The autumn night is already a little cool, and the stars in the sky are blinking cold eyes, watching the rise and fall of success or failure in the world with a thousand years of indifference.

On the square of Guandi Temple Primary School.

When the child's terrible cry suddenly sounded, there was a commotion among the onlookers, and everyone's faces were unbearable, and a few children who watched turned around and plunged into their parents' arms, not daring to look again.

The cry of the children in the field was heart-rending and poignant, and it spread far and wide in the night sky, even some people who did not come to see the excitement at home were also alarmed and went out to watch.

After the young man unloaded one of the little boy's arms expressionlessly, he hugged his fists to the villagers and said: "Uncles and uncles, big brothers and sisters, in order to perform this unique skill, our child has suffered a lot of crimes, for the sake of this child is so pitiful, everyone should express some thoughts, more is not too much, not too little, if you give too much, I will give you a beating, and I will burn incense for you every day when I go home in the future!"

In the child's screams, the young man glanced at the woman beside him, the young woman wearing a green wide practice uniform, took the previous gong in her hand, turned it over, and it became a small tray, and then she took this small tray of the gong to the onlookers and nodded to the villagers, and said delicately: "Uncle and aunt, uncle and aunt, you have pity on our child, the child is so young, he has suffered such a big sin, and we don't have a taste in our hearts, everyone is good, give us a stutter!"

This woman's appearance is average, but the words she said are a little coquettish, at this time just finished the show, sweating all over, her clothes are sticking to the skin, revealing a bumpy figure, she doesn't know what kind of incense powder is smeared on her body, before the person arrives, the fragrance has already come to her nose.

In the eighties, the atmosphere was conservative, and the countrymen had never seen this kind of tone, and when they saw this woman walking up to them, they were all red-faced and red-eared, and they were at a loss. Several young people took out their tickets from their pockets and threw them into the trays.

There was also a brave young man, when he threw the gross ticket into the tray, he touched the woman's white palm.

The woman was not angry after being touched, but smiled more happily, glanced at the young man who touched her amorously, twisted her body, and continued to walk to the next person.

Seeing this situation, the young people next to him who didn't take advantage of it took advantage of it, paid money one after another, and touched a few handfuls by the way.

The woman walked around the crowd with the tray, and there was already a small pile of woolly receipts on the tray, and when she returned to the carriage, the little boy who had had his arm removed from the field was still screaming loudly, and his voice had become hoarse.

Guan Yunshan's anger surged up, "Fuck, this dog's heart is really ruthless!

Guan Hongda scolded in a low voice, "What are you anxious about? What if this child is really someone else's own seed? What reason do you have to arrest someone?"

Guan Yunshan said angrily: "Who parents would bear to treat their children like this? Besides, how old is this little girl, how can she have such a big child? These three young people can't be the father of the child!"

Guan Hongda said: "Then what if this child is their apprentice?"

Guan Yunshan said: "How is it possible?"

Guan Hongda: "What's impossible? There are so many impossible things in the world, how do you know it's impossible?"

He lowered his voice and said, "Don't you see that they know how to do kung fu? They still have big knives and red tassel guns on their carriages, how can we arrest him now? When we arrest them in the village, if they are injured and killed, who will bear the responsibility?"

Guan Yunshan gradually calmed down, "Then watch this child suffer like this?"

Guan Hongda glanced at the crying children in the audience, "What's the hurry? You can't die! Let's take a look!"

In fact, looking at the screams of the boys at the scene, many villagers also felt unbearable, and a few women couldn't bear to look at them anymore, "Bad conscience, these people really have a bad conscience! If you abuse children like this, you will go to hell after death!"

They cursed a few words, hugged their children and turned around and went home, as for the idea of rescuing the child, there would be no idea at all, most of the people in the countryside are wise to protect themselves, and the people who have trouble in their lives are still a minority after all.

After asking for the money, the young man walked up to the boy, shook his arm a few times, and with a sudden force, he picked it up again, and the child screamed again.

By this time, the show had come to an end.

According to the rules of the country, after the artists arrive in the village, the village will generally vacate a place for them to live, and these people bring their own bedding, as long as there is a place to stay, they can make do with the night.

Guan Hongda walked over, discussed with the young man led by him for a while, and arranged them in a deserted courtyard in the village.

Just when these people walked to the courtyard to rest, Guan Hongda walked in front of Guan Zizai, "Master, do you think we should arrest these people?"

Guan Zizai glanced at Guan Hongda, "Hongda, you have led them into this courtyard, you already have an idea in your heart, and you still come to ask me?"

Guan Hongda laughed a few times, "Aren't I afraid that I won't be thoughtful." ”

It turned out that the old courtyard where these people lived stood alone at the head of the village, and there were no people around at all, which was the most suitable for police arrest.

Guan Hongda shouted Guan Yunshan, "You drive to the township now, let Xingang bring someone to come again, isn't there a shortage of places at their police station, let's send him a few more!"

Guan Yunshan nodded and said, "I'll go now!"

When they discussed arresting people, Guan Xiaojun had already gone home to sleep, this kind of arrest, he was a child who couldn't interject at all, and he couldn't exert his strength, so it was better to go to bed early.

In the early hours of the morning, Guan Xiaojun was awakened by a burst of shouting, even if the messy footsteps on the street were more than a hundred meters away, they could still be heard clearly, and several people shouted loudly, "Hurry up, catch him, don't let him run!"

"It's bad, he ran to Uncle Hongda's house, don't let him turn over!"

"Shoot, don't let this guy get out, don't let him hurt anyone!"

"Bang!

Several gunshots rang out, piercing the silent dawn.

After the gunshots rang out, Guan Xiaojun heard a "poof" sound coming from his yard, and it seemed that a heavy object had fallen from the west wall in the courtyard.

Guan Xiaojun was taken aback, jumped up from the bed suddenly, picked up a small sword made of bamboo from the table, quickly put on his little shoes, quietly pushed open the door, and looked out through the crack in the door.

At this time, Lu Xin'e's voice came from the house, "Who?"

Then the fire in the house was lit, and she lit the kerosene lamp, and the light came through the window, illuminating the dark courtyard.

Guan Xiaojun looked through the dim light, and saw a person slowly standing up at the base of the west wall in the courtyard.

At this time, it was dawn, and it was also the darkest hour, under the dim light, Guan Xiaojun could only barely see that this person was wearing fat pants on his lower body, and his upper body seemed to be wearing nothing, making a heavy wheezing sound.

The shouting outside the courtyard sounded loudly, and it was Guan Yunshan's anxious voice: "Don't open the door to anyone in the family! A murderer has jumped over!"