Chapter 673: Faith in Everyone's Heart
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The captain of Huo Xian's anti-crime brigade is close to forty years old, and he looks older than his actual age. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) At this time, he was standing in front of the window looking out, his eyes were a little deep, and his tightly clasped hands trembled slightly.
"Great Dragon! You kid can't die. β
In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Jinzhou, a young man was hung from a roof beam, covered in blood.
There were more than a dozen people standing on the ground, and Ran Fei was sitting on a chair, "Qin Wenlong!" I asked myself if you were right, but you fucking betrayed me. β
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!!" Qin Wenlong coughed violently, blood gushed out of his mouth, and after a long while, he stopped coughing and looked at Ran Fei and grinned.
"Ran Fei! I'm a policeman, you're a thief, and you've been inseparable since ancient times, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this? β
"Hah!" Ran Fei sneered, stood up and walked up to Qin Wenlong, pinched his face and said, "You follow me, a lot of money is spent, women change every day, whoever wants to die will die, what is not satisfied." And what do you get as an errand? A year's salary is not enough for us to pay for a meal, if you die, the government will give you a pension of 120,000 at most, and what kind of martyr will be recognized, then there is a fartγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» and when the person dies, there will be nothing, a pile of loess and a monument, and you will only get a place the size of a palm in the end. So, whether it is killing people or setting fires in this life, I enjoy it, even if you die, it is worth it, but is it worth it when you die? β
As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was pinching Qin Wenlong's face, and took two steps back and forth, "As long as you sue me What evidence Huo Xian has in his hands, you will still be my brother in the future." β
Qin Wenlong laughed, and then coughed violently, "What you said makes sense, my father also said when I was young, people must have a belief in this life." Your belief is to let your hands be covered with blood, and to exchange sin for a benefit. My father was a police officer, and his belief was to do his best to fight crime, and I held on to that belief. Ran Fei, kill me, if you let me escape, I will definitely catch you with my own hands. β
"Fuck you, you think we won't dare kill you?" A guy with a long length of earrings and a ring of studs on his ears, both male and female, walked over with a machete.
Ran Fei frowned: "Long hair!" β
Long Hair stopped: "Big brother! It would be a scourge to keep him, and it would be better to chop him up for trouble. β
Ran Fei waved his hand: "It's useful to keep him, you take good care of him, don't let him die." Changmao nodded unwillingly, and then glanced at Qin Wenlong with a fierce glint in his eyes.
Unit 8611, Yang Luo and they had just finished lunch when they heard a news, there were more than 100 villagers gathered at the gate of the army, and a little girl kneeling there couldn't be persuaded to get up, it had been more than an hour, and there was a corpse in front of her.
Zheng Zhijun and Cheng Zhanqun hurriedly walked out of the restaurant with people, and Yang Luo stood up and followed. Zhuang Yang and Liang Yuwen glanced at each other, and ran out with everyone.
When I came to the gate, I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl kneeling in a gray-blue homespun cloth. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her head was disheveled behind her head. In front of her lay a corpse covered with a white cloth, and behind her stood nearly a hundred civilians.
Everyone realized that something was wrong, and Zheng Zhijun wanted to walk over and ask what was going on, but Yang Luo had already taken the first step in front of the little girl.
"Little sister, hurry up, tell me something."
The little girl looked up, her red and swollen eyes widened, and her eyes were full of hatred.
At this time, an old man in his 60s walked over, "We are villagers from Xiatie Village, her name is Cuilian, she is less than 16 years old this year, and she lives with her mother and makes a living by selling vegetables. Every morning, she would carry dozens of catties of vegetables and walk five kilometers to the town to sell them. Her main source of customers is your troops, and several PLA soldiers see that she is too young and her life is very difficult, every time she comes to buy vegetables, she will buy them for good or bad, and sometimes give them more money, which makes the life of their mother and daughter a little better. "Speaking of this old man, there are tears all over the place," her mother said when she met people, the People's Liberation Army is really a soldier of the people, and seeing their mother and daughter pitiful, they often lend a helping hand. Unexpectedly, just last night, two soldiers went to her house and said that they wanted to collect vegetables. At that time, Cuilian's mother was not there, and the two soldiers took out 2,000 yuan and threw it to Cuilian and raped her. When her mother came back, she saw Cuilian sitting there disheveled and starless, and she knew what had happened, and she went like that without taking a breath. β
Cuilian stood up suddenly, took out the two thousand yuan on her body and threw it in Yang Luo's face, in her heart, Yang Luo was wearing a camouflage uniform, although he had no military rank, but those who were officials were standing behind him, and the officials in front of him should be bigger than those officials, so she sprinkled her anger on Yang Luo.
Crying, he pounced and bit Yang Luo's shoulder, tearing and kicking. Yang Luo stood there motionless, blood marks appeared on his face, the blood on his shoulders stained his military uniform red, and saliva spat on him.
Everyone watched quietly, and an unspeakable grief welled up in their hearts. Until Cuilian was tired, crying tired and fainting in Yang Luo's arms.
