Her voice was very light, and there was no panic when she said it slowly. She could only see it calmly. She looked at her eyes calmly and softly. The cold look on her eyebrow suddenly wiped away the panic in her heart.

Safe as Mount Tai, stable as rock , Fu will gradually calm down.

I don't know what was discussed outside. Fu Hui's parents suddenly closed the door of their home, locked it with a lock, and left with a flashlight for the black road.

When Fu met his parents and left, he was relieved. He was supposed to be a close relative. Now that he has come to this step, Ye Jian feels a little sad.

"My parents made a big mistake. If it goes on, it will be the death penalty. I can't persuade them to look back. I can only hope for the police. It's not too late. "

Without the care of his family, Fu would show a deep wry smile, and his eyes were red. In the light, there was a flicker of tears in his eyes.

She did not continue to talk about her own affairs. She raised her hand and touched the corner of her eyes. The strong girl calmly picked up the important things and told Ye Jian, "the killed police didn't bury a place. Chen Jiafu said that they were" sinners "and didn't deserve to die. If they didn't deal with it properly, they would be evil spirits and dangerous to the whole village."

"So..." The next thing is too bloody. Fu Hui can't bear to say it even if he thinks about it.

Ye Jianqing's eyes closed to cover the violence of the bottom of his eyes, and he was brutally dismembered Even those who have been on the battlefield can't say it directly.

"Chen Jiafu is very cruel, but the villagers in our village have been brainwashed too much by him. They are obedient to him and regard his words as holy orders." In fact, it should be said that as the will of God, Fu Hui can't say it.

Standing all the time, she mentioned Chen Jiafu, with no hidden hatred in her eyes. Without him, her parents might be a little bit small, but they would never go to a crime road.

However, if his parents can really stick to their essence, Chen Jiafu can do nothing.

It's all because of one word: money.

"I'm not sure how many people are involved in the killing of the police. But I know my parents should be involved. " Then Fu Hui wiped his eyes again, and his voice became more and more hoarse. "I'll bring you something. Wait for me for a while."

It didn't take long for Ye Jian to return to the room in less than three minutes. She had a picture in her hand, and when she handed it over, she said sadly, "I found it in the pig manure tank in her backyard."

That's why Fu said her own parents were involved.

In the photo, the young face is radiant, wearing a new police uniform and white gloves to salute the camera.

"This is one of the officers who died at the age of 24. Fu Hui, I need your help. Anyway, I have to find them so that people's families can see the whole body. " Ye Jian, whose eyes were cold and fierce, carefully collected the photos, raised her eyes and gazed at Fu Hui quietly. "Tonight, I need to find them."

The 18-year-old Fu nodded, "OK, I'll accompany you!"

"No, pay will. You need to stay." Ye Jian smiles and shakes her head. "You need to stay and cover me. You can't let your parents find out that I'm leaving, and you can't let the villagers know who I am. You need to work hard for the next three days. "

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