As soon as night falls in Qingyuan County in the past few days, the colorful nightlife on the streets has become much less impressive. A few days ago, two groups of thugs came out of nowhere and openly fought with guys on the street, leaving many people behind. A large pool of blood made the whole city panic.
The government has not obtained these two groups of strongmen, which means that you will encounter them at any time when you go out on the streets at night. Rich people cherish their lives, and who wants to find them? After dark, they close the door and play with their wives and children at home. From East Street When I walked to West Street, especially Chengtian Lane, it was almost empty and lifeless.
Liang Chuan carried two axes and asked his brother to get a rope and a sack. The two of them sneaked into Nanjun Alley in the dark and windy night. Nanjun Lane is a standard residential living area in Qingyuan City. It is home to many hundreds of neighbors. Because of the large number of people, there will be some robbery and money grabbing happening here from time to time. Even the watchman at Weiyuan Tower works at night. They don't want to walk in the alleys here for fear of being slapped.
The two people were hiding in the shade under the banyan tree. The original pitch-black sky completely enveloped their bodies. From a distance, there was only darkness.
The weather is still very cool now, and there are no mosquitoes under the shade of the trees. Otherwise, hiding in such a place at night would be a torture.
The two people looked at both ends of the alley. From time to time, workers returning home at night and some street gangsters who staggered after drinking passed by. They did not realize that there were two people ambush under the tree.
The night is getting darker, the moonlight in the sky has hidden behind the clouds, and the shadows under the trees are as thick as ink.
There was not even a shadow of a ghost on the street, and the two of them remained motionless under the tree. The mosquito sucked the blood from his legs. Zhaodi squatted down until his legs were numb. He stood up and stretched his legs when he suddenly saw something. He immediately squatted down again, tugged at the corner of Liang Chuan's clothes, and pointed at the entrance of the alley. .
Liang Chuan looked in the direction pointed by his younger brother Zhao, and saw a drunk man walking over with a jar of wine in his hand, disheveled beard and slovenly clothes. He had obviously drunk a lot of wine. His feet were floating and his steps were slightly bumpy. He raised his head and took two sips of wine from the wine jar. He used to be a tall and muscular middle-aged man, but now he looks like a ghost or a ghost.
The two people remained silent and exchanged glances. After confirming that it was the person who came to Wanda Store to cause trouble, Liang Chuan slowly touched the ax handle with his eyes fixed on this person, waiting for an opportunity to move at any time.
The drunkard drank too much wine and drank too much in one gulp. He leaned against the wall and vomited violently, spitting out the bitter water in his stomach. When the cold wind blew, his whole body became even more messy. His center of gravity was unstable and he was shaken. Bu almost fell to the ground. If a drunk person falls to the ground and faints, the object he vomited may get stuck in his throat and choke to death. Fortunately, this man staggered a few steps and managed to stabilize his body. He was drunk again. He took a sip of wine and continued walking towards the alley.
The drunk man dragged his drunken steps past the banyan tree where the two were hiding. Suddenly an unknown feeling came to his heart. The wind stirred up cold sweat and instantly climbed up his back. He immediately froze and turned his head slowly. Come over, fear written all over your face.
Liang Chuan sneered and said: "Sure enough, you are not an ordinary person. With such keen insight, you can still find the two of us while pretending to be drunk. If you were an ordinary person, I would go back to Fengshan to farm today!"
The drunk man saw that it was Liang Chuan who had massacred everyone that day. His eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't say anything. The alcohol numbed his limbs. He wanted to run but couldn't muster the strength, so he could only drag his body back slowly. With.
These small details never escaped Liang Chuan's eyes. Liang Chuan smiled ferociously, raised his ax and hit him on the head with the ax handle. The drunk man fell to the ground with a bang, and the wine jar smashed to pieces on the ground.
"Recruit my brother to pretend and carry him back!"
Brother Zhao opened the sack and slowly pulled the drunkard into it. The two of them were doing this under the tree. At this time, someone passed by. When he saw someone committing murder and stealing goods, he was so frightened that he ran faster than a rabbit. It's better to see clearly under a good tree, otherwise the government will be very busy these days.
After recruiting the younger brother to pack it, he tied the mouth of the bag tightly and asked, "Where are you going to carry this guy, third brother?"
Liang Chuan pondered for a moment and said: "Go to the Temple of the Moon. As the saying goes, a person cannot enter a temple alone. No one would think that we hide people in a monk's temple."
"Okay!" Brother Zhao opened his hands and was about to lift the drunk man, but found that he couldn't lift him, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
"Get up and let me go." Liang Chuan grabbed the mouth of the bag with one hand, picked it up lightly, and slung it across his shoulder: "I'm afraid your strength is not as strong as Miss Fang. How will you be the head of the family in the future?"
Zhaodi was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, and he said: "It's nonsense, Miss Fang is so gentle, how can she be as strong as you say?"
Liang Chuan was walking on the street like a worker at the port, carrying a bag of goods. This way no one would become suspicious, because there were too many workers in Qingyuan who made a living by carrying goods. The two of them talked about it. He was smiling, and after a while he wandered to the gate of Yuetai Temple.
The gate of Yuetai Temple was closed tightly. Bang bang bang Liang Chuan banged on the door several times, and a young novice came over to open the door leisurely.
