Bloody Journey: Those Years in Northeast China

Bloody Journey: Those Years in the Northeast - Chapter 361 Exploration

"Yellow plums don't fall and green plums fall, white-haired people give black-haired people."

This is a widely circulated sentence in Zengguang Xianwen. Only those who have experienced this kind of pain can feel the loneliness and loneliness left by the white-haired people in the world.

Although Xue Jianjun didn't have gray hair yet, unfortunately, he experienced this kind of bone-deep pain prematurely.Thinking of those policemen squatting in front of his young son's grave, Xue Jianjun gritted his teeth in hatred for Shen Tianlong.

Shen Tianlong's arrangement of sentries in the cemetery made Xue Jianjun furious.The Chinese have always paid attention to the safety of the dead, but now they can't even pay homage to their dead relatives. Xue Jianjun is very sad and helpless. He knows that the whole world has abandoned him now.

It is not very difficult to find Yao Xiaodong, because the most sensational news in Hongqi City recently is the shocking relationship between Yao Xiaodong and Xiao Zhang, a wonderful lover. The crucian carp rubs shoulders and heels.

Wherever there are many people, go to find Yao Xiaodong, that's right.

Soon, Yao Xiaodong, who had just finished shopping in the department store, came out of the crowd, Xiao Zhang was still tightly holding Yao Xiaodong's arm, with a sweet face, Yao Xiaodong had a cold and handsome face , with a wicked and charming smile.

Xue Jianjun looked through the crowd, glanced casually at Yao Xiaodong from afar, and quickly lowered his head to fiddle with the rags on his car.From the beginning to the end, Xue Jianjun only saw Yao Xiaodong once, and he didn't even bother to torture himself, Yao Xiaodong didn't bother to do it himself, but it was such a person who caused his wife to be separated and his family to be destroyed!

The moment he saw Yao Xiaodong, Xue Jianjun suddenly had an urge to rush over desperately and die with Yao Xiaodong.But after encountering such a catastrophe, Xue Jianjun's mind became extraordinarily strong. After calming down, he finally forcibly suppressed this impulse.

One Yao Xiaodong was far from enough. Apart from killing Yao Xiaodong, he also wanted to kill Shen Tianlong. Xue Jianjun only had one life, and he had to make the most value out of his life so that he could die with peace of mind.The so-called value maximization means killing one is enough, and killing two is enough to earn one.

Except for pretending to watch the excitement and occasionally looking at Yao Xiaodong in the crowd, Xue Jianjun remained indifferent, and at this moment Xue Jianjun was only more than 40 meters away from Yao Xiaodong.

"Oh, stinky rascal, the second chair!"

"I've heard that you can make money selling b, but I haven't heard that you can make money selling butts now..."

As soon as Yao Xiaodong appeared, the crowd waiting outside caused an uproar. Occasionally, some bold people hid in the crowd and began to mock Yao Xiaodong and Xiao Zhang.

A slap in the face, a man standing about meters away waved his hand and slapped the person behind him

"How much do you squeeze?" the man said angrily

The other party was an honest person, and when he saw Yao Xiaodong occasionally, he wanted to go forward and see the excitement at close range, but he didn't expect to be slapped on the mouth.Glancing at the man resentfully, the beaten man obediently retreated.

Of course, the guy who hit someone was protecting Yao Xiaodong. Yao Xiaodong’s safety range is 25 meters. Whether it’s the police or those bastards from the son’s gang, they will open their mouths and beat anyone who wants to break through this distance. .

If someone rushed forward with all their might, then it was hard to say, such a person would definitely be quickly captured as a suspected Xue Jianjun, and finally quietly sent to the Public Security Bureau for interrogation.

Xue Jianjun hunched over and rode the dilapidated tricycle, wandering around the periphery of the crowd. Seeing those who were protecting Yao Xiaodong, Xue Jianjun sneered in his heart.

The police officers who were able to be transferred by Shen Tianlong to protect Yao Xiaodong were all masters with good military quality. The so-called good military quality means that these people can not only fight, but also have accurate marksmanship, and they are all the pillars of the branch or police station.

However, although these people are very proficient in business, they have a common characteristic, the policeman's temperament that has been cultivated for a long time, which makes these people feel very comfortable no matter whether they are walking, standing, running or occasionally revealing a trace of majesty from their eyes. It is easy for an insider to see that these people cannot be ordinary people at all.

Although they put on plain clothes, they still couldn't hide the capable temperament of police officers on their bodies.Xue Jianjun didn't know these people, but only from the temperament displayed by these people, he instinctively felt the danger.

"Xue Jianjun!" Just as Xue Jianjun was thinking about whether to attack Yao Xiaodong, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him!

Xue Jianjun was wearing a sinful body, and when he heard someone shouting his name suddenly, he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, but even though he was a little flustered in his heart, Xue Jianjun remained calm on the surface.He even bent down after hearing the shout, and picked up a piece of galvanized iron from the outside of an old thermos on the ground.

A policeman in police uniform called Xue Jianjun, then stared at Xue Jianjun coldly for a while, turned and left.

Xue Jianjun's most notable feature is his height of 1.9 meters ten, but the further north he goes, the taller he is. Maybe men with a height of 1.9 meters are extremely rare in the south, but in Hongqi City, whose latitude is close to the Soviet Union, there are people with a height of 1.90 meters. Although it is considered tall, it is not uncommon.

When seeing a suspicious person, suddenly call the other person's name behind him to see the other person's reaction. This is a normal temptation for the police.

Xue Jianjun used to test others, but he did not expect to change places. Today, he himself became the suspect target of the police. Xue Jianjun felt a little sad while sorting out the sundries on the dilapidated tricycle.

"Hey, buddy, this site is mine, you go and pick it up elsewhere." The same old man who picked up rags with a snakeskin bag patted Xue Jianjun's tricycle, and drove Xue Jianjun out with rude words.

This time, it was Shen Tianlong who was also disguised as a scavenger who came to trouble Xue Jianjun.

Except for his height, the current Xue Jianjun has no similarities with the original in terms of demeanor, eyes, or appearance, and the master who puts on Xue Jianjun's makeup is a profession that Xue Jianjun tied up from a certain film studio in other places. makeup artist.

Shen Tianlong is not a person who is easy to deceive, but after all, he has a specialization in surgery. In the makeup industry, when Shen Tianlong, an amateur player, meets a professional master, compared with the two, Shen Tianlong is immediately defeated.

Shen Tianlong didn't recognize Xue Jianjun, but Xue Jianjun recognized Shen Tianlong whose makeup level was obviously several grades lower than his own at a glance.Numbly raised his head and glanced at Shen Tianlong, seeing Shen Tianlong waving his hands as if to push him away, Xue Jianjun pushed the tricycle away slowly.At this moment, his lonely back looks like those homeless people who are struggling at the bottom of the society.

But Xue Jianjun didn't expect that Shen Tianlong grabbed his tricycle from behind just as he turned the car around.

"Xue Jianjun, do you think you ran away?" When Xue Jianjun turned around, he was greeted with a stern question from Shen Tianlong and a gaze as cold as a knife's edge.