Mad Son-in-law

Chapter 144: How can the horse be returned (thanks to the little monk for knocking on the wooden fi

Men’s tears are blood, and they will run out easily.

Lin Huang turned his back, wiped the corner of his eyes lightly, and when he turned around, his expression was already the same.

"It's a man! The head is made into a wine glass, and you drink all the blood of the enemy, the big man has to do this!" Zhang Dabiao patted Lin Huang **** the shoulder.

Wang Jie curled his lips and said with a mockery: "Oh, I'm still memorizing a poem, and it's no one, because half a million will jump off the building, and the one who will die or live is more maiden than a maiden."

Zhang Dabiao grinned in embarrassment: "Brother Jie, people say,'Beat people don't slap people, curse people don't expose shortcomings.'

Lin Huang smiled silently and sighed: "Brothers have a good reputation. In fact, they are far from being as bold as you said. The days I have lived in the past three years are not as good as dogs. I just did one thing that I have always wanted to do. I want to give my brother an explanation."

Three years ago, at a border station in a mountainous county on the southwest border, Lin Huang was the captain of seven border militia squads. Their main job is to cooperate with border guards to check all the passing pedestrians and vehicles on illegal border crossing lines except the main trunk line.

That evening, they were patrolling from west to east along the edge of Kawagebo Mountain. When they reached the Flying Fox Stream, it suddenly rained heavily. Three miles away from their residence, there is an ethnic minority village, right on the bank of the Irrawaddy River. This village has been attacked by mudslides many times. Considering the heavy rainfall of this heavy rain, Lin Huang sent the other five people back to support. Only himself and another guy named Zhaxi continued to check east.

When the two returned and passed by Feihujian, they suddenly found a small road in the mountain stream trapped a man dressed in Yi ethnicity. This person was carrying the medicine basket, in a dilemma, looking at the Irrawaddy River below his feet, he did not dare to move...

Tashi is also a young man. He was eighteen years old and had a dark face. He came to the border station for more than a month. He saw a fellow villager suffering. Apart from anything else, he took out a safety rope and hung it on a big tree before going up to rescue him. .

Lin Huang knew that there were many medicinal farmers in this area, but most of them were the Miao and Bai nationalities. Thinking that there seemed to be no Yi settlements nearby, there were dim sums. While he told Tashi to be careful, he followed carefully.

Zhaxi is a local and is very familiar with this kind of mountain trails, so he easily came to the medicine farmer's side.

Due to the heavy rain, in order to ensure safety, Tashi also gave his safety rope to the medicine farmer.

The medicine farmer did not speak, and made a few gestures, as if to say that he was a mute! Then the man pulled on the safety rope and quickly walked over. Lin Huang stood at the end of the path and looked at the medicine farmer. Seeing that he was walking fast, he seemed to have no intention of being shy. When he got closer, he suddenly noticed that there was a protrusion under the jacket wet by the rain, which looked like a gun. shape……

Lin Huang was shocked, but considering that Tashi was still cautiously following the mountain road behind, he said nothing. What's more, their militiamen who are not regular border guards are not equipped with guns. They only have a self-defense baton and a rubber baton. Therefore, Lin Huang calculated it for a while, thinking that when this person came to his side, he would suddenly act again...

Getting closer, Lin Huang's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

In fact, there were a lot of positive drug dealers in the past, but there was no worries about it. Now it’s different. Tashi doesn’t know what’s going on behind, and if it’s not handled properly, it’s possible to get rid of it and cause Tashi...

Step by step, when the two were less than three meters apart, Lin Huang shook the electric baton, and just about to take a shot, Tashi suddenly wondered behind him: "My fellow, you are injured? Why is there blood on the sleeves? ..."

Hearing this, the medicine farmer was suddenly startled.

Lin Huang screamed badly, gave up the shorter electric baton, grabbed the rubber baton, and rushed forward.

