"Winning the king and losing the king, this is the immutable truth. It's fate, these are fate, I don't blame you for killing me, in fact, even if it's weird, it's useless, just like you said, if it can be useful, I will definitely be willing to kneel down and beg you to spare my life, but it's useless, you won't let me go because I said something good, and I won't let my death look ugly because I said something ugly. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Zhang Tingtao smiled bitterly, and the face that was once full of spirit against the background of the military uniform also aged in an instant.

Shriveled and desolate, it is most appropriate to describe Zhang Tingtao's mood at this time.

"It's just a pity that this brother next to me, although you didn't say it, I also know that he is Liang Bingji, he came out of the countryside of Henan, and like you, he is a farmer. The first time I saw him, he was in the army, we were in a squad in a unit, and we were still in a dormitory, and he was on the top bunk and I was on the bottom. At that time, he didn't understand anything, he always bullied a group of animals who relied on themselves to be so-called children in the city, I couldn't stand it, and I could afford to look down on him as a man, and the door training was excellent, so I helped him pull him, and the children who came out of the countryside knew how to be grateful, and then followed me to the position of deputy captain of the gendarmerie brigade, it can be said that if I didn't pull him into the water this time, he would definitely be greeted in a very good future, and the future was bright, but I was sorry for him, and finally pulled him into the water, Not only is the military rank and party membership gone, but even a small life has to be put into it. "I've never regretted anything in my life, but now I regret two things, the first one is not to provoke you, and the second is not to pull my brother into the water. I feel guilty and guilty of two things, the first is that I shouldn't have pulled my brother into the water, and the second is that I didn't see the old man at the end. I know, it's too late to say anything now, but brother, you listen to brother, I Zhang Tingtao didn't recognize that brother as a brother when I had Shaojie's blood relatives in this life, and you Liang Bingji was the first brother I recognized in my heart, I am sorry for you in this life, two brothers in one life, I hope I can still be your brother in the next life, and I will pay you back when the time comes. ”

Zhang Tingtao's tone has always been very calm, maybe there will be a trilling when he shouts the word brother at the end, but his mood has always been very calm, after speaking, he gently closed his eyes, a tear squeezed out of the corner of the man's eye and slid down his cheek, and finally disappeared into the hair behind his ear along the corner of his eye.

Zhang Tingtao knew that his limit had arrived, although he closed his eyes, he could even detect the hunting knife in Zhao Huchen's hand raised, was that the footsteps of the god of death? Step by step, it turned out to be so clear.

Zhang Tingtao felt his neck cool slightly, and then a sharp blade cut into the skin, very quickly, very briefly, no pain, after the cooling, the whole body was light, and then, and then the whole world remained dark, and everything gradually disappeared.

In order to give Zhang Tingtao a good time, Zhao Huchen's knife cut very deep and quickly, after the knife passed, Zhao Huchen's trouser leg, the sack next to him were splashed with a tube of blood, Zhao Huchen took back the hunting knife, at this time, Zhang Tingtao's head at his feet showed an abnormal angle to the side, and a touch of red on his neck quickly spread, and then converged into a river of blood and spread out.

Zhao Huchen motioned to Mohe to untie the sack's pocket, Mohe walked over two steps, stepped on the pool of blood and splashed a piece of blood, step by step to the side of the sack, and after opening the mouth of the sack, there was a man inside, sure enough, it was Liang Bing's halberd.

After the accident, Liang Bing Halberd naturally did not have such a good treatment as Zhang Tingtao, although Zhang Tingtao was the main culprit, but the garrison area was no less angry with him than Zhang Tingtao, so Liang Bing Halberd was thrown into prison for a period of time, until he was released Liang Bing Halberd was completely devoid of his previous spirit, his hair was fluffy, his beard was unkempt, although his eyes could still vaguely see a little bit of the edge of a soldier, but he lost his sharpness forever, at this time, The soldier, who had been a PLA captain a month ago, was curled up on the ground and trembling.

opened the sack, as if opening the floodgates of Liang Bing's feelings, and the man, who had completely heard the whole conversation, cried for Zhang Tingtao's dying words.

Because his mouth was sealed with duct tape, he couldn't cry, but tears came out of the man's eyes like bursting the embankment, and his face was flushed, and snot and tears were mixed on the man's face, making him look particularly embarrassed.

Raising his head, Liang Bing's halberd, which had burst out because of his breath holding and excitement, saw Zhang Tingtao's corpse, and his body rubbed against Zhang Tingtao, standing next to him, even Mohe didn't feel a good feeling in his heart.

But he didn't help Liang Bing's halberd, and he didn't even help tear off the tape on his mouth, he just stood by and watched.

