Rebirth: My 80s

"Fu'er, Gui'er, my son, my son..."

"Oh my God, why do you do this to our family?!"

Xicheng District, Zhangjia.

Heart-wrenching cries were heard from the yard.

The neighbors in the alley came to the door to look, and when they learned what had happened, they were all shocked.

A few years ago, the Zhang family has been the most enviable family in their alley.

A pair of twin sons.

All have high paying jobs.

Although they were reluctant to leave the old house and did not move, the entire yard was renovated and filled with all kinds of fashionable home appliances.

Eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks every day.

Who would have thought that the world would change so unexpectedly that two such promising sons would be gone in an instant.

Several neighbors who were close to Zhang's parents sighed and walked into the yard, trying to comfort them.

However, it didn't work.

Any comfort is futile for such pain.

Li Jiankun was sitting under the eaves, smoking a cigarette. He hoped that Zhang's parents would beat and scold him, which might make him feel better, but they didn't.

The couple cried until they fainted several times.

Li Jiankun had to ask Jin Biao and Chen Yajun to buy glucose.

a long time.

a long time.

Zhang's parents collapsed in the main room crying.

Don't let anyone support you.

Li Jiankun squatted beside them and said in a hoarse voice:

"I don't know what to say. Fugui is my brother. I will take care of you for them in the future. You also have a son."

"Yep."

"From now on, we will be your sons."

Jin Biao and Chen Yajun echoed.

Zhang's parents looked at the three of them, and the tears that had just dried up began to overflow from their eyes again.

Li Jiankun planned to stay here for a few days, firstly to deal with the funeral affairs of his brother Fugui, and secondly because he was worried that Zhang's parents would be upset.

At the same time, he asked Jin Biao and Chen Yajun to call Zhang's relatives over.

The cold courtyard finally felt a little warmer.

The funeral of the Fugui brothers was still carried out according to local tradition. They got two coffins with clothes and hats, and stayed at home for three days for relatives and friends to come and pay their respects.

During this period, Shen Hongyi, Xu Tao, Luna, Lin Jingming and others, who were on Li Jiankun's side and were familiar with the Fugui brothers, all came.

On the afternoon of the third day, car horns were heard outside the yard.

Wang Shanhe has also arrived.

Dusty.

He first went in to pay his respects to the wealthy brothers, then winked at Li Jiankun.

The two men came outside the courtyard gate.

"The man was caught."

Xu Qingyou is in contact with the person who kidnapped Zhuangzhuang. His nickname is Lai Si and he is addicted to gambling.

But he has a ruthless personality and is well-known in the capital.

He also has a small gang.

Five people in total.

With Wang Shanhe's influence in the capital, and knowing everything about the man, it took him so many days to catch him. It was because Lai Si and his gang went to Tianjin to cause trouble.

They were also afraid because Li Jiankun had made such a big fuss in his search for Zhuangzhuang.

Fortunately, the two places are not far apart.

Lai Si is a person who cannot live without casinos.

Li Jiankun had a look of joy on his face, but his eyes were cold. He asked, "Where?"

"On the way, there's a man called Da Biao from Tianjin who will escort them here. They'll definitely arrive before dark."

Li Jiankun said "OK".

After smoking a cigarette silently, he returned to the yard and completed the coffin sealing ceremony for the Fugui brothers at dusk.

boom--

Afterwards, Li Jiankun and Wang Shanhe drove away in a Mercedes-Benz.

Night falls.

No stars or moon.

The sharp wind in the capital city in February creates white frost in the air.

The Shabanzhuang Antique Market, which was very lively near the Spring Festival, ended a day of hustle and bustle, and only the Shanhe Antique City was still brightly lit.

The second floor of the antique city.

In the central area surrounded by antique shelves and glass counters, there is an open space where a set of wooden sofas from the Republic of China period are placed. Although they are not very old, the material is of great quality.

The entire set of sofas is made of rosewood.

Five people were kneeling in a row on the open space next to the sofa.

One of them had a very clear scar on his right arm, and one could even see the shape of teeth.

boom!

Li Jiankun picked up a white porcelain ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it to pieces on the man's head.

The guy's eyes sparkled, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Several people around were trembling a little.

No matter how ruthless Lai Si was, he was now timid. Whether it was Da Biao who had captured him or the young prince, they were not at the same level as him. And the man who took action in front of him seemed to be the young prince's eldest brother...

"Brother, brother, let's talk.

"The kid's incident was all San Gou's fault. He didn't show any mercy.

"We really didn't intend to do anything to the child. We should take the punishment we deserve. You are a reasonable person. We promise that we have no complaints. But please give us a chance to live."

The other three echoed.

For a moment, all I could hear were pleading sounds.

Li Jiankun wondered if Zhuangzhuang had also begged them like this?

"One of you should break one arm first."

Catch the kids?

Even when the police asked him about it later, Li Jiankun remained confident.

"Brother!" Lai Si was anxious.

There is no need for Wang Shanhe’s men to take action.

Da Biao volunteered, and said with a smile: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Immediately he raised his hand, and his men took out an iron rod from somewhere.

call--

"what!"

Screams exploded in my ears.

Da Biao raised his hand and swung it four times in a row, ensuring that his strike was effective and crisp.

After finishing the job, he was about to return the iron rod to his men, but his hand stopped in mid-air when he realized something was wrong.

Miss one.

Then he put the hacked-up dog in a pose on the ground.

After all, the boss only said to break one arm, it would be difficult to hit other parts.

call--

"what!"

Gou San, who had fainted from the pain, suddenly woke up from the pain as if he had come back from the dead, and rolled on the ground holding his right arm.