Yang Luo's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he hugged Cuilian's thin body tightly, "Although it has been decades since the reform and opening up, poverty is still the greatest sorrow of our people. After speaking, he looked at Zheng Zhijun, "Commander Zheng!" Righteousness does not do business! Ci is not in charge of the soldiers! No matter what background those two scum have, it must be washed away with their blood, the shame they brought to our soldiers. Remember! The will of the people must not be lost. After speaking, he gently picked up Cuilian and walked into the door.
Zheng Zhijun roared angrily: "Guard! β
"Here!"
"Order the whole group to assemble in the playground one by one."
"Yes!"
Zhuang Yang and Liang Yuwen followed behind Yang Luo with the team members, all with tears in their eyes. I feel sad for what happened to Cuilian, and I feel anxious about her future life.
Cuilian slowly opened her eyes, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes. Yang Luo carefully hugged her and walked to the playground step by step, "From now on, you are my Yang Luo's sister, whoever dares to bully my baby sister again, I will peel off his skin with my own hands!" β
In just three minutes, more than 1,000 people from officers to soldiers in the whole regiment were assembled. Yang Luo walked over and put Cuilian on the ground, "After a while, they will come up to you one by one, who bullied you and pointed it out, and my brother will give you anger." β
Zheng Zhijun and Cheng Zhanqun stood there expressionlessly, and several other members of the Standing Committee also hurried over, and their faces were gloomy and terrible after asking about the situation.
Zheng Zhijun glanced around coldly, and roared angrily: "A little girl who is only sixteen years old, the pride of heaven who should have sat in the classroom to study, due to the hardship of life, she had to use her immature shoulders to carry the burden of life at home, and under this kind of pressure that we can't imagine, she is struggling to make ends meet.
But such a strong and sensible little girl who did not bow to fate was gang-raped by two scum in our barracks. Comrades, we are the people's soldiers, the old Red Army, have you forgotten the three major disciplines and eight points of attention? Our predecessors exchanged their blood and lives for today's peace and won the trust of the people. But it was because of two scum that we ruined the reputation we had accumulated for decades. Then he bowed deeply to Cuilian, "I'm sorry! I will definitely give you and your mother an explanation, and personally send those two scum to the execution ground. β
In the crowd of black oppression, there were two guys who lowered their heads slightly, and when they heard Zheng Zhijun's words, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and their faces instantly turned pale.
Cheng Zhanqun couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and shouted in a hissed voice: "We are the people's soldiers, and the common people are our relatives and our parents." But now that some people have been madly persecuting our relatives, what do you say!!! β
The whole world became very silent, but an aura of murder rose up in every soldier.
Zheng Zhijun roared: "A battalion roll call!" β
"Yes!"
Zhao Jiangang, the commander of the first battalion, began to take a roll call, and a few minutes later Zhao Jiangang shouted: "Report!" There are 487 people in the first battalion, and there are 487 people, and the assembly is complete, please instruct! β
Zheng Zhijun pointed at Cuilian: "A single column came to her and asked her to identify it." β
"Yes!"
"Second Battalion Roll Call!"
"Report! There are 512 people in the second battalion, and there are 512 people, the assembly is complete, please instruct! β
"Homecoming!"
"Yes!"
"Three battalions roll call!"
"Report! There are 491 people in the third battalion, and there are 491 people, the assembly is complete, please instruct! β
Cuilian stared wide-eyed, unblinking at the face passing in front of her. And those soldiers were pounding in their hearts, afraid that Cuilian would recognize the wrong person, and that would be troublesome.
More than half an hour later, Cuilian suddenly pointed at the two soldiers with their heads down and shouted, "It's the two of them." β
Sun Guli, the commander of the third battalion, saw that no one in the first and second battalions was pointed out, and he shouted in his heart that it was not good, it was likely that those two scum were in his battalion. Sure enough, just after the second company, two people passed, and Cuilian pointed out that the two people were scum who violated her.
Sun Guli's face became very ugly, and he kicked the two scum out with one person in the past.
"! How can Lao Tzu have you two garbage soldiers. After saying that, there was a violent beating, and every time the boots landed on the two pieces of garbage, they would let out a howl of pain.
The two pieces of garbage were already horrified when they were identified, but now they were beaten to the point that they were not human, and the yellow liquid was dripping down the crotch of their pants.
Zheng Zhijun shouted: "Tie them up and send them to a military court, and the sentence will be severe." β
I don't know when the whole sky was covered by dark clouds, and with a "boom", the earth under my feet trembled, and a flash of history seemed to tear the sky open. In an instant, dense raindrops fell, and the whipping hurt a little on the face.
Yang Luo took off his clothes and draped them on Cuilian, then picked her up and walked to the medical team. The girls of the medical team also knew what happened to Cuilian, first took her to take a bath, then found clothes for her to change into, and braved the heavy rain to go to the canteen to get food, and two little girls also took out their private snacks, and the captain of the medical team glared at them fiercely, but did not criticize them.
Cuilian felt a warmth that she had never felt before, and her young and fragile heart, which had been closed, began to slowly open again, looking at the hot meals, as well as the snacks that she had seen before but had never eaten, and at the big sisters who cared for her, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.
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