"Which Xiao Zhou really hasn't shot a small prey with a shotgun? Like a rabbit or a pheasant or something? Yang Qide asked.

"Not really." The old man's answer was not hesitant and affirmative.

Yang Qide said in his heart, Deputy Director Guan Dexing's investigation and analysis are generally not bad, this aspect is his strength, and the results of his investigation are quite consistent with the old man's words.

In this way, Brother Xiao Zhou is really not a hunter.

Brother Xiao Zhou, he must have other plans, otherwise a person would be wandering in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night with a shotgun?

Wild beasts in the mountains and forests are impermanent, and ferocious animals are extremely dangerous to people, often taking people's lives invisibly, which can be described as traps everywhere, frightening and dangerous places.

How many dare to go deep into the treacherous forest area single-handedly, and not be afraid of the unscrupulous attacks of the blood-devouring beasts?

What can put life on the back burner?

One thing is for sure, the new rifled shotgun is just a talisman, a talisman, a weapon for self-defense, a temporary use to deal with ferocious beasts, and nothing else has any other meaning.

No wonder when he revealed his interest in his shotgun, Brother Xiao Zhou agreed to give him a gun without hesitation, and he didn't have a constant feeling for the shotgun.

If you use something for a long time, you will have a strange feeling, and no one will easily give up what you want.

If a person can discard something like a mustard, it means that the person is indifferent, has no feelings for anything, and treats it as nothing.

Either it must be that he has not yet established a relationship with each other, such as the relationship with this shotgun, which means that he has not used this shotgun for a long time, and for a short time.

Of course, Yang Qide believes that it is the latter possibility, and Brother Xiao Zhou cannot be the kind of person with weak feelings.

In this way, the words of the Xiao Zhou brothers, "Maybe I can't hunt anymore, and the government is now starting to collect hunting rifles." "It's true and it's false.

The so-called holding of guns will not last long, and it is true that you cannot hunt; But he said the reason was that because he couldn't get a hunting permit, the government would confiscate his shotgun.

He is not a hunter at all, and he does not love shotguns, so why does he carry a gun to hunt in the mountains and forests every day?

What Brother Xiao Zhou said to himself is true and false, false and real, secretive and difficult to figure out.

A kung fu person, a mysterious person.

Yang Qide had a hunch and wanted Brother Xiao Zhou to come to him to apply for a hunting license, but there was no hope in this life. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him again.

Although he is the director of the regional public security department, he is in power, like a prince, and can call the wind and rain, but he is powerless for this "mystery case", I am afraid that it will not be solved, and it will become an unsolved case, haunting him for a lifetime.

Sure enough, until Yang Qide retired, although Yang Qide never forgot the Xiao Zhou brothers, he always only remained in the depths of his memory.

Yang Qide thought that he was going to die with regret, until he saw the scene where Zhou Yunzhen came out to save himself, how similar to Nair!

The action of sacrificing his life to save himself has too much fit with the Xiao Zhou brothers, and there are too many gods.

Yang Qide's head flashed, and in an instant he overlapped the two people together, could they?

Yang Qide's thinking returned to the present.

"Young man, your surname is Zhou, and your father's surname is also Zhou, right?"

Zhou Yunzhen was confused, his surname is Zhou, is his father not surnamed Zhou? Is this old Yang in front of you talking confused?

Of course, Zhou Yunzhen couldn't say that Yang Qide was confused, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: "Yes." I take my father's surname, not my mother's surname. ”

His witty words explained it, rounding the flaw in Yang Qide's words, which is equivalent to skillfully relieving Yang Qide from the steps, and answering it reasonably and impeccably, otherwise Yang Qide's words would be ridiculous and generous.

"And how is your father now?"

"It's okay, it's healthy."

"Does he still have a habit of hunting? I'm talking about going out hunting occasionally, like going around the mountains with a new rifled shotgun? ”

"Elder Yang" Zhou Yunzhen said, "I listened to your words in a bit of a fog, like the second monk of Zhang's mind is confused." ”

"Why? Is my words obscure? ”

"It's not that it's hard to understand, it's because I can't fight with my father's situation. Yang Lao may be Zhang Guan Li Dai, confusing other people's situation with my father's situation. ”

"Why do you say that?"

Zhou Yunzhen fell into the memories of the past, "Because my father never hunted, let alone the so-called new rifled shotgun." He also never told me he liked hunting. ”

"When I was a child, I remember once he saw someone selling wild boar, and he saw that I was salivating, so he ruthlessly took out money from my shriveled wallet and bought me five or six taels to satisfy my hunger."

"If my father likes to hunt, how can he pay for wild boar meat rather than hunt a wild boar to improve his life?"

Yang Qide was stunned.

So, this Xiao Zhou has nothing to do with Xiao Zhou thirty years ago?

Yang Qide, who did not give up, turned his gaze to Luo Xiaoshan beside him again, and he said vaguely: "One night thirty years ago. ”

"One night thirty years ago?" Luo Xiaoshan didn't know why, one night thirty years ago, he really couldn't remember, three hundred and sixty-five nights a year, how could he remember every night?

What's more, it was a night thirty years ago, how could you recall it in a moment?

But Yang Qide played a dumb riddle, probably because of the presence of this young man, it was inconvenient for the old leader to say it directly, he could only guess, but he couldn't guess.

Luo Xiaoshan sweated profusely on his head.

"It was a sleepless night." Yang Qide flashed his words and prompted.

"Sleepless nights? I work as a guard, every day is like facing the abyss, walking on thin ice, when have I ever slept peacefully? Luo Xiaoshan muttered in his heart. This is also too general. ”

Yang Qide saw that Luo Xiaoshan was still ignorant, so he had to continue to remind, "It was a forest night, thrilling. ”

This time, Luo Xiaoshan finally understood, what the old leader was talking about was the tragic battle between man and wolf?

It's an imprint engraved in the depths of memory.

Unforgettable, indelible.

But hearing this, Luo Xiaoshan was at a loss again, and he didn't know what the old leader Yang Qide meant?

Seeing Luo Xiaoshan like this, Yang Qide laughed and scolded in his heart, a tendon, a tendon. I have been a security cadre for so many years, but I don't know that I have seen six ways, listened to all directions, observed words and looks, and the security work I have done for decades is impeccable, and there has been no liability accident, which is really lucky.

He really has no other skills than loyalty, and sometimes you are so angry that you are helpless.