YM778.TV Chapter 978. Shan Village Killings
Chapter 978. Shan Village Killings
At most, it was only the whistling sound of the wind that had entered people\'s ears. Now that someone had suddenly let out such a sharp cry, it was exceptionally clear in the night, and the silence of the village was also instantly broken. The dozen or so families that lived nearby all began to stir, and in less than a minute, people began to leave their houses and run in the direction of the sound.
In fact, Qingfeng Village could be said to be the smallest village in Mu Yang County, with less than a hundred families. In addition, many people had moved out during these years, so the total number of people that remained in the village these years was around a hundred. Among these hundred people, the majority of them were elderly people, followed by women and children.
Although there were quite a few old people in the village, they had not died in a long time. All the old people in the village had lived for a long time, some of them were seventy or eighty years old, and they looked quite healthy. They could eat and sleep, and some could even go up the mountain to chop firewood.
At first, some people thought it was just a normal birth or death, that someone was sick or something, but when they arrived at the scene of the accident, they realized that things were not what they had been thinking. Things had really gotten bigger, and it was not just a normal situation, because the people who died were not sick or old, but were actually killed by someone.
Ten minutes later, dozens of people had gathered at the entrance of the newer red brick houses. This row of red brick houses was connected to a total of seven other main houses, making it look rather conspicuous, but everyone from Qingfeng Village knew that this house was the best in Qingfeng Village.
Even if the villagers were rich, it would still be very difficult to get some of the steel and concrete in the city. Therefore, the houses here were all old tiled houses, and when the bricks and tiles were about to be built, he would burn them in a brick kiln in the village. Most of the houses were basically made up of some cooked bricks and some unburned bricks.
The ones who lived in this house were Yang Xiaojin and his wife, Luo Min, as well as their three daughters and a son. Yang Xiaojin rarely stayed in the house, because he worked outside most of the time, and Luo Min and four children were the main ones living in the house. And among these children, the oldest daughter was twelve years old, the other two daughters were eleven and ten years old, and the youngest was his son, who was only eight years old.
Yang Xiaojin and Luo Min were actually quite young, Yang Xiaojin was 32 years old and Luo Min was only 30 years old. When she was 18 years old, she gave birth to a daughter, and in this mountain village, this was not that rare. Luo Min was also raised in Qingfeng Village, and was considered a childhood friend of Yang Xiaojin.
However, at this moment, Luo Min\'s beautiful face lost its color as she sat on the ground with a face full of fear. A man was lying in a pool of blood less than a meter away from her.
The crowd did not speak either. Some of them were timid and did not dare to get too close. Most of them were from their village, and some were tourists. At that moment, even Zhao Yuji and Susu had come to watch the show.
"The Village Chief is here!"
"Uncle Bing!"
At this time, the crowd suddenly became restless. An old man with a camel-like back and a head of white hair walked over. He was the current village chief of Qingfeng Village, Yang Bingguo.
"What happened?" Yang Bingguo looked at the man in the pool of blood, and slightly frowned, "Who fought this?"
Everyone did not answer, in fact they did not think so, because, in fact, other than a man lying in a pool of blood, there was also a man covered in blood standing next to them. This man was a bit black, also a bit thin, not very tall.
Everyone in the village knew this man with the hammer because he was Yang Xiaojin, Luo Min\'s husband, and also the owner of this row of red brick houses. As for the dead man, most of them didn\'t know him, but a few of them had seen him before, and it seemed like he was also a tourist from the city.
"Uncle Bing, I did it." Yang Xiaojin opened his mouth to speak. Even though he had beaten to death, he seemed very calm at the moment, "I worked hard outside, and this woman stole from the house. If it wasn\'t for the fact that the child was still young, I would have let her and her adulterer die together."
"Little Jin, you, how could you be so impulsive?" Yang Bingguo sighed, "If you kill someone now, you will go to jail."
Uncle Bing, I know you\'ll call the county\'s police department and I\'ll be waiting for them to arrest me. I already knew that they would be together, but for the sake of the child, I only wanted to sever their relationship and stop them from interacting, but this guy from the city, this bastard Li Yang, he actually wants to elope with my wife, he even said that I didn\'t even get my marriage certificate with Luo Min, I can\'t even be considered a husband and wife anymore. It\'s fine if he puts on a hat for me, but he also wants my son to have no mother. He turned to look at Luo Min, who was still sitting on the ground in fear, "Little Min, I don\'t blame you anymore. Yang Xiaojin was very calm when he said these words, he turned to look at Luo Min, who was still sitting on the ground in fear," Little Min, I don\'t blame you anymore.
"If you don\'t have the ability, then don\'t blame us city dwellers." However, at that moment, a fellow suddenly interjected, not knowing if he was dead or alive.
"What did you say?" Yang Xiaojin angrily stared at the man who interrupted him.
"That idiot!" Susu could not help but curse. The one who interrupted her was actually that photographer called Han Xing.
"Am I wrong? Being unable to look down on your own woman only means that you are incapable. Killing people now is not a heroic act, but a barbaric act of a coward! " Han Xing coldly snorted and added in an angry tone, "I hate using violence the most!"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" As soon as Han Xing finished his words, he suddenly felt a sharp pain before he was sent flying.