Holding the condom that Wang San made for himself, Zhou Wen always felt weird, but in order to deal with Feng, he had no other better way but to try.

As soon as Zhou Wen left, only Wang Sanyi was left in the Wang family compound, and the waste products in the courtyard plus the "chirping" of crickets made the whole courtyard seem to be in the wilderness, which seemed particularly lonely.

Living alone for many years, Wang San has long been accustomed to this quiet and lonely environment, and after hastily cleaning up the things on the table, he is ready to cook and start making dinner.

"Oops! Why did you forget to buy rice? ”

The water in the pot was placed, and when Wang San opened the rice jar, he found that there was no rice, and while the sky was not completely dark, Wang San took the money and hurried out.

After going out, Wang San trotted all the way, for fear that the rice shop in the town would close, but fortunately, when he ran to the farmers' market, although most of the shops had already closed, Liu Qingyuan's rice shop was still open.

"Eh, Wang San, why did you come to buy rice so late?"

"Oh, I went to Baqiao County today, and I came back a little late, and I found that there was no rice when I entered the kitchen, so I hurried to take a look, fortunately you haven't closed the door yet, otherwise I would have to eat instant noodles."

"Look what you're talking about, you can knock on the door when it's closed, anyway, I live in the store, and you don't come to my store once or twice to buy things, what are you afraid of?"

"Hey, hey!"

Wang San was noncommittal to Liu Qingyuan's words, laughed twice, took out the money to buy a bag of rice, and prepared to leave with it on his shoulder. But as soon as he turned around, he saw six or seven young men swaggering towards him.

As soon as Wang San saw the dress of these young people, he knew that they were a group of gangsters, so he didn't want to provoke, put down the rice bag, picked up a bottle of soy sauce, and asked Liu Qingyuan for the selling price, wanting to avoid the other party and wait for them to pass before leaving.

But Wang San didn't expect that these six or seven people walked to the door of the rice shop, but they suddenly stopped and didn't leave.

"You are the third king of the waste collectors?"

It was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years of age, not of great stature, white and clean, thin and weak, with shaved hair on the left and right sides of his head, except for the middle row that stood tall and was dyed red and green, like a cockscomb.

Wang San glanced at the young man in front of him and didn't know him. Frowning, he asked, "Who are you?" Is there something wrong with me? ”

As soon as the other party heard Wang San's words, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a ruler-long dagger from behind his back, and beckoned to several other people: "Brothers, it's him, give it to me." ”

Highlighting the strange change, Wang San didn't have time to react, and was stabbed by the leading young man at the moment. Seeing this, several other people also surrounded him, pulled out the knives that had been prepared, and slashed at Wang San desperately.

In just one minute, Wang San was cut to the ground by six or seven people on the spot, and he didn't even have time to snort, which scared Liu Qingyuan stupid.

These thugs in front of them were obviously prepared, and after each slashing Wang San a few times, they quickly dispersed and fled the scene, and before leaving, the leading guy also glared at Liu Qingyuan viciously, meaning to tell him to be nosy, otherwise the end would be the same as Wang San.

If such a thing happened in front of his shop, Liu Qingyuan couldn't do it even if he didn't want to get involved, not to mention that the victim was still Wang San, an old customer he was very familiar with, so when he saw those people walking away, he hurriedly shouted: "It's terrible, it's murder!" Come on! ”

Liu Qingyuan's shout spread far away, but after hearing the shout, there were very few people who actually ran over, and most of them chose to wait and see from afar, for fear that they would be implicated.

"What's going on, is this?"

The first to run to the front of Liu Qingyuan's store was none other than Hu Ce, a pig slaughterer who had just finished collecting his stall and was about to go home.

"Hu ...... Hu Ze, ...... Quickly call an ambulance, it's Wang San. ”

Hu Ce ran over just now and saw a person on the ground, covered in blood, and didn't notice that this person turned out to be his neighbor, after hearing Liu Qingyuan's trembling words, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly leaned over to take a closer look, and it was really Wang San.

"Hey, 120? I'm here at the Barrow Town Farmers Market, and someone here is seriously injured, so please hurry up. ”

"Hey, is it Director Zhang? Hurry up to the farmer's market, Wang San has an accident! ”

"Hey, daughter-in-law, go to Lai Tianquan's house immediately, Wang San may not be able to do it, hurry!"

After making a few phone calls in a row, Hu Ce threw his phone aside, took off his clothes, held down the bleeding wound on Wang San's body, and shouted loudly: "Liu Qingyuan, why are you still fucking stunned?" Hurry up and help! ”

"Sanwa, you must hold on, hold on, the ambulance will come soon, don't be afraid, Uncle Hu is next to you."

After screaming a few times, Hu Ce saw that Wang San didn't react at all, his face became more and more pale, and tears rolled out of his eyes.

"Sanwa, you speak, you must not have anything! Uncle Hu is still waiting to drink your and Qiqi's wedding wine, woo woo......"

Because the knife wound on Wang San's body was so serious, Hu Ce didn't dare to move him at all, and a lot of blood kept coming out as soon as he moved, so he could only use his clothes to help him hold it.

The clothes in his hands had already been soaked with blood, Hu Ce's hands were full of scarlet blood, and at this moment, the scene of everyone gathering in the Wang family compound in Causeway Lane appeared in his mind many years ago, and Wang Sanbao's last words before his death seemed to sound in his ears. "Folks, after my death, I hope you will take more care of Sanwa, so that he will be safe, my king Sanbao begs you!"

The past was vividly in his mind, Hu Ce suddenly felt Wang San twitch, and when he looked back, he saw that Wang San actually had a mouthful of blood overflowing from his mouth, and his breathing suddenly became vague, so frightened that he turned his head and scolded: "Damn, where is the ambulance?" Why hasn't the ambulance come yet! ”

"Toot toot toot...... Woo wow woo wow ...... "120 and the police from the police station arrived almost at the same time, but at this time, Wang San suddenly trembled, his head tilted, his heart stopped beating instantly, and he couldn't breathe at all.

"Sanwa, Sanwa, don't scare your uncle, okay? Three babies! Woohoo......"

** Ren, who had just opened the door of the police car, suddenly heard Hu Ce's shout, and his body was stunned, but he stumbled over in an instant.

Stretched out his hand to probe Wang San's pulse, and ** Ren sat on the ground with a "poof", his face pale.

"No breathing, no heart stopping, no signs of vital activity, judgment, death!"

After a preliminary examination of Wang San, the doctor who got down from the 120 ambulance, came to the conclusion that Wang San was dead, and then they made a phone call, notified the forensic doctor to come and cooperate with the police to collect evidence, turned around and left the farmer's market, and handed over all the follow-up to the police station.