Chapter 234: The Iron Armor Is Immortal
This is the second time, Lao Tzu watched a person die in front of me, but he couldn't do anything!
Meng Tianlie is also bent on death, even if he is saved, according to the murder he committed, he should be shot several times.
I clenched his hand tightly, and my eyes were hot: "Lian Commander Meng, don't worry, we will definitely help you take care of your little sister!"
"You wait, I'll go get you wine, you must hold on to your horse!"
He was so obsessed with that bamboo tube wine, he should have taken a sip before he died, right?
I quickly got up and went downstairs and met the owner of the liquor shop who had come up with my little sister.
didn't care about any euphemistic wording to take care of the little sister's mood, Lao Tzu suddenly blurted out in a hurry: "Little sister, go and see the last meeting of Lian Commander Meng!"
The owner of the liquor store immediately said that he would go too, so I grabbed him and asked him to go and get the wine.
"The grass and mud horses are going to die, and they are still worried about this forced wine!" Although the owner of the wine shop scolded, he quickly went downstairs to get the wine.
When I walked back to the gate of the Tianlou, I saw that Meng Tianlie seemed to be talking to my little sister.
The little sister cried so much that she couldn't say anything, so she hugged Meng Tianlie, who was full of blood and dirt, and nodded vigorously.
I didn't disturb them, just silently took out a cigarette and lit it for myself, leaning against the wall and smoking.
Meng Tianlie swallowed his breath, and the little sister knelt on the ground and hugged him and cried loudly.
I couldn't bear it for a while, and I turned my head away.
In the midst of the whistling sound, soon the police rushed to the sky tower and cordoned off the scene.
A policeman persuaded him with good words and wanted to pull away the bodies of Xiaomei and Meng Tianlie. But the little sister didn't let go, and after several verbal persuasions to no avail, the police forcibly dragged the little sister away.
At this time, the owner of the liquor store arrived panting with two jugs of wine, but unfortunately it was too late.
Until he died, Meng Tianlie couldn't drink a sip of the good wine he had in mind.
The faces of the policemen at the scene were ugly, and I could hear their discussions, some people said that they had never seen such a tragic murder in the past few years as a police officer!
The corridors and corridors on the second floor were full of blood and corpses, and Guliqi fled all the way to the third floor, with more than 30 wounds all over his body, and the knives were stabbed to the end of the blade.
I, the owner of the liquor store, and my little sister did not leave the scene, and were controlled by the police.
After the initial crime scene investigation, the group of police officers put the three of us in a police car and took us to the bureau to record our statements.
It's not a county bureau, it's a city bureau.
This matter was so big that the county bureau didn't dare to handle it without authorization, and directly handed us over to the city bureau.
In fact, there is monitoring there, and you can basically restore the case process. After all, Meng Tianlie really put himself to death, and it is estimated that even if he is not seriously injured to death, he will choose to commit suicide or surrender, and it is impossible to be a fugitive.
I finally understood why he was so resistant to dealing with Long Xing's visit. If the horse-riders knew that the murderer who killed the battalion commander was here, what if their brains were hot and they would also die?
The main question these policemen asked us was the cause of the incident and what Meng Tianlie's motive was for killing.
After I told the truth, the policeman who recorded my confession was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't say anything.
Finally the policeman sighed and said he understood, and I couldn't guess what was going on in his mind.
In fact, these are two cases, not only involving Meng Tianlie's revenge and murder, but also including Xiaomei's insult and innocence.
But those who defiled her could no longer go to prison, and they were all sent to hell by Meng Tianlie.
When I walked out of the police station, I was in a state of utterance.
I grabbed my hair, and in annoyance I took out another cigarette and lit it and smoked it, feeling complicated.
The owner of the liquor store called the neighbor and asked him to help close the door of the shop.
And I also took out the phone, called Fu Longxing, and told me what happened.
Fu Longxing's reaction was very great, scolding me so much that he was bloody, and then asked what happened to Company Commander Meng's body. I told you the truth, and I said that we were sent to the crematorium, and we were rushing over.
"Then bring back the ashes of Company Commander Meng. ”
Fu Longxing on the other end of the phone sighed, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What other wishes does he have?"
I sat in the back seat of the car and said in a deep voice, "He wants you to help take care of my little sister." ”
Fu Longxing agreed, but the little sister was unwilling.
This matter can only be stopped, after all, you can't forcibly drag your little sister away, right?
The owner of the liquor store and I are quite worried about Xiaomei's mental condition, but she can still force a smile, saying that Meng Lian Chang let her live well before she dies, and she will definitely not kill herself.
The owner of the liquor store held the little girl in his arms and gently patted her on the back. He said that he had no children, so he treated Xiaomei as his own daughter, hoping that she would take over the wine shop in the future.
At the crematorium, I finally got Meng Tianlie's urn.
Looking at this palm-sized box, I suddenly felt a little desolate.
Even if it is a tree, it burns out more ash than Meng Tianlie.
It's still hard to imagine that an iron-clad man has only left this little thing in the world.
Xiaomei actually wanted to take away this urn, and I could see that she should like Meng Tianlie.
Even if Meng Tianlie is sloppy and doesn't talk like this, he is still a dead drunkard, he has always behaved crazy, and he is old enough to be the father of his little sister.
But I didn't give up the urn, I just said that Commander Meng's former comrades-in-arms wanted to take it back.
When the hotel owner heard me say this, he persuaded the little sister, who sighed and gave up.
I put on my urn and headed straight back to the casino, putting on my panda mask again.
Fu Longxing left everyone behind and dragged me directly to the bathroom. Many people were surprised to see this scene, but Fu Longxing just coldly asked them all to get out of the way.
I didn't resist either, and was punched and kicked to the ground by him after he closed the door.
I curled up in pain, and was pulled up by Fu Longxing by the collar.
Fu Longxing raised his fist again, but his face was cloudy, and he finally let go of me.
"Grass!" he scolded, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it.
"Won't you fight?" I barely managed to squeeze out a smile, knowing that he had a fire in his heart.
"Hit a hammer," Fu Longxing exhaled a puff of smoke irritably, and kicked the wall with a "bang", "Lao Tzu knows that you are not to blame for this, but he can't help it." ”
I smiled wryly, not knowing what to say.
It seems that I found Meng Tianlie's saber, which made him reinvigorate, but also indirectly contributed to his death.
However, Fu Longxing said that it was a good thing for Lian Commander Meng, there is a kind of person who is born willing to die well rather than live.
After smoking a cigarette, Fu Longxing stretched out a hand: "Give me the urn." ”
After taking the urn, he drew out the thorn and carved two lines of vigorous and powerful font on it:
Turning to three thousand miles, the iron armor will not be extinguished.