Although Pang Tong knew that even if Ma Hong drew the drawings, without Ma Hong's on-site guidance, Pang Rui would not be able to build a house like the Ma family, but Pang Tong was secretly happy when he thought of wine. If Ma Hong gets a piece of gold cake, he will definitely persuade Ma Hong to buy more wine and return to Shuijing Villa, and it is best to pull an ox cart of good wine back, so that he can drink it for a few months.

The wind outside the window hit the wooden window, the wooden window rattled, Ma Hong stood up and stretched, he cut corners to finish the drawing, he stood up and walked to the window to push open the wooden window, looked out of the window, for a while felt that something was missing in his hand, he thought for a while, and finally thought of what was missing, in the previous life, whenever he went to bed in the early morning, he would always walk to the window and light a cigarette, quietly watching the night. Thinking of this, Ma Hong's heart was a little sour, he stretched out his hand to close the wooden window tightly, blew out the oil lamp, and fell asleep.

In the dream, Ma Hong returned to the past, the era when he was not alive in the name of Ma Hong, he was holding her hand and running on the playground, the wind in his ears was very noisy, and his palms were sweaty. Suddenly there was a roar in his ears, and the roar called a name, a name called Ma Hong, Ma Hong suddenly woke up and saw Pang Tong's ugly face, only to realize that he could never go back to that era.

"What do you call it, crying with your ugly face?"

Ma Hong rubbed his eyes, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and said reluctantly with his back to Pang Tongyi.

Pang Tongyi tore Ma Hong's quilt open, and said anxiously: "It's a big deal." ”

Ma Hong did it with an unhappy face and said: "What can be more important than me sleeping a little longer, I stayed up late last night to draw, you are good, have a good night's sleep." ”

Pang Tongyi looked at Ma Hong with a shocked face, and said slowly: "My brother was killed. ”

Ma Hong hadn't completely woken up yet, and said with Pang Tong's words: "Killed, who was killed, Pang Rui was killed?" ”

When Ma Hong said the last word to kill, he suddenly became completely sober, and hurriedly said, "What? ”

Pang Tong threw Ma Hong's clothes on Ma Hong and said, "Put on your clothes and come out with me to have a look." ”

Ma Hong hurriedly got dressed and followed Pang Tong out. In order to help Pang Rui draw, Ma Hong lived in Pang Rui's temporary house, which was very close to the house Pang Rui wanted to build. In the morning, when Pang Tong went to look for Pang Rui, he found that Pang Rui was no longer there, so he went to the house built by Pang Rui again, but saw Pang Rui's body. There was no one around the corpse, and most of the displaced people were still resting, so he hurriedly came back to tell Ma Hong to get up, and called a few family members, and also sent someone to inform Pang Ji.

Ma Hong followed Pang Tong to see Pang Rui's body, Ma Hong did not let the family touch Pang Rui's body, and asked people to surround Pang Rui's body, Ma Hong and Pang Tong squatted down to look at Pang Rui's body carefully. Pang Rui's death was not easy, Ma Hong could see that his mouth was full of mud, the back half of his head was smashed, and his brain was bleeding all over the ground. Pang Tong frowned, squatted and looked at Pang Rui's corpse carefully, if there were tears flashing in his eyes, after all, Pang Rui was his relative, and his relationship with Pang Tong was not bad. Ma Hong really didn't want to see this scene, so he walked away and left Pang Tongyi there to check the corpse, the corpse couldn't speak, but the marks on the corpse were too obvious, and those traces would tell the person who examined the corpse the answer.

Ma Hong took a general look at Pang Rui's corpse just now, his head was hit continuously by hard objects, and his clothes were scratched in many places, and his clothes and mouth were covered with mud. Looking at this death scene, Ma Hong believes that the murderer will definitely not be just one person, more importantly, there is a family member who died with Pang Rui. I heard from the rest of the family members that Pang Rui was supervising the construction site last night, and there were 13 displaced people who were responsible for leveling the site last night, and there were 12 people present, and one of the displaced people was missing.

