Siheyuan: Killing the gods against the will of heaven, causing great suffering to all living beings

"Hey, Han Xiaodong, have you heard? A large street music festival will be held tomorrow!" Leon suddenly said excitedly.

"Really? That's great!" Han Xiaodong responded in surprise, "We must go and see it!"

They talked excitedly about their plans for tomorrow and rode all the way back to their respective homes. When they got home, Han Xiaodong felt tired but happy. He leaned on the bed, closed his eyes, recalled the good times of the day, and fell asleep with a smile.

The next morning, Han Xiaodong and Leon met at the square in the city center to attend the street music festival. Many people had gathered in the square, and they were excitedly waiting for the festival to begin.

The music festival began, and bands took turns to perform on the stage, playing music of various styles, attracting people's eyes and ears. Han Xiaodong and Leon squeezed a seat in the crowd, listening to the moving music and feeling the passion and happiness brought by the music.

Suddenly, a piece of music with a lively rhythm sounded, and a group of young people jumped onto the stage. They were wearing brightly colored clothes and dancing passionately, which attracted applause from the audience.

"Great!" Leon said, clapping his hands excitedly. "Their dancing skills are amazing!"

"Yes, their performance was so energetic!" Han Xiaodong also praised.

They watched the performance on the stage intently, enjoying the pleasure and passion brought by the music. At this moment, they seemed to be immersed in the ocean of music, forgetting all worries and pressures, and only focusing on enjoying the beauty in front of them.

The music festival lasted for several hours, and as the sun slowly set, the festive atmosphere gradually faded away. But in people's hearts, a trace of beautiful memories remained, making them feel the colorful and beautiful life.

"Today is such an unforgettable day!" Leon said excitedly.

"Yes, I think I will always remember today's experience." Han Xiaodong responded with a smile.

Han Xiaodong returned home, still in high spirits, thinking about his experience today. The joyful atmosphere of the street music festival was still lingering in his mind, and the energetic performances on the stage were unforgettable.

However, just as he was sitting on the sofa reminiscing about the good times of the day, the phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and heard an anxious voice: "Han Xiaodong, can you come over right away? I need your help!"

It was the voice of his good friend Leon. Han Xiaodong immediately felt uneasy, he knew that Leon would never ask for help from others easily, which meant that the matter might be serious.

"Of course, I'll be there right away!" Han Xiaodong answered without hesitation.

He hurriedly put on his coat, grabbed his keys, and left the house quickly, riding his bicycle at full speed, his heart filled with worry and anxiety.

A few minutes later, he arrived at where Leon was. Leon was standing on the street corner waiting for him, his face solemn.

"What happened? Why are you so anxious?" Han Xiaodong asked anxiously.

"I...I don't know what to do." Leon's voice trembled a little, "My camera was stolen."

Han Xiaodong was shocked when he heard this. He knew that for Leon, the camera was not only a valuable item, but also his most treasured tool and an important equipment for recording the beautiful moments of life.

"When did it happen? Did you see who stole the camera?" Han Xiaodong asked hurriedly.

"Just now, I was taking pictures in an alley, but within a moment, I found that my camera was missing." Leon said frustratedly, "I looked everywhere, but there was no clue."

Han Xiaodong was anxious. He knew he had to deal with the matter calmly. He comforted Leon: "Don't worry, we will work together to find your camera."

The two began to search around, they carefully searched every possible place, hoping to find some clues. However, time passed by, they still did not find any useful information.

At this moment, an old man passing by came over. He noticed Han Xiaodong and Leon's anxious expressions, stopped and asked, "Are you in any trouble? Do you need help?"

Han Xiaodong suddenly had an idea. He explained the situation to the old man and asked for his help.

The old man smiled and said, "I know someone who might be able to help. He's a peddler nearby and often does business in this area. Maybe he's heard something."

Hearing this suggestion, Han Xiaodong and Leon immediately expressed their gratitude and quickly followed the old man's instructions to the vendor's stall.

"Hello, we're here to ask for help," Han Xiaodong said politely to the vendor. "Our friend's camera was stolen, and we were wondering if anyone around here saw anything."

The vendor glanced at him, as if thinking about something, and then he slowly said, "I did hear that someone was selling cameras around here, but I don't know the details."

Han Xiaodong and Leon were moved when they heard this. Perhaps this was the clue they had been looking for for a long time. They hurriedly asked, "Do you know where this person is? Can you tell us his contact information?"

The vendor thought for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons, and finally he nodded and handed them a note.

"His contact information is above, but you must be careful, these people are difficult to deal with," the vendor warned.

Han Xiaodong and Leon took the note, their hearts full of hope. They thanked the vendor for his help, and then hurried away, ready to go to the designated location.

When they arrived at the designated place, they found that it was a remote small shop with a shabby facade, which made people suspicious. But in order to retrieve Leon's camera, they decided to take a risk.

They walked into the store. A middle-aged man with a beard was sitting behind the counter. When he saw them come in, he smiled and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have the camera you are looking for." The middle-aged man said calmly, but his eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness.

Han Xiaodong and Leon were disappointed with his answer, but they did not give up easily. They tried to find some clues from the middle-aged man's words and behavior, but the middle-aged man seemed very cautious, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of his inner thoughts.

"Are you sure you haven't heard of anyone selling cameras around here?" Han Xiaodong tried to confirm again.

The middle-aged man looked at them thoughtfully, and after a moment he slowly spoke: "Perhaps... I can help you find some clues, but you will need to pay a certain price."