Chapter 1132: The sky, who will be spared
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Thundered.
Thunder roared.
It seems that even God is feeling unhappy for Sun Jianyong.
Xu Taiping walked back to the town police station, then got into his own Lamborghini and left Yangcheng Town.
Multiple cameras in Yangcheng City have captured the picture of Lamborghini's departure, and at the same time, multiple probes on the road from Yangcheng Town to Jiangyuan City have also captured Xu Taiping's Lamborghini.
From Yangcheng Town to Jiangyuan City, Xu Taiping drove all the way back, picking the road with a monitoring probe, so until Xu Taiping drove the car back to the basement, the whole process was recorded.
It is very strange that Yangcheng Town is covered with dark clouds, but Jiangyuan City is just the right amount of sunshine.
Xu Taiping returned home, did not talk to anyone, and went directly to his room.
It was afternoon.
The Xia family was quiet, and everyone seemed to know that Xu Taiping was in a bad mood, so no one provoked Xu Taiping, for fear of touching the mold.
In a place where no one noticed, a figure quietly left the Xia family.
The figure walked down the road, dodging all surveillance. He walked in the blind spot of the surveillance, like a ghost.
In the midst of the traffic, this figure gradually drifted away.
Yang Town.
Sun Jianyong's family.
Sun Jianyong's house is a dilapidated two-story building.
Next to Sun Jianyong's house is a magnificent five-story western-style building.
The wall of Sun Jianyong's house has already been smashed, and only some broken eaves remain, and the vacant land in front of Sun Jianyong's house has been encircled by the five-story western-style building.
Standing a little farther away and looking at the past, Sun Jianyong's house is like the toilet of the five-story western-style building, short and dilapidated, exuding the smell of decay.
At this time, the sky was overcast and thunder was rolling in the sky.
Sun Jianyong's family was the first to have no one, and it was as silent as death, but in the small western-style building next door, it was very lively.
On the third floor of the western-style building, a group of people gathered here, and this group of people looked at more than a dozen, both men and women.
This group of people is Sun Peiyong's family.
It is said that everyone was the same ancestor in the very early years, and then they were differentiated, and now they have been hundreds of years old, and they have their own bloodline.
This Sun Peiyong's family can be regarded as a big family in Yangcheng Town.
Sun Peiyong's wife was able to give birth and gave birth to seven, all of whom were sons.
In many rural areas, having more sons means that the family is prosperous, even if the seven sons are farmers, it is not something that ordinary small families can provoke.
Sun Peiyong is the third in line, working as a farmer at home all the year round, and because he is not good at socializing with people, he is still single in his forties.
The person who killed Sun Jianyong Laozi more than ten years ago is called Sun Peijun, Sun Peiyong's second brother, who also had no wife and no children when he killed at that time.
Sun Peiyong has seven brothers in this generation, and then they have a lot of children in this generation, and there must be more than 30 people in this family, which is definitely a big family.
"That Sun Jianyong, if you want to blame him, it's not good to study, go and study law, this is obviously trying to trouble us!" said a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.
This middle-aged man's name is Sun Peihang, and he is the eldest of seven brothers.
"I have to hire a better lawyer to try to save the third child from the death penalty. Sun Peijun said.
"If the third child works well this time, it is estimated that it can be regarded as a murder in anger, and the third child has also surrendered, it is estimated that there is no need for the death penalty, and the life sentence may be enough, and then behave better, and it will come out in ten years!" Sun Peihang said.
"Now Sun Jianyong's family is really doomed, hahaha!" Sun Peijun said with a smile.
The people around laughed one after another, as long as Sun Jianyong's family is extinct, what kind of climate can only be achieved by one woman left? Maybe it won't take three or two years, and Sun Jianyong and their family's land can be taken as their own, and then they will make a lot of money!
The whole small western-style building is filled with the joyful atmosphere of the New Year.
Boom.
A thunderbolt fell from the sky and almost landed in front of the small western-style building.
Everyone was startled by this thunderbolt, and the entire third floor fell silent all of a sudden.
"It's... Wouldn't it be a little bad for us to do this?" asked the fifth daughter-in-law in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Sun Peihang frowned and said, "Haven't you ever read a book, this world is originally survival of the fittest, those who are not good enough can only be eliminated, and people like our family should be vigorous and passed on from generation to generation!"
Bang.
Another thunderclap fell from the sky.
The thunder fell outside the balcony on the third floor, and everyone couldn't help but look there, only to see that there was a person standing on the balcony on the third floor.
