When Li Fugui returned home and saw the messy yard, he said with a dark face: "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Huzi said: "Just thinking about what happened just now, I forgot to say it. ”

"Where's your mom and dad?" Li Fugui asked.

Huzi said: "At Xiao Hao's house. ”

Li Fugui snorted and said, "I'll go to the production team first, you go to Captain Liu, take a few villagers to the back mountain with me, and bring shovels." ”

After Li Fugui finished speaking, he walked in the direction of the large courtyard of the production team, Huzi glanced at me, and said to Li Fugui, who had not gone far: "Grandpa, are you going to kill someone?" ”

Li Fugui didn't answer, but it was obvious that he was in a state of anger after seeing his home smashed to pieces.

Huzi and I couldn't guess Li Fugui's thoughts, he took a group of villagers with shovels to the back mountain and didn't know what he was going to do, and it was already evening when he came back.

In front of Li Fugui's house, several green pickup trucks were parked.

The green pickup truck was full of furniture and all kinds of messy things, and a group of wheat-skinned, muscular young people were moving things into Li Fugui's house, and it took about half an hour to move all the things in the car, Li Fugui's home was cleaned spotlessly, and all the furniture, pots and pans were replaced with new ones.

These sturdy young men did not speak from beginning to end, and when they finished their work, one of them, a slightly older middle-aged man, walked up to Li Fugui, he stood upright, and his right hand was raised to the position of his arm level and was blocked by Li Fugui.

Li Fugui whispered something to the man, and these people immediately got into the car and left Mingyue Village, and everyone was not smiling during the whole process, and no one knew who they were.

"Who the hell is my grandfather?" Huzi stood in front of the wind fixing pile and watched everything that happened in front of his house from a distance, and his heart was confused.

In the past, Li Fugui's identity has never been revealed to anyone, he is like an out-and-out peasant, except for often disappearing, sometimes for a few days, sometimes for a month or two before returning.

But Li Fugui's temper is poor, and no one dares to ask him where he went, including his most beloved tiger.

Li Fugui's home has been cleaned up, so Huzi's parents have also moved back, and at about nine o'clock in the evening, Huzi suddenly came to me and asked me to go to the back mountain with him.

Huzi said: "Captain Liu just came to the house to find grandpa and went out with him. ”

Huzi rode a motorcycle to carry me to the back mountain quickly, and in the distance I saw three or four green trucks parked under the winding mountain road.

Huzi hid his motorcycle in the nearby reeds, and then sneaked up with me towards the green pickup truck.

In the light, a group of sturdy young men stood under the truck, guns in their hands, these were the same people who had been moving things in front of Li Fugui's house a few hours earlier.

From the green pickup truck, people jumped out one after another, with their hands tied behind their backs and their mouths taped to their mouths.

The tied men were driven to the middle of the wasteland by young men with guns, and behind them, there was a huge pit, which looked like Li Fugui had dug with the villagers this afternoon.

And Li Fugui was standing next to one of the green pickup trucks at this time, and next to him stood Captain Liu, who was a head lower than him.

Suddenly, a young man who jumped out of the car ran towards the grass at the bottom of the mountain, but he had just run a few steps before a young man with a gun shot him in the head and died silently.

There were also several young men who were tied up and immediately knelt down to Li Fugui, their heads knocked like pounding garlic, their mouths made indistinct sounds, and tears flowed down their eyes.

Li Fugui was a little impatient, and motioned to the muscular gun-wielding young men to pull these people into the big pit.

After all the people who were tied up were pushed into the pit, Captain Liu nodded and said, "Village chief, the people on the list are here." ”

Li Fugui said: "Then hurry up." ”

After a middle-aged man standing next to him heard Li Fugui's words, he shouted a trumpet that I didn't understand, and then everyone raised their guns and shot at the dozens of young people in the pit.

The sound of the bullet was like the fury of the night wind being torn apart, and the people in the pit fell together in the blink of an eye, motionless.

The movements of these young men with guns were uniform, and the middle-aged man saluted Li Fugui, and said in a loud voice: "Report to the leader, the task is completed, please give the next instructions!" ”

"Go back when it's filled, and don't stay here too long." After Li Fugui finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the village.

