I jumped out of the police car, and the harsh siren and mixed noise immediately swept across from all directions, wrapping me up.
The red and blue lights flashed intertwined on everyone's face, like wearing bizarre masks
The neon lights of the city outline the outlines of the figures. I walked through the eyes of the spectators and strode towards the drama that was being performed ahead.
Team Yang Captain Yang! Two policemen ran towards me and raised their hands to salute
The pale cheeks were tired and helpless, but the colorful eyes were shining with expectation
I raised my hand and returned the gift, looked at the encirclement of a large number of colleagues and police cars ahead, and asked: What about Team Gu, where are Team Zhang and others?
They didn't come. Director Chen said you're fine. Two colleagues rushed to answer.
I was used to this arrangement. For the last time, I checked the bulletproof vest on my body and the gun around my waist. I kept walking and continued to ask: What is the specific situation now? There has been no progress?
The suspect is still in the bank business hall. Two colleagues followed me closely and walked forward to the door of a bank that was illuminated by light beams in the daytime, while simply making a report: Reject any persuasion
I have walked to the edge of the encirclement, keeping my voice without any emotion: Are the hostages injured?
Twenty-four or five years old, not injured for the time being, but the suspect is in a very unstable mood
Have the suspect's identity and motivation been found? I walked through the gap in the encirclement that my colleagues made way for me and looked at the bank business hall where the steel gate had been pulled up halfway.
The lights in the hall have gone out, only the snow-white light column is as hard and sharp as it has a shape, and it is roughly penetrated into the broken floor-to-ceiling window.
The strong contrast between light and dark makes it difficult for the eyes to adapt. The shiny broken glass on the ground sways with spots, seriously interfering with the sight.
The colleague's voice was angry: It was found that the suspect's name was Li Changsheng, 29 years old, male, retired soldier is now working as a security guard, and has no criminal record except a sister, and no other relatives. His motivation to steal money was to treat his sister. This is his information.
I was observing the environment carefully and felt a little heavy after taking the document that I felt: Treat my sister?
It was his sister who had leukemia. He had a bone marrow matching with her sister some time ago. She could be transplanted and now she doesn't have the money to pay the fee.
I immediately understood everything
The robber is a security guard, and his meager income and savings have probably been spent on his sister's early treatment.
The cost of bone marrow transplantation and subsequent treatment is definitely not something he can afford.
There is the best transplant period for leukemia patients to undergo bone marrow transplantation. If you miss this period of time, the hope of cure will become very slim.
So he could understand it by taking the risk
At this time, a colleague's call came from the earbuds: Team Yang! The sniper sent by the Special Police Team of the General Administration to support has been in place and issued a shooting order?
It has been an hour since the suspect took the hostage, and the colleagues at the scene have definitely made all the attempts.
In this case, it is completely reasonable to use a sniper to solve the case, and of course it is more legal.
Leader A young man suddenly flashed out of the edge of the encirclement, and ran towards me by several colleagues.
He is probably about the same age as me, and his figure is a bit slender for young men. His white cheeks exudes a bookish atmosphere from the inside out
But his movements and language at this moment were rude and vulgar: How are my sister? Are you okay? She has been kidnapped for so long and has not made any progress! He waved his thin arms excitedly, and his fingers with neatly trimmed nails pointed roughly at the tip of my nose.
The ticking sound of the exquisite watch pointer on the wrist seemed to be urging me angrily: If I drag it on, my sister is really dangerous...will I send someone with ability? The tax we pay has raised a bunch of waste...
Mr. Chu, you will only interfere with our rescue operation! Two colleagues roared and rushed up and grabbed his arm
I'm not angry
I understand his mood
If the role is changed, I will definitely be more excited than him
So I just smiled gently: Sir, I have just arrived, I have to see where your sister is before I can save her, right?
The young man seems to have high quality. The loss of composure just now is probably just the instinctive reaction of every brother when his sister is in danger.
My calm and confident answer made his face change, and eventually turned red, but his tone was still full of heavy anxiety: Sorry, the police officer is too anxious. I am just such a sister. She must not have any trouble. I must ensure her safety. Please be sure to ensure her safety.
I patted his shoulder: Don't worry, then approached him and laughed in a low voice: I used to be a brother too.
