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Chapter 544: Xuanpu Blood Night

On this day, Brother Shi's mood was relatively complicated, even a bit unlucky. Think about the people at the slaughtering point and the animal husbandry station. They charge and punish you at the big market. You just open your mouth and say how much you want. Otherwise, you are half-pulling the pig and tearing off the ticket.

Throw it in front of you, you have to pay it if you don't want it, and you don't show any affection at all.

Compared with some people, Second Brother Shi was born to be weak and lonely. His ancestors all produced some good-hearted people, who always behaved like others, always looked down on others when going out, smiled at everyone, and gave New Year greetings to others every day. How could he come from a poor family?

It is difficult for a noble son or a disgraced man to become a good son.

The other half of this kind of temperament is boring and rough, with great natural strength, and there are many people in the public family, which cannot stop Brother Shi from defeating them one by one.

What is unexpected is that, besides having enough food and clothing, generally speaking, who would be willing to pay normal fees to law enforcement officers or deliberately make things difficult for them?

Unexpectedly, the butcher Shi Erge would dare to go against the public, and his eyes had been flashing with a strange green light from that day on. However, no one paid attention to or noticed this subtle physiological change.

Not to mention being alert and vigilant. Looking at the back of the heavy-headed man driving back to the village and picking up pegs, it was clear that he had murderous intentions. What's more, the day's work was in vain, and almost ten pigs were ruined before his eyes.

Brother Shi couldn't swallow this breath.

It is normal for villagers to fight and shrews to curse. The village where Brother Shi used to live and work in peace and contentment is located in Daying Township, between Badou Town and Shili Town. There are many gangsters fighting, local gangsters and troublemakers. It takes ten and a half months for someone to report the crime.

, and there was no shortage of idlers gathered around to join in the fun and relieve their boredom, just like watching a play. The days had been quiet for a long time, and everyone felt bored.

However, this time it was different. This tone finally led to the subsequent murder.

It was that night that he killed someone.

The first person to be killed was Li Zhongcheng, and not only one person was killed.



Changjiao, as mentioned earlier, is a densely populated medium-sized city in the Changjiao Mountains. Starting from Xuanpu and heading west along the Meihua Expressway for about 100 kilometers, there is a small town called Badou Town in the gap between the mountains.

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Daying Township belongs to Xuanpu County, Badou Town belongs to Rensheng County, and both counties are under the jurisdiction of Changjiao City. It was about 11 o'clock before midnight. That night, no one noticed the conspiracy quietly happening under the night...

At dinner, Brother Shi ate very little.

He basically has no appetite. This is not Brother Shi, at least not the husband or father that his wife and daughter think of as a man who chews everything he eats as soon as he sits on the kang, and eats green onions dipped in soybean paste with relish. Nor is he the husband or father who usually exerts all his energy throughout the day.

Finally, I made money in my pocket, ate comfortably, Tai Taihe and Kongwu Butcher occasionally opened their mouths and thought about what to do tomorrow.

Pushing away the bowl, Brother Shi leaned on the head of the kang.

Naturally, the cigarette was lit again.

There is no solution to his worries, only nicotine. Ever since he smoked for the first time when he was a boy, cigarettes have become Brother Shi’s only hobby. In the past, when times were hard, he smoked low-quality cigarettes that cost only a few cents a pack, and even smoked dry pipes.

, life has become affluent, and now all the cigarettes cost are "good brands" that cost a few yuan a box. This kind of consumer product mixed with tar is something that Brother Shi can't live without for a while.

There is a cigarette when you open your eyes, and there is still a cigarette before you close your eyes. During the long and difficult days or the fleeting days in between, not to mention one cigarette after another, at least it will not stop. Whether it is to relieve worries or to have fun, it is all said to be

Chronic suicide, he doesn't care. When is the time in this world that it's not death?

This honest man cares more about his own feelings.

Just enjoy it and make your mouth, nose and stomach feel happy.

What's the use of thinking so much.

"Are you full?" His wife glanced at him, looked at the bowl, and looked at the dishes. There was a close relationship and more affection. "Why eat so little?" She raised her hand to shoo away the flies, and then looked at the two children. One was sensible,

She is as concerned about her father's health as her mother. She is still in her mother's arms. She doesn't know whether it is cold, warm or suffering. She just hugs her mother and her nipples. Her little hands can feel it and they are tight.

Brother Shi's heart suddenly trembled. This tremor was real and unprecedented. City people call "days" "life", while rural people call "life" "days". This seems to be a reference to the same life.

There are different ways of saying the state, but the essential difference is vastly different. Perhaps "day" means more, "day after day, it's like that every day."

It is monotonous, boring, helpless, consuming people's lives, and you are powerless to change it. But "life" gives people the feeling of abundance, it is colorful, popular, has wide roads and bright street lights.

...For life, life is a kind of poverty and ignorance; for life, life is a kind of yearning and future.

However, when it comes to treating their own children, "life" and "life" show the same color. City people regard their children as "little emperors", while Brother Shi regards his son and daughter as his darlings.

