I hadn't slept well for a few days, and Brother Hai, who was haggard in his face, frowned, nodded, and waved his hand to Zhan Zhizhan.

From today's point of view, the crime blowout in the 80s of the 20th century has profound causes of the times and many factors for its formation. In the early eighties, the dissolution of the people's communes and the introduction of the contract responsibility system freed the peasants from the personal control of militarized control, and the first wave of peasants moving to the cities for employment was taking place. However, the new economic components and the gradually active market have brought about the flow of goods and people in urban and rural areas, making the old management system at a loss for a while and difficult to adapt. Regarding crime in a period of social transition, the sociologist Durkheim once asserted: "Sometimes, just sometimes, the criminal is the forerunner of future morality." ”

In troubled times, we must use heavy classics, and there have been successful examples since ancient times. If you want to be great, you can't have the kindness of a woman. Zhuge Liang of the Shu Han Dynasty emphasized that the rule of the troubled times must be re-enacted, so Chen Shou also had to admit that during the reign of Zhuge Liang, the Shu Han Dynasty "science and education are strict, rewards and punishments must be believed, no evil is not punished, no good is not revealed, as for the officials do not tolerate treachery, people are self-reliant, the Tao is not forgotten, the strong do not invade the weak, and the weathering is solemn." ”

The Strike Hard Campaign of that year had its own unique artistic expression: the masses reported it, the masses turned it off, dozens of police cars were dispatched together, and the sirens sounded for a long time. Overnight, criminals were arrested one after another, and the public judgment meeting and the parade on the streets were indeed like a battle. After the crackdown began, a whole notice was often posted on the wall of the public place in the port: a series of names with red ticks, which was Zhan Zhizhan's intuitive understanding of the most idle things in opera. The following is the name of the president of the Butou Intermediate People's Court. At that time, you could not know who the biggest leader of the port was, but you could clearly remember the name of the president of the court.

At the sentencing meeting of 200,000 people in the square of the eighth district of Butou, after the verdict was announced, Xiao Zhaohe's "ghost shadow hand", as well as some other condemned prisoners and convicts who accompanied the kidnapping, were escorted to 12 Jiefang-brand trucks and paraded on the streets. Two prisoners were held in each truck, and the prisoners stood at the back of the carriage, facing the back of the car, and drove to the barren mountain zuizi execution ground. Jiefang trucks traveled all the way, with one machine gun on each side in front of each truck, and one or two dozen heavily armed armed police soldiers behind them. In advance, governments at all levels had tightly organized neighborhood committees along the road and divided the areas where the masses were organized to watch the criminals parade through the streets. Those who were told to watch the parade were required to attend, bring their own benches, sit on both sides of the street, and wait for the procession, to receive a living education in the class struggle.

Zhan Zhizhan was afraid that he would miss Xiao Zhao and cause regrets! After he bought a bottle of "Yuquan Daqu" and a wine cup at the port 100, he waited for the bicycle as fast as he could, and ran to Jingyu 16th Street outside the road.

Fortunately, Zhan Zhizhan did not waste time. When Zhan Zhizhan came to the vicinity of Xiao Zhao's house on Jingyu Sixteenth Street in Daowai District, it was already crowded and bustling, crowded with onlookers, men, women and children. Zhan Zhizhan locked his bicycle to the frame of Fifteenth Street and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers, waiting for the arrival of the convoy parade through the streets, while pricking up his ears to listen to the surrounding discussions.

"Hey...... Sister Xing, have you heard? Among the people who shot this shot was a female hooligan named Wang Zimei, oops...... This girl is a thief or something, and there is no edge! A middle-aged woman said mysteriously.

"I haven't heard of it! His second sister-in-law, you can tell me. Sister Xing immediately came to the spirit and urged the middle-aged woman.

"Tsk...... This ruined old lady is really evil, what is the net jump...... That bare-footed dance, and it's a shameless thing to do with a dozen old men. Hehe...... "The second sister-in-law said this with interest, and laughed again.

