I really don't want to be a teacher

"It's all old customers who take care of them, and they are all old customers who give face..."

"Boss, order..."

"Come on, come on..."

Under the night, on both sides of the river, the lights of thousands of houses in the distant city have been lit up, embellishing the prosperity of the city, and taking over, reflecting the river surface.

Along the river bank, beside the street, in front of night stalls and simple dining tables, there are tables and tables of people sitting around,

The hustle and bustle, mixed with the aroma of barbecue lingering by the river, echoed.

……

In front of Lian Ge, across the dining table,

After the middle-aged bailiff pushed the iron pan containing the barbecue towards Lian Ge, he fell silent again.

Without saying a word, he just took the skewers and ate them one bite at a time, not knowing what the taste was.

Glancing at the middle-aged bailiff, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the bustling barbecue stalls along the coast.

The owner of the barbecue stall was busy, while turning over the skewers on the stove, while fanning the fire of the stove, there was an electric fan behind him, whirring at him,

There is a bamboo pole in front of him, and an incandescent lamp is hung on the bamboo pole, illuminating the tables in front of the booth.

All kinds of diners at one table after another, or shouting and shouting, drinking wine and eating skewers,

Or whisper some trivia and interesting things in the daytime.

After the rain, the breeze with some water vapor blows from time to time, rolling down a few fallen leaves and taking away some heat waves on the river bank.

Not far away, the water in the river channel is flowing downstream, undulating,

……

After the middle-aged bailiff ate the skewers in his hand one bite at a time, he took the remaining skewers, remained silent, paused, and picked up another skewer again,

As before, silent, eating a little bit, but his eyes are lost in thought,

"...What the hell is wrong with you... Try saying something again!"

"What the hell is wrong with you! Can you be reasonable?"

Not far from the dining table where Lian Ge was sitting, there were a few quarrels in the hustle and bustle,

Lian Ge turned his gaze and looked at the quarrel reputation,

The quarrel was between a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was standing in front of her table seat, while the middle-aged man was in the gap between the two tables.

"I'm unreasonable, my mother is unreasonable? I'll fuck you bastard!"

"Are you sick, why don't I tell you to move aside, why are you yelling!"

"Bah! Tell me yourself, how many times have you come back from here in the past half an hour, and let me get up every time, how are you entertaining my old lady?

Or do you have frequent urination?If the thing in your crotch doesn't work well, cut it off as soon as possible!

That's fine, you rubbed against my old lady once this time, why, I haven't seen a woman before, I still miss you! "

"Fuck, with your virtue, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night when I rub against you... I also blame me for coming here and there all the time, because you're like a bastard, sitting on a stool, and you're all fuckin' teeth and claws. The boss puts such a big position, it's not enough for you to toss..."

"What did you say, you said that my mother is a bastard, and my mother is easy to bully, right? Tell me again..."

The quarrel grew louder, and the two quarreling became more excited,

It seemed that the noise of the quarrel overwhelmed the noise at the night stall. The diners who were eating barbecue turned their eyes and looked at the two of them.

In front of Lian Ge, the middle-aged bailiff who was eating barbecue paused in silence,

After a pause, he put down the skewers, stood up, and walked towards the two who were arguing.

……

"...The two bosses, the big brother and the big sister, make money with harmony, and make money with harmony..."

Seeing someone arguing, the stall owner who was busy at the side hurried over and said dissuadingly,

"It's all trivial, it's all trivial, this elder brother definitely didn't do it on purpose, and this elder sister is a reasonable person at first glance, it's really not worth it for everyone to come out to have a barbecue and quarrel..."

"It's not intentional. I didn't touch her at all. It looks like her stomach is about to flow out. I feel disgusted..."

"What does it mean that the stomach will flow out, you can tell my mother clearly..."

The middle-aged man choked, and the two quarreled again.

"You two, I'm a policeman, what's the problem with you two?"

The middle-aged bailiff approached and said aloud,

The voice fell, and the quarrel stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged woman turned her head and said to the middle-aged bailiff,

"Brother policeman, he molested me, he took advantage of me..."

"Brother policeman, look at her appearance, I'm afraid of having nightmares if I take advantage of her..."

"What did you say!"

"Did you touch her?"

The middle-aged bailiff turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked aloud,

"No touch!"

"Did you encounter it in the past?"

"...she's so big, and the road is only so wide, I don't think I won't be able to meet her." The middle-aged man replied reluctantly.

"What about you, did he really touch you?"

"...Who knows if he did it on purpose, just like this, two or three times!" The middle-aged woman turned her head first, then stretched her neck and shouted,

"If he's just crossing the road, let the boss move this table to this side to make room for him. Next time he passes by, you don't have to get up again. Can you two see it?"

Looking at the two, the middle-aged bailiff said,

"...Yes, yes, it's all my fault, I didn't leave enough space, two big brothers and sisters, harmony makes money, harmony makes money... I'll move this table for you."

The stall owner also quickly persuaded, and those who came with the two also helped persuade.

"...If it wasn't for the big brother police, I would have kept you going today... I would have been bitten by a dog today."

"Damn, I think you're the dog... Forget it, I really didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and it's bad luck..."

Although shouting, the two separated again and sat down in their seats.

Looking at the two who were still cursing, the middle-aged bailiff shook his head, then turned around, remained silent, and walked back to the dining table.

