Zhang Erlin's heart clenched suddenly again. He had finished saying that there was still a possibility of hiding something here. But as soon as he arrived at the public security duty room dozens of meters away from the waiting room, he had no chance to escape. All he needed was a phone call.
He pulled him over, and when the other side of Yantong Mountain denied it, it was all over! Seeing that he didn't follow, the police turned around and pulled him. Zhang Erlin's face turned green with fright, his eyes were rolling, and he was waiting for an opportunity to prepare for escape, and he was desperate with both hands.
He was struggling not to move forward, and his thin body was dragged off the ground several times by the powerful hand that caught bad guys. People immediately chased him and watched, cheering and watching the "fun".
"Haha, what's wrong?"
"What a thief??"
There was a lot of chatter, and everyone kept looking forward with their heads stretched out. Zhang Erlin saw that the opportunity had come, and kept claiming that he was not a thief.
"I'm not a thief!"
"I'm not a thief..."
The policeman grabbed him with his big hand and refused to let go. Zhang Erlin was in a terrible situation. He knew that he was going to hell if he left!
"Hey, hey! Isn't this old Zhang? What's wrong with you?"
A man squeezed forward, patted Zhang Erlin, and asked after him. Zhang Erlin was miserable, shaking his head and nodding.
"Comrade policeman, what happened to him?"
"Go away, go away! You don't have to worry about it!"
"Why don't we take care of it? We know each other, why don't we just ask?"
I don’t know if this sentence had an effect, or if the policeman who was dragging Zhang Erlin like a dog was tired, he suddenly stopped and turned around and asked:
"Do you know him? Where is he from?"
"Panshi, we are together, what happened?"
This dramatic and unexpected episode completely changed Zhang Erlin's fate. In fact, he didn't know this person at all, but in a panic, he didn't know whether he should take advantage of the opportunity, go with the flow, or be vague and blind.
——He was afraid that if he admitted that he knew him, the police would ask him what his name was, what he did, where he lived, and if he couldn't answer, wouldn't it be even worse if he couldn't answer!
Not to mention that the world is really weird and weird, but that person didn't know what Zhang Erlin was thinking. He just insisted that he knew him as if he was just joining in the fun, and it was exactly the same as what he told the police before. This made it difficult for him to catch
His police officer was hesitant, and he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw before he was about to die. He was panicked and delighted to feel that the strength of the big hand holding his neck collar had relaxed...
hehe……
This gave him the last and most critical glimmer of hope for escape!
He realized from the policeman's expression and actions that he did not really recognize that he was the person wanted on the arrest warrant, otherwise he would never have delayed him for so long without calling others or taking coercive measures.
He also believed that after going through many trials and tribulations on the road to escape, his current image was probably completely different from the one in the photo.
Even if the police suspect themselves, there is still a glimmer of hope as long as they are not dragged into that terrible "duty room".
If you drag it in, it can only lead to death!
Zhang Erlin didn't care that his clothes were twisted and his trousers were about to fall off. When the police hesitated to let go, he grabbed hold of the person who seemed familiar but couldn't name each other...
"Brother, you..."
At this time, an express train bound for Mudanjiang from Beijing entered the station.
The loudspeaker sounded.
"Train 2xx is coming into the station. Train 2xx is coming into the station. Please prepare the station staff to pick up the train!"
The policeman let go of his hand and ran quickly to the ticket gate.
Let me test, what a god Oidi is - at that moment, Zhang Erlin was so frightened that the seven souls left and the eight souls' faces suddenly became more distorted and deformed. It was the kind of surprise. Zhang Erlin escaped from the tiger's mouth, and Zhang Erlin, who had a chance to escape, was so frightened that he could only
He almost peed his pants on the spot. When he saw the policeman holding him, he let go without saying a word and ran away. He knew he had been rescued! He didn't bother to thank that rock "fellow" (later he remembered that it should be him)
A local fellow he met when he was a soldier there? He couldn’t remember his last name at all.) Regardless of what happened, he got up and disappeared among the crowded tourists...
Later I learned that at that time his own photo was printed on red notices plastered all over land and water docks across the country.
To be honest, nationwide arrest warrants were still quite rare at that time, haha. Although there were many major criminal cases, the increase rate was already different and a huge breakthrough from the Cultural Revolution period, and it had already surpassed the nationwide "83"
However, it seems that the police at the place where the crime occurred are quietly arresting major criminal cases in various places. If anyone is lucky enough to be on the national wanted list, I think he will be a famous person!
joke……
After leaving the train station, Zhang Erlin didn't dare to stop. He asked for something to eat in front of a small restaurant and walked southeast along the railway line. He really ran into the rock. If he didn't get on the train, he walked there and said
To be honest, although Zhang Erlin escaped from his hometown after the explosion and was lucky enough to escape the thrilling scene at Jilin Railway Station again, he really had no specific goal in mind for the direction he wanted to escape next, and lacked experience and sense of direction -
-In his heart, he knew that the end was near and that there was not much time left. If he took a wrong step, he might be on the road to hell.
