(Suddenly I discovered that the clicks on this book were almost over 400 million... So I wanted to write a biography of a toad and get the clicks to 400 million, which would be considered as another record... Which toad? Of course it is the toad in the book...

.Maybe what you see will be different from what is in the book, it doesn’t matter, just treat it as reading a new story~)

Li Qinghe, 18 years old, was convicted of drug trafficking and sentenced to death after the final verdict. The death penalty is now executed in accordance with relevant regulations.

18-year-old Li Qinghe looked at the soldiers in front of him with dull eyes.

The soldier's face was very pale, as if he was a novice, and Li Qinghe's face was also very pale, as if it was his first time being sentenced to death.

Of course, this is a bit strange.

This matter seemed indeed strange to Li Qinghe.

Three months ago, he was a freshman who contributed to socialist modernization.

Three months later, he was already kneeling on the execution ground, wearing prison uniform and with his hands cuffed behind his back.

He didn’t know why the police found more than 100 grams of heroin in a gift he was going to give to his girlfriend three months ago. He also didn’t know why he was sentenced to death without seeing his parents’ lawyer.

He didn't know anything, he only knew that today, he was going to die.

"Brother, can I ask you a favor?" Li Qinghe's face suddenly showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

The pale soldier raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

"I'm from Quan City. I'm just a mother. I sell vegetables at the vegetable market in the south of the city. Please tell him that I went out to work... I will go back when I make money." Li Qinghe said.

The soldier's face became paler, and his fingers seemed to be shaking slightly because he grasped the handle of the gun too hard.

"Please, brother, the old lady has raised me for 18 years. I am a son like me. If I am going to die, I must leave her a thought..."

Li Qinghe bent down and hit his head heavily on the ground.

"Brother, I beg you..."

"Time is up."

A man in military uniform stood not far away and said loudly, "Let's execute him."

With slightly trembling hands, the soldier put the gun tip on Li Qinghe's head.

Li Qinghe's eyes were red, and he kept muttering in a low voice... Please, brother.

boom.

Gunshot.

Li Qinghe fell to the ground.

The forensic doctor stepped forward and put Li Qinghe's body on a stretcher.

"No one collected this child's body. They kept the useful organs and burned the rest."

The officer walked to the forensic doctor and said.

The forensic doctor nodded, took Li Qinghe's body and left the execution ground.

"It's time to wake up."

A ghostly voice suddenly appeared in Li Qinghe's mind.

Li Qinghe trembled violently and opened his eyes.

He saw the white fluorescent lights on the ceiling.

There are moths flying next to the lamp.

From time to time, moths hit the light tube and made a squeaking sound.

Li Qinghe's eyes were a little distracted.

After a few seconds, Li Qinghe's pupils slowly condensed the slightest light.

So, Li Qinghe sat up.

Headache.

A terrible headache.

Li Qinghe covered his head in pain.

There was a bandage wrapped around his head.

The bandage was very thick, so thick that it made him feel that his brain was very heavy.

Li Qinghe gritted his teeth.

He knew now was not the time for pain.

He needs to figure out where this is? Why is he here!

Obviously this is not the underworld, because there is no underworld like this, with lights, tables and chairs, and everything.

Li Qinghe found himself lying on a table similar to an operating table, with a cold iron plate under him.

After struggling for a while, Li Qinghe stood up, and then he saw three words on the door not far away.

"Stay alive."

Li Qinghe walked to the door tremblingly and wanted to open the door, but hesitated.

A few seconds later.

Li Qinghe picked up a long-handled iron ax placed next to the door, weighed it, then opened the door and walked out.

At the same time, somewhere.

There are many TVs placed here.

There are a lot of bloody scenes on TV.

Someone is killing, someone is being killed.

A middle-aged officer wearing black-rimmed glasses sat in front of the TV, tapping his leg.

"Report to the general, Experimental Subject No. 132, has woken up and left." A soldier said.

"Um."

The man called the general nodded and looked at the TV numbered 132.

Then, a look of surprise appeared on the general's face.

"I killed an ambusher right after I left the house. Not bad, not bad."

The general nodded and said to the soldiers beside him, "What's his name?"

"Li Qinghe."

"Give him three years."

"Yes, General."

Summer is hot.

Quan City ushered in the hottest month of the year.

It is said that this year's highest temperature will reach a record-breaking level.

At Quanshi Long-distance Bus Station, buses entered and left one after another, raising waves of dust.

A bus from Jishi slowly stopped at Quanshi Long-distance Station.

As soon as it stopped, several motorcycle drivers swarmed to the door of the bus, like ancient madams, waving enthusiastically to every passenger who got off the bus.

A lean man got out of the car.

The man seemed a little uncomfortable with the dazzling sunlight, and squinted his eyes.

at this time.

"Thief!!"

A playful voice sounded.

The man's eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't even bother to turn around and look at it. He directly picked up the snakeskin bag beside him, put it on his shoulder, and walked to the side.

After taking only a few steps, I heard the sound of wind coming from behind me.

The man's conditioned reflex is the same, turning around and whipping his legs.

Bang.

A man who had just rushed behind him was kicked down by Yingsheng and lay on the ground foaming at the mouth.

The man touched his head in embarrassment, but before he could say anything, a woman rushed into his sight.

"You thief!"

The woman angrily grabbed a wallet from the man's hand on the ground, then lowered her head and placed the wallet in front of her, opened it and counted the money inside. After making sure that the money was not missing, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked

Xiang Man said gratefully, "Thank you, brother."

"Um."
To be continued...