However, it was raining too much, and the slippery moss restricted his speed. Before he got there, this man had already pulled out the gun!

"boom!"

Lin Huang's rubber stick was pulled out, and the gun rang!

The rubber stick hit the man's face door, and with a creak, the man's nose was broken. But Lin Huang was also shot...

However, because Zha Xin suddenly reacted, he rushed up from behind and hugged the man, and the bullet missed, rubbing his heart and piercing Lin Huang's ribs.

There was a sharp pain, blood spattered, and Lin Huang tilted and rolled down the path that was only a foot wide.

He only heard Tashi yelling "Captain", then he heard another gunshot in a daze, and fainted...

It was three days after he woke up, and instead of falling into the Irrawaddy River, he hung on a pine tree. But Zhaxi left forever. The other team members said that Zhaxi fell into the river after being shot, and when he was picked up by the downstream flood control personnel, he still held a person’s ear...

Wang Jie looked down. The guy named Bat was wearing a hat, but when he looked closely, he did only have one ear.

Lin Huang cried loudly. He knew that if Tashi hadn't caught the drug dealer desperately, then he would have been shot in the heart and he would definitely die.

Later, Lin Huang learned from his superiors that this guy dressed as Shaomin was nicknamed bat and was the remnant of a drug gang. He entered the country secretly that day and killed a family of four Yimen, intending to sneak in under the heavy rain. As a result, I met Lin Huang and Tashi, and the last scene happened...

Lin Huang vowed to take revenge, but their identity was just a border militia, not to mention the right to handle the case, he didn't even have the right to know the case. The leader told him that the police will continue to track down the bats. But he was still not reconciled. He couldn't sleep all night, and every night he saw Tashi's 18-year-old face calling him the captain...

Later, Lin Huang left the border station and entered the interior. Reconnaissance from the southwest, all the way north, fell in more than 20 cities big and small, fought against the bat several times, missed several times, and finally found his trace in Yuncheng.

This time, he told himself to have enough patience and wait for the best time. In the end, he got this face-to-face opportunity.

"I'm not a hero, I just don't want my brother to die in vain. I know that bad guys will always be punished, but since there are punishments, why is it not me who punished him? My business, I have to do it myself! Lin Huang murmured while holding the medal of merit.

Wang Jie was a little touched, and sighed: "It's hard for you! However, you can trace him to many identities, why do you have to pick up waste?"

Lin Huang smiled bitterly: "There is no way. I will follow him all the way. I don't know what day I will have to leave a city, so I don't want to lie to the employers. At least I am free to pick up scraps, and I can also contact the low-level drug addicts. Of course, There is also a practical reason. While picking up waste products can ensure my own source of life, it can also bring me a little bit of savings and mail it back to the southwest... After all, Tashi’s old father and mother only have his pension. Live...that's all I can do..."

After a while, the police came and took away the bat and the long-haired guy.

As the person involved, Lin Huang still needs to make notes to investigate the ins and outs of the matter.

Wang Jie, Zhang Dabiao, and Zan Xichuan accompanied them all the way, and they walked out of the police station together until late at night.

"Brother Lin, where are you going down?" Wang Jie asked.

For the past three years, Lin Huang has been thinking about catching the bat. At this moment, he has suddenly fulfilled his wish, but has no goal, and his eyes are a little dazed...

"I don't know. I can't go back to the southwest. Even if I go back, I can't be a border militia. As soon as I see Tashi's tomb, I feel my ribs hurt." Lin Huang said sadly: "Maybe it is. Go back to my hometown, it’s nice to be alone..."

"Brother Lin, a three-foot sword in the wind and dust, and a military uniform. When the chest is full, how can you return the horse?" Wang Jie said sternly, "Sentimentally, you have a precious character and strong steel and bones. If you return to your hometown, Retreat is the biggest waste. Why don't you just follow me. In a word, in your life, you must have a brother who can block bullets for you like Tashi, right? Otherwise, it would be so lonely!"

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