At seven o'clock in the morning, the snow stopped, but the haze in the sky was getting thicker and thicker.

The north wind is howling and cold.

Yang Weiping drove a jeep directly to the door of the Jinnan County Revolutionary Committee.

Originally, he wanted Luo Xiaotong to stay in the hotel room, but Yang Weiping couldn't resist her insistence, so he could only take her with him, wrap her tightly in a military coat, and stay in the back seat.

When Lao Liu Tou saw this jeep, of course he didn't ask and raised the barricade to let it go, but Yang Weiping did not drive the car in, but parked it on the side of the road at the entrance of the compound.

About ten minutes later, Li Zili was seen coming to work on his bicycle from a distance.

Yang Weiping hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car, and strode towards Li Zili.

"Brother Weiping, haven't you gone back yet?" Li Zili got off the bicycle and beckoned Yang Weiping as he pushed the cart as he walked.

"Brother Li, I have to ask you for a favor. Yang Weiping said with a solemn expression: "There is a case, I want to go to the county public security bureau to inquire." ”

Li Zili flipped his wrist and looked at his watch, nodded and said, "No problem, I'm more familiar with Director Xu." ”

"Brother Li, this love, brother remembers!" Yang Weiping solemnly held Li Zili's right hand and said.

"When you say that, you will see the outside. Li Zili patted Yang Weiping's arm seriously, pushed the bicycle and walked quickly towards the communication room, "You wait for me, I'll go and say hello to the old Liu Tou who is guarding the conveyor." ”

Yang Weiping nodded, "Okay, I'll turn the car around first." ”

After Li Zili got into the car, he did not ask Yang Weiping what the specific case was, but pointed to the road and asked Yang Weiping to drive directly to the home of Xu Fumin, the director of the county public security bureau, because he estimated that Xu Fumin should not have gone to work at the public security bureau at this time.

From the compound of the county revolutionary committee to the family building of the county public security bureau, it is only about ten minutes by car.

Yang Weiping asked Zhou Yuanchao to take care of Luo Xiaotong in the car, and together with Li Zili, he knocked on Xu Fumin's door.

Xu Fumin was eating breakfast in the living room at this time, and when he saw that it was Li Zili coming, of course he greeted him warmly.

"Director Xu, this is Yang Weiping, I'm sure you've seen it before. Li Zili got straight to the point and came to his senses, "He has a case that he wants to ask Director Xu for help." ”

"What case?" Xu Fumin turned his eyes to look at Yang Weiping and asked.

"Qiu Fang of Shangling Village. Yang Weiping forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart and replied calmly.

"This case is a bit tricky!" Xu Fumin's thick eyebrows frowned deeply and said, "Qiu Fang's case is a vicious homicide case. This woman was so ruthless that one died, and the two who were crippled also ended up crippled for life. Let me tell you the truth, the court has already sentenced this case, the death penalty, and it will be executed at nine o'clock this morning!"

Yang Weiping stumbled on the spot after hearing this, but fortunately, he held on to the mahogany round table beside him in time, and then stood firm.

"Director Xu, is there no room for redemption?" Yang Weiping asked eagerly: "As far as I know, Qiu Fang is a legitimate defense, three strong men, intending to rape such a lonely and weak woman, the court did not consider it at all when sentencing?"

Xu Fumin lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then said with a solemn expression: "The deceased Luo Jianjun is the nephew of Luo Yuejin, the executive deputy director of our county public security bureau. The two lifelong disabilities, Luo Jin and Luo Yong, are also members of the Luo family ancestral hall in Luojiayu, your Red Flag Commune. Although the ancestral hall was abolished as early as when the four olds were broken, it was only a superficial article, and for a big clan like Luojiayu, the influence of the clan was still very large in the local area. ”

Yang Weiping closed his eyes slightly, took a few deep breaths in succession, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

This is clearly the Luo family ancestral hall oppressive and deliberate revenge, prompting the Qiu Fang murder case to be dealt with severely, strictly and quickly. …,

"Director Xu, is there really no possibility of maneuvering?" Yang Weiping asked again without giving up.

"It's difficult!" Xu Fumin shook his head and replied: "Xiao Yang, I'm sorry, I really can't help this case." ”

Yang Weiping looked up at the wall clock on the opposite wall, seven forty o'clock. It was only an hour and twenty minutes before the execution.

We must not watch Sister Fang being executed! We must find a way to rescue her!

finally lived again, and had the hope of forming a family with Qiu Fang, and now that this hope is about to be shattered, how could Yang Weiping be willing.

Besides, Sister Fang's injuries are all scum! It's not a pity to die a hundred times or a thousand times!

Let Sister Fang be buried with such a scumbag, where is the reason!

What should I do? What should I do?" Yang Weiping kept asking himself in his heart.

Suddenly, Yang Weiping saw the calendar on the wall, showing September 9, 1976. A flash of inspiration flashed in my head.

I believe that at this moment, the central government in the capital is setting up a funeral committee, and it will soon be reported to the whole country and the whole world.

At that time, it will definitely cause the whole country to mourn, and all government organs will be paralyzed.

Grab Sister Fang out of the gun first!

As soon as this thought came to mind, it immediately spread rapidly in Yang Weiping's heart like a demon.

He couldn't think about it anymore, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore!

