyin Village......
Batches of mineral resources were packed into buckets, hung on this mountain cableway, and rudely transported out of Baiyin Village by "bandits".
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The two chased after each other for a long time, and each was exhausted.
Seeing that Feng Chun couldn't get rid of it, Yang Chun turned around and made a gesture, panting and saying:
"Rest...... Can you take a break?"
"Good!"
After Feng Chun finished answering, he leaned against a big tree without thinking and sat cross-legged.
Yang Qiu couldn't have imagined that this life-threatening chase would become so hasty and calm......
"You are different from the public security in my impression......"
After resting for a while, Yang Chun said.
"Well, you're not the same fugitive I remember. ”
Feng Chun replied.
It's cold in the heights, and in the mountains in April, the wind gusts cold......
"In the next life, I want to be a tree. ”
Yang Chun coldly came up with a sentence, which made Feng Chun a little confused.
Feng Chun slowly stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said:
"The next life, the next life. In this life, you will be punished by the law, I am rested, you can run!"
Feng Chunzheng said as he ran towards Yang Chun suddenly.
Yang Chun had no choice but to continue running towards the mountain.
"After crossing this mountain, you will arrive at Baiyin Village......
Yang Chun touched the two big fish on his waist and said in his heart.
Finally, he climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty.
Looking down, five police cars were waiting for them at the foot of the mountain with their dazzling flashing lights.
"Don't ...... Don't run, I guess the detective has arrived, and it's ...... You're rounding you up from all sides, and you're out of ...... There is no way out......"
Feng Chun chased after him, panting, and said to Yang Chun, who was standing on the top of the mountain, helpless?
"Ask for ...... Please, let me send the fish home, I promise not to run, please ....... ”
Yang Chun pleaded with a gloomy expression.
He knew in his heart that his end had finally come.
"Everything is negotiable, now put down the weapon in your hand immediately, and squat on the ground with your head in your hands......"
Feng Chun touched the gun on his waist and said to Yang Chun.
Yang Chun sighed and didn't speak again, only to see him take the rusty harpoon in his mouth, turn around and walk towards the iron tower standing on the top of the mountain not far away......
Feng Chun warned him that he would shoot if he went any further, but Yang Chun didn't listen to it at all, and continued to walk towards the tower.
Feng Chun touched the pistol model on his waist and chased after him with a wry smile.
It turned out that in this small police station, there was only one real gun, which was worn by the public security on duty every day.
Feng Chun was helpless, so he could only watch Yang Qiu and climb the tall iron tower.
The tower is built on the top of the hill and is about 20 meters high, which is the highest point of the ropeway.
The next tower was built in the middle of the village......
Yang Chun used all his strength to climb to the highest point of the tower trembling......
The fierce cold wind blew his body from side to side, and at this moment, he was like a kite with a broken string.
Feng Chun raised his head and stared nervously at the figure on the spire, and he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart......
"Yang Chun, you have been surrounded, immediately lay down your weapons and surrender......"
At the foot of the mountain, five loudspeakers are constantly noisy......
"It's so annoying, this feeling ......"
Yang Chun firmly grasped the handrail of the tower with his left hand, and carefully removed the steel fork from his mouth with his right hand......
He glanced down at the world below, and a feeling of dizziness almost scared him out of his pants.
Looking down on the world, there is no beauty as imagined.
Yang Chun smiled, placed the steel fork horizontally on the iron cable, held both sides of the steel fork with both hands, and kicked hard with both feet......
Feng Chun looked up at a black shadow and slid down the ropeway at great speed.
Between the steel fork and the ropeway, there was a dazzling golden light.
You love fish,
I will give you fish;
You want to see fireworks,
I'll give you this world,
The most dazzling romantic ......
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Amid the screams of the police and all the onlookers, Yang Chun fell from the ropeway like a red apple detached from a branch......
"Bang ......"
A muffled sound,
Yang Chun held the net containing the fish in his hand and landed impartially in the courtyard of Xiaofang's house.
Feng Chun witnessed all this in front of him, silently closed his eyes, put his right hand in his jacket pocket, and tightly held the anonymous letter he received two days ago:
"The murderer is fishing in the Crescent Spring Reservoir, please keep an eye out. ”
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The big black dog in the yard of Xiaofang's house was frightened and barked violently......
After the police car arrived, everyone, including Yang Qiu, was called out by the public security and cooperated to persuade Yang Chun.
Xiaofang is the only one who is alone in the house to take care of Hachiro.
She looked out the window through the crack in the window......
It's over
You can go on the road with peace of mind,
Thank you for the fish and fireworks,
Good bye.