Four hours, for a most elite professional soldier, it is very easy to kill two ordinary people and find their traces.
Although Xiaoyang Town is called a town, most of them are still farmers. At noon, the sun is hanging, and the cicadas are shouting irritably. The villagers gathered together in groups of three or five, sitting under the shade of trees to enjoy the cool air, and are talking about
The murder case of Zhou Zhenping and the shooting death of this morning were half a year ago.
Zhou Zhenping is so familiar with this town that he can walk around the streets and alleys even with his eyes closed. This is also the professional inertia of a professional soldier. Every time he goes to a place, he will first become familiar with the environment. And he has already lived here
For more than ten years, he knew which family raises dogs and which family raises several chickens.
At this time, in order to attract the attention of the villagers and reduce the possibility of Zhou Zhenping exposing his identity, Ye Tianming was slowly walking on the only painted road in the town with his team members in heavy and neat steps.
The villagers looked at the sudden appearance of soldiers and all followed from afar and wondered what was going on. Moreover, more and more people gathered, and the noise of discussion became louder and louder.
"I went to the execution ground today and heard the comments about the soldiers who were Zhou Zhenping's comrades." said a young man.
"The soldier in front was holding the urn, it wasn't Xiao Pingzi's, right?" said an old man.
"I think the old man looks like it. I haven't heard of anyone dead in the town, and it's a soldier who saw him off."
The old man sighed: "Oh! Xiaopingzi is such a good person. He doesn't say anything if he has something to do. But how could such a good person end up like this? This family is so pitiful. And
The little girl of Niu Niu is only nine years old. She is obedient and sensible. Bai Shihua's beast is well killed, and Xiaopingzi is worthy of being a real man with blood."
"Old man, I'll go back and get two bottles of wine to see Xiaopingzi off."
"Go and bring the two bottles of Maotai I have treasured." Hearing what the old couple said, the villagers suddenly realized and went home to get the sacrifices.
According to the location described by Zhou Zhenping, Ye Tianming found the graves of his wife and daughter on a small hill less than a kilometer from the town. But what should I do if I don’t have tools to dig the graves? I can’t dig them with my hands. Just because they were worried.
When it was not revealed, a woman in her forties brought two young men with shovels and got them over.
"Comrade! I am Zhou Zhenping's neighbor. My men died early. Our orphans and widows have a difficult life. If it weren't for the care of Brother Zhou and Sister Zhou's family, I think my two children would have starved to death.
Let us mother and son repay his family today. Let us let Brother Zhou dig up the grave of two children." After saying that, his eyes turned red and tears dripped down the corners of his eyes.
At this time, several more villagers came over: "Yes! Comrade! Which of us old men and brothers and sisters in the village has not received the favor of Brother Zhou's family? Let's do something for their family today.
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Ye Tianming only then found that there was a crowd of dark people standing not far behind them. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhou Zhenping's popularity here would be so. Looking at the simple and unpretentious faces, some were still crying secretly.
Ye Tianming felt a little moved in his heart. He was moved by the true feelings of these simple and unpretentious villagers.