Chapter 20: The Dusty Door

Behind the door was an empty living room, not a single person.

The spirit of the special case team is highly concentrated, and they know that the perverted gut-digging murderer is hiding inside. Bao Chu pointed to the room with flower pots, Tulong nodded, and rushed forward first, and the others then shouted and rushed inside, the scene was very chaotic, and the flashlights were shaking. The dragon kicked the door open, and everyone rushed into the room with the flower pots.

The room was covered with plastic sheeting, and in the corner, an old tea jar with half leftover potstickers on it, and a ragged canvas bag with a roll of rope exposed on a nail on the wall, was a simple temporary shelter.

"Don't come here." A trembling voice said.

The painting dragon stretched out his arm to stop everyone, and the flashlight shone over, and everyone saw an old man sitting on the windowsill, with his back to the person behind him, his body leaning forward, and he could jump down at any time.

Everyone shouted and tried to calm the old man down, but who knew that he moved the flower pot to the side, jumped and jumped from the window on the fourth floor......

The police later found out that the person who committed suicide by jumping off the building was named Sun Shengli, who was the father of the fat cook. The old man had been ill for many years and was struggling to survive in a nursing home. He quietly returned to Yumen City, told no one, and fulfilled his last wish with astonishing determination and criminal skill: revenge and murder.

This old man, who couldn't bear to break even a pot of flowers before he died, actually created three shocking cases of gut-digging blood!

The hand that watered the flower was also the hand that pulled out the intestines.

This is true for everyone, the left hand belongs to the demons and the right hand belongs to the angels.

The old man jumped from the fourth floor, and for a short time in the air, some old things climbed up the wall of the dry well, and he seemed to return to the remote alley where he had grown up. In the middle of nowhere, lentils bloom at the foot of the wall, black nodules grow on elm trees, and in the fog of memory, his teenage friends pass by him, none of them have grown up, and he sees himself.

It was an era of mutual hatred, a time of everyone committing crimes, everyone was a murderer, everyone was a victim.

In 1967, when Sun Shengli was in high school, he did not fight once, did not curse a single swearing, he committed the crime only because he wore a suit, and even more unforgivable - he loved to read Pushkin's poems!

In those perverted times, a person wearing a suit and reading Pushkin's poems amounted to a mortal sin.

The charges are: "capitalist roaders", "Su Xiu special suspicions", "enemy specialists", "gangsters", and "rightists"!

The school's revolutionary committee interrogated Sun Shengli, and one of his classmates, Zhang Hongqi, was in charge of the trial.

Zhang Hongqi: Where did the suit come from?

Sun Shengli: This is not a suit, it is a tunic suit, the clothes are placed by the coal stove, and a piece is burned, so it is changed like this.

Zhang Hongqi: You still dare to quibble, if you don't fight anything reactionary, he won't fall, and he will beat me hard.

Soon, Sun Shengli's face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Zhang Hongqi: There are tunics at home, it's not the rich peasants to blame, what are you?

Sun Shengli: I confess that I am a child of the "Black Five".

The "five black categories" are landlords, rich peasants, counter-revolutionaries, bad elements, and rightists.

Zhang Hongqi: Hand over the list of enemy specials.

Sun Shengli: I'm not a spy.

Zhang Hongqi: Isn't it a spy who still wears a suit and reads Pushkin's poems?

Sun Shengli: The poetry collection belongs to my father, and the clothes are also my father's.

Zhang Hongqi: The family is a counter-revolutionary, so if we lock him up, we will search his house to see if there is a transmitter.

Sun Shengli's house was raided, everything was smashed, and after his father was severely beaten,

Committed suicide by jumping into a well. The father could not stand this humiliation, and the boy in the neighborhood, who had called him uncle obediently yesterday, waved his belt viciously at him today. The mother was shaved with a yin and yang head, and the mother had two braids, only the left one remained, and the right half of the head was bare and hairless.

At that time, there was a well in the courtyard of Sun Shengli's house, and when his father died, he and his mother did not dare to bury the body, so they had to let his father's body soak in the well. From then on, every bowl of water they drank smelled of their father's rot.

At that time, the winter was always very cold, and the pickles, tofu and half of the old pumpkin in the yard were all frozen. Sun Shengli went to fetch water in a huff, he carried a bucket, stood by the well in a daze, every time he fetched water, he didn't dare to look into the well. This time, he saw his father, the water in the well had frozen, and his father's face was frozen in the water.

Alone in a winter well, in the midst of the ice, his face turned up, only the tip of his nose exposed above the ice.

This picture is unforgettable to his death, and he will always remember his father's face.

The students in Yumen City were divided into two factions.

Zhang Hongqi's combat team is called "Cong Zhongxiao", and he is a small leader of one of them, and Sun Shengli joins the opposing Red Guard organization "Ghost Sorrow".

Sun Shengli's purpose is very simple, he wants to avenge his father.

In order to gain the trust of the "Ghost See" combat team, Sun Shengli salvaged his father's body from the well and dragged it to the street, where he poured kerosene in front of everyone, claiming that he had drawn a line with his father, and then burned his father's body.

The group fight between the Red Guards in Yumen City escalated into a fight, and the number of fighters on both sides reached 1,000 people.

