Chapter 17: I killed you

In the mountains that night, it was obviously not peaceful. In the dark night, faintly visible sparks were shaking around, and several gunshots from time to time even awakened the living creatures in the mountains.
No one expected that the weapons weapons hidden in the village of hundreds of people could even let a few defenseless girls escape.
Standing at the entrance to the village, Chen Asi's face was full of haze, and he pulled out the black hole of the muzzle directly on Wang Po's head. "Say, how many escaped, how did you run?"
The cold touch of the muzzle made the head tingling. Mother and son kneeled on the ground, their voices couldn't stop shaking, "Three of them, one of them was just caught today, and I took sweat medicine, and I wouldn't wake up so quickly. , I, I don't know ... please, don't kill us. "
If it weren't for the villagers who said that someone had run away and everyone had to check the cellar, she would have no idea that anyone had run away. Thinking of Chen Asi's fierce means, she pressed her body lower.
I do n’t know where the baby girl came from, but I did n’t provoke it if I knew it.
Chen Asi's eyes narrowed slightly, and after listening to Wang's confession, she fell into thought, and for a long while, "brought me up."
The voice dropped, the girl with the fetters was pushed to the ground, the little face under the torch was pale, and those round eyes were flustered.
"What about the other two?" Chen Asi's voice was a bit sharp, and his small eyes were matched with a goatee, making him look insidious.
The girl trembled and her voice began to cry. "Just now, just after being found on the hill, we were scattered. I really do n’t know. I do n’t know where they are. I only know that there is one named Aye. It's thin, it sounds great, and it's good ... "
"Yes, yes, she said her name was Song Ye." Wang Po heard and hurriedly added to help.
"Song Ye ..." Chen Asi whispered, always feeling that the name followed suit, where I have seen it, between the electric light and the flint, the thought of the train station inadvertently in my mind, then I shook my head, "How could it be she was……"
He said this very quietly, as if talking to himself, but in the crowd, weird laughter came suddenly.
"Oh, how could it be me."
"Who is it?" The words accompanied by the laughter surprised everyone and looked around. Under the dark night sky, except the thatched cottage in the mountain stream, only the shadow of the widow was shaking.
Chen Asi quickly raised the gun in his hand and just wanted to load it, but only heard a loud bang, and then a pain in the palm, the gun could not be gripped and fell to the ground. "Ah ..." He yelled, Covering his wrists, his face faded with blood.
When everyone was shocked, the sound of gunfire rang and banged, accompanied by a scream, the villagers holding the guns were all hit by the wrists, kneeling on the ground and mourning.
In the midst of the chaos, a pair of black boots was in a hurry, step by step towards Chen Asi in the crowd.
Chen Asi lifted his eyes with pain and looked at him. The short-haired boy who caught the eye was too unfamiliar, and his thoughts did not change at once. "Who are you? I have no injustice with you, why is it bad?" My place? "
Song Ye looked down, and the particularly delicate and handsome face looked cold and ruthless in the firelight. She slowly raised the muzzle on Chen Asi's forehead, and pulled the corner of her mouth to reveal a cold arc. "Think again, really Don't remember me, uncle on the train. "
Uncle on the train.
As soon as the words at the end came out, Chen A opened her eyes instantly, "It's you!"
"I'm glad you can think of me immediately." Song Ye was deeply satisfied, and slowly pulled the trigger in his hand to make a final farewell in the other's panic look. "Remember, in this life, I killed you."
Bang, gunshots, and begging for mercy before opening time, Chen Asi opened his eyes and fell into a pool of blood.
When the night breeze blew, the blood quickly spread, and the smell of rust was disgusting. Villagers who had lived in the mountains for a long time had never seen such a real killer. For a while, they were scared and kneeled on the ground for mercy.
"Please, don't kill me, don't kill us." The Wang Po kneeled on the ground, her body trembled like a wind candle, and looked pitiful.
But no one imagines that such an old man would abduct hundreds of innocent girls in a dozen years, sell people to abuse, and even starve to death in the mountains.
Watching the old hands grabbing their trouser legs, Song Ye kicked someone over, raised the gun in her hand, and made her face death herself. In the horrified eyes of the other person, the muzzle moved and killed her with a bang Son is strong.
Wang Po looked back, and suddenly screamed and rushed up, "Ah, my son!" She was devastated in all her life, all to give her son a good life, killing the strong, rather than killing She has to suffer herself.
But there was almost no deviation in the red-breasted marksmanship, and the tragic appearance of her being unable to close her eyes when she was so sturdy made her unable to control her emotions, and she scolded heartily towards Song Ye, "You must not Damn, why did you kill my Da Zhuang, I fight with you, I will not let you go!
Because Song Ye had changed his clothes and black boots and trousers and short hair when they were being interrogated, the voice was deliberately lowered at this moment like a beautiful boy. Naturally, the wife did not recognize that this person was a little girl she had cheated.
Song Ye looked at the expression of resentment on her face, but her eyes didn't even fluctuate. She pulled the trigger again in her hand, slammed, and after the gunshot, she watched the old bone finally fall down, and she said gently. "People like you, it's not necessarily a good thing to have a baby."
If she remembers correctly, although Dazhuang is only in her twenties, she has already harmed a dozen girls before and after. These victimized women were tricked into the mountains, Wang Po watched her son invade them, and finally helped to kill and hide the corpse, which is really a femme fatale.
Two lives were resolved in a row, the entire mountain stream was silent and deadly, and everyone couldn't even breathe hard.
But among them, there was a man secretly accumulating power, waiting to give this sudden death a fatal blow.
When the sound of the wind changed behind him, and a glass bottle was stabbed in the air, Song Ye turned around for the first time, clasping his opponent's wrist with one hand, facing the round eyes, and seeing the chill in each other's eyes.
The girl had recognized Song Ye long ago. When she shot to kill Chen Asi, she knew that she had betrayed them on the hilltop, and she could not escape today.