Li Jiankun glanced at Xiao Wang.

The latter understood, patted Da Biao on the shoulder and said, "Okay, come on."

Soon, Da Biao's voice came from downstairs:

"Thank you, boss. If I need anything in the future, you can take care of me."

Then he carried a black leather suitcase, hummed a selection from the Peking Opera "The Peony Pavilion", and left happily with his men.

upstairs.

Li Jiankun sat on the Huanghuali sofa.

He smoked quietly, and when four or five people rolled on the ground, he asked indifferently, "Where is the body?"

Lai Si was soaking wet, with beads of sweat on his forehead and white mist rising from his head, like a man in a martial arts TV series using his internal energy to drive out poison. He said with chattering teeth:

"Big brother, one arm is enough, right?"

Li Jiankun ignored him and glanced at Xiao Wang's men standing in a row behind them.

These people took immediate action.

Someone took out a butterfly knife from his waist and played with it on his fingertips.

"I said! I said!"

Lai Si was afraid that he would not have a chance.

……

……

late at night.

Fengtai, in the mountains behind a small town.

A group of people holding flashlights, two of them carrying shovels on their shoulders, were moving among the dead and withered weeds and trees.

Soon, the sound of gurgling water came to my ears.

Lai Si, who was walking in the front and folding one arm, paused and said, "We're here."

A stream appeared in front of him. He looked around for a while with the help of the flashlight and pointed to a location:

"That's it."

No need for anyone's instructions.

The two men, carrying shovels on their shoulders, began to dig carefully.

Thump, thump, thump...

five minutes later.

"Huh?" Lai Si was a little surprised.

Li Jiankun glanced at him, his eyes colder than the cold wind in the middle of the night.

Lai Si quickly explained: "It's not buried that deep.

"Two big brothers, shovel to the side."

Thump, thump, thump...

The two "diggers" each walked along the edge of the pit, moved a certain distance apart, and shoveled again.

Another five minutes passed.

Seeing that Li Jiankun's eyes were getting colder and colder, Lai Si said with sweat on his forehead:

"Brother, I'm not lying to you. It's really buried here."

Wang Shanhe interrupted and asked, "Did you remember the wrong place?"

"No, look."

Lai Si pointed to the crooked tree next to the dug pit and said:

“My mother hanged herself on this tree.

"How could I remember it wrong?"

When he buried Shen Zhuang's body here, he had some selfish motives and wanted to find a companion for his mother.

Susu!

A cold wind blew.

Some people couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Li Jiankun said calmly: "I can't find Zhuangzhuang's body, so I'll bury you here today."

"..."

When Lai Si heard this, he almost cried, so he rushed to the first pit he had dug and started digging with his only hand.

Fortunately, the soil near the stream was relatively moist and soft.

Half an hour passed.

The two "diggers", together with Lai Si, almost dug out all the roots of the crooked tree.

However, there was still no body.

Not even a piece of clothing was seen.

"Impossible, impossible..." Lai Si was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. While speaking, he secretly glanced at Li Jiankun.

"Bury him."

"Brother! Brother! I am telling the truth."

"Where is that person?!" Li Jiankun suddenly shouted.

Lai Si was stunned. He wanted to ask too.

Damn it, is there anyone who would steal a corpse?

Besides, who knew they buried the bodies here?

The mountain was low and close to the town, and there was not even a rabbit in it.

At this moment, Li Jiankun kept thinking of one sentence in his mind - if he's alive, I want to see him in person; if he's dead, I want to see his body.

Wang Shanhe was still more rational. He looked around subconsciously and said:

"It doesn't look like there's anything on this mountain. Even if it was dug up by some animal, there should be some traces.

“This land is all flat.

"They probably didn't bury the body deep enough, and when it rained someone discovered the body and called the police, or decided to bury it somewhere else on their own.

"We can go to town and ask around when it's daybreak."

Lai Si echoed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that must be the case."

Li Jiankun admitted that Shanhe’s analysis made sense.

Lai Si didn't seem to be lying.

"Dig more. If you still can't find it, wait until daybreak," he ordered.

There is no shortage of labor.

The closer it got to dawn, the colder it got.

You can freeze into a lump of ice without moving.

When the sky turned pale, a stretch of mountain beside the stream looked as if it had been hit by a split bomb.

"Walk."

Li Jiankun waved his hand and walked down the mountain first.

At this time, there was some movement in the small town at the foot of the mountain, and the lights were turned on in the houses where people had gotten up early.

Before going down the mountain, Li Jiankun ran into an old man leading a large water buffalo, who was preparing to go into the mountains to graze the buffalo.

He took out a pack of cigarettes and walked forward to present a cigarette.

The old man took it in surprise and asked in astonishment: "What do you do?"

"Uncle, I want to ask you something."

Li Jiankun forced a smile and said, "Did anyone find a body on this mountain last year?"

"Corpse?"

The old man was shocked and said, "No!"

"without?"

Li Jiankun frowned and asked, "A dead body of a child, not from your town, are you sure?"

The old man suddenly said, "Now that you mention it, I remember something.

"The child's body was not found, which is... a very creepy thing to say.

"Last year or the year before last, there was a child who almost got lost in the mountains, but luckily he was found later."

What and what!

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos.

Wang Shanhe was more cautious and asked, "Old man, how old is the child? Is it a boy or a girl?"

"boy."

The old man gestured with his hands and said, "About this tall, about ten years old, with a sturdy build."

Ok? !

Listening to his description, Li Jiankun's eyes gradually widened.