If he had already decided to do something at that time, then what concerned and worried him the most was his children. His expression was a little strange, the hand holding the cigarette shook slightly, and he swallowed the words again.

He subconsciously glanced at the rice on the table that he had not taken a few bites of, and the dishes that were basically untouched. His eyes gradually blurred. His eyes glanced at his wife, passed over his daughter, and finally landed on the breast that his son was holding and sucking. What he said

Yes: "I'm full."

The voice was as dull as thunder, careless and full of mixed feelings, a few beats slower than the question. It was a bit forced, a bit perfunctory. There were conflicts, but also family affection.

In the past, Brother Shi was not a pot-bellied man every day. He would also put down his chopsticks after eating a few mouthfuls, but those situations were mostly related to happiness or illness. Happiness generally comes from unexpected gains, and illness also

Just eat whatever you want and it will taste like crap. But when he is hungry, he will quietly go to the kitchen to find something to eat, so you don’t have to worry about him being hungry.

However, the situation is different these days, which is a bit worrying.

The wife persuaded Brother Shi to eat more, but he remained silent. If she tried to persuade him again, he would glare at her. She had no choice but to eat in silence. Later, after clearing away the dishes and washing dishes in the outer room, the wife looked at Brother Shi again.

Said: "If you have anything to do, just say it! What's the use of just holding it back?"

Brother Shi said, "What can I do?"

A retort only summarized the more prominent conflicts or some kind of painful struggle in his heart, and did not discuss the reasons for those conflicts. At the same time, he could not explain many reasons. He thought, horizontal is what he wants to do, and he will

After thinking about it again, I can't say which is more or less.

Later, after the case was finally solved, Xiao Zixin, as one of the front-line commanders, opened the police plan file and according to the criminal suspect's confession, some familiar scenes were restored. The cause of the incident couldn't be simpler.

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On the day before the Bloody Night, Brother Shi slaughtered pigs and sold meat as usual. The hardship was more than the pressure of life. He always had to support his family and raise his children. Brother Shi was no different from other villagers. They were ordinary, but perhaps different.

It's just that while others are farming, he kills pigs and sells meat. Unfortunately or coincidentally, this business is controlled by others, and the business of killing pigs and selling meat has become increasingly difficult in the past year.

A month and a half ago, Brother Shi stared blankly at every turn and ignored no one. When his relatives asked, Brother Shi occasionally revealed a few words saying that someone bullied him and refused to allow him to do business. For this reason, the third sister Shi Yuehua took care of him.

My younger brother went to the city to see a psychiatrist. But the diagnosis was that everything was "normal", but he was in a depressed mood. He set up shelves at the market to occupy space and paid taxes, which often made him feel suffocated.

At this time, he felt particularly uncomfortable and full of resentment.



Starting from noon that day, the idea that suddenly appeared a few months ago became clear bit by bit. He first recalled some things that had happened over the years. After that, he said to himself: "Do it."

"Do you want to do it or not?" I thought of past experiences and lessons, both positive and negative experiences.

The old account has been thought through, and the new account has been thought through. Hatred and interests are related, but they are two different things. Doing it may not necessarily resolve the hatred, and not doing it may not necessarily resolve it. For days and nights, this thought haunted him like a devil, and it was difficult to find peace in his heart.

What to do first, what to do next, what to do next, he was thinking repeatedly in his mind, hesitating a little, and being a little confused, all of which were needed. He wanted to think about it for a few more hours, let time decide his fate, and confirm the list in his stomach.

He did not admit that he was mentally ill because the hospital did not say so.

Depression.

depressed.

It’s just that tnnd always feels depressed!

He accepted this account. Brother Shi was still a high school student after all, so he knew that depression and unhappiness might be the result of him being like this now. He was not mentally ill, really. He was not ill. The third sister was worried, and she had no advice or skills to resolve it.

But where is his illness? How can he make his heart truly happy for once? The price must be heavy.

In the evening, Brother Shi got up from the kang and went outside.

Holding a weed in his hand, he seemed to feel the heavy weight of his wife and daughter's concern for him. He had been facing them calmly. He couldn't stand the torture of silence, even though he had been like this for more than ten years.

He was used to awkward silences, and he often endured them numbly, but today was different.

Brother Shi finally decided.

The atmosphere has become tense. It has been ten days since those who killed pigs and sold meat were subject to "heavy penalties." The person who issued the receipt and some other people are already in a dangerous situation. The conspirators have laid traps. The timid ones have decided to "go all in". The insiders have repeatedly

Persuasion...

He finally decided.

Brother Shi basically didn't speak for the whole day, and he even stood by the meat stall and drank a bottle of beer. At noon, he bought a bag of steamed buns - one bag containing ten round, hot, beef-and-radish-filled steamed buns.

.one bite at a time.

Brother Shi wanted to stuff all these things into his stomach and pretend that nothing happened. But he couldn't eat it and it was very painful. Although the market was very noisy and there were many people in front of him, he couldn't see them clearly. He cherished

I have been thinking hard for a long time, longing to take action in exchange for "pleasure", to throw everything away, or to attract punishment again.

If the relevant or the same managers can wake up once or twice and take this as a warning, as a little person who rushes to another world, that will be enough.

