Song Ye took out a stack of money and stuffed it into his hand, then patted him on the shoulder.

"I understand your feelings very well. Take this little money first. It's more important to treat your wife's illness. Don't do this kind of thing again in the future, okay?"

Li Guangzheng was looking at the six big unity notes in his hand with a confused face. He tried to break into the house and steal money but failed. However, the other party not only did not report him but also gave him money. In that era, 60 yuan was almost equivalent to a worker's monthly salary. This big brother was too generous.

"Okay, hurry up and leave. Don't let anyone see us. We'll leave quietly later. Others will think I'm taking you to the police station and won't pursue the matter any further."

"You... who are you? Why are you helping me?" Li Guangzheng asked with a frown.

"Ah!" Song Ye sighed, "I'm just an incompetent husband like you! My wife is pregnant now, and I'm helping you in the hope of accumulating some virtue for the child."

Li Guangzheng nodded in understanding, "Thank you, brother. If I can pass this test, I will work like a slave to repay you in the future!" After he said that, he opened the door and walked out.

"Wait!" Song Ye called him.

Li Guangzheng turned around with a fierce look in his eyes, thinking that he would not regret it! If he really dared to tease him like this, he would fight him today!

Song Haixia was so frightened by his look that she shrank into bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

Song Ye was not affected at all. He smiled faintly, calmly took his backpack, rummaged around for a while, took out some fruits and vegetables, and then packed them in a plastic bag.

"Take these back. The patient will probably like them. Your wife might even be cured if she's happy!"

Li Guangzheng's eyes darkened, and a layer of mist welled up in his eyes. He said nothing, but just looked at Song Ye deeply, then turned around and left with his things.

Song Ye waited until the footsteps disappeared before he let out a long sigh. Li Guangzheng's look just now made him feel as if a knife was against his neck.

This guy must be a ruthless person. Fortunately, I didn't do anything too extreme, otherwise it would be terrible if he came out of there in a few days to fight me.

Song Haixia was still wrapped in the quilt. Song Ye patted her head and said, "Sister, come out! He's gone!"

Song Haixia opened the door a little and saw that Li Guangzheng was indeed not in the room, so she came out from under the quilt.

Song Ye patted her head lovingly, "Silly sister, what's the point of hiding under the quilt? If he wants to attack, the quilt can't stop the knife."

Song Haixia was still frightened. "Second brother! This guy's eyes are too scary! Why don't you send him to the police station?"

Song Ye straightened his expression and said, "Sister, you must remember not to confront the desperado head-on!"

"The world is not black and white. This person is standing on the edge of a cliff. If you give him a push, he will fall down and die. But what if he doesn't die? Can you bear the consequences?"

Song Haixia shuddered. She couldn't imagine that situation.

"So if you encounter this situation again, it is best to protect your own safety. Money is just a thing outside of your body. When you die, you lose everything. Do you understand?"

Song Haixia nodded, "Got it, second brother!"

"Okay, sister, pack up and let's go before the sun comes out." Song Ye urged.

The two washed up, and when the sky turned pale, they quietly left the hotel.

Song Ye ran a few quick steps to the alley, released the tricycle, and then pushed it out. Song Haixia didn't suspect anything at all.

Riding the tricycle to the other side of the street, Song Ye looked back at the hotel sign with the words "Renhe Hotel" written in large letters. Suddenly, memories of his previous life came flooding back to him, and he was shocked.

It turned out that he had seen photos and reports about Li Guangzheng in the newspaper.

It is said that he went mad after his wife died, killed his uncle's family who bullied him, and massacred the "Renhe Hotel" that night, killing more than a dozen people.

Later he fled to the north and became a gang's gold medal killer. Following the gang leader, the Fourth Master, he started out by threatening and intimidating "nail households". Within a year, he became the eighth of the Eight Vajra.

No matter it is gang robbing gangsters or fighting for supremacy, without Li Guangzheng stepping forward, the excitement will be reduced.

According to some insiders' recollections, every time a crime was committed, it was Li Guangzheng who struck the first blow, fired the first shot, rushed to the front, and his methods were extremely cruel.

He is a pure professional killer, with swift movements, accurate bullets and deadly strikes. His tight mouth and cold eyes are worthy of his title of "No. 1 Killer".

Until the gang leader Si Ye was executed in 91, he still controlled a huge underground force.

The society began to transform into underground transactions, fake cigarette production and black market business, moving between the northern and bear country borders, and even crossing the border to trade with overseas places.

Li Guangzheng was arrested ten years later. When the government evaluated his criminal characteristics, it said that they had a clear division of labor, committed crimes in a cross-cutting manner, and withdrew immediately after the crime was completed, showing a strong anti-detection awareness. These characteristics were undoubtedly influenced by Li Guangzheng.

He was extremely lethal, and every fight and shooting he did was quick and decisive, leaving his opponents marveling at his beautiful work.

In 02, following the order issued by the Kyoto Supreme Court, the main culprit of the evil criminal group, Li Guangzheng, was identified, taken to the execution ground, and executed. The name of a generation of killing god came to an end.

Song Ye came to his senses after walking a long way. He rubbed his chest, feeling lucky that he had just crawled back from the brink of death. He thanked God for giving him such a sharp mind, otherwise he and his sister would have been killed in battle today!

Song Ye glanced at his silly sister. She didn't know yet that she had just saved her life. It would be better not to tell her, lest she be scared.

"Second brother, where are we going?" Song Haixia asked.

"Let's eat early." Song Ye said, pointing to a breakfast shop.

Song Ye ordered two sesame cakes and two bowls of tofu pudding, and Song Haixia ordered half a tray of steamed dumplings and a bowl of soy milk, all freshly cooked. The two of them ate while sweating profusely, feeling like they were finally alive.

"Sister, you pay. I don't have any money left." Song Ye took out his pocket and showed it. There was not a single coin in it.

"You are just being too generous!" Song Haixia pouted, but still happily took out a few banknotes.

Song Ye smiled faintly. He used 60 yuan to exchange for his and his sister's lives. What's wrong with being generous?

"Second brother, where are we going next?" Song Haixia asked.

Song Ye touched his chin and asked, "Do you know where in the county there are many rich people?"

Song Haixia scratched her hair and said, "That should be the family quarters of the Yamen and Fakou. I heard that they gave out a lot of money during the Chinese New Year. They are so fat!"

Song Ye snapped his fingers and said, "Let's go there and see if we can sell the vegetables and fruits. We'll just pick the fat ones!"

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