This last sentence finally calmed down the young man, and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Instead of continuing to look at him with pleading and expectant eyes, I looked at the bank again, and replied to the microphone at the same time: The sniper is on standby, and no shooting is allowed without my order
Then, I walked towards the door of the bank
Team Yang! He has a gun! The colleague behind him screamed: The patrolman here just now had a shot. If he hadn't been wearing a bulletproof vest, he would have told him.
Team Yang, if you want to negotiate, just use the speaker here, there is no need to get close to it
Team Yang, the suspect is very unstable, and the safety of you and the hostages is not guaranteed.
I waved my hand, and continued to move forward slowly without hesitation
The glass slag under the feet makes a subtle sound, but it is extremely clear in the noisy background
Say the word "shooting" to the sniper is very easy, very safe, and can solve the problem very quickly
However, some people never have a chance again
The criminal may be said to have deserved sin, but his sister who is struggling to survive will lose her source of income, care and support, and the bone marrow that can be transplanted.
Her fate undoubtedly has only one result: she died quietly soon after
Since she is also a sister, I don't allow myself not to try it out.
Stop not to come in. When I stepped on the steps in front of the bank door, a hoarse shout came from the broken glass door.
The young man of my age was hiding behind a passbook to board the plane, waving his pistol in one hand and a pale girl tightly clamped in the arms of the other hand.
That beautiful cheek was already covered with tears. It was as if it was my familiar gaze.
I brushed away the memory fragments that were coming to my face, stood up, turned around, took out the gun and raised it over my head
After a while, bend down and put the gun on the ground
Finally, I turned around and continued to walk towards the bank entrance
With a bang, the gun in the criminal's hand rang
The bullet broke a tile two meters away from my feet, and then he shouted hysterically: Stop, if you dare to take another step, you will die.
The gunshots were still shaking their eardrums, but there was a noise behind them
I turned my head slightly, glanced from the corner of my eyes, and saw that the young man was rushing over here desperately, and at the same time, he shouted hysterically like a criminal: Don't hurt my sister! I'll be your hostage! Let my sister go
The answer to him was the young girl's faint moan: Brother...
Then, the two colleagues had already caught up with the weak young man and dragged him back outside the encirclement.
I sighed, raised my hands and continued to walk into the bank's door
Then he said calmly to the criminal: Li Changsheng, if you have won the shooting championship in the army, you really want to hit me, you won’t be so biased, right? Thank you for your mercy
When the other party was told by me, he immediately seemed very uncomfortable and raised his voice even more bluffingly: Since you know, do you still dare to come over?
But I was unmoved. Although my pace slowed down, I continued to move forward and laughed at the same time: No, you won’t hit me. You are to save your sister, not to kill someone.
The other party took a step back in a panic, but there was no way out
He leaned against the wall and shouted in despair: Shut up, it's you policemen, I can't save my sister, I'll kill you
At this moment, I had seen his appearance clearly. The peer in front of me is completely different from the photos on the information.
Under the messy hair, 70% sadness mixed on the thin cheeks, 10% fear, 10% despair, and 10% anger
Blood-covered eyes rolled in confusion, and the cracked black lips were pursed at all costs.
Although he leaned against the wall, his tall and strong body could not stop trembling, and his simple and shabby clothes looked dirty and ragged.
In front of me, I was just a desperate brother.
The gun in his hand did not deter me, but just kept the last unrealistic fantasy for himself.
So I still smiled calmly: I'm here not to harm your sister, but to save someone else's sister, you should already know, right? The girl in your hand is also a sister and her brother's current mood. I believe you should be able to understand it.
Farting, although I yelled like this, I clearly saw his arms loosening a little
And the hijacked girl's breathing immediately became much smoother
Why do I keep a smile and look at those confused eyes: You are also trying to save your sister, and others are also trying to save your sister. Since you hope your own sister will live well, why do you hurt other people’s sister?
The other party suddenly became excited again: Why? Ah? Why can other people's sisters live well? My sister will suffer that kind of sin. Do you think I have no other way? What is the Red Cross, newspapers and TV stations... My legs are broken... Why can other people's sister spend hundreds of thousands to buy a bag or a pair of shoes? My sister can't wait for money to help her... I can't get a loan from a bank... I should die if the poor? Ah? I should die? I don't care. Whether it's stealing, robbing, or killing, I have to get money to treat my sister... Since no one cares about my sister's life or death, why do I care about other people's life or death?
