Chapter 2: immortal

Liu Yanzhi's understanding of the world still remained in 1997. Everything made him curious. The factories, rural areas, and wastelands in his memory have become brand-new residential quarters, with tall buildings, vertical and horizontal roads, and traffic jams. People have no exception. He holds a big screen, and even his mother owns one. He can take pictures and videos, watch movies, surf the Internet, and play games, which makes him love it.
The mother and son returned to the ruins of the fire in Xiaoying Village, trying to dig out some useful things from the ruined walls. Everything in the family was burned, including clothes, shoes, soft documents, and even the household registration books were burned. The mother collected them. Some usable things were being put into the bag. Several firefighters in armed police uniforms walked in the distance, and a captain yelled: "Hey, come out, don't you see the cordon!"
　　 "Let's go now." His mother hurriedly speeded up, but Liu Yanzhi couldn't help but choke: "Why do you want us!"
Another female police officer wearing a lieutenant's epaulettes walked over the cordon pulled up around the ruins of the fire. Her eyes stayed on Liu Yanzhi. He also had obvious symptoms of burn patients. Her body was black and red, and several flies were buzzing. The head spins.
　　 The female police officer's eyes softened: "Why didn't you get hospitalized in such a serious situation?"
　　 "No money." Liu Yan dropped a word and pulled his mother out. The female police officer looked at him and seemed more and more suspicious. When they walked more than ten meters away, they finally woke up and shouted: "Stop."
　　 Liu Yan stopped, and the female police officer came over and asked him: "Did you get burned last night?"
　　 "What's the matter?" Liu Yan asked straightforwardly. His mother was timid and afraid, and quietly pulled his sleeve.
　　 "Your burn is very serious and needs medical treatment." The female police officer took out her wallet, took out a stack of banknotes, and handed it over. Liu Yan hesitated for a moment, but still took it: "Thank you."
　　 Someone in the distance shouted: "Xiao Zhen." The female police officer responded, turned and ran back. Under the olive green armed police uniform was a vigorous and slender figure.
　　 The fire brigade sent personnel to investigate the fire scene, but the specific reason could not be found after the on-site survey. In the end, the fire ended up with the accumulation of excessive flammable materials and accidental use of the fire.
Three kilometers away, the five-hundred-kV high-voltage transmission line across the Huaijiang River was under repair. Last night, there was a sudden failure of the line. The ten-meter-long cable disappeared inexplicably. The thick cable port showed signs of melting, even the Beijing Institute of Electric Power Science. The experts who flew in urgently could not give a reasonable explanation.
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This is the first time Liu Yanzhi has seen the "new version" of RMB. In his time, there were four great men, Mao, Zhou, Liu, and Zhu on the hundred-yuan bill. Now there is only Chairman Mao on the red bill, and the female police officer gave him enough money. He counted the ten hundred-yuan bills three times, moved and surprised.
The mother and son talked while walking. Liu Yan said that the money is enough for us to live for two months. My mother said that it’s no more than you were when you were a child. I don’t know how many times the price has risen. Your mother’s monthly salary is one thousand two, plus the neighborhood community. The minimum living allowance for our country is less than two thousand yuan, and our mothers eat very tightly.
　　 Liu Yan saw that the shoes on his mother's feet had been worn out and the toes were exposed. His heart was sour. He handed the money over, but was pushed back by his mother: "They gave it to you, take it, and buy whatever you like."
After returning to the work shed, my mother continued to go to work. Liu Yan was bored, so he took the money to go shopping. In my memory, the big market selling communication equipment has become a five-star hotel. Fortunately, the electronic products are sold on the street. After being fooled by the promoters, Liu Yanzhi bought a large-screen mobile phone made in China for 600 yuan. Only now did he know that this thing is called a mobile phone, and Big Brother was an outdated name many years ago.
Liu Yan squatted on the side of the road to play with mobile phones. The new unregistered SIM card has 500 yuan in phone bills, which is equivalent to 100 yuan for a mobile phone. This price is too cost-effective. You must know that in 1997, Motorola, Nokia and the like will be sold. To three or four thousand yuan.
A coin fell in the open cell phone box in front of Liu Yanzhi. He looked up and saw that she was a five or six-year-old little sister. She timidly pulled her grandma's hand after dropping the money. It turned out to be a beggar. No wonder people In this way, his burns were not healed, and the arms on his face were shocking. This feeling made him very uncomfortable. He put away the box and prepared to go home.
　　 There was a pedestrian street in front of the crowds and bustling. Liu Yan straightly saw a sinful hand reaching into someone else’s satchel, and a lean thief was taking advantage of an old grandmother to buy ice cream for his granddaughter and steal her belongings.
　　 Liu Yan strode forward and grabbed the thief's hand. The thief turned to look at him, without any fear, and screamed. Several more thief gathered from all directions and surrounded him. Passers-by dodged and avoided.
After a few unintelligible curses, a young thief pulled out a dagger and stabbed Liu Yanzhi’s stomach without warning, and then ran away. Liu Yanzhi squatted on the ground with his stomach covered. The crowd gathered around him and whispered. An enthusiastic young man called the police.
Liu Yanzhi did not feel pain. He could clearly feel the position of this Xinjiang-made Yingjisha knife in his abdominal cavity. He took a deep breath, grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out. The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, involuntarily After taking a few steps back, the circle surrounding him grew bigger and suddenly became clear.