Liang Bing's body rubbed against Zhang Tingtao's side, and it could be seen that this tough man was really sad to the extreme, his face was even more red, as if there was a layer of plasma gushing under the skin, and even the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, Liang Bingji's head was attached to Zhang Tingtao's body, and under Zhang Tingtao's body, the pool of blood seemed to be soaking the clothes on the chest of the man lying on the ground.

Perhaps stimulated by this warmth, the whimper in Liang Bing's throat became louder, his body bounced up suddenly, and he actually knelt on the ground, his hands were tied behind his back, and his legs were also wrapped around the rope, Liang Bingji knelt on the ground like this, and he did something that made Zhao Huchen look sideways, so that Mohe couldn't help but turn around and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Liang Bing Halberd knelt in a pool of blood, facing Zhang Tingtao's corpse, kowtowed to the ground, his forehead hit the ground, knocked in a pool of blood, splashed blood and pasted his face, and then hit the ground, making a sound that was more dull than that, one, two, three, I don't know how many, Liang Bing's face was already full of blood, most of it was Zhang Tingtao's, and there was his own.

The blood soaked the tape, the tape slipped off, Liang Bingji opened his throat and suddenly raised his head to the sky and cried, crying sadly, no matter how hard a person heard the cry of this tough guy, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"I will give Zhang Tingtao's ashes to his aunt, and I will also send you over, and it will be written that you, Liang Bingji, Zhang Tingtao's brother. His aunt knew how to do it. Zhao Huchen squatted down, beside Liang Bingji, and whispered.

As if hearing Zhao Huchen's words, Liang Bing's cry gradually stopped, the tears washed away the bloodstains, and the blood stains covered the tears again, one of his faces could no longer distinguish the original color, knelt in front of Zhang Tingtao, nodded, this head was pointed at Zhao Huchen.

Finally, he patted Liang Bing on the shoulder, he, the initiator, was not qualified to say some more words of compassion or improve his posture, standing up, Zhao Huchen raised his knife and fell.

Liang Bing's body froze, and his rapidly undulating chest also stopped suddenly, like a machine that stopped abruptly, and then solidified, solidified, and after a long time, Liang Bing's body fell straight on Zhang Tingtao's body, and it seemed that a smile could be seen from the corner of Liang Bingji's mouth.

Zhao Huchen lost the mood to continue staying, walked outside the factory, took a deep breath of fresh air without the smell of blood, and put his hands on his sides that had just ended two fresh lives, and raised his head to look at the blue sky.

Zhao Huchen found that he was more and more accustomed to raising his head to look at the sky, when he was in the mountains before, he was hunting and lying on the densely wooded mountain and sitting under the big tree, looking at the corner of the sky revealed from the countless cracks through the layers of leaves that covered the sky, no matter how boiling the blood was, the fierce heartbeat would slowly calm down, and at the bottom of the mountain, on the hill outside the yard where he lived with his grandfather, it was overgrown with weeds, and he would chew a weed root that could never be named in his mouth. Chewing out the sweetness and lying on the back of his head with his hands on the mountain bag to look at the sky, grandpa told him that it is good for a person to look at the sky more, that will make people accustomed to awe, understand that no matter when God has a pair of eyes looking at you, whether it is good or evil, people may be deceived and can be deceived, but they can never deceive God, the so-called heavenly machine is nothing more than that.

Just like the vicissitudes of the Peking Opera tune of the grandfather in the memory of the yellowing and slowly unpredictable, the grandfather's voice and smile are more and more frozen into a scene with the passage of time, just like an action in the film, an audio track, stored in the memory, life is no longer alive, the old face is no longer vivid, even the words spoken, the voice that lingers in the ears is as small as the sky.

The footsteps behind him sounded softly, it was Mohe coming.

"There was news just now, and the person who was monitoring the woman of the Zhang family passed the news that the woman of the Zhang family had changed her route to the airport and was now on the way." Mohe said softly.

Zhao Huchen nodded and didn't speak.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Huchen suddenly said, "Do you think I'm too much?" ”

"No, I understand, it's all about living, your hands are weak, and the next time you're lying on the ground, you'll be the one who lies on the ground." Mohe said calmly, or rather, numbly.

"In fact, even if Zhang Tingtao is allowed to go, it won't cause much harm to us, after all, the whip in Guangzhou is too far, he wants to establish a business and develop again in Guangzhou, and when he has the ability to return to Mingzhu, he has already gone away, and the reason why he is killed is still out of my own selfishness, or a sense of insecurity." Zhao Huchen sighed softly, most of the others only saw him arrogant and unforgiving, but they rarely saw him walking step by step like walking on thin ice. His seemingly beautiful feet are always just a thin piece of ice that cannot withstand the test and scrutiny, and any external force can push him into the abyss.

(To be continued)