Thunder fell from behind him, illuminating the man's body violently, and then darkening again.
"What person?!" Sun Peihang asked in surprise as he looked at the man on the balcony.
The man on the balcony was wearing a very strange mask, the mask seemed to be a Buddha, but at the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, it was a red dot.
If you know the Buddha, you will naturally know that this mask is the mask of King Jizo.
"You guys, you seem to be very happy, you just broke off someone else's house. The man wearing the mask of King Jizo said.
"I don't know what you're talking about, you get out of our house immediately, otherwise, you look good!" Sun Peihang scolded excitedly.
"Otherwise, you're going to kill me, aren't you?" asked the masked man.
"There is something wrong with this person, call the police!" Sun Peihang said in a deep voice.
Sun Peijun next to him had just picked up his mobile phone, when suddenly, a knife broke through the air.
With a pop, Sun Peijun's hand was directly cut off, and his entire palm fell to the ground.
The people around were all shocked, and some people screamed in panic.
The next moment, the masked man floated in.
Screams kept coming from the small western-style building.
The thunder drowned out the screams.
The pouring rain washed over the ground.
No matter how much this heavy rain washes away, it seems that it can't wipe away the blood on this small western-style building.
Half an hour later.
The Yangcheng Township Police Station received a report that a murder had occurred in Sun Peihang's family.
The director personally led his elite soldiers and strong generals to Sun Peihang's house in the rain.
On the first floor, the director saw with his own eyes the blood splatters on the windows on the third floor.
The director faintly felt that something big had happened, so he hurriedly rushed into the western-style building with his subordinates, and then went up to the third floor.
When the director came to the third floor, the scene in front of him made this veteran police officer of one or two decades can't help but close his eyes.
The sample building on the third floor was full of blood and severed limbs.
The director could only confirm through the head that there were more than ten people killed here.
There are men and women.
The director was shocked, and hurriedly called the city to report, and at the same time blocked the scene, and then the director walked into the living room.
The living room was the worst, and the entire floor of the living room was already stained red with blood.
"Chief, look at the wall!" exclaimed an exclaimant of a policeman.
The director mixed in with the policeman's point, and looked over the wall in the middle of the hall.
On the wall, two words are written.
Justice!
These two words are so huge that they occupy almost the entire wall.
These two words are scarlet all over, and when you look at the blood stains on the ground, it is not difficult to know that these two words are written in blood.
These two big characters are vigorous and powerful, and they are full of majestic breath.
If these two words do not appear here, if these two words are not written with blood, then these two words are definitely a magnificent work.
It's a pity that now these two words appear here, next to more than a dozen corpses, and it looks like it is full of murderous atmosphere.
Looking at these two words, the director swallowed with difficulty.
He probably already knew why there was a bloodbath here.
Someone should have known what this family was doing, so they came to the door.
"What about the children? "What about the children of this family?" asked the director.
"It's all on the top of the fifth floor, all safe!" said a policeman who ran down from the upper floor.
As soon as he heard that the children were safe, the director breathed a sigh of relief, and he had a little more respect for the unknown killer in his heart.
Of course, this little respect quickly evaporated, and as a police officer, it was his duty to catch the prisoner, not to revere the prisoner.
The heavy rain soon stopped.
This summer's rain is like this, it comes and goes quickly.
A rainbow appeared in the air.
Many of the villagers who learned of the bloodshed here rushed over.
The entire building has been cordoned off.
The villagers did not know how many people had died, so they had to wait and see.
There were a lot of police cars, ambulances, etc., parked at the door, and the lights kept flashing.
"Director, what's going on with this Sun Peihang's family? Who died?" someone saw the director walking out of the western-style building and hurriedly asked.
The director shouldn't have said much, but he didn't know why, and at this time, he suddenly wanted to say it.
"They're all dead. The director said, "Sun Peihang's family is seven, except for Sun Peiyong, everyone is dead, and their wives are dead. ”
The people around were all suppressed.
More than a dozen people, all dead?!
"Retribution, retribution!" said an old man, loudly.
"Sun Peihang's family, you have been punished!" someone followed.
Everything that Sun Peihang's family did to Sun Jianyong's family, the people in Yangcheng Town saw it, and because of the large number of people, Sun Peihang's family acted very domineering in Yangcheng Town, and they had already aroused jealousy.
The director stood still, looking at the surrounding villagers.
He suddenly thought of the word justice on the wall on the third floor, and suddenly thought of a sentence.
"Heavens, who will you spare?"