"Donor, this temple does not accept incense at night. Donor, please come back." The little novice saw two grown men carrying a bag of things, thinking they were going to be donated to the temple. They came at this hour and disturbed his rest, so he was a little angry.
"Call Monk Hongyi out, and tell Liang Chuan that he has something to do with him."
The young novice monk remembered that the abbot had told him before that the name of the shopkeeper selling various goods nearby was Liang Chuan. If he met in the future, he must be polite and not be too hasty. Xiao Saya looked at Liang Chuan and asked, "Is the donor the owner of Wanda next door?"
Liang Chuan smiled and said, "It's me. Go quickly and don't ask any more questions."
Monk Hongyi also came out after a while, looking at two people carrying a bag of unknown stuff, coming to his temple so late at night: "What are you doing?"
"Where's the woodshed?"
Seeing him, Hong Yi didn't say much. He let the young novice monk go to rest. He closed the temple door and led Liang Chuan and Zhaodi to the woodshed. Since Liang Chuan came up with the idea, Taiyue Temple has become more popular than before. Now it is richer and the atmosphere is better than before. A large piece of land has been bought. Zhao Xiaopin has also contracted the construction of several new palaces. , showing a magnificent momentum.
The woodshed is next to the vegetable field of Yuetai Temple, surrounded by a large open space. Usually, people from the temple rarely come here, except for the on-duty helper Toutuo who comes, so the place is lifeless.
"Hang up!" Liang Chuan said calmly.
"How?" Zhaodi was stunned for a moment.
"What? What are you asking for?" Hong Yi's heart skipped a beat, "Amitabha, what are you doing? This is a pure and holy land and you don't dare commit crimes. The court will spare you, and even the Buddha will not let you go!"
Brother Zhao untied the sack, and a man was revealed inside. He was motionless and covered in bruises. His body was covered with blood and wounds. He was lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die. Hong Yi was frightened when he saw the cold sweat. He hurriedly knelt down in front of the person, stretched out his index finger and put it in front of the person's nose to explore. A slight warmth came from his finger, and the big stone hanging in his heart was finally Put it down.
"What does this person do? Did you beat him?"
Brother Zhao laughed and said, "His wife beat him. There was a fire at his brother's house and he went to get drunk. He fell on the street. We were afraid that he would be frozen, so we picked him up!"
Liang Chuan himself wanted to laugh when he heard these words. It was true that a dog could recite poems after squatting in the academy for three years, so he recruited his younger brother to follow Liang Chuan. This nonsense came out of his mouth.
Hong Yi knew that Liang Chuan had many evil ideas and even more lies. He didn't expect that his younger brother Zhao could also tell lies, so he fell for it immediately and believed his words.
"Why did you hang him up when he was drunk?"
"This brother has a bad temper. If he goes back and chops up his mother-in-law while he's drunk, it wouldn't be in vain. Let's keep him here today and let the Buddha's Dharma influence him. Wait until he's drunk. When he wakes up, let him go home and reflect!" Liang Chuan couldn't stop talking, and continued: "Pull the rope through the roof beam, just let his fingertips just touch the ground, don't let him stand still! "
This hanging method is extremely sinister. It looks like it is completely hanging in the air, but in fact, in order to prevent the wrist from being too uncomfortable, people will use their toes to support the body and share the pain in the wrist. It is okay to point the toes for a while. If it lasts too long, I will immediately get cramps. I can only pump my feet up, but my wrists will start to hurt again, and I will subconsciously tap my toes again. Repeatedly, I really want to live but not to die. The feeling is so sour and refreshing.
Liang Chuan's ax hit him so hard that the drunkard was hung up and still motionless like a dead dog.
Hong Yi looked at this look on tenterhooks, more nervous than the two of them. He wanted to stop Liang Chuan, but based on his understanding of Liang Chuan, Liang Chuan didn't look like a criminal. There must be some reason behind this. He just stood there. Watching quietly from the sidelines.
"I slept so soundly. I was so scared by you that I couldn't sleep every day. Brother Zhao, go and get a basin of cold water from the water tank. I want the coldest kind. Then let me cheer you up!"
It was Zhaodi's first time to play such an exciting game. Although it was a bit excessive, he felt secretly happy. In addition, this birdman wanted to deal with him and the people in the store a few days ago, so he couldn't soften his heart. , quickly brought a basin of ice water.
"Pour it over, don't waste a drop of water, just splash it on your face and body!"
Zhaodi aimed at the drunk man's face and poured a basin of ice water all over his face! The rush of cold water completely awakened the man. The drunkard took a deep breath and tried to retract his hands to wipe his face, but found that he was hung and tied up so tightly that he could not move at all! For a moment, he wanted to have an attack again, but he immediately restrained himself. He immediately pretended to be frightened, looked innocently at Liang Chuan and Zhaodi in front of him, and asked weakly: "Who are you, please forgive me, good man?" Come on, what are you trying to do by tying me here? If I take off my pants and pawn them, I can’t even pawn them for three cents, so just let me go!"
Zhaodi and Liang Chuan looked at this man at the same time as if they were watching a play. They couldn't help but have a look of indifference in their eyes. Even an honest man like Zhaodi couldn't hide it from him now. Liang Chuan said angrily through his nose: " Pretend, let you pretend again!"
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