……

"...Brother, this is your barbecue. It's all ready for you. Use it slowly."

The middle-aged woman held the iron plate, put the skewers in front of Lian Ge, walked away again, and got busy.

Picking up the skewered tendon from the iron plate, Lian Ge ate while looking at the middle-aged bailiff who had returned to the dining table and sat down.

As before, the middle-aged bailiff was silent, his head was sullen, his eyes were ecstatic, and he ate the skewers bit by bit.

"My brother can also eat two skewers, I can order."

Looking away, Lian Ge looked at the river not far away and said aloud.

"No need..." The middle-aged bailiff paused, then shook his head, and fell silent again.

"Brother is a policeman?"

Looking into the distance, Lian Ge asked calmly.

When the middle-aged bailiff heard the sound, his movements stopped again.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head,

"...It's the police."

Nodding, the middle-aged bailiff turned around and looked at the river not far away.

"But it's not the ordinary police... the bailiff... as it is often said, the court looks after the gate."

It seemed to be joking, but he didn't laugh, neither did Lian Ge.

After the words fell, the middle-aged bailiff fell silent again, staring at the river in ecstasy,

At the dining table, there was a sudden silence, only the hustle and bustle of the surroundings continued to spread to the front of the body with the breeze.

"...Sometimes, you need to do something else."

After looking at the surface of the river in a daze for a long time, the middle-aged bailiff said again,

"...In the past, an executioner was needed to carry out the death penalty for the prisoners, and now I also need...I am the executioner."

Chapter 295 Execution

"...Come, come, eat, eat..."

"Boss, another cold beer..."

In the noisy night stall, the sound waves and heat waves mixed with the aroma of barbecue linger.

Sitting at the dining table where Lian Ge was sitting, it became quiet again, and the hustle and bustle around seemed to be fading away.

The middle-aged bailiff was silent, paused, turned around, picked up the skewers on the dinner plate, lowered his head, tore each mouthful, and chewed without saying a word, not sure if he tasted it .

"...Tell me, how long has it been since our brothers came out to drink like this..."

"Try it, this grilled eggplant tastes really good..."

The middle-aged bailiff lowered his head and was eating. Behind him, tables and tables of diners were sweating, drinking, eating skewers, or holding skewers, talking and laughing loudly.

Lian Ge held the skewers in his hand and looked at the bustling city in the distance. Behind him, at the dining tables, there was the same hustle and bustle. Parents with their children, friends at a party...

"My brother has been a bailiff for many years, right?"

With the excitement behind him, Lian Ge looked at the other side of the river and said calmly,

Hearing this, the action of the middle-aged bailiff tearing up the skewers stopped,

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head again, turned around, and looked across the river like Lian Ge,

After a moment of silence, his eyes moved up slightly,

"...It's been quite a few years, more than 20 years, almost 30 years..."

The middle-aged bailiff responded,

"...he has entered the court since he was in his twenties and became a bailiff."

Looking at the other side of the river, the eyes of the middle-aged bailiff were a little dazed,

"...In the first week of entering the court, I met a prisoner who needed to be executed. That time, it was not my turn to do it. I just went to the execution ground to guard..."

"You're not feeling well, are you?"

Lian Ge looked into the distance and said calmly.

"It's not good... the night before I went to the execution ground, I was nervous and excited, and I didn't fall asleep all night. The next day, when I saw the prisoner, I lost my excitement... It was a young woman who looked She was only in her twenties, and when we went, she was already in a trance, and she was babbling words that no one could understand... After the final verification, we escorted her to the execution ground, in the car She was a little more conscious, but her whole body was trembling and her teeth were chattering... When I was in the car, the deputy captain at the time asked me to sit next to the prisoner in order to give me courage... The escort car drove halfway. At that time, she suddenly grabbed my hand, tears flowed down, and told me that she was 22 years old, hadn't been married, and she didn't want to die... Her hand was cold, and when she grabbed it, I Frozen, just stunned, not knowing what to do,

It wasn't until a big brother next to her hurriedly pulled her away again that I slowly recovered... But all the way behind, the young woman was crying and screaming in the car, struggling desperately, like a drowning person... …

When we took her to the execution ground, I didn't know if she had run out of strength from crying for too long. Her whole body was already weak and paralyzed. Another big brother and I supported her before we took her to the execution ground. .

Another big brother and I helped set up the target and tied her to the target. When I finished all this and I retreated to the side to guard, the prisoner was already incontinent with fright, even though she was fixed on the target. On the pillars, they just slumped down...

At that time, the big brother was responsible for the execution. Before shooting, he told me that if you shoot from the front, you should not hit the head, but the chest.If the gun is shot from behind, it must be aimed at the back of the head, so that the prisoner dies faster and does not suffer too much.If the shot is not dead, it is necessary to continue to make up the shot until the death is confirmed.

After talking to me, the big brother raised his gun..."

As he spoke, the eyes of the middle-aged bailiff were in a trance, as if lost in memory,

At the night stall, it was still noisy and lively, and tables of diners were still talking, sweating, and eating barbecue.

"...When he raised the gun, I couldn't stop getting hairy all over my body. I was standing not far from the big brother, looking at the condemned prisoner who was fixed on the target post, and I felt that I was tied up. It's not her that's on it, it's me...

Although the shot was fired from the front, the place where the shot was fired was very close to the condemned prisoner. When the gun was raised, it was less than two meters away. are trembling...