The family asked the homeless people where the homeless man who was not there had gone, but they were told that they had never seen the homeless person since they heard the quarrel between the homeless man and Pang Rui last night. According to the homeless people, the missing homeless man was a 14-year-old boy who was whipped by Pang Rui because he did not work hard, and then tried to resist but was beaten by the family members who followed Pang Rui, and then disappeared. Ma Hong stood aside and quietly listened to the homeless people tell what happened last night, if according to what the homeless people said, then the young man who escaped is likely to be the murderer of Pang Rui, but Ma Hong doesn't think so, a fourteen-year-old boy, it is not so easy to kill Pang Rui and one of his family members, and it doesn't make a sound to avoid the eyes of other homeless people to kill Pang Rui and Jia Ding and escape, this doesn't make sense. Unless, unless, one of these outcasts is an accomplice of the young man, or ......

At this time, Pang Tong suddenly stood up and walked over with a cold face, he walked in front of the homeless people and said: "Lies, all lies, I already know who the murderer is." ”

Pang Tong suddenly stood up and said that he knew who the murderer was, and the family members and the homeless people all stopped to look at Pang Tong, Pang Tong took two more steps forward, stretched out his finger and pointed at the homeless people and said: "Those who use pickaxes, shovels, hoes, and masons are all murderers, to be more precise, you twelve are murderers." There is only one person who is not a murderer, and that man is what you call a fourteen-year-old boy, who may not have been killed by you without your involvement in the murderous act, and whose body is now buried under the land, if I guessed correctly. ”

Ma Hong quickly stepped forward and grabbed Pang Tong's arm and pulled it back, Pang Tong was pulled by Ma Hong and dodged the attack of the homeless people with a shovel, and after those homeless people listened to Pang Tong's words, one of the homeless people picked up the shovel and slapped Pang Tong's face. The homeless people who were standing close to the homeless people didn't have time to dodge, and were swarmed by the homeless people, holding shovels and slapping their heads, but they fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. Ma Hong and Pang Tong ran to dodge the attacks of the homeless, and the family members of Pang Mansion rushed up with weapons to fight with the homeless. There were only eight people in the family, and although they were armed with weapons, more and more homeless people joined the battle group, and in the blink of an eye, there were already thirty or forty homeless people beating up the eight homeless Jiading plus Ma Hong and Pang Tong.

Before Ma Hong could escape from the battle group, he was pulled by two or three homeless, one of the homeless threw his fist at Ma Hong's head, Ma Hong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his head, but was pressed to the ground by the remaining two homeless people and kicked him in the stomach. Ma Hong curled up on the ground and protected his head to catch all his fists and feet, two of the homeless people beat Ma Hong violently, and the other homeless began to look for weapons, all with fists and feet It is not easy to kill people, as long as there is a stone to kill people, it is easier. Ma Hong held his head in one hand, grabbed the gap, and grabbed the sand on the ground with the other hand and threw it towards the two. As soon as the two dodged, Ma Hong flipped up from the ground, reached out and pulled out a short knife from his arms and stabbed it into the eyes of a homeless person, and with a strong pick, the homeless person's eyeballs were picked out, and the homeless man squatted on the ground with a miserable roar. The other homeless person is a skinny old man, if Ma Hongyi is allowed to fight with a thirteen-year-old physique and a strong man, if he doesn't rely on a sneak attack, even if he holds a knife, he can't take any advantage, but it is easier to deal with an old man in his twilight. Although Ma Hong had the appearance of a thirteen-year-old, his heart was not thirteen years old, and after he stabbed the strong man in the eye, he kicked the old man over, stepped on the old man's head with his foot, and stabbed the old man's throat four or five times in a row with a short knife.

Is this homicide? Ma Hong thought silently in his heart, killing the old man, he stood up again and plunged the short knife into the throat of the strong man. The young man who was looking for the weapon turned and returned, and the young man, who was about the same age as Ma Hong, smashed a stone into Ma Hong's head with a stone in his hand. Ma Hong didn't dodge, he was hit in the head, rushed to the young man's side with blood flowing profusely, hit the young man's stomach with a raised knee, grabbed the young man's hair with one hand, and cut off half of the young man's ear with a short knife in his hand and inserted it into the young man's throat.