Therefore, in the last days of his life, he did not think about his wife and children, nor did he think about his heroic father. In his subconscious, what he thought about most was Panshi County, which is more than 100 kilometers away from Jilin, the place where he had just adventured. Haha, no matter what
Why, there, that military camp where the most proud and unforgettable memory of his youth as a soldier was buried, and the happiest and happiest memory of his life, he wanted to take a look at it again!
Why do you want to see it? I don’t know, and I can’t tell.
Step by step, go and go...
That small northeastern border county back then.
Open the 500,000:1 map of China published in the mid-1990s, and you will see a meandering and extending railway artery among the spider-like railway traffic lines at the "Chicken Head". This is the well-known "Jilin-Shenyang Line".
Move southeast from Jilin City to a place called Panshi, which is Zhang Erlin's first choice this time.
From the perspective of the train station, it is just a third-class station, but it is a large agricultural county. There is also a branch line that branches off to the Changbai Mountain area, all the way east, passing through Panshi City, and the end point is called Baishan
town.
Haha, this area is famous for being rich in the Three Treasures of the Northeast and the "Anti-League" and bandit leaders, but that was the old emperor's history.
Panshi was originally a little-known agricultural county in the Changbai Mountains, with a population of only two to three hundred thousand. After entering the 1990s, when industrial development and tourism suddenly hit China's ancient cities and villages like a tornado, the small town also
In order to achieve miracles and style, the county was abolished and a city was established in one fell swoop. What brought great economic prosperity to Panshi City was not primitive agriculture or predatory mining of forestry, but the development of green agricultural tourism and the huge resources of mineral development.
As soon as you enter Panshi Street, although there is no color and hustle and bustle of a metropolis, there is still a sense of modern life everywhere. The most eye-catching ones are the sturdy and luxurious skyscrapers that look like bank empires and the adjacent buildings.
When Zhang Erlin got there, he was already exhausted...
Some friends I met when I was in the army did not dare to look for them rashly. Due to the great changes in the past few years, some of my friends' homes may not be where they were before.
Around 17:00 before dusk, it is the rush hour for get off work. Under the iron-gray dome, the sun is covered with haze and the drizzle is drizzling, which is depressing. It is always like this in early April in the alpine mountainous areas. There are pools of turbidity between the streets and buildings. The rain is accumulating more and more. There is no chill in the air - instead it is humid and muggy, as if it heralds an aggressive omen.
Haha, at this moment, the train stopped at Panshi Station suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, which made people tremble. The nearby winding mountains, the dense forests, and the gloomy sky with rolling air all responded strongly to the roar of the train.
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The train started to move. He was breathing heavily and began to climb as soon as he left the station. The steel behemoth traveling through the forest and snowfield seemed to have a premonition of some kind of disaster.
The smoke gradually formed a vague and huge question mark, mysteriously written in the distant sky, floating on the land that was suddenly warm but still cold...
A sapphire blue "BMW" car drove out of an alley and passed through the street. It flew past Zhang Erlin with a whoosh!
For a flash, the panicked man seemed to see four young people sitting in the car. Three of them had old lady hair and old man beards, one was bald, and the other was a driver with no characteristics.
"Damn, I'm blind!"
"Keep an eye on the aisle, kid—"
No one spoke.
Zhang Erlin stared fiercely as it drove past the Turntable Square and entered Panshi Street. The street was bustling with traffic and crowds, a sea of cyclists in raincoats and wet oil lamps. The wind and rain did not faze this sleepy city in the northeast.
Nightlife is about to begin.
I take the exam...
After nightfall, sitting on a hill far away from Panshi County, a hungry Zhang Erlin looked for a long time at a green compound below and the military airport nearby.
A red flag whistled in the biting wind.
In the compound, the green figures that occasionally walked past the airport could not be identified, but they must be those of his former comrades.
So what if you identify it?
The soldiers in the iron-clad camp were running smoothly. It has been fifteen or sixteen years since he left this military camp. Heizi from back then should have left, and what he left behind has already been taken away. Who could live in such a miserable state like him? What will happen again?
Who remembers him? He is a bomber who has committed a heinous crime and cannot be forgiven by the law!
A pool of cold tears overflowed from his eyes, and he raised his head to let it flow back into his heart.
At dawn, Zhang Erlin slowly woke up from his dying state. He looked around for a long time, turned over and got up. Only when he saw the gray color in the sky did he really dare to believe that he was not dead last night and that a new day had arrived.
