Iron Bull Legend

"So is this money a donation or a loan? I have to give a reason, right?" Long Xin looked at Tie Niu with his eager eyes.

"Donate it in the name of Xue Jianing. After all, she has formed a cooperative. You can discuss a name as an excuse for the donation." Tie Niu said as he wrote a note with a phone number and a name on it.

"Okay, you are a person that I really don't understand sometimes. You don't want fame or money. What do you want? Forget it. I won't say anything to you. I will do this thing well."

"In fact, you have done so much for this matter. What do you want? Look at your eyes. They are comparable to those of the bunny."

"How can you be like this? Do you want to die? I'm not going to pay attention to you." At this time, Long Xin looked like a little girl, not a heroic policewoman, but a political and legal secretary and public security bureau chief. It made people have fantasies when they saw her, and Tie Niu was no exception.

"Sister Long, I'll leave this matter to you. I will be returning to Beijing for the New Year this year. I haven't been home for a few months. Also, my aunt's wedding date has been postponed again and again because I'm not at home. She refuses to hold a wedding banquet and is waiting for me."

"It seems that you and your aunt have a very good relationship. I don't know when I can see her. I'm really looking forward to it." Long Xin looked expectant, with sparkling little stars in his eyes.

"We will also have her factory here, and she will come here often..." The two people were talking about topics unrelated to work in the office, but a hurried knock on the door broke this beautiful moment. Tie Niu knew that something big must have happened, otherwise, Wang Ping would not be so anxious.

"Come in, what happened?" Tie Niu asked hurriedly as Wang Ping took a step forward.

"The Municipal Bureau has an urgent matter to discuss with Director Long. Answer the phone quickly. I've transferred the call to you." Wang Ping pointed at the phone on the table. Tie Niu looked a little unbelievable because he knew Wang Ping a little.

"Hello, what... where are you?... OK, I'll be there right away, control the scene, and don't let the situation escalate." Long Xin grabbed the phone and listened for a while. Immediately, his brows furrowed and his hands clenched into fists. Due to extreme anger, the knuckles of his fists turned white and bloodless.

"Arrange a vehicle and go to the scene," Tie Niu immediately gave the order after hearing what was said on the phone. This was the first time he used a government vehicle, especially Wang Hongxiang's No. 2 car. It would be much more convenient to attend such events in this way, and it was also the current practical need.

"You heard it all." Long Xin's beautiful big eyes blinked as she stared at the man in front of her, a godlike man, and even more of a mysterious man.

"Well, maybe it's my sensitive hearing. Four deaths and five injuries, such casualties are really beyond my imagination. I will report to Secretary Xiao. After all, such a big event must be reported." Tie Niu said as he picked up the red phone on the table and dialed it directly.

Two people walked out of the mayor's office and went straight to the car downstairs. They got in the car one after the other and sat in the back seats. The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the gate. At this time, Long Xin hurriedly told the driver the destination.

In a large courtyard on the outskirts of the city, a young man was holding a dagger against the neck of a middle-aged woman. Men and women covered in blood were lying on the ground, mostly men, with scarlet blood constantly gushing out of their bodies.

One of the corpses had been riddled with holes from being stabbed by a sharp blade. The blood was flowing most from his lower body, and a large pool of blood had formed around his body. The blood was still spreading in all directions, soaking the mud and forming a thin film on it.

Flies were buzzing around in the lake of blood, but he couldn't find a safe place to land. No matter where he landed, the blood below would dye his antennae red. The buzzing sound was contagious, and more flies flew over to compete with her for food.

It was this annoying buzzing sound that made the young man tighten his grip on the knife again, because the handle of the knife had become slippery due to sweat, and the splattering blood made the knife even more uncomfortable to hold. The crowd of people watching around him also made him even more nervous.

Such a murder case would not happen once every few decades or even hundreds of years in this village on the outskirts of the city. However, it happened early this morning, and it happened so suddenly that people were completely caught off guard.

Sweat was also flowing on the boy's face at this time. Although the rising sun brought warmth to the winter in the south, the morning sun was not hot enough to make people sweat profusely. One reason was nervousness and the desire to avenge his great hatred. The other was that he saw a figure in the crowd, limping towards him from a distance.

It was a figure of a pretty girl, but her face looked very sad due to malnutrition and mental problems.

Every step she took was extremely difficult. With one foot in front and the other foot behind her, she left a long, crooked trail on the dirt road.

Behind her was a man with washed-out clothes and white hair. Although there were only a few wrinkles on his forehead, it still couldn't hide the fact that he was a middle-aged man. However, his head full of white hair, which should be as white as snow, made him look much older.

His slow steps and waist bent like a fishhook made it impossible for him to walk fast. However, he still tried his best to move forward. Not far away was his hope, which should be the hope of their entire family, his only son, the only heir of the Luo family.

