Chapter 429

On the night of July 16, a light truck full of goods was driving on the suburban road. Two people in the car held cigarette butts in their hands and stared nervously at the road illuminated by the lights. Occasionally, a conversation broke the silence.

"Have the people over there arrived? Make another call! "

"Well, how many times have you asked? Don't worry, there won't be any problem. Just wait for the money when the goods are delivered! "

"I'm still a little worried."

"I'm worried about you. Several toll stations have passed safely. The police have already shot us if they want to keep an eye on us."

"I hope so!"

"Can you stop saying unlucky things? It's really unlucky Pooh!

The driver's mobile phone rang. When answering the phone, the car suddenly vibrated. The two heard a thud. It seemed that the tire had burst, and the four tires had burst together.

Then a strong light came from the field in front of them. They screamed and were ambushed!

The car with a flat tire couldn't move at all. The back SUV rushed in with a roar and knocked over their light truck. It turned over several times in the field. When it stopped, the car body had been seriously deformed and the two people in the car were in a coma with blood on their heads.

Two people jumped off the SUV. One of the tall ones stepped forward, reached into the window and slit their throats. They snorted and swallowed.

Another man, wearing gloves, began to search the scattered goods, which were boxes of oranges, but under each box was a pistol wrapped in oil paper, a total of 16.

These million worth of foreign smuggling guns are casually put into a big black bag. The gun searcher whistles and signals his companions to get on the bus.

After getting on the bus, the man who cut his throat asked, "I still don't understand why we should do this kind of thing."

"Aren't you happy to work with money and earn money?"

"Dare you spend it? The police are on you. " "The companion sneers," you are now more and more timid, only can do some risk-free work, when do we find that policeman to settle accounts! "

"Ha ha, you still think about it?" He patted his partner on the shoulder. "What's the point of a game without an opponent? We can go all by caution."

"I want to kill! I want to commit a crime alone and be famous, not under the fictional name of "Zhou Xiao" The companion rubbed the blade with his fingers.

"Don't worry. When the time is right, I will let you go out and have a big fight What's more, this experiment is what I want to do for a long time. Think about what wonderful reaction will happen when an ordinary person with hatred gets a gun. "

"The police will be tormented to death," said the companion with an interested smile

"And isn't it fun for us to be on the sidelines?" He started the car. "Deliver it to your door!"

Suddenly the companion said, "it seems that it's going to rain My shoulder is starting to hurt again. "

In the morning of July 17, Wang Xu was woken up by the alarm clock, got up and put on his clothes. The window glass was covered with last night's raindrops. When he went out of the bedroom, he saw his mother sleeping on the sofa with a smell of wine. After a whole night's TV set was on, he put snow flakes on. The ashtray of the tea table was full of cigarette butts. The whole living room was filled with the smell of stinking smoke.

My mother is still dressed as a ballroom, with a gaudy red skirt and black stockings. The makeup on her face looks like a ghost. No matter how thick it is, it can't cover the growing wrinkles in her eyes.

Wang Xu wrinkled his nose in disgust, picked up his mother's wallet and took today's pocket money. Although there were several pieces of 100 yuan in the wallet, he didn't touch them, but chose one piece of 20 yuan.

At the thought of going to school, he was in a heavy mood, but he couldn't fail to learn. If he skipped class and the teacher called home, his mother would play a drama of bitterness, saying that he worked hard in the dance hall for whom, but he couldn't even do a good job in his study. Then he began to cry about his miserable life. He was upset by Wang Xu's father when he was not married Li muddleheaded to leave school, muddleheaded to give birth to a child, and then the man was arrested by the police, how hard it was to take a mop bottle, as if her miserable life was all Wang Xu's fault.

Wang Xu yelled more than once in the quarrel. Since she didn't want me, why did she give birth to me? Her mother's answer was either a more turbulent cry or a slap in the face, depending on her mood at that time.

Later, Wang Xu learned the "secret" between men and women in biology class. He despised irresponsible mothers even more. In fact, she was born for the joy of the process. She had been confused all her life and lived like a talking animal.

Wang Xu carries his schoolbag on his back and is about to leave when he suddenly finds a shoebox by the door. There is a piece of paper on it that says "Wang Xu accepts it himself". The paper is wet and wrinkled. It seems that it is raining.

Wang Xu was surprised. Who is this express delivery man so intelligent that he could put things into the room?

On second thought, no, there is no express bill on the box. Besides, he has no friends from other places. It's impossible for the father in prison to send things outside. In fact, he rarely sends letters.

Wang Xu opens the box, which is filled with crumpled newspaper. There is a dark object in the middle of the newspaper.

He opened his mouth in surprise. This This is a gun!

The touch is really cold and hard. The gun is very heavy. It seems to be true. The inscriptions on it are all in English. I don't know what model it is.

Besides the gun, there is a box of bullets.

He put the bullet in his palm, and the texture was very real. Then he tried to pull the clip out, press the bullet in, and then insert the clip back. There was a needle on the side of the gun, which was probably insurance.

I haven't eaten pork, but I've seen pig running. After all, I often touch guns in games and movies. I know how to transport guns and aim at them.

Open the insurance, Wang Xu holds the gun in his hand and aims at it with one eye. There is a delicate resistance on the trigger. As long as you buckle it hard, the bullet will come out.

Of course, he didn't dare to shoot. The gunshot would be loud. The whole building would hear it and his mother would wake up

By the way, isn't this gun brought back by mom?

But the words on the note are not like those written by her mother. Besides, how could a dancer in a nightclub get a gun? It looks like a real guy!

For a long time, Wang Xu hid his gun full of bullets in his schoolbag, then took the box downstairs and threw it away.

There is this dangerous thing in his schoolbag, which is strange in his mind. At the same time, he has a sense of inexplicable security. If tiger bullies him again today, he will use this gun to scare Tiger

After making up his mind, Wang Xu had a smile on his face.