Chapter 17 I Killed You
It was obviously not calm in the mountains that night. In the gloomy pitch-black night, there were faint sparks swaying around, and a few gunshots from time to time completely woke up the creatures living in the mountains.
No one would have imagined that a few unarmed girls could escape from a village with a few hundred people hiding arms and weapons.
Standing at the entrance of the village, Chen Asi had a gloomy expression on his face, and he took out the dark muzzle and put it directly on Wang Po's head, Tell me, how did you escape when you escaped?
The cold feel of the gun's muzzle made the head numb, and the mother and son knelt on the ground, their voices trembling uncontrollably, Three, one of them was caught just today, and he also took the sweat medicine, so it stands to reason that he won't wake up so soon. , I, I don't know either... please, don't kill us.
If it wasn't for the fact that the villagers said that someone had escaped and asked everyone to check the cellar, she would not have known that someone had escaped. Thinking of Chen Asi's ruthless means, she lowered her body even lower.
I don't know where the girl's nemesis came from. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't provoke it back.
Chen Asi narrowed his eyes slightly. After listening to Wang Po's confession, he fell into deep thought. After a while, he said, Bring someone up to me.
The voice fell, and the girl with the shackles was pushed to the ground. The small face under the torchlight was pale, and the round eyes were full of panic.
What about the other two? Chen Asi's voice was a little sharp, and his small eyes and goatee made him look particularly sinister and ruthless.
The girl trembled, and her voice carried a cry, Just now, after we were found on the hill, we were scattered, I really don't know, I don't know where they are, I only know that there is one named A Ye, who looks like a He's thin, has a nice voice, and has good skills...
Yes, yes, she said her name is Song Ye. Wang Po hurriedly added to the side when she heard it.
Song Ye... Chen Asi murmured, always feeling that the name and skill, where have they seen it, between the lights and flint, the figure of the train station inadvertently thought of in his mind, but then he shook his head, How could it be? she……
He said this very quietly, as if he was talking to himself, but suddenly there was a strange laughter from the crowd.
Hehe, why can't it be me.
Who is it? The words accompanied by the laughter shocked everyone to look around. Under the dark night sky, apart from the thatched hut, only the shadows of the trees swayed in this mountain pass.
Chen Asi quickly raised the gun in his hand, and just wanted to load it, but only heard a loud bang, followed by a pain in his palm, and the gun fell to the ground, Ah... He whispered, Covering his bloody wrist, the blood on his face faded.
At the moment when everyone was shocked, gunshots sounded again, bang bang bang, accompanied by screams, all the villagers holding guns were hit in the wrists, kneeling on the ground and mourning.
In the midst of the chaos, a pair of black boots walked towards Chen Asi in the crowd step by step.
Chen Asi endured the pain and looked up, the short-haired boy that caught his eye was too unfamiliar, so his mind couldn't change all of a sudden, Who are you? my place?
Song Ye lowered her eyes, her particularly delicate and beautiful face in the firelight looked cold and ruthless, she slowly put the muzzle of the gun on Chen Asi's forehead, and pulled the corner of her mouth, revealing a cold arc, Think about it, really Don't you remember me, uncle on the train.
Uncle on the train.
As soon as the last few words came out, Chen Asi's eyes widened instantly, It's you!
I'm glad you can think of me right away. Song Ye expressed his satisfaction, pulled the trigger slowly in his hand, and made a final farewell to the other's terrified look, Remember, in this life, I killed you.
Bang, gunshots rang out, and with a begging for mercy too late, Chen Asi opened his eyes and fell into a pool of blood.
When the night wind blew, the blood quickly spread, and the smell of rust was disgusting. The villagers who lived in the deep mountains for a long time had never seen such a murder with real guns and live ammunition.
Please, don't kill me, don't kill us. The Queen Mother knelt on the ground, her body trembling like a twilight, she looked pitiful.
But no one could have imagined that such an old man would kidnap hundreds of innocent girls for more than ten years, sell them for abuse, and even starve to death in the mountains.
Seeing the old hands grabbing at her trouser legs, Song Ye kicked the person over, raised the gun in her hand, and let her face death herself. Under the terrified eyes of the other party, the gun moved and killed her side with a bang. 's son is strong.
Wang Po looked back, and immediately screamed and rushed up, Ah, my son! She has lost all conscience in her life, all for the sake of giving her son a good life. Killing Da Zhuang is better than killing him. She also suffers.
But there was almost no deviation in the marksmanship with her brows a little red. The tragic appearance of Da Zhuang who couldn't close her eyes when she died made her unable to control her emotions, and scolded Song Ye heart-to-heart, You can't be. Damn, why do you want to kill my big Zhuang, I will fight with you, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!
Because Song Ye had already changed his clothes when they were arresting and interrogating him, black boots, trousers, and short hair. At this moment, he deliberately lowered his voice like a graceful and beautiful young man. Naturally, Wang Po didn't recognize that this person was the little girl she tricked.
Song Ye looked at the resentful expression on her face, but there was no fluctuation in her eyes. She pulled the trigger again in her hand, bang, after the gunshot, and watched the old bone finally fall down, she spoke softly, saying : For a person like you, it may not be a good thing to be reborn.
If she remembered correctly, although Da Zhuang was only in his twenties, he had already harmed more than a dozen girls before and after. These victimized women were deceived into the deep mountains, and Wang Po watched her son violate them, and finally helped to kill and hide the corpses.
After killing two lives in a row, the entire mountain was silent, deadly silent, and no one dared to breathe hard.
But among them, there is a person secretly accumulating strength, waiting to give this sudden death a fatal blow.
When the wind changed from behind and a glass bottle was pierced through the air, Song Ye immediately turned around, clasped the opponent's wrist with one hand, met those round eyes, and saw the chill in each other's eyes.
The girl had recognized Song Ye long ago, and when she shot to kill Chen Asi, she knew that she betrayed them on the mountain top, and she could not escape death today.