He Sanxi finally died, and his death was extremely miserable, and he suffered the most pain like Heipi.

As a former killer, Zhang Zhan is indifferent at the moment. Although he didn't want to kill anyone, if people wanted to kill him, he would definitely not let him go.

Moreover, judging from He Sanxi's series of performances just now, Zhang Zhanzhi said that he was definitely not a good person. A good person will kill at every turn, and kill an innocent person?

So for He Sanxi's death, Zhang Zhan didn't feel a little guilty in his heart, but he was a little curious, and he didn't know what this person was doing. Why should others see that he has a gun, and they have to put them to death?

So Zhang Zhan leaned down and took the gun from He Sanxi's hand to watch. As soon as he got it in his hands, Zhang Zhan, who was very knowledgeable about guns, knew that this was a domestically produced May Fourth pistol, which was a product of China's imitation of the TT1930/1933 pistol of the former Soviet Union.

This kind of gun was often seen by Zhang Zhan when he was in Southeast Asia, and people over there generally called it Black Five Star. CALIBER 7.62MM, EFFECTIVE RANGE OF 50 METERS, LOADING 8 ROUNDS. The gun has a simple structure, is sturdy and practical, is suitable for all kinds of harsh environments, and is also very powerful.

As soon as Zhang Zhan, who loves guns like his life, saw this black five star, he immediately couldn't put it down. A long, long time ago, he also used this model of pistol for a while, and it felt very good. Later, for other reasons, he switched to M1911 until the day of his death.

Therefore, Zhang Zhan is still very familiar with this kind of gun and knows it very well. After a quick inspection, he found that the gun was well maintained, and the wear and tear of the barrel was small enough to last a little longer. After checking it, he quickly assembled the gun again, loaded the bullet again, and then suddenly shot at a big tree in the distance.

Of course, he didn't really pull the trigger, he was just looking for a feeling. This time, the feeling of having a gun in hand and dominating the wind and clouds back has all returned, which makes him feel and miss it in his heart.

But alas, he's not a killer anymore. Even if you have a gun again, it is useless at all. On the contrary, this gun will cause him trouble, and if he doesn't throw it away, he really doesn't know where to hide it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhan could only sigh and shake his head. Reluctantly, he took the gun back, closed the safe, and then stood up and walked towards the place where He Sanxi had put his duffel bag just now.

At this moment, the duffel bag was still open, Zhang Zhan walked over and squatted down to take a look, and sure enough, bundles of cash were found inside. What he expected was not bad, this He Sanxi was most likely a criminal on the run. The money must have been his stolen money, or he had just robbed it. This also explains why he must kill people just now, because if Zhang Zhan is allowed to leave alive, then his traces are in danger of being leaked out. In order to protect himself, he certainly can't be merciful.

But it's a pity that he didn't meet an ordinary person, and he didn't kill it, but gave his life because of it.

Zhang Zhan smiled as he began to check the contents of the duffel bag. The cash was all in bundles, and there were five bundles in total, which was 500,000 yuan. Wrap it nicely in a transparent clinker bag, obviously preventing the money from being damaged by moisture.

Zhang Zhan thought about it, and somewhat understood why He Sanxi wanted to bring this money to this deep mountain and old forest. The cash must have come from the wrong source and is being tracked by the police. He was afraid that he would be found by the police one day when he was hiding in his home, so he wanted to bring it here to hide, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhan laughed again. I thought this would be good, cheaper for me. Who doesn't love money? Since it's in my hands, it's mine!

However, Zhang Zhan was not confused, he knew that there was no way to bring back the money now. The only way to hide it here is to come back and take it out when you have the chance. In addition, how to deal with He Sanxi's body is also a troublesome matter. Although this person deserves to die, he must not let others know that Zhang Zhan killed him. It seems that it is safer to find a place to bury him, and then clean up the murder scene so that no one can see any traces of the anomaly.

Then he checked the other contents of the duffel bag, and in addition to two pieces of clothing, Zhang Zhan also found two magazines and a pile of scattered bullets. One of the two magazines was empty, probably the one He Sanxi had unloaded from the pistol just now. The other magazine was filled with eight rounds of bullets, and with the pistol in Zhang Zhan's hand and these scattered ones, it was estimated that there were about 100 pistol bullets in total.

More than a hundred rounds of ammunition can almost wipe out a company of soldiers. Zhang Zhan couldn't help but smack his tongue a little when he saw it, I really don't know where He Sanxi got these bullets and this gun. This can be understood abroad, but China is a place where firearms are strictly controlled, and it is not easy to have such weapons and ammunition!

I checked it again and there was nothing else in the duffel bag. Zhang Zhan thought about it and put the May Fourth pistol in his hand into the duffel bag. Zip it up and start getting ready for the aftermath.

First of all, of course, it is necessary to deal with He Sanxi's body, so that others can't find him, of course, it is more appropriate to bury him. And the carcass of the wild boar is also very troublesome, and it is impossible for Zhang Zhan to take him back. Because this will expose the secret that he once came to the mountains and forests in the east, if He Sanxi's body is found in the future, then he will be very suspected of murder.

In this way, the project is very large. Not only did He Sanxi have to be buried, but this wild boar had to be disposed of. I knew that Lu Dao was like this, so I didn't have a whim today, and I must come here to hunt wild boars.

Zhang Zhan smiled bitterly, rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, and began to prepare for work. Of course, this is the scene of the murder, and no matter how Zhang Zhan cleans it up, it is impossible not to leave any traces. Therefore, He Sanxi must not be buried here, and must find a place that is far away and very unnoticed to be buried.

Also, there is a thing called a police dog in this world, and the nose is very smart. In case the police find the murder scene, the police dog smells blood, and will follow the smell all the way to the place where the person is buried. So to bury it in a place where no one can find it, you have to use your brains.

Then Zhang Zhan began to work, lifted He Sanxi's body, prevented his body from touching the ground, picked up the duffel bag again, and walked to the depths of the mountains and forests. Not long after, he was lucky enough to see a small stream in the mountain forest, so he stepped into the stream and walked upriver for nearly an hour. found a suitable place and began to dig up the soil with He Sanxi's hunting knife.

More than two hours later, he returned. He Sanxi's body had been buried, and the duffel bag was hidden in a very secret cave. Now, it's time to deal with the murder scene and the boar. The bloodstained ground was all renovated and buried, and the dead boar was dragged to the edge of a cliff by him with great difficulty, and threw it down.

After a careful inspection, as long as no one knew that this was the scene of the murder and carefully investigated, there was no abnormality on the surface. Zhang Zhan packed up his things and went back to Laoshu Village very tired.

On the way back, he also shot two wild animals, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to his family if he went home empty-handed.

But just as he was about to walk out of the forest, he found that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the sky was covered with clouds, as if it was about to rain immediately.

After a while, as soon as he walked out of the forest, he felt a wetness on his face and raindrops falling from the air. Then, the rain became heavier and heavier, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a torrential rain, so that the entire Jiuwei Mountain area was washed by the rain.

Zhang Zhan looked up at the heavy rain, happy and helpless in his heart, and thought with a wry smile: Nima, I knew that it would rain in the road, why do I need to work so hard? This scene was washed by the rain, and there will be traces of fart!