, he spent another difficult night.
But this did not bring even a little bit of pride and joy to his soul. On the contrary, he felt even more discouraged and depressed. Human life is sometimes so incredibly fragile, and he could die at the slightest thought, such as being raped and strangled to death by himself.
For those women, just a small rope could kill them in the blink of an eye. Sometimes they didn't even make a cry, so that afterwards he didn't believe they died like that. He pricked their eyes, then stretched out his hand to poke their noses,
Isn’t he really dead?
Haha, but it is also life, why is my vitality so strong?
He couldn't understand.
Zhang Erlin sat leaning against the tree for a while, then stumbled and climbed back to the top of the hill where the military camp was located - even he was confused and didn't understand why he came back here. Did he want to go down the mountain to find something to eat? Or did he want to go down the mountain to find something to eat?
See who is there below? Will a nearby sentinel accidentally discover him? You can't tell.
A few days and nights ago, he had a lucky escape from Jilin. The life he has now should have been given to him by God. He fled up the mountain desperately. Before going up the mountain, he slipped into the drugstore and put the money in his pocket that he had been reluctant to give up.
I bought sleeping pills with my little change...
Just die here!
In any case, here, he once left the best memories of his life and youth. If he really had a next life, would he still come here to serve as a soldier and "defend the motherland" with all his glory?
Haha, I don’t know, I don’t know…
Before he swallowed the Valium tablets, he was sitting under a big oak tree on the top of the mountain, his eyes staring blankly at the military camp nearby and the pre-dawn scenery of the county town in the distance. His absent-minded eyes were in the thin mountains.
The fog is gradually rising, and the lights of thousands of houses move forward little by little, searching and distinguishing...
He seemed to feel that he was not in a foreign country at this moment, but in his hometown. He saw the location of his "home".
The dimly lit place is where the seventy-year-old heroic father and his young daughter live...
What makes Zhang Erlin miserable is that the concept of "home" seems to be very vague and distant to him in an instant, but it is so unforgettable!
At this moment, Zhang Erlin was experiencing the most painful blow in the world and was about to cry without tears. He never thought that he would have such a tender heart. When he killed people, he never blinked, and when he was at home, he never blinked.
He has beaten his wife and children countless times, scolded the elderly, and even felt that this home was a burden to him. But now, what makes him pour all his "love" and regret silently in the direction of "home", listening to the underground old man
What about the kind of telepathy transmitted from mother and old father?
His mother and three young daughters became the shining point in the last moments of his life.
If Zhang Erlin's heinous behavior is ignored, it is fair to say that he also has a normal side of human nature (although this "human nature" needs quotation marks and is almost completely extinct, but it is the last bit of missing his mother and daughter that has not yet been extinguished."
Emotion" makes it possible to make our stories and narratives slightly humane and fair).
At this time, the flash point in his memory burst out with dazzling light, illuminating the brain of Zhang Erlin who had fallen into the bottomless abyss. He seemed to hear his three daughters calling him, slowly woke up, and opened his hazy eyes.
"dad--"
Sure enough, it was his daughter who was kneeling in front of him with tears streaming down her face, her face covered with tears, and she was hugging his neck tightly - Zhang Erlin stretched out his hand, and there was no trace of him!
Zhang Erlin's tears rolled down like broken beads...
I still remember that when his first eldest daughter was just three or four years old, it was the golden period when he was most proud of his life. Once, after drinking karaoke with his friends, he drank a lot and wandered home. Normally,
My wife and daughter are most afraid of him drinking. Once he drinks, my wife is like a frightened little rabbit, listening with fear to his heavy footsteps that will come closer and closer at some unknown time.
That day, he entered the door and slammed the door with a bang. His wife immediately told her daughter quietly: "Don't cry, your dad is back!"
Although the daughter was young, she already knew how powerful and terrifying her father was. Her big eyes opened wide with fear, and she obediently moved into her mother's arms without wiping away her tears, leaving only her butt exposed. However, that was it.
Even my tender little butt could not escape my father’s slap. When I was eating, I cried out and was slapped hard. Five clear black and red finger prints immediately appeared on my little butt. When I took medicine, I cried and was slapped hard all of a sudden.
The slap is still a frightening big slap mark...
"***, don't scream! If you scream again, I'll beat you!"
All of this is now such a distant and regrettable illusion! However, he knows how much he loves his wife and children in his heart, loves his daughter's cute little face, loves her chubby little hands, and even loves himself.
Spanking the red little butt again and again, daddy loves it too, daughter, daughter, daughter, daughter, daughter - daughter! Zhang Erlin silently muttered in his heart, you know, old girl?!
There is no chance, either to beat her or to love her...