I laughed: Whether it is stealing, robbing, or killing people, they can only turn you into a criminal. If you can't save your sister, do you kill someone else's sister, and your sister will still die
No! Shut up! The suspect screamed and pointed the gun at me
The black muzzle trembled violently, but it couldn't stop me from continuing: Li Changsheng... There is a saying that if life forces you to the point of despair, crime is not shameful. I don't think you are shameful. On the contrary, I admire you very much. I am so desperate for my sister. But no matter whether it is shameful or not, crime is crime. From the moment you start committing crime, you actually know that this cannot save your sister.
Less preaching to me. The suspect tried hard to pretend to be unmoved, but I clearly saw the sweat beads on his forehead rolling down
He tried his best to comfort himself: As long as he got the money, he could perform surgery on my sister. Why is it useless? You policemen, get away immediately... I took the money to pay the treatment fee, and I surrendered myself... Don't force me to do it.
I interrupted him mercilessly: Sorry, the matter is so big now. Which hospital dares to ask for the money you robbed? Which hospital dares to treat your sister?
Of course he already knew that this was the truth, but he just kept pretending not to know.
Now I have been exposed mercilessly, despair flows in every blood in his eyes, and he is desperately trying to burst out his eyes: They are all you bastards...
I replied coldly: You want to save your sister, and there is a last chance to do so
The suspect froze suddenly. Although he stared at me, he could not hide his fear and panic expectations.
I continued: If I were you, I would probably do this, after all, there is nothing I can do, but I am smarter than you. Since I have not succeeded in neatly and neatly, now that things are so big, I will stop immediately. This matter will definitely be on the news. Now that the information is well developed, it is spread everywhere on the Internet. As long as the news is on, my sister's treatment fee will be settled, do you understand? But it is not enough to have money alone, right? There must be bone marrow. If I die, where will my sister go to find bone marrow? So I must save my life. I must not be beaten to death by the police. The attempted robbery will not be caused by the police. The hostages are taken without any substantial harm. In addition, there is indeed a reason, I will win the sympathy of the judge, and I will try to reform it. This is the only way to reunite with my sister in the future. My sister and I can continue to live well in the future. I looked at the suspect and smiled:If you really plan to save your sister, do you know what to do?
The suspect was trembling all over, and his language was hard to keep calm: You...you can't promise to save my sister...even if I really surrender now...you still don't care about my sister...you don't understand at all...
I interrupted him immediately: I promise you as an elder brother that I will do everything I can to solve the cost of your sister's treatment. In addition, I looked at him and said softly: Of course I understand that I once had a sister.
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Binzi, come here, this is your sister coming to see me. I clearly remember the early autumn evening when I first started elementary school. My grandma was trying hard to persuade her or begging her to write her homework absent-mindedly
The shabby door of the house was suddenly pushed open with a creaking sound. My father panted and put down a bed of holes on the shoulder pole, and a large woven bag with cracks tied with iron wire. He slapped the soil on his trouser legs and said to me in a muffled voice.
But I didn't go to him right away
My father's image was so vague in childhood that I still can't recall clearly
My relationship with him is not good, of course it is not bad, it is just a kind of coldness
For me, the word father just means a stranger who can meet for a year, or two or three years. Every time I meet, I will bring me some weird snacks or weird little toys, and that's all.
As for my mother, I can't remember her appearance
My parents, before I could remember, were employees of a state-owned farm
They have no education and only work in the fields
They are actually total farmers, just like my ancestors for generations
It was only at some time that some farmers responded to a great call, handed over their own land, and began to farm for the country.
Of course, during that period, their identities once made countless ordinary farmers envious
After all, it's a worker who gets a salary and divides a house
Unfortunately, in my just born and before that, the whole country has been poor and scarce. As actual farmers, my parents have a meager salary, which is only enough for the family to live.
As for housing, there is only one in a row of collective dormitories.
And my generation was born in this country and began to try to get rid of poverty
After an old man drew a circle in the distant south, the fate of countless people was completely changed.
As a product of history, state-owned farms have been very backward. Like countless state-owned or collective units, they finally reached the end of their mission.
