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The sun shoots out thousands of golden rays.
Shining on the countryside and fields.
Dispel the darkness and fill the whole world with light.
A breeze came out, and the leaves swayed, shaking off spots of light on the ground.
Under the big tree.
Li Aiguo was still asking the village chief about Zhang Lie's situation.
Lao Mao has asked Yan Zi to contact comrades in the county through the radio.
After getting the accurate answer, he quickly walked to Li Aiguo.
"There is only one leather goods shop in the county, called Liu Ji Leather Goods Shop, and the proprietress is a young widow."
"The household registration shows that her name is Liu Chunjing and she is twenty-five years old today."
"Comrades from the county have already taken people to Liu Ji's leather goods shop."
"We need to leave immediately."
Seeing the new clues, Li Aiguo was filled with excitement and smiled at the village chief: "Uncle, thank you for your cooperation."
He turned around and ran towards the truck, but was stopped by the village chief.
"Comrade Dajun, did Zhang Wazi commit something serious?"
The village chief looked at the heavily armed guards, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and there was a look of pleading in his eyes.
"Zhang Wazi is not a bad person, he just lacked the discipline of his parents since he was a child. If you catch him, can you give him a lighter sentence?"
Li Aiguo patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, as long as Zhang Lie is willing to cooperate, we will definitely consider it."
Li Aiguo didn't believe what he said.
If Zhang Lie blows up the cave, he won't be able to save even ten lives.
The village chief didn't believe Li Aiguo's words either.
When he was young, he traveled extensively.
He also spent some time in the Fenyong team of the great warlord Sheng Shicai.
Later, when I got older, I saw too many people lose their heads.
I am always afraid that one day I will lose my head too.
then.
With a few pieces of ocean earned by working hard, he returned to the small mountain village, married a wife and had children.
Because he was well-informed, he became the village chief of the mountain village.
This time the opponent had two large trucks, hundreds of heavily armed guards, and a radio station that was beeping.
Everything shows that these people have a lot of background.
To attract such attention from these people and make such a big fuss, Zhang Wazi must be in big trouble.
If only these people could be kept.
The village chief picked up the pot and took a deep drag on the cigarette. The unique pungency of the native smoke filled his nostrils.
Cough cough cough.
He woke up instantly and waved his hand to the right.
A dozen black gun barrels retracted into the woods, as if they had never appeared before.
Alas, the old woman was right, now there is a king's method.
Brother Zhang, I'm sorry...
Turning the key slightly, the truck started.
Stepping on the accelerator, the truck roared away, leaving only a cloud of dust in the small mountain village.
Li Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat that had just appeared on his forehead, laughed twice, and slammed the steering wheel.
Lao Dao took out his dagger and carved a wooden sculpture amidst the bumps.
"You don't trust me that much?
If the people who were hiding in the dark just now dare to take action, I guarantee that none of them will survive. "
"If I was shot into a sieve and you could revive me, I would believe you."
The dagger slipped from the wood carving and turned into a streak of white light, cutting into the thumb and dripping with blood.
The wooden sculpture was stained with blood and seemed to come alive. It was vaguely possible to tell that she was a handsome woman.
Lao Dao held the wooden sculpture tightly in his hand, letting the blood flow down, with sad eyes: "It would be great if I were a doctor."
The so-called county town is actually very small, similar to a town in the mainland.
It has a permanent population of less than 100,000 and is located more than 200 miles away from Alashan.
The county mainly transports mountain goods and leather goods to the outside world.
There are only two main streets, which are shaped like a cross.
Liu Ji Leather Shop is located in a luxurious area of the county.
Because the prices are fair, the landlady is eloquent and looks like a fairy in the sky.
Many mountain residents are willing to sell their leather goods to Liu Ji’s leather shop.
On weekdays.
The leather goods shop opened early in the morning to welcome customers.
It was three o'clock in the morning today, but the dilapidated wooden gate was closed tightly.
The mountain people who came to sell mountain goods gathered around the door, a little confused.
They put the carrying poles on the roadside, chatting and sharing each other's native smoke.
Native tobacco is made from tobacco, and some unique "seasonings" are often added to it.
"Is it possible that Boss Liu hasn't gotten up yet?"
"After selling the leather, we have to go into the mountains quickly."
"It shouldn't be. Since she came here, she has opened the door on time every day and never missed anything."
"Maybe he went to a meeting. My eldest son works in the provincial capital. I heard that the large and small shops there have begun public-private partnerships."
“What is a public-private partnership?”
Sudden.
The two guards opened the wooden gate, walked out from inside, and closed the wooden gate.
He shouted to the mountain people: "Everyone, the shop is closed today. You should go back quickly."
"Closed? What's going on?"
"Where's the boss lady?"
"Is it so difficult that something happened?"
The mountain people are discussing.
Two trucks came speeding up.
The guards jumped out of the truck and surrounded the leather goods shop.
The sun shines on the guards' weapons, giving off a bit of cold light.
Even the bravest mountain people had to step back five meters away with a look of awe.
The old cat still lacked the demeanor of a leader and took the lead, striding towards the guards.
He saluted: "Comrade, I am the leader of the investigation team."
"Hello, Comrade Team Leader, we are from the Armed Forces Department." The two guards returned the salute.
"How is it going?"
"We have searched the lobby just now and found no sign of Liu Chunjing.
Now the captain is leading people to search several houses in the back. "
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamation from behind the shop.
The old cat's expression changed, he kicked open the wooden gate and rushed in.
Lao Hei, Lao Dao and Yan Zi followed closely behind.
When Li Aiguo entered the shop, he almost fainted from the smell of dampness and rotting leather.
Cover your nose and look around with the dim light coming from the window.
The plastered walls of the shop have been stained a deep brown by the years, and various fur goods are hung on them, from rare furs to large pieces of leather, arranged neatly and in distinct layers.
The shop is divided into two parts, with the lobby in front and a passage against the wall on the left.
There was a sound of trivial footsteps from the other end of the passage.
Li Aiguo drew his pistol, passed through the aisle around the messy goods, and rushed to the back of the shop.
At the back are two adobe houses, which look like they should be the boss's residence.
There were two local comrades guarding the door, and their faces were rather ugly.
Is it rare that Zhang Lie is dead?
Li Aiguo was about to push the door open and go in.
"It's so disgusting!"
Yanzi covered his eyes and rushed out of the house, using a rare curse word.
nausea?
Li Aiguo looked serious and strode in.
In the house, Lao Mao, Lao Dao and Lao Hei, as well as two local comrades, all gathered around a bed without saying a word.
When Li Aiguo saw clearly the situation on the bed, he couldn't help pinching his eyebrows, and the gun in his hand was inserted back into his waist.
on the bed.
A young man lay there motionless, lifeless.
Judging from his age and the calluses on the man's mouth, this man must be Zhang Lie.
(End of chapter)