Yang Weiping secretly gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and asked Xu Fumin as calmly as possible: "Director Xu, Qiu Fang is an old friend of mine, I want to go to the execution ground to send her, can it be convenient?"

Xu Fumin did not reply immediately after hearing this, but turned his eyes to look at Li Zili.

Li Zili nodded slightly, and Xu Fumin replied very simply: "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

……

In the northern suburbs of Jinnan County, there is a barren ownerless wild grave.

This place has been the place where the government has been killing people and beheading since ancient times.

Although the snow has stopped, the haze in the sky is layered on top of each other, as if it can weigh on people's hearts.

A half-used jeep sprayed with a police sign was quietly parked in the middle of the road in the cemetery.

Two heavily armed criminal policemen dressed in public security police uniforms and armed belts around their waists, holding Qiu Fang, who were handcuffed and foot shackled and wearing only thin clothes, walked step by step towards a wild grave.

Although it was a snowy day and a cold wind, Qiu Fang, who was thinly dressed, did not seem to shiver at all, and with every step, her graceful and sturdy figure looked quite calm and steady.

From the moment she was caught by the police, Qiu Fang expected today's ending.

Paying off debts and killing people has been a matter of course since ancient times.

Death, for Qiu Fang, is not to be feared. It's just that the only thing she can't let go of in her heart is her daughter Luo Xiaotong.

Although Luo Xiaotong is not her own, she was brought up by her, she is the only blood and blood of the old Luo family, no matter how hard and tired she is, she has to pull her daughter to grow up and become an adult, in order to repay her master Luo Degong's deep kindness to her for saving her life and raising her.

However, if the sky is not good, the wind will go, and people will have good and bad luck. She didn't expect Luo Huaizhong, a dog, to instigate Luo Jianjun to have bad thoughts about her.

Qiu Fang has accepted the moral concept since she was a child, a woman can die, but she must not lose her integrity! She killed Luo Jianjun by mistake and disabled Luo Jianjun's cousin Luo Jin and Luo Yong, two accomplices, she did not regret it, in order to keep her chastity and honor, she was not even afraid of death, and there was nothing to regret about killing these hooligans and villains who tried to destroy her reputation.

She doesn't regret it, but she doesn't realize that she is willing.

If she dies, her daughter Xiaotong will suffer, and she will no longer be able to take care of her from now on. The sky showed a vision, the snow was flying in September, and it was a cold day, and I don't know if Lu Dao Xiaotong was freezing now. …,

Thinking of her daughter, Qiu Fang couldn't help but stop.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing this, the policeman on the left with a meaty face vigilantly touched the holster of the May Fourth pistol on his right waist with his hand, opened the belt cover on the holster, held the handle of the pistol, and said sharply: "Widow Qiu, I advise you to be honest, don't want to find some hardship when you are dying!"

Qiu Fang slowly turned around, glanced at her with disdain, and said with a sneer: "Luo Jianbo, you don't need to be afraid, if I want to resist, I won't let you catch it." We martial arts practitioners can practice kung fu at home, but they can't match the guns in your hands. ”

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances, go! Don't bother. Luo Jianbo said viciously.

"Anyway, I'm a person who is going to die, Luo Jianbo, I ask to see my daughter. Qiu Fang said calmly: "Throughout the ages, in all dynasties, before the prisoner beheaded him, he saw the last side of his family members, which is reasonable and legal. ”

Luo Jianbo smiled and said, "Widow Qiu, don't see you, you will be able to meet your daughter on Huangquan Road soon." Lao Tzu told you the truth, since your arrest of Fufa, your daughter Luo Xiaotong has become a street child, and no family in Qili and Eight Villages of Hongqi Commune dares to take in the daughter of a murderer. Not long ago, I heard that she begged all the way to the county seat, and last night the temperature dropped suddenly, and many homeless homeless people froze to death, and I think your daughter must be one of them. ”

Qiu Fang couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and muttered to herself with blank eyes: "No, no, you must be lying to me, Luo Jianbo, you must be lying to me......"

Taking advantage of Qiu Fang's distraction, Luo Jianbo rushed over with a brisk step, kicked Qiu Fang down in the snow, held a gun in his right hand to her head, and laughed wildly: "Widow Qiu, you are teaching the Fa to Lao Tzu?! Lao Tzu is the Fa! You know the Tao of the Fa now, when you killed my cousin Jianjun, where did the Fa in your eyes go? Fuck you shitty bitch!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Jianbo got up and kicked Qiu Fang in the abdomen, so painful that she couldn't help curling up her body into a ball.

Seeing this, the other public security officer did not say a word, turned his face to look at him, obviously did not intend to stop Luo Jianbo from communiquing personal vendettas.

Luo Jianbo raised his foot and stepped on Qiu Fang's face, and stomped hard, causing Qiu Fang's whole face to be pressed into the snow and twisted and deformed.

"Ma B, don't you just have a beautiful face!" Luo Jianliang stepped on Qiu Fang's face hard, while pulling the bolt bullet with his left hand to load, opened the safe, the muzzle of the gun was about five feet apart, aimed at Qiu Fang's head, and said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu will beat your face into a bloody hole today, so that you can't harm men in the underworld!"

Qiu Fang was completely desperate at this time, and she couldn't mourn more than die. After hearing the news that Luo Jianbo said that her daughter might have frozen to death last night, her heart also died.