Compared with real state-owned enterprise workers, I can get some compensation when I am laid off, and my parents have nothing overnight
The farm was contracted by relatives of the leaders of the nearby town, and they became the first to become rich.
My parents became farmers without land
To this day, farmers will at least get the lowest standard of land, but they don't even have a homestead
Because their official status is a laid-off worker
They were abandoned in the gap between history and the future, in the gap between workers and farmers, in the gap between cities and villages, and in the gap between them, and in the gap between them, and in the gap between them, they could not find a place to live.
In the end, my parents had to take my young grandmother and me to rent an old tiled house in a village near the farm that the owner had settled in the city and settled in, and then went out to do odd jobs together.
So in my first memory of my life, my parents became migratory birds in the sky
Every spring, they start from Hainan Island, chase flying geese all the way north, sowing seeds for those who get rich first.
Every autumn, they start from the Greater Xing'an Mountains and chase the flying geese all the way south, harvesting for those who get rich first.
They silently accepted their fate and earned a meager income from the stars and the wind and frost
If you are lucky, they will come back every year for the New Year, and I remember not seeing my father for three years
Binzi My father called again to lie on the woven bag, and was searching for me in vain: This is your sister
Actually, since my father came in, I heard a song I had never heard before.
The sound was weak but clear, with an indescribable penetration that I still cannot forget:
Good brother, save me quickly. The fox grabbed me and ran across the hill...
But I ignored my father's words and didn't care about that voice
When I didn't find what I wanted in the ragged woven bag that time, I immediately cried in disappointment: Dad, you didn't buy me candy
The father had no choice but to turn around and bowed his head behind him and said: Xin'er, come and see your brother.
A small figure finally flashed behind his legs
The little face is clean and tender, with thin and yellow hair tied into a crooked sky-swinging braid, wearing a wild flower
She was so small, like a chipmunk or a bird that had just broken shells, with only a pair of big and round eyes, with bright black and white eyes moving and clear. At dusk, the only vivid color flowed in the dim and dilapidated main hall.
This little thing held his father's trousers tightly with one hand, shrank into a ball, and held a new little cloth bear in the other hand.
When I was young, I didn't realize that this was the only toy she had in her life. Instead, I thought that my father didn't buy it for me but bought it for her, and I burst into tears.
The father whispered to the little thing: Xin'er, this is your brother, Yang Yibin. Then he looked at me who was rolling around and cheating, and shouted angrily: Binzi! Get up! You are brother now, and you are still cheating like this, what does it look like!
I don't want to give up: I don't care, I won't be my brother, you take her away, I don't want my sister, you can buy food for me, buy toys, wow
When the little guy heard my words, he seemed to shrink in fear, but then he bravely walked out from behind his father's legs, walked a few steps towards me, and handed over the little cloth bear in his hand, accompanied by a crisp and tender voice: Brother, my name is Yang Yixin, I am five years old this year, you are your sister, don't want me, okay? Don't cry, I'll give you my toys.
I grabbed the little Buxie and threw it to the corner of the house, screaming even more fiercely: I am not a woman, don’t play with dolls, I want to play with guns, you said that I bought me a big police cap this year. Wow
The little guy looked at the little Bu Bear in the corner of the room, his face was full of sadness, and a layer of water was emitting from his big eyes.
But she didn't cry, just sniffed, and then took out two lollipops from her pocket: Brother, if you don't play with toys, then I'll give you my lollipops
With two lollipops, I finally got better than nothing
While howling, I snatched the candy from the little thing and quickly stuffed one of them into my mouth.
Then while enjoying the sweetness, he cried twice from time to time
Binzi, you and Xin'er each one, why did you snatch both of them away? My father frowned and was very angry. It seemed that he was planning to take the other one.
But the little thing smiled
She happily grabbed the corner of her father's clothes: Dad, I bought toys and snacks for my brother
Yes, that's it
I breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at the little thing with hatred like a cat whose territory was violated
When I was young, I only thought of one thing: if I had a sister, my snacks, toys, and my father's pitiful love would be divided halfway.
When I first saw her, I immediately treated her as an enemy
What makes me happy is that my grandmother, who has always spoiled me, is also standing by my side
The little thing just picked up the little cloth bear from the corner of the house, and grandma walked out of the inner room with a staggering footsteps, and screamed: Guozi! Why did you really bring this bad guy back? Ah? Do you think it's not unlucky enough? Bring a broom star back? Drive her away quickly! Whoever gave birth to it will raise it!