Captain Liu caught up with Li Fugui and said, "Village chief, why are there several main characters on the list?" ”

Li Fugui said: "Killing a few people is just a lesson, and if they are all killed with a stick, what kind of development can they talk about, they have the value of survival." ”

"Understood." Captain Liu followed behind Li Fugui in small steps.

At this time, we have run to the reeds where the motorcycle is hidden, Huzi hurriedly rode on the motorcycle, I can see that he is very confused, I have always said that his grandfather is a person who kills people without blinking, Huzi does not believe it, and now he finally sees Li Fugui's means, killing dozens of people is like killing dozens of chickens.

"Who the hell is he?" Huzi asked.

I said: "It seems to be a military person, I never believed that a person with such great skills would be willing to be ordinary, most of the reason why you came back from the dead that night was because of your grandfather, although he was injured by the awakened power in my body, but I can't control that power, but he can control his own power, he is by no means a simple character." ”

Huzi and I are at a loss, in our previous twenty years of life, Futuling was gloomy and full of mystery, neither Huzi nor I blindly believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, although the mountain village in our impression is not very good, but it has never been like now, full of trickery and deception, dirty and killing.

The slightest good impression I had just had for Li Fugui disappeared in an instant, and I even thought that the villagers might have misunderstood Li Fugui's cruelty during the ten years of catastrophe, but now it seems that he doesn't care if the misunderstanding is the truth at all.

Killing is a policy of peace and security that has been admired by emperors and generals since ancient times, and human nature is afraid of the power of the strong, and strong and effective deterrence will effectively suppress people's scattered rebellion for a certain period of time, thus bringing peace.

Whether it is the burning of books or the ten-year catastrophe, the starting point is to make it easier to rule the people, but for those in power, the most difficult thing to manage is the people's hearts, and this process of exploration is bound to cause too much blood and hatred.

And Guo Blind is just one of the many beings who are persecuted.

I also suddenly figured out the reason why Li Fugui didn't kill Guo Blind all these years, he just didn't want to do it, he just wanted to see what Guo Blind wanted to do.

Dozens of people disappeared from the county overnight, although these people are unemployed young people in society, but it is enough to cause an uproar, someone used a mobile phone to take a picture of an unemployed young man being taken away, but it was reported on the Internet and disappeared in just a few hours.

In the current Internet era, there are all kinds of information, all kinds of dazzling booing topics, and endless deceptions, so that people don't know whether to believe or not.

But the people in the county town know, especially the parents who have lost their children, some of them are migrant workers who go to the city to work, let their sons become left-behind children, and finally become unemployed youths, specializing in fighting for others to collect accounts. Some are ordinary working families, in this era of peace, they can't control their children's right to pursue equality and mix society, and in the end they also let it go, hoping that maybe they will fight for it. Some are the sons of small leaders of a certain bureau, who are used to bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and when they were young, they loved to cause trouble, and when they were older, they did things that ordinary people did not dare to do for money.

Now, these unemployed young people have disappeared, and those who have relatives working in the police station naturally know the inside story, and they quietly remember Futuling, remember the name of an old farmer named Li Fugui, and they don't want to have anything to do with him in this life.

Huang Yan'er's family died, the gangsters in the county were sanctioned, and people's lives returned to a state of busyness or decadence after a short period of fear.

Futuling finally regained a brief calm after this incident.

Zhou Manman's soul still did not move, and my mother still planted vegetables, cooked, and cleaned the room as before, and she began to try to tell me about my father, sometimes it was a small thing, sometimes it was some rumors about my father. I could see in my mother's eyes that she was infatuated with her father, but in my heart it was even more sad.

It has been 20 years since my father left, there are too many dangers in the world, and he has not come back to visit his wife and children for 20 years, either he has changed his mind, or he has died.

I was afraid that one day I would see my mother's waiting come to naught, and I would end up depressed.

And the villagers of Mingyue Village finally lived a peaceful life for a long time, no one died after the old lady died, and the village was no longer haunted.

The villagers seem to have forgotten something, forgetting a person.

Until one day, Wang Laohan ran out from the direction of the back mountain in a big shock, saying that Guo Leader, who had gone to the countryside to inspect the provincial cultural group, walked into the forbidden land of the back mountain in front of him.