"Oh, oh my god, why is this stinky shameless person so good at playing? Why don't you stumble so much! Where is she? Hehe......" Sister Xing's voice was like calling a bed, and it sounded in public, making people feel uncomfortable.

"I heard that it is the ...... of the grain depot in District 8" The second sister-in-law tried her best to sell Guanzi, but as if she was afraid that people would hear it, her voice became lower and lower.

Zhan Zhizhan was full of curiosity, and squeezed around the two women again, wanting to hear clearly. However, the two women, who were talking about it with relish, saw Zhan Zhizhan paying attention to them, so they hurriedly turned around and squeezed out of the crowd and fled.

The convoy of people parading through the streets came, driving very slowly, and a soprano in the loudspeaker of the leading car was reading the "Notice" of the Intermediate People's Court repeatedly. Zhan Zhizhan finally saw Xiao Zhao in the second car, and hurriedly followed. Zhan Zhizhan became curious, and hurriedly opened his "Demon Appreciation True Eyes" to look, only to see that behind Xiao Zhao's handsome face was a face that looked a bit like Chen Yu, the god of the day tour of the City God Temple in Butou. It's just that the glasses have been replaced with gold-rimmed glasses, and the snow-white five locks of long hair float on the chest. Xiao Zhao's previous life was clearly a polite and elegant well-educated Confucian, and he should have a lot to do in this life and this life, who is this offended?

Xiao Zhao quickly saw Zhan Zhizhan, his body was shocked first, and then he smiled, laughing so miserably, so helplessly.

Zhan Zhizhan waved his hand at Xiao Zhao with a sad face, and said silently in his heart: "Brother, you go all the way!" As the saying goes, which temple doesn't have a ghost who succumbed to death? People's fate is destined, you must not complain about heaven and others, go to a good family to reincarnate as soon as possible! Good brother, you are a real man, and as soon as you live vigorously, even if you die, you will leave regrets for your opponent. Life should be a hero, and death is also a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ”

Just when Zhan Zhizhan and Xiao Zhao communicated with each other and complained to each other, a sour feeling surged into Zhan Zhizhan's heart. Rain, or tears, blurred his vision. Zhan Zhizhan took out the "Yuquan Daqu" and wine cup prepared in advance, didn't look at the people around him who were looking at him in surprise, put the mouth of the "Yuquan Daqu" wine bottle to his mouth, bit the cap, poured a glass of wine and sprinkled it into the air, poured another glass of wine and drank it all. Another glass of wine was spilled, and another glass of wine was spilled...... And so on, until you poured and drank a bottle of "Yuquan Daqu".

Xiao Zhao's body trembled, and he suddenly raised his head to the sky, as if shouting: "Sky! My Xiao Zhao still has such a friend who is kind-hearted and brave-minded to risk death to see me off! What is it to die, the beheading is only five inches shorter, and twenty years later, he will be a good man! ”

Xiao Zhao then bent down and nodded to Zhan Zhizhan three times, as if he was thanking Zhan Zhizhan, the "Eighth Uncle"!

"Xiao Zhao!" Suddenly, a heart-rending cry like a wolf howl came from behind Zhan Zhizhan. Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly turned around and looked, only to see that in the bustling crowd, a young girl was wearing a cloak, screaming wildly, and rushing into the convoy of torture vehicles like crazy.

"This is Xiao Zhao's sister Li Zhaoyan...... a young woman whispered.

"Alas...... How pathetic! If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place......" Another young woman sighed.

It turned out that Li Zhaoyan, who had gotten rid of being guarded by the revolutionary masses, was so focused on seeing her younger brother for the last time, and secretly squeezed into the crowd of onlookers. When she saw her younger brother who was tied up with five flowers, unkempt hair, and a big wooden sign hanging around his neck, the affection of her sister and brother made her unable to suppress her grief anymore, and rushed to her brother crying and screaming.