The little body was stiff in the corner of the house, turned around and shrank to look at grandma
The little face was filled with fear, and she smiled hard at grandma with difficulty: Grandma...
Get out, get out, I'm not your grandma. Grandma picks up a broom and knocks on the door frame angrily: Go back and find your bitch to find your wild daddy
The big and bright eyes were filled with water again, and the crisp and tender voice was stubborn: Grandma, mom has gone a long way and will not come back, don't scold her
OK! The father roared, and his dark and tired cheeks were filled with pain: Mom, the osmanthus is gone, what should she do?
What should she do to care about us? She has a father! Grandma was so angry that she trembled all over: No matter how honest you are, you can't be so honest. You can raise such a wild doll?
Dad grabbed his hair in pain, his voice as if something was breaking in his chest: Mom, don't say that Osmanthus is following others with a big belly, this is my own girl, you know, I can't ignore the osmanthus is gone now, can her stepfather raise her? I have no ability, but my own girl, I can't watch her starve and cold, no one wants to take her back and give her a bite of food. Pulling her to grow up is also a matter of being a father, and I am worthy of my own conscience
Grandma also started crying: God, what kind of evil did our Yang family have done? The kingdom? If you bring a son back, your mother will not say a word. Now you bring a money-lossing product back. After raising it for more than ten or twenty years, it is given to others. Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this?
When I was young, I just ate lollipop happily, looked at the crying grandmother and the painful father curiously, and didn't realize that my life had changed completely from then on
In the autumn when I was seven years old, I lost my mother who had no memory, but suddenly a little thing called my sister broke into my life
The red and blue lights flashed intertwined on everyone's face, like wearing bizarre masks
The neon lights of the city outline the outlines of the figures. I walked through the eyes of the spectators and strode towards the drama that was being performed ahead.
Team Yang Captain Yang! Two policemen ran towards me and raised their hands to salute
The pale cheeks were tired and helpless, but the colorful eyes were shining with expectation
I raised my hand and returned the gift, looked at the encirclement of a large number of colleagues and police cars ahead, and asked: What about Team Gu, where are Team Zhang and others?
They didn't come. Director Chen said you're fine. Two colleagues rushed to answer.
I was used to this arrangement. For the last time, I checked the bulletproof vest on my body and the gun around my waist. I kept walking and continued to ask: What is the specific situation now? There has been no progress?
The suspect is still in the bank business hall. Two colleagues followed me closely and walked forward to the door of a bank that was illuminated by light beams in the daytime, while simply making a report: Reject any persuasion
I have walked to the edge of the encirclement, keeping my voice without any emotion: Are the hostages injured?
Twenty-four or five years old, not injured for the time being, but the suspect is in a very unstable mood
Have the suspect's identity and motivation been found? I walked through the gap in the encirclement that my colleagues made way for me and looked at the bank business hall where the steel gate had been pulled up halfway.
The lights in the hall have gone out, only the snow-white light column is as hard and sharp as it has a shape, and it is roughly penetrated into the broken floor-to-ceiling window.
The strong contrast between light and dark makes it difficult for the eyes to adapt. The shiny broken glass on the ground sways with spots, seriously interfering with the sight.
The colleague's voice was angry: It was found that the suspect's name was Li Changsheng, 29 years old, male, retired soldier is now working as a security guard, and has no criminal record except a sister, and no other relatives. His motivation to steal money was to treat his sister. This is his information.
I was observing the environment carefully and felt a little heavy after taking the document that I felt: Treat my sister?
It was his sister who had leukemia. He had a bone marrow matching with her sister some time ago. She could be transplanted and now she doesn't have the money to pay the fee.
I immediately understood everything
The robber is a security guard, and his meager income and savings have probably been spent on his sister's early treatment.
The cost of bone marrow transplantation and subsequent treatment is definitely not something he can afford.
There is the best transplant period for leukemia patients to undergo bone marrow transplantation. If you miss this period of time, the hope of cure will become very slim.
So he could understand it by taking the risk
At this time, a colleague's call came from the earbuds: Team Yang! The sniper sent by the Special Police Team of the General Administration to support has been in place and issued a shooting order?
