After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

The factory director who heard about the commotion hid himself and never showed up. The one who came out to deal with the situation was the factory's old accountant. Xia Ran knew this person, he was from the next village next door.

Passing cars, trucks and bicycles stopped in a long line on the roadside. They all got out and asked what had happened.

In the 90s, material conditions were still very scarce, and the sources of entertainment for ordinary people were very narrow. There were only a few interesting events in a year. Today, I saw something exciting, so how could I miss it?

Although wearing mourning clothes clearly indicated a funeral and was somewhat unlucky, curiosity still overcame fear.

People rushed to squeeze into the crowd to try the fresh melons first. No matter what expression appeared on their faces, they screamed with excitement in their hearts.

Although we still don’t know what happened exactly, for those who like to join in the fun, it doesn’t matter what the melon looks like; what’s important is the process of eating the melon.

During this process, almost everyone imagined many stories of love, hate, and vengeance in their own minds, just to see if their guesses were correct.

As a result, the crowd on the roadside gathered more and more, and was surrounded in three layers inside and outside.

"My poor man, your death was so unjust and tragic. You were so young, and you are gone just like that? How can the living live? When you left home in the morning, you were fine, but now you have been killed. How can I, an orphan and a widow, live? Call the police, I want to call the police. I want them to pay with their lives!"

The old accountant with wrinkled face came over with a donkey face, thinking he was full of sincerity, and advised in a gentle voice:

"You are a country builder, right? We are sorry about this. No one in the factory wants this to happen. But it has already happened. We need to look forward, right?

Our factory is willing to compensate you for this, 600 yuan, take the money and leave quickly. 600 yuan is not a small amount, stop making trouble, take everyone in your village back, why are you making trouble, is this reasonable?

By the way, take Jianguo back and bury him in peace. If you agree, I will pay you immediately! If you make trouble again, don't blame us for being rude. You are illegally gathering to cause trouble, do you understand?

I can call the police and have you arrested. Besides, the person is already dead, it is better to let him rest in peace! It is not good for your man to leave him alone like this."

Xia Ran directly retorted: "Fuck you, it's not you who died, right? Wait until you are killed before you say this to me."

"Or are you involved in the murder of my man, so you are in a hurry to ask us to take him back and bury him to destroy the evidence."

"An ignorant and foolish woman, stubborn and unrepentant."

Xia Ran cursed directly: "You stubborn uncle, if you are not guilty, why are you so anxious? Why are you so panicked? Whose family member was killed and lost a life, and you are so anxious to bury them immediately? I think you are guilty and want to destroy the evidence.

It's just right, let's call the police together. I want to sue you for murder in the brick factory. Go ahead, call the police. A good young man died in your factory. Shouldn't you give us an explanation and account? You just want to let it go so easily, but it's impossible. My husband is dead, and I'm not going to live anyway. Since I'm not going to live anymore, let's die together and see who can get away with it."

"Murder for life, murder for life, murder for life! Murder in the brick and tile factory must be punished with life! Murder in the brick and tile factory must be punished with life!" I don't know who took the lead, but the shouts shook the sky.

Even the people who were watching the excitement outside joined in and started shouting. Since we have encountered such an unfair thing, shouldn't we help the family of the deceased?

The old men and old women in the northwest must be warm-hearted! If you encounter a situation, how can you stand by and watch someone die? There is a saying in the opera, what is it? Oh, it seems to be something like, when you see injustice on the road, draw your sword to help?

The people in the play were all able to draw their swords to help. How could a grown man like me, a man who stood tall and upright, be outdone by them? Go, you must go!

This orphan and his widowed mother are really pitiful. A good young man was killed, and no one gave him an explanation. How can that be acceptable? They just gave him 600 yuan and sent him away? Shouldn't the murderer pay with his life?

In other words, this 600 yuan is equivalent to the price of a half-year-old pig! Bah, what are you thinking?

"How did he die?"

"I don't know. It seems he had an argument with his co-workers and was beaten to death by them."

"From what I heard, it seemed like he was beaten to death by the factory manager. After killing him, he ran away with the money. So, you see, the factory's old accountant came out to solve the problem."

"It seems so."

"Shouldn't killing someone result in death?"

"Oh, that's right. If you kill someone, you should pay with your life."

……

This matter was a bit tricky and difficult to handle, and the old accountant wanted to back out. But when he thought of the factory director's promise that if he could handle this matter well and smooth it over, he would double his salary.

My heart hardened instantly. If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. I fought for my salary:

"We are all here to build this country. We will meet again sooner or later. There is no need to make this matter so ugly. People need to know how to compromise."

"Compromise, sir. I'll kill your son or grandson later and pay you 600 yuan, okay? If you don't mind after I pay you, I can also not mind."

When the old accountant heard that his son and grandson were involved, he immediately became angry and pointed a finger at Xia Ran's eye sockets, shouting, "You are an ungrateful bitch."

Xia Ran used all her strength to slap her back, "You bitch, you don't know what's good for you, you bitch, it's my man who died, why the hell are you here, pretending to be so high and mighty for me."

In my entire life, what I hate most is when people point their finger at me and talk to me.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts... My finger is broken, my finger is broken..." the old accountant screamed.

"You old bitch, why are you pretending? Get out of here. I can tell you're not capable of handling things. Tell your factory director to come out. If you don't give me an explanation, this matter won't end. Let's see who can outlast the other. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore. Before I die, I'll drag a few more people down with me. No matter how you calculate it, I'll make a profit. I remember that your grandchildren are in elementary school in Lijia Village, right?"

Xia Ran stared at the old accountant with bloodthirsty eyes and said, playing with the machete he had hidden on his body before leaving.

Everyone then noticed that Xia Ran actually had a knife on him, a large machete used to chop bones when slaughtering pigs for the New Year. This was a complete risk-taking.

Since the parties involved are so supportive, those of us who are helping out should not be timid. We have a job to do.

"Tell me, what will happen if I use this knife to stab them in the stomach, or cut the aorta in their neck? Will blood spray out like fireworks?"