Chapter 5: Diao Nan's Story (I)

I looked at Brother Qiang suspiciously, but this guy just stared at me and smiled lewdly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info I said angrily, "You say that people are scary, scared to death." Don't you know?"

Brother Qiang said, in fact, it's nothing, maybe I'm too stimulated to remember, this painting is very similar to the silk in my cloth pocket. It's just that the painting in the coffin is rougher, and some of it can't be distinguished.

I'm too lazy to verify, whatever he painted, since he killed this thing, he has to bury it quickly, this night is dark and windy, and something will happen later. Hurriedly urged Brother Qiang, "Hurry up and cover it, I'll dig a pit over there, it's better to get something to seal it for him, it's too unlucky." ā€

The earth mountain is very close, I deliberately picked a place a little farther away and took out a hole, buried the iron coffin inside, and everything was cleaned up and stopped on the day I saw the white belly of the fish.

We went back to the shed, hid the burials in my car, and opened a bottle of beer and took a few sips. This night of cold sweat all over my body, I was really a little dry.

After discussing with Brother Qiang for a while, he saw a swarthy face outside the door. I screamed and fell out of my chair. Brother Qiang turned his head, also surprised, but then laughed, "Smart, look at you scared." Touch your pants to see if they're wet. ā€

I didn't feel nervous when I heard Brother Qiang's tone, so I glanced at the door again, and it was no one else outside the door, it was Lao Liu, who came to work early. Yesterday afternoon, they took half a day off, and the white-collar workers were paid for half a day, so they felt embarrassed, and they got up before dawn today to cook, thinking about coming early to do more.

Lao Liu wondered my reaction, packed up some tools and went out. But then someone looked for his sledgehammer, and Brother Qiang pointed to the forklift.

I didn't bother to care about this, so I let Brother Qiang arrange it all, and I collapsed on the recliner and wanted to sleep for a while, but I couldn't sleep, my mind was full of the appearance of the deceitful corpse and the fangs and the strange fragrance.

After a while, Brother Qiang came back and gave me a look. I drove out of the construction site. Seeing Lao Wu sniffing the strange fragrance, his two eyes rolled wildly, glancing around. Brother Qiang opened the car window and shouted, "Hurry up and work, what are you wandering around." I filled the pit this morning. "Usually Lao Wu spares no effort to implement Brother Qiang's words, just because Brother Qiang has an indescribable evil spirit.

Facing the red sun, Brother Qiang nested in the sofa-like seat, "Wait for something to shoot, you change to a good car, give me this one, I can't do it in vain." "Brother Qiang doesn't have any family, and he doesn't care about money, and the salary I give is also more earned, more is given, less money is given, even if I have money in my pocket, I mostly play with girls. He didn't plan to share the windfall with me this time.

I smiled and joked, "No, you can play with that small noodle." Seeing that Brother Qiang didn't speak, he said to him with a look of indifference, "Let's see how much I can sell, if there is a lot of money, I will sell all the cars, and we will change them together." ā€

Back at my kennel, we took a shower before we sat down to discuss what to do.

Brother Qiang thought for a while and said, "Smart, if you can trust your brother, let's go to Jiangsu, and a friend of mine will do this, and the price should not be a problem." When I came back, I wanted to go to Xishan Prison to pick up someone, a friend of mine was released from prison in the past two days, he has no relatives, we can be said to be brothers in life and death, just like the two of us. ā€

I nodded, Brother Qiang is a man who values affection and righteousness, thinking that when I saved him, he followed me with all his heart, and later saved my life, and his relationship with me is getting better and better. The brothers he said must have a lot to do with each other.

"Tell me about this dude. "I lit a cigarette and planned to listen to a story, people like Brother Qiang are people with stories.

Brother Qiang didn't intend to hide anything from me, in fact, there was nothing shady about what he said. The man's name was Diao Nan, and he was a strange person. The inheritor of the iron sand palm, one left hand is no different from a bear's paw, but the right hand is dexterous.

Brother Qiang seems to be stuck in a memory, it was 1991, and it was also the summer, Brother Qiang came back from demobilization in the army, wearing a military uniform, although there were no relatives at home, it could be regarded as returning home. Brother Qiang's ancestors were relocated from the deep mountains, and Brother Qiang naturally wanted to go to his family's ancestral grave to worship.

It was early in the morning, Brother Qiang bought incense, candles, paper money, and walked halfway up the mountain on foot. Seeing that he had arrived at his destination, Brother Qiang heard several gunshots. Brother Qiang, who has served in the army for many years, is naturally very familiar with guns, and the sound of gunfire is the sound of the May Fourth pistol.

But the strange thing is that in addition to the tombs, there is not even a human hair. Brother Qiang hid behind a grave, and saw a human head emerging from the middle of the grave in the distance, this person was Diao Nan.

Diao Nan climbed out and ran away, and when he ran to Brother Qiang's side, Brother Qiang threw himself down and knocked Diao Nan down, and two bullets whizzed past Brother Qiang's ears. At the same time as knocking down Diao Nan, Brother Qiang saw two muddy people staggering after him with guns.

The two of them swirled around the graveyard with their waists bent, dodging the bullets behind them. After all, Brother Qiang was born in the military, and he had his own set of such field battles, and it didn't take long for the two clay figures to lose their traces.

The two could only scold and walk back, but Brother Qiang hid behind the grave by the cave, and the grave was overgrown with weeds, blocking Brother Qiang and the two of them tightly.

Originally, things could have passed like this, and each went his own way to Yangguan. But when the clay figure passed by the two of them, Diao Nan jumped up, slapped one of them out five or six meters away with one palm, and lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood and died.

The other person raised his gun and was about to shoot Diao Nan. Brother Qiang had been watching it from the sidelines, and when he saw Diao Nan in danger, a fist-sized sharp stone hit his temple impartially, and a blood flower suddenly appeared, and Diao Nan made up for it.

Although Brother Qiang has killed people, it was on the battlefield after all. In fact, the police were not so serious at this time, but the two threw the body into the robbery hole and buried it. Brother Qiang loves guns, and the May Fourth pistol naturally pinned into Brother Qiang's belt. After this incident, Diao Nan and Brother Qiang became friends of life and death, and they found a tavern to drink at night.

They thought that only God knows how to do these things, but they didn't expect to be watched live by a few children playing on the other side of the hill. I went home and told my parents, and then I called the police. When the police took the two to the police station, Brother Qiang had already drunk and rolled under the table.

What happened later was the conviction and verdict. Brother Qiang became a retired soldier and went to the battlefield again, and the old leaders of the previous army tried their best to protect him, and he was only sentenced to five years. Because of Brother Qiang's relationship, Diao Nan was sentenced to ten years. While serving their sentences, the two also ate prison meals in the same room. In ninety-six years, Brother Qiang came out, and after Brother Qiang's operation, Diao Nan reduced his sentence by two years, and was released after a few days.

Brother Qiang said very quickly, and I had already finished speaking when I had the second cigarette left, although Brother Qiang's words could not be regarded as picturesque, but also made me feel a kind of immersive surging.

I pondered for a moment and asked, "What did Diao Nan do? Why did he make a feud with those people, and finally make a lot of trouble?" ā€

"He's the captain of the gold school. ā€