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Chapter Eleven Bad News

Gouzi didn't know how long he ran desperately, until he was panting from exhaustion and could hardly stand, and then he stopped. What just happened had obviously given him a great visual impact, and he was cruel and ruthless.

But I will never dissect the body after killing someone. In Gouzi's view, killing is not a big deal, only those who dare to dismember the body are awesome. You can't resist this thing without a certain psychological quality.

This woman was either a madman or she had a deep hatred for Kelsang, otherwise she wouldn't have been so cruel to Kelsang. But then I thought about it, and from the tone of Kelsang's words, they must both be members of the same organization.

It's probably an internal dispute, but this

The people in this gang are quite awesome. The most they can do is beat people without blinking an eye. These people are the masters of murdering people without blinking an eye. Obviously, I am a level lower than them, especially that little girl. I really can’t tell. She is so ruthless.

He was so ruthless that he even felt sick.

At this moment, Gouzi knew in his heart that neither the beautiful girl who appeared at the end nor the other people under Kelsang before would let him go so easily. But the world is so big, where can he hide?

What? Zu An can't go back no matter what, and the police have been keeping an eye on him for a long time. The only solution for now is to hide in a sparsely populated place.

After thinking about it, Gouzi still feels that it is safer to go home. Even if he is recognized by the villagers, if he pays extra money, he might be able to have an affair with Da Dan and his family. Anyway, he is not short of money now.

, and he really wanted to go home to see his parents. Lao Zhao and Lao Chen were able to take care of themselves, so he didn't need to worry too much. He hadn't gone home to see his parents for several years. As a son, he felt a little guilty.

It's time to show your filial piety.

Now that he had figured it out, Gouzi no longer hesitated. He took a taxi to the nearest station and bought a ticket to return to his hometown. He thought to himself, no matter how capable they are, it will still take a while to find out about him.

Time effort.

Fortunately, Gouzi has a good memory and knows the background of where he came from and how he should go back. Generally, when children are in their teens, they basically know nothing about the world. Gouzi knows that his hometown is called Zhuangcun

Son, but I can’t remember the location clearly, but it’s actually not that difficult. When you get to the county seat and ask around, everyone will know.

After several hours of journey, Gouzi finally walked out of this dilapidated small town train station. After many years, he breathed the atmosphere of his hometown again, and Gouzi's eyes filled with tears. The journey was smooth, and there were no more mistakes.

Someone appeared to stop him. He was almost free of their entanglement for the time being, Gouzi thought to himself.

Now Gouzi was naturally too lazy to rush for a bus, so he hailed a taxi and said directly that he wanted to take a taxi to Zhuang Village. When the driver heard that it was a long journey, he was naturally very happy, but the cunning driver opened his mouth

He just asked for a price that was all over the place. There was nothing he could do, he mistook the dog for a foreigner. These days, who would care if a foreigner didn't care?

Gouzi didn't bother to argue with him and just got in the car. He actually felt pity for these people from the bottom of his heart. He felt that it was not worth living in the open every day and racking his brains to deceive people for tens of dollars.

There are many things in this world where you can make money. Sometimes it’s just as simple as thinking

If you do more, you can earn more money. For example, Gouzi's previous business was robbery. Of course, he also knows that it is illegal, but with 360 lines of work and the top spot in his line of work, isn't he now a successful example?

? Everyone has to bear certain risks, and risks and returns are directly proportional.

The taxi was driving on the rural road at a neither fast nor slow speed. Probably the driver felt that this trip was a good job and planned to provide customers with better services.

"Brother, are you going to Zhuangcun to find someone?" the driver asked.

"Well, go home." Gouzi said.

"Go home? You are a local. Why can't you tell?" The driver was shocked. This local actually spoke with a Beijing accent.

"I went out very early and didn't come back much. I have long forgotten how to speak my hometown dialect," Gouzi said.

"Oh, it's good to go home. Who else is there at home?" The driver looked very gossipy at the moment.

"You have a father and a mother." Gouzi could actually ignore him, but it was just boring anyway, just chatting.

"You young people nowadays forget about your parents as soon as you go out. Since you have a father and a mother, why haven't you gone home for so many years?" The driver, who was not young anymore, seemed to be feeling very emotional.

"..." Gouzi obviously didn't want to answer this question.

The driver also realized that the person sitting next to him was his customer and not his son. Whether he went home or not had nothing to do with him, so why bother making others uncomfortable?

So, he opened his mouth and said, "There must be something unspeakable. Who has a family and doesn't want to go back? It's not easy for a young man to work outside."

Gouzi felt that this old master was not an ordinary person. As the saying goes, he spoke human language when he saw people and ghosts when he saw ghosts. When he met people and ghosts at the same time, he spoke yin and yang. There are many things people say that are right, so try to make as few mistakes as possible. Even if you are wrong, it doesn't matter.

, it is necessary to be able to make amends in a timely manner. This driver explained very well with his actions how to make up for his wrong words.

"Master, you have been driving for many years, right?" The driver asked Gouzi so many questions, and now it was Gouzi's turn to ask.

"Well, it's been more than ten years." The driver replied.

"No wonder, your words sound so low-key." Gouzi smiled.

"Are you saying I talk too much?" The driver laughed.

Not long after, the car drove to the foot of the mountain in Zhuangcun'er. Gouzi paid out a hundred yuan and left without asking the driver for change. The driver touched it and saw that it must be real, and then sighed: It's still a young man's.

It’s so easy to make money!

Walking on the familiar mountain road, Gouzi felt that there had been almost no changes here for so many years. He just didn't know what his parents were like now. He must have been worried about him and had a few more years of sorrow. Gouzi

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became. If it wasn't really difficult to stay outside this time, he probably wouldn't be able to come back here in a few years.

Walking to the main street of the village, Gouzi discovered that in fact, many people had moved out of this remote place in the past few years. This somewhat reassured him, as there wouldn't be too many people who could recognize him now, right?

Familiar roads, familiar houses, Gouzi tried his best to find the house where he once lived. The yard was quiet, there was no sound. Gouzi was more puzzled, supposedly at this time, his parents should have gone to the ground long ago.

It's back.

The people in the village are relatively simple and don't have that many tricksters, so the gate to the yard and the house are not locked. The dog searched all over the house, but he didn't see his parents. He probably went to the fields, he thought.

So he ran to the fields non-stop. How can I say this? The more I miss you, the more impatient I am. I have been living in Beijing for so many years, but I have never missed it as much as I do now. Now I am home.

It was at the door, but I couldn't wait any longer.

When Gouzi was a child, he didn't go to the ground much, so he couldn't remember the location of his home. He only knew a general direction. At this time, Gouzi began to hate himself. Why couldn't he even remember the location of his home back then?

?Otherwise, you can find your parents faster, but how much time will you waste now?

It was still a familiar mountain road, but there was no sense of direction. The dog just followed the road, looking for it piece by piece. No matter whether his parents were in the fields or going home, he would always encounter them.

What disappointed him was that he could not find any trace of his parents after searching the fields. A bad premonition rose in his mind. Could it be that Kelsang's men have already been here? Since they

If you can find me from Beijing, why can't you find me directly here?

In other words, before going to find him, they had already investigated enough things here, and they might even do something to their own parents. Looking at Gesang's methods, there was almost no possibility that they would not dare to do it.

Gouzi didn't dare to think about what was going to happen next.

Gouzi quickened his pace and walked around again. He no longer expected to find his parents. He just needed to meet a villager and ask. He didn't care whether he could recognize him, he just wanted to find him now.

Even with a gun pointed at his head, he had to make sure his parents were safe first.

What is unexpected is that in such a large mountain village and in the crop fields on the top of the mountain, not a single person was found. What kind of situation is this? Could it be that the whole village has been captured? Impossible. At least there is a country that is managing it.

Ah, you must not know about such a big thing, right? If you don't have any other options, you can only go to the nearby police station to check it out. Wherever you go, you will definitely see a lot of acquaintances.

Gouzi still didn't want the house in his heart, and he even trampled every inch of the land. Could it be that the village recently remade the tunnel battle, so they all hid it underneath?

The more hopeful you are, the more disappointed you will be. The dog searched all over the mountains and plains for two or three hours, but still found nothing. His heart began to tremble, and he began to be afraid of the answer he was about to get. He would rather have this answer.

Don't really show up. But everything is pointing there. There are not many people in the village, but it is not easy to drive them all away. The only possibility is that they are all killed.

The dog went limp for a while, sat down on the spot, leaned against a mound of earth, and fell asleep. He didn't know how long it took, but he woke up, and the afterglow of the day made him understand that the day was about to end.

, the darkness is really coming.

He cleaned up briefly and patted the vomit on his body. He unconsciously noticed that the mound just now was actually a grave. It seemed that it hadn't been too long ago and he didn't know who it was.

Gouzi walked up to see if he knew this person.
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