What a pity! In this afternoon market, no one noticed his thoughts.

According to a villager who passed by Brother Shi's house that night, he later recalled: "I was walking on the hillside of his house and suddenly found a bright spot under the poplar tree in the backyard, dangling around. I don't know what it was.

Look carefully for a while, ah, it's the flame of a cigarette butt.

Who was smoking there, so late? It took a while before the man came out of the backyard. When I saw it, it was Brother Shi! After the accident the next day, I went there to look around and saw cigarette butts scattered on the ground beside the forest.

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When people are desperate, they have only two choices, either suicide or murder. Brother Shi was really unwilling to die like this, so he chose the latter.

That night, which was a normal night for others, was the moment when he finally decided to stab Li Zhongcheng, the person in charge of the Batou Town Slaughter Point, and Wang Guojun, the deputy director of the Batou Town Livestock Station, who had "enmity" with him, with the sharp knife that he used to stab at the pig's neck.

From then on, this pig-killing butcher became extremely strange and dangerous. He was very familiar with the structure of the human body, so his killings were very precise and brutal. Among the people he met, he always ended up dead with two or three cuts.

At around 9 p.m., Brother Shi took action.

The sky is a little cloudy.

Weather forecast is the thing that Brother Shi is most concerned about at ordinary times. Whether he gets up early the next day to kill pigs and sell meat is all related to this. However, he no longer paid attention to these things that day. He found 4 year-round tools.

Used to kill pigs, it is a sharp and greasy knife.

Holding it in his hand, he looked at it for a long time. Even after Brother Shi was arrested, although many reporters came to Xuanpu County to interview him, no one could really get into the depths of this man's heart and take a look at him.

What was going through his mind before he carried out the crazy killing? What turned someone into a demon? Even when he faced the judge later, he didn't say anything.

He just paid great attention to his feelings at that time, "There is nothing to say, I just have lived enough."

"It's so late, what are you doing?"

Seeing Brother Shi putting the knife in an old bag, he carried it to the yard and started the family's farm truck. My wife was a little surprised. She didn't know what he was doing at such a late hour and why he took 4 butchers at once.

knife.

In fact, just before that night, in the eyes of his wife, Brother Shi's character was "very introverted" and he was unwilling to interact with others. He had no friends and never participated in various gatherings initiated by his classmates. He had an affair with others.

He always broods over conflicts and takes every little thing into his heart.

He has a good physique, is willing to work hard, and does not communicate with others, but he knows how to care about his family. After finishing his work, he will lie down on the kang without going anywhere, or sit on the sofa and daze for a while. More often than not, he likes to watch those things.

No matter how tired he is during the day, he still has to stay up to watch a few episodes of police TV series and books and periodicals about major cases. In addition, he is also okay with his wife, children and family.

Unexpectedly, his character flaws finally drove him crazy.

"Don't worry about it," Brother Shi said calmly, but his wife had a feeling that he had been obsessed with the three of them these past two days. He was not in the mood to kill pigs, which was a bit abnormal, and he didn't dare to ask more. Seeing that her husband came back to the house, he seemed to still want to take it.

He ordered something, but he didn't take anything. His eyes only wandered around her and the child, with a strange smile and disdain on his face, "You stay at home and take care of the child, and don't worry about other things."

When he went out, the cool autumn night wind blew his locks of pitch-black hair, and he shivered. His wife hurriedly took out a piece of clothing for him. He pushed it off silently with his elbow. He stepped onto the narrow side of the farm vehicle.

In the small cab, the familiar smell of diesel and black smoke that kept spewing out from behind the car was quickly blown away by the cool night breeze, and Brother Shi's expression became serious.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Brother Shi's eldest daughter was already a pretty half-grown girl. When he heard his daughter calling him, his 3-year-old son was also pushing hard against him in his wife's arms. He got out of the car and kissed the two children hard, reluctant to let go. Still not.

Abandon.

Although the couple has made a living by killing pigs and selling meat for more than ten years, this famous butcher family in the village lives a relatively prosperous life. On weekdays, Brother Shi is very capable and lives a very frugal life. He does not drink alcohol and only smokes bad cigarettes.

A son and a daughter were the apple of Brother Shi's eye. However, for some unknown reason, the relaxed atmosphere in the family was no longer there.

The only similarities are that the father's love is still the same and the love between husband and wife is still the same. However, the "Fill the World with Love" being played on the TV behind him, and the replays of CCTV's three sets of "Avenue of Stars" and the singing of ordinary people are still endless, and the whole family is still full of love.

Sometimes the cells will follow it and exude the same melody, or even shed tears.

However, Brother Shi was not interested at all tonight and turned a deaf ear. There was a slight fumes in the room. After hearing these incomprehensible words from Brother Shi and seeing him kissing the child reluctantly, the wife suddenly felt uneasy and felt

There was an indescribable sense of ominousness.

"Who are you……"

"Tell you to leave it alone!" Brother Shi suddenly cut off his wife's question and got back into the car. He wanted to slow down his tone and say a few words to his wife and daughter, but he couldn't. He was full of words.


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