It was five years, five whole years of suffering, before he heard the news about his son. However, even though he got the news, it was a bolt from the blue, and as a father, his heart was bleeding.

Five years ago, five years ago today, they fell from a happy family into the abyss in an instant. Their daughter was almost raped, and their wife was beaten to death in order to protect their daughter. She was beaten to death in front of him, and that desperate look in her eyes even glanced at him at the last moment.

That look was so helpless and full of anger. Whenever he closed his eyes, that look would flash before his eyes.

At that time, although he had never quarreled with anyone in his life, let alone had a fight, it was that look that made the blood boil in his heart, and made him rush over without hesitation, lying on his wife and daughter, enduring those beasts on top of him, swinging sticks at them.

He endured the beatings from sticks and the grief of his wife and daughter. He saw his only son, Luo Cheng, running towards him from a distance, looking at the stone in his hand, shaking his head at him desperately and roaring.

"Run, go... go" he kept shouting and shaking his head, but the next second he knew nothing. He was knocked unconscious by a wooden stick and he fell powerlessly on his wife and daughter.

Since that day, his wife died, leaving him forever, a spineless man without temper, and went to another world to look for happiness that could only be found in that world, because, it was said that there was no oppression and no hunger there.

One of the daughter's legs was broken and a tendon was almost severed, but her life was barely saved. She barely survived in such a harsh environment, but her life was so barely manageable. Until today, they, father and daughter, can only barely keep from starving and live worse than dogs.

But then came a bolt from the blue, a piece of news that could throw them father and daughter into the abyss again and send them to the eighteen levels of hell. His son Luo Cheng came back. His son came back to kill his enemy, and he killed several people at that. He simply wiped out the enemy's entire family.

He was their village chief, and also a big family, a big family that had been reunited for decades. In one big yard, there lived three brothers' families, nearly twenty people, except for students studying in other places.

The village chief is a capable and ruthless person in their village, even in villages near and far. No one dares to mess with him within a hundred or eighty miles. He is the village chief who did not get moved even when he dragged his injured body to petition and complain.

His son's thin figure, timid eyes, and the two dimples and small fangs when he smiled flashed through his mind again. His son Luo Cheng was so timid and cowardly, but he killed someone, and he killed the son of the village chief's family.

The father and daughter struggled to stagger forward on the street with their frail bodies, getting closer and closer to their loved ones. The more they saw, the clearer they could see. However, the onlookers had blocked the familiar figures and faces in front of them, preventing them from reuniting with their loved ones.

"Dachengzi, you have killed all the people you should have killed. Put down the knife. If you continue killing, do you think a good result will come out of it?" A middle-aged man, wearing a white khaki police uniform, the badge on his hat was so bright in the rising sun.

"Where were you when my parents and sister were beaten to death? Where were you when we were in the most difficult time? Are you all blind? Don't you have any bloodiness and humanity? Why did you come to reason with me after I killed them? Aren't they still alive and well after killing people?" Luo Cheng roared behind the woman.

His eyes were bloodshot and full of anger. There was no remorse for killing anyone. There was only anger, the anger of revenge.

"Dachengzi, we are old neighbors, otherwise I would not have recognized you at first sight. Look, you have already killed the village chief and his son. That's enough. Just take revenge and don't commit any more murders." The public security officer advised earnestly.

“Haha…hahahaha, when my sister was bullied, who among you lent a helping hand? You and all of you were there, right? You just watched my sister and parents being beaten to death. You are also murderers.”

Luo Cheng's hand holding the knife was pointing, and every time he pointed, the onlookers in that direction would lower their heads, because they not only felt guilty, but also feared the knife in the boy's hand.

"You are being extreme. They are all ordinary people. How could they have stopped what happened back then? By the way, of your parents and sister, only your mother has passed away. Your sister and your father are still alive. I have asked someone to call them, and they will be here soon." The police shouted as if he had thought of a great way to solve the problem.

"Hahaha... I saw the scene back then. My father was hit on the head by that beast with a stick. Could he have survived? So many people holding sticks and beating him, could he have survived?"

"Dachengzi, believe what your uncle said. I really didn't lie to you. You will be able to see your sister and your father soon."

Tie Niu and Long Xin arrived at the murder scene at this time, and heard their conversation after getting off the car. Tie Niu also saw that the police had surrounded the place and might launch a strong attack in the next moment to rescue the hostages and kill the murderer.

Long Xin asked the police officer nearby about what had happened, and even saw two disabled people, one old and one young, walking towards this side from the outside of the crowd.

Long Xin squeezed into the crowd and looked at the miserable scene in front of him. The people on the ground were already dead and no longer breathing. The hostage woman in the boy's hand had her clothes soaked with feces and urine, and she was about to leave this world in a trance.