Chapter 202 The night of black wind and high murderous night
Brother Xiong felt quite conflicted at this time. He wanted to tell the truth about the matter, but he was afraid of being retaliated by Li Dapao. He really didn't know what to do for a while.
"Brother Xiong, for the sake of our friendship growing up, please tell the truth," Shangguan Wen begged, "My wife and daughter died so tragically,"
Brother Xiong's face became increasingly ugly.
At this moment, a young woman rushed out of the crowd, pointed at Brother Xiong's nose and cursed: "You damn old man, please explain the matter clearly, you will have to buy learning tools for your son later. "The young woman emphasized the word "son" very hard.
After listening to the young woman's words, Brother Xiong's expression changed slightly.
The policeman frowned and looked at Brother Xiong: "Tell me, do you know anything?"
Brother Xiong nodded: "Yes, I know the whereabouts of Shangguanwen's wife and daughter,"
Hearing Brother Xiong's words, Li Dapao's face suddenly turned livid.
"Big Xiong, what are you talking about? How do you know the whereabouts of Shangguan Wen's wife and daughter?" The young woman kept winking at Brother Xiong.
Brother Xiong glanced at the young woman and said expressionlessly: "I do know the whereabouts of Shangguan Wen's wife and daughter."
"Brother Xiong..." Shangguanwen's face was filled with gratitude.
"Then tell me where Shangguan Wen's wife and daughter went," the policeman asked slowly.
Brother Xiong licked his lips and said word by word: "Shangguan Wen's wife and daughter went up the mountain to cut firewood. They were caught in a heavy rain and were trapped on the mountain. After the heavy rain stopped, the mother and daughter disappeared. They were probably killed. The water rushed down the cliff,"
After listening to Brother Xiong's words, Li Dapao breathed out lightly. Just now, he really thought that Brother Xiong was going to report him.
"You lied," Shangguan Wen rushed over, reached out and grabbed Brother Xiong's collar, and shouted loudly: "Why, why can't you tell the truth, why,"
"Let go," the policemen went up and pulled Shangguan Wen away.
"There is no humanity. The people in Gaohe Village have no humanity. They are all beasts and bastards. You will be punished," Shangguan Wen shouted sadly.
When Shangguan Wen scolded the villagers in Gaohe Village, they all lowered their heads in shame.
"Li Dapao, just wait for me, I will never let you go..." Shangguan Wen tried to rush towards Li Dapao several times, but was held back by the police.
One policeman saw Shangguan Wen going crazy. He took out his baton and shined it on the back of Shangguan Wen's neck.
Shangguanwen rolled his eyelids and fainted.
The police said hello to the villagers and then left Gaohe Village with Shangguanwen who fainted.
After the police car was no longer in sight, Li Dapao waved to the surrounding villagers: "Thank you everyone for helping me testify today. I will hold a banquet tonight to thank you all."
None of the villagers responded.
"Well," Li Dapao frowned: "Why, you are unwilling to accept my banquet,"
"Ah, how could it be? I will definitely go tonight," a villager said with a smile.
If someone takes the lead, things will be much easier to handle. Ninety percent of the villagers at the scene agreed to attend Li Dapao's banquet in the evening. Only a few old ladies and old men with limited mobility and poor health declined.
"Okay, let's all leave. I'll be waiting for you all at home at 8pm," Li Dapao said with a smile.
The villagers responded and dispersed.
A young man walked up to Li Dapao: "Uncle, that Shangguanwen is a hidden danger while he is alive,"
Li Dapao sneered: "Don't worry, he won't live long,"
"Oh," the young man nodded as if he had some understanding.
In the afternoon of that day, Li Dapao called his son Li Duosheng, a high-ranking official in the county town, hoping that Li Duosheng could buy some connections and kill Shangguan Wen.
Li Duosheng immediately nodded in agreement and said he would do it right away. However, before Li Duosheng could take action, news came from the Public Security Bureau that Shangguan Wen had escaped during the escort.
Thirty years passed in a flash, and Shangguanwen seemed to have disappeared from the world, never to be seen again.
One dark night, a large truck slowly drove into Gaohe Village. The door opened, and seven people got out of the truck. The leader was an old man with half a century of hair, and the other six people were all burly men. Han also held a sharp machete in his hand.
The old man glanced at the dark and quiet village, and slowly uttered a sentence: "Kill everyone in the village. Listen, everyone, including the livestock, will not be spared."
"Yes," the six strong men responded, and the troops were divided into two groups. Three of them went to the east end of the village to kill, and the remaining three started to kill from the west end of the village.
Within a short time, miserable screams could be heard in the village.
These six strong men have received special training since childhood. Not only are they highly skilled, they are also very ruthless and can kill people without blinking an eye.
Some villagers also organized a counterattack, but unfortunately they could see the appearance of six strong men clearly and were hacked to death.
The old man took even steps and came to a tall tiled house.
"Bang," the door of the tile-roofed house was pushed open, and a dozen men with sticks in their hands rushed out.
The old man frowned, took out a handful of silver needles from his arms and threw them out. A dozen men immediately covered their eyes and lay on the ground, screaming pitifully.
There was a sound of footsteps, and six strong men walked over carrying bloody machetes.
"Kill them all," the old man asked calmly.
"Kill them all, leaving no one alive," a slightly taller man replied in a buzzing voice.
"I'm sure there aren't any left alive," the old man said, obviously worried.
"We have checked twice, and indeed we have not seen a single living person," said the strong man.
The old man pondered for a moment: "Split off two more people and search the village carefully to make sure there is no one left alive."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, two strong men left.
"Leave one person to guard outside, while the rest follow me inside to meet old friends." After saying that, the old man walked into the big tile-roofed house.
A fatter man stood outside the door, and the other three followed the old man into the house.
Sitting on a spring chair in the room was a white-haired man with age spots on his face. Behind the man stood a woman in her 30s. Judging by her dress, she must be a nanny.
The old man glanced at the man sitting on the Chunqiu chair and smiled coldly: "Li Dapao, you are really alive."
The man known as Li Dapao opened his cloudy eyes, looked the old man up and down, and asked suspiciously: "How... do you know me? Have we met before?"
"Humph...Li Dapao, stop pretending to be confused, open your dog eyes and take a closer look at who I am," the old man said in a very cold tone.
Li Dapao looked at the old man up and down several times, and a figure gradually emerged in his mind: "It's you, Shangguan Wen,"
"You finally recognized me," Shangguanwen sneered several times,