Chapter 228: A widow avenges her husband's murder
In the courtyard of No. 38 West Street, this is the widow's house, just a month after her husband died, a man stepped on her door, and many women secretly poked the backbone of the widow! Growing up a widow is quite beautiful, which naturally arouses the ideas of many men.
During these days, the appearance of Zhu Bashan! Let the men in the neighborhood have this lust heart and no lust guts, no one wants to be shot by themselves, naturally many residents know that the widow is also Zhu Bashan's victim, but so what, the widow has lost her woman's chastity, people will think more, that Zhu Bashan is rich and powerful, and the widow has harmed her man, after all, in this year, most of the husband's and wife's grace is not worth a full meal and a warm clothes.
The people are suffering, and the people are suffering! During the war years, the people in the war were even more miserable, prices soared, and eating a full meal was a luxury! Everyone has to live with their belts strained, people want to live, everyone has the desire to survive, struggle, torture, it takes more courage than death.
"Mother! Xiaoshan snatched my steamed buns, and he said that our family had too many steamed buns, so he snatched them. The three or four-year-old boy was ignorant, but he felt very aggrieved that he had been robbed of something, his immature voice, his speech was still not very clear, and tears rolled down in front of his mother.
The widow hugged her son tightly and stroked her son's little head, but she was even more silent, and tears were dripping.
At this time, Long Tianxing was on the roof, uncovering a piece of tile, and he could see and hear clearly! And Yu Gan is hidden on the beams, and the dim light in the house does not illuminate the darkness on the hanging beams of the house, so naturally Yu Gan can see it clearly.
The widow held her son in her arms, coaxed him to sleep, humming the gentle lullaby that all mothers would have, and the boy soon fell asleep, and was placed on another bed, covered with a quilt.
The widow sat on the dresser, facing the mirror, combing her hair, the comb was scratched, a few broken hairs were lost, and his humming voice sounded, and the voice was very low! It seems to be coaxing the child to sleep, and it seems to be telling his own misery.
As time passed, the widow put the comb on the dresser and took out a box full of silver dollars, and some gold and silver jewelry, and a letter in it.
An old woman in her fifties and sixties pushed open the door! The old woman hugged the widow, and the old woman's muddy tears fell: "My hard-working daughter......"
The old woman's voice was very low, and the widow's cry was very silent, and in a short time, the old woman picked up the sleeping boy, and the box containing gold and silver was wrapped by the widow and put it on the old woman's shoulder, and the widow stroked her son's young face, her hands trembled, and kissed her son's forehead.
The old woman sighed and resolutely turned away! The widow squatted on the ground.
I can't bear to look at it directly! Yu Gan clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and the muscles at the corners of Long Tianxing's face and mouth on the roof jumped wildly, it could be seen that they were enduring the emotions in their hearts and calmed themselves down.
"Hahaha...... Beauty, you want to kill me, you want to kill me! The man laughed arrogantly, this Zhu Bashan stepped into the courtyard, and brought a few soldiers to guard the gate of the courtyard, this laughter woke up the neighbors, and they all turned over in their sleep, this is a habitual thing, Zhu Bashan came to ecstasy again.
Hearing Zhu Bashan's voice, Widow Cheng wiped her tears and stood up! The sadness swept away, and in the face of a smile, he greeted him with broken steps: "Dead ghost! It's so late every day, and the victim's house has to stay at the door in the middle of the night. ”
"Baby! Don't you miss me very much, I promise to make you want to die, hehehe......" Zhu Bashan went up and picked up the widow, and the salty pig's hand kept wandering, and put the widow on the bed directly.
Zhu Bashan couldn't wait to take off his clothes, a hearty battle, Yu Gan and Long Tianxing watched it with relish, and they were even more red-faced! After a long time, this Zhu Bashan lay on the bed tiredly.
Zhu Bashan's face was very satisfied and enjoyable, and he closed his eyes and said, "Where are you comfortable with Japanese girls......
Widow Cheng opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes showed a fierce look, his hand suddenly touched the pillow, grabbed a pair of scissors in his hand, and stabbed Zhu Bashan, the danger suddenly came! Zhu Bashan, who was mixed in the rivers and lakes, felt it for the first time, and kicked the widow out of bed with one kick.
"Humph! You dare to kill me, you are extraordinarily coquettish today, and you have long known that you are uneasy and kind. Zhu Bashan got up naked, and immediately picked up a gun and pointed it at the widow: "If you are honest, you can still live well, you are looking for death." ”
Zhu Bashan showed a murderous aura, and the widow who failed to assassinate sat on the ground with a dead face, and at the moment when Zhu Bashan's pistol was loaded, an afterimage suddenly passed, Zhu Bashan was kicked and hit the wall on the bed, and the gun in his hand had already disappeared.
Yu Gan pointed a gun at Zhu Bashan's head, the gun in his hand was Zhu Bashan's matching gun, and said in a cold tone: "Don't move!" I'll kill you again. ”
"Stinky bitch, you still have a helper!?" Zhu Bashan was very angry, his face was hideous and full of hatred, he knew very well that he was going to be planted this time! Zhu Bashan, who used to be a bandit, is also a very character, and he has no fear of being stared at by a gun.
There are a lot of people who killed him, and he is now a traitor! He had already anticipated today's consequences.
Yu Gan was very surprised, this Zhu Bashan was so not afraid of death, the gun was against his head, his brows were not furrowed, and his eyes looked at Yu Gan angrily.
"If you really aren't afraid of death, you can be fulfilled now." Long Tianxing walked into the house, slumped to the ground, pulled up the sheet on the bed and threw it on the widow's body, covering her body, Long Tianxing's eyes were full of pity.
At this time, the corpses of five puppet soldiers were lying in the courtyard, and the brothers who came with Zhu Bashan were all killed.
Zhu Bashan is very smart, he can see that these two people are not in the same group as the widow at all, and they don't want to kill themselves, they must have something to ask for themselves, otherwise they will just watch the widow do it herself, since he has a request, he Zhu Bashan naturally has a hope of survival, and no one wants to die if he can live! If you don't cooperate, maybe you really die here, and you will die stupidly.
With the desire to survive, Zhu Bashan felt scared! Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life!" Whatever you want, I'll give you everything! "It's just asking for money, and he's not without it, but the fierceness in his eyes has already revealed his thoughts.
Long Tianxing could naturally find out, but he turned a blind eye to Zhu Bashan, and turned to the lifeless widow Cheng and said: "We didn't stop you from killing Zhu Bashan, but it's a pity that you didn't kill him, so he still has the value of use for us!" So we saved you, so Zhu Bashan has to live now, cheer up, and then let you vent your evil anger and kill him, which is more hateful than letting him survive. ”
Long Tianxing's cold voice made the widow's body tremble! And Zhu Bashan's face turned pale suddenly, and he suddenly understood that although these two people would not kill him now, they did not give themselves a way to live at all, and he would die sooner or later.
Yu Gan smiled, smashed Zhu Bashan unconscious with a pistol, and then strangled Zhu Bashan's mouth with a strip of cloth, trapped him with a rope, and hung him on the hanging beam, his feet seemed to touch the ground.
"Put on your clothes, let him survive and not die." Long Tianxing looked at the widow who was still lying on the ground, turned his head to look at Zhu Bashan who was hanged up, and Yu Gan brought a basin of cold water at this time and splashed it on Zhu Bashan.
In the cold winter, the water was biting and cold, and Zhu Bashan woke up with a spirit.