In the end, after a big battle, Sun Shengli's "Ghost Sorrow" combat team was defeated, with heavy casualties, and "Cong Zhong Xiao" won a complete victory, occupying the opponent's headquarters, the Yumen City Auditorium, and swallowing and capturing a group of Red Guard members of the "Ghost Sorrow" combat team.

The Red Guards captured the Red Guards, and Zhang Hongqi captured Sun Shengli.

There was an old elm tree in the courtyard of the auditorium, Zhang Hongqi first tied Sun Shengli with five flowers, and then hung a large scale under the tree, hooked it into Sun Shengli's backyard with a scale hook, and tied the scale to the testicles, only letting him touch on his toes. At noon, Zhang Hongqi sat leisurely in the shade of a tree, asking Sun Shengli to keep his eyes open, look at the fireball-like sun in the sky, and not blink, otherwise it would be a burst of punches and kicks. From noon to evening, Sun Shengli maintained this position, during which he was beaten countless times, each beating deepened the pain, the scale hook had sunk deep into the flesh, and the blood flowing from the backyard formed puddles under his feet. Until the night, someone came out to go to the toilet and saw a figure under the tree, and Sun Shengli was still standing there straight......

Yesterday's clouds are also today's clouds.

Dark history also ends in darkness.

Man has a great endurance for pain and suffering. Sun Shengli actually survived, perhaps, the strong belief that supported him to survive was revenge. By the end of the Cultural Revolution, Sun Shengli had already married a wife and had children. For decades, his eyes had a fierce look and a gloomy face, and every year, frost accumulated in him; Every year, the wind and snow accumulate in his heart.

Decades have passed, and Sun Shengli has become an old man, sitting alone on a bench in a nursing home.

For that catastrophe, many people chose to forget, but Sun Shengli couldn't forget it.

Perhaps, he felt that there was something unfulfilled before he died, and perhaps, he spent his whole life planning and implementing this revenge plan.

When a person is cornered, he chooses to sin, which is the last way, and this path is downward

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The police have not found out how Sun Shengli found Zhang Hongqi's address after many years, and we have no way of knowing what the two old men said during the final fight.

Standing in the dark corridor with an iron hook in his hand, Sun Shengli waited for hours in the darkness and attacked Zhang Hongqi's granddaughter, brutally pulling out her intestines. Chen Luomo was lucky not to die, the evil in Sun Shengli's heart could not be eliminated, and the criminal methods were further escalated.

For the first few days, no one knew where Sun Shengli lived, and the empty city was full of uninhabited houses. The old man thought about going back to his son's house, probably in order to avoid causing trouble to his son, he temporarily changed his mind, did not enter his son's door, but stole a basin of sheep blood placed in front of the door, and he put this basin of sheep blood on the iron fence security door of Zhang Hongqi's house.

Sun Shengli's purpose in doing this was to tell Zhang Hongqi: Blood debt and blood repayment!

While the police were busy in the corridor, Sun Shengli hid in an empty room on the fourth floor. He had just killed Zhang Hongqi's wife, and he was holding the old woman's body behind him, trying to knock on the door and kill the old man Zhang Hongqi. The local police had searched every room in the building and found nothing suspicious, so there was no second search.

Sun Shengli used the empty room on the fourth floor as a temporary residence, which was very close to the scene of the crime, which shows how strong his desire to kill was. He lay motionless on the plastic sheeting, listening to the footsteps in the corridor, he ate pot stickers, watered the flowers on the windowsill with a tea jar, and the cries from the relatives of the old man Zhang Hongqi were beautiful music in Sun Shengli's ears.

The killer spent most of his time in a daze, looking at the pot of flowers on the windowsill.

In the corridor, there was a conversation between two relatives of the old man Zhang Hongqi, one said that the old man Zhang Hongqi was too stubborn and refused to move out, and the other said that the public security bureau should send someone to provide protection. The voices of the two relatives grew farther and farther away, and the footsteps of going downstairs disappeared.

At midnight, Sun Shengli stood up and picked up the iron hook......

The evil that a person has done is like a dandelion seed, which, though out of sight, will sooner or later take root elsewhere.

Does the old man Zhang Hongqi deserve it?

Who is the real culprit?

Sun Shengli killed Zhang Hongqi in an extremely cruel way, and he himself was seriously injured, and he chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

When he was in the air, the old man closed his eyes and opened his arms, feeling as if he was flying, without the slightest fear of dying, but with a sense of relief in his heart.

There were tears on his face.

When a person is sad, he or she may not cry immediately, and often cry later.

Tears finally burst out of my eyes after decades, and the wind whistled in my ears.

He felt himself flying over this old residential area, over the poplar trees in the clearing, over the empty city that was gradually deserted, over that dark history......

The flowers are gone, and only an empty city remains.

The instructor asked the fat cook to claim the body, and the fat cook was incredulous, saying, "My father didn't even dare to kill chickens before."

Men and women and children on the street were also discussing the case, and one teenager said: It's scary, it's perverted, it's terrifying.

The old man who was studying in front of the department store also stood in the crowd and said: "Child, do you think this murder case is very perverted and terrifying?

The boy replied: Yes, the intestines have been pulled out, and one old man has killed another old man.

The old man said: The real horror is actually those things in the hearts of these two old men, the former and the present......

The boy was thoughtful, then gave up thinking again, and he beckoned to his companion and said, "It's time to go to school, what does it have to do with us?"