It has been an hour since the suspect took the hostage, and the colleagues at the scene have definitely made all the attempts.
In this case, it is completely reasonable to use a sniper to solve the case, and of course it is more legal.
Leader A young man suddenly flashed out of the edge of the encirclement, and ran towards me by several colleagues.
He is probably about the same age as me, and his figure is a bit slender for young men. His white cheeks exudes a bookish atmosphere from the inside out
But his movements and language at this moment were rude and vulgar: How are my sister? Are you okay? She has been kidnapped for so long and has not made any progress! He waved his thin arms excitedly, and his fingers with neatly trimmed nails pointed roughly at the tip of my nose.
The ticking sound of the exquisite watch pointer on the wrist seemed to be urging me angrily: If I drag it on, my sister is really dangerous...will I send someone with ability? The tax we pay has raised a bunch of waste...
Mr. Chu, you will only interfere with our rescue operation! Two colleagues roared and rushed up and grabbed his arm
I'm not angry
I understand his mood
If the role is changed, I will definitely be more excited than him
So I just smiled gently: Sir, I have just arrived, I have to see where your sister is before I can save her, right?
The young man seems to have high quality. The loss of composure just now is probably just the instinctive reaction of every brother when his sister is in danger.
My calm and confident answer made his face change, and eventually turned red, but his tone was still full of heavy anxiety: Sorry, the police officer is too anxious. I am just such a sister. She must not have any trouble. I must ensure her safety. Please be sure to ensure her safety.
I patted his shoulder: Don't worry, then approached him and laughed in a low voice: I used to be a brother too.
This last sentence finally calmed down the young man, and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Instead of continuing to look at him with pleading and expectant eyes, I looked at the bank again, and replied to the microphone at the same time: The sniper is on standby, and no shooting is allowed without my order
Then, I walked towards the door of the bank
Team Yang! He has a gun! The colleague behind him screamed: The patrolman here just now had a shot. If he hadn't been wearing a bulletproof vest, he would have told him.
Team Yang, if you want to negotiate, just use the speaker here, there is no need to get close to it
Team Yang, the suspect is very unstable, and the safety of you and the hostages is not guaranteed.
I waved my hand, and continued to move forward slowly without hesitation
The glass slag under the feet makes a subtle sound, but it is extremely clear in the noisy background
Say the word "shooting" to the sniper is very easy, very safe, and can solve the problem very quickly
However, some people never have a chance again
The criminal may be said to have deserved sin, but his sister who is struggling to survive will lose her source of income, care and support, and the bone marrow that can be transplanted.
Her fate undoubtedly has only one result: she died quietly soon after
Since she is also a sister, I don't allow myself not to try it out.
Stop not to come in. When I stepped on the steps in front of the bank door, a hoarse shout came from the broken glass door.
The young man of my age was hiding behind a passbook to board the plane, waving his pistol in one hand and a pale girl tightly clamped in the arms of the other hand.
That beautiful cheek was already covered with tears. It was as if it was my familiar gaze.
I brushed away the memory fragments that were coming to my face, stood up, turned around, took out the gun and raised it over my head
After a while, bend down and put the gun on the ground
Finally, I turned around and continued to walk towards the bank entrance
With a bang, the gun in the criminal's hand rang
The bullet broke a tile two meters away from my feet, and then he shouted hysterically: Stop, if you dare to take another step, you will die.
The gunshots were still shaking their eardrums, but there was a noise behind them
I turned my head slightly, glanced from the corner of my eyes, and saw that the young man was rushing over here desperately, and at the same time, he shouted hysterically like a criminal: Don't hurt my sister! I'll be your hostage! Let my sister go
The answer to him was the young girl's faint moan: Brother...
Then, the two colleagues had already caught up with the weak young man and dragged him back outside the encirclement.
I sighed, raised my hands and continued to walk into the bank's door
Then he said calmly to the criminal: Li Changsheng, if you have won the shooting championship in the army, you really want to hit me, you won’t be so biased, right? Thank you for your mercy
When the other party was told by me, he immediately seemed very uncomfortable and raised his voice even more bluffingly: Since you know, do you still dare to come over?
But I was unmoved. Although my pace slowed down, I continued to move forward and laughed at the same time: No, you won’t hit me. You are to save your sister, not to kill someone.
The