The joint defense team members who could maintain order had been prepared for a long time, and several joint defense team members rushed up and held Li Zhaoyan up. Xiao Zhao obviously heard his sister's voice, he was shocked, and wanted to call his sister, but he couldn't. Xiao Zhao struggled as hard as he could, but was held down by two tall policemen. The torture car gradually moved away, and the onlookers clearly saw two lines of tears flowing from Xiao Zhao's cheeks. Seeing that her younger brother was getting farther and farther away from her, Li Zhaoyan screamed, straightened up, fell to the ground, and fainted.

The two joint defense team members probably felt that they had a task and it was not appropriate to take care of Li Zhaoyan, so they set her up, separated the onlookers, and threw Li Zhaoyan to the side of the road. Zhan Zhizhan couldn't bear it, and secretly scolded the joint defense team members for being inhumane, and he didn't know whether Li Zhaoyan was alive or dead, so he separated everyone and squeezed towards Li Zhaoyan. At this time, the convoy had passed, the crowd dispersed in a chaotic manner, and the joint defense team members began to evacuate the scene. Suddenly, through the gap in the crowd, Zhan Zhizhan found that several young men were churning on Li Zhaoyan under the cover of the chaotic crowd. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man had already taken off Li Zhaoyan's Shanghai brand women's watch.

Zhan Zhizhan was furious in his heart, and hurriedly pushed away the crowded crowd around him and quickly squeezed towards Li Zhaoyan. Seeing that the police had withdrawn, several young people who were angry were even more unscrupulous, and even began to take off Li Zhaoyan's clothes, and a young man had already put his hand into Li Zhaoyan's collar. Zhan Zhizhan was furious and scolded secretly: "In broad daylight, just after watching the sentenced criminals parade through the streets, they dare to insult young women in the street, it is simply lawless and heinous!" If Xiao Zhao should be killed, such a social dregs will not be killed many times ten times! ”

"Eight calves! Let her go! Thinking of this, Zhan Zhizhan shouted. The thunderous shouts startled the crowd around him to dodge, and a corridor appeared in front of Zhan Zhizhan. Several young people saw Zhan Zhizhan's murderous face, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly fled.

Zhan Zhizhan stepped forward and buttoned Li Zhaoyan's shirt. He brought her trousers up to her waist. Zhan Zhizhan brushed aside the messy long hair on Li Zhaoyan's face and found that she was very beautiful, no wonder a few small ruffians had evil thoughts.

Zhan Zhizhan picked up Li Zhaoyan and looked around, and saw that there was a hospital less than a hundred meters away, so he hurriedly trotted all the way into the hospital, and shouted as he ran: "Get out of the way!" Move! Get out of the way! Doctor, come and save the patient! Help me! ”

"Young man, this patient is dangerous! You sent her to the rescue room for rescue! There were a lot of doctors and nurses who had just come back from watching the excitement, and an old doctor with glasses walked up to Zhan Zhizhan, rolled Li Zhaoyan's eyelids and said.

A group of doctors and nurses surrounded Li Zhaoyan and entered the emergency room. Zhan Zhizhan was about to follow up, but a nurse stopped him: "Comrade, is the patient your lover?" You'll need to pay the fee right away. Follow me! I'll take you! ”

"Why are you afraid that I'll run away? Do you want money or death? Zhan Zhizhan thought in his heart. Although he muttered in his heart, he had the experience of sending "Old Gaoli" to the hospital, so he obediently followed the nurse to pay the money.

"The patient was bruised, not breathing, no heartbeat! ECG straight line! ”

"Prepare epinephrine 1 mg and atropine 0.5 mg intravenous bolus immediately!"

"The monitor is ready!" ……

There was the sound of doctors and nurses rescuing in an orderly manner behind him, and Zhan Zhizhan was relieved. Empty his pocket, pay the money and slip away.