The knife was completely pulled out with blood stains on it. Liu Yan held the knife straight and looked around. The crowd followed his gaze and flashed a passage. Not far from the shop door, one of the thieves was staring sneakily. Following the movement here, as the human wall opened, Liu Yanzhi and the thief looked at each other. The thief hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashed with panic, and he turned his head and ran away.
　　 Liu Yan chased him with a knife. The thief flew like the wind, and ran into the back alley of the building in a flash. Looking back at the chasing soldiers coldly, a few shadows emerged from the dark and surrounded Liu Yan again.
In the shadow of the building, a fight began. Liu Yanzhi was so weak that he was beaten up in the corner by them. The alien with high nose and concave eyes beat him with his fists, kicked him with his feet, and spit on him with unintelligible people. The language cursed him viciously, and the head of the man held up a brick high and was about to hit Liu Yanzhi's head. Suddenly, his chest felt cold. Looking down, Ying Jisha was stuck in his stomach, and the man who was beaten by them with a swollen nose was sneering. Looking at myself, he pulled the knife, stabbed again, pulled the knife, and stabbed again, the movements mechanically reciprocated, and the sound was endless.
　　 When Liu Yan went straight to the technical secondary school, he was a famous thorn in the school, and he clashed with other schools many times. He once set a record of more than ten people singled out. Even if he had been sick for twenty years, he was still the young man in his bones.
He knows the truth of gang fights. With more than one enemy, he has to catch the opponent alone and kill him alone. What he caught was the small leader of the gang of thieves. In just ten seconds, he got more than twenty in the chest. The knife, blood sprayed Liu Yan's hand straight, the handle of the knife couldn't be grasped slippery.
　　 The boss fell, Liu Yan looked straight at the others, held the knife in his mouth, and slowly wiped the greasy blood from his hands.
　　蟊 The thieves backed up, then turned and ran.
　　 The siren sounded in the distance, Liu Yanzhi did not dare to stay long, and hurriedly fled the scene.
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Inside the work shed, Liu Yan lay on the straw mat and looked at the wound on his stomach. It was a two-centimeter-wide incision. The muscles and skin were tightly attached to each other, just like the kind of slight wound in which copy paper scratched the finger. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. The blood stains on the clothes are solidified, and the light glows almost metal.
He knew that he might have killed someone, but he was indifferent. He was just defending and killing a thief. He was afraid of being a hairy. Besides, the police might not be able to find himself. It was just that he could not go to the streets recently. Honor is too eye-catching.
At the same time, the criminal police from the pedestrian street police station are watching surveillance video. This afternoon, a brawl caused serious injuries in the back lane of the Telecom Building. The victim was stabbed 25 times and was lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital. The assailant has not escaped danger. Unidentified, has not been arrested.
"The suspect was stabbed in the street first, and then he chased them up in the alley. He could leave by himself after he was done. I have been a policeman for 20 years and I have never seen such a tough guy." The detective was holding a teacup, staring at the unclear picture in the video and exclaimed.
The police are usually unwilling to take care of this kind of case because it involves ethnic policies. The gangsters have no fear. When caught, they pretend that they don’t understand Chinese, and they often self-harm. Even if they are repatriated, they will come back within two months, and they will get worse. , But it is precisely because of their special status that this incident must be reported to the city bureau.
Half an hour later, a police car drove to the police station on the pedestrian street. In the car, there was a well-mannered young police officer. His uniform was ironed and he had two stripes on his shoulders. The old detective was puzzled. This is a criminal investigation case. coming.
Here is Wu Dongqing, deputy director of the Municipal Bureau Office, one of the most promising reserve cadres in the bureau, a high-achieving student of the Public Security University, who once served as the secretary of the former director Shen Hongyi, and the current director Xu Gongtie has a very good relationship. One step will soon be transferred to the Criminal Investigation Detachment to assume an important position.
　　 Wu Dongqing and the leader exchanged a few words, learned about the case, took away the relevant video, and did not express any opinions from beginning to end.
　　 One day later, the head of the stabbed thieves group was miraculously out of danger. They did not want to report the case and the police temporarily put the case on hold.
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　　 A guest from the fire brigade of Yunshan District came to the instructor, Lieutenant Zhen Yue, about the fire in Xiaoying Village the day before.
　　 Zhen Yue is the first female fire police officer in Jiangdong Province, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com is different from the kind of fire-prevention staff who sits in the office. Zhen Yue is a firefighter on the front line. She is the first to fight with the soldiers. She is known as a female police officer.
　　The guest was Wu Dongqing, deputy director of the Municipal Bureau Office. He asked Zhen Yue about the scale of the fire that day, the damage caused, and the casualties.
　　 Zhen Yue did not conceal anything, and told him exactly what happened on the scene that day.
　　 "I just came from the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, look at this patient, is it the one you rescued?" Wu Dongqing took out a photo and placed it in front of Zhen Yue.
　　 "It's him." Zhen Yue replied without hesitation, "I saw him at the scene of the fire the next day. He was seriously injured. I shouldn't get out of bed. What's the matter?"
　　 "Thank you, my conversation with you today is confidential, do you understand." Wu Dongqing did not explain to her, putting away the photos and leaving.
In the evening, Wu Dongqing sat in front of the computer and played back the video taken by the Skynet camera on the pedestrian street. Yingjisha in the hands of the thief was deeply inserted into the stomach of the burn patient without reaching the handle of the knife. After a while, the knife was pulled out. , There is no blood gushing out.
　　Wu Dongqing pressed the delete button and deleted this video. With his authority, the surveillance video of the Skynet system could be permanently destroyed. After doing this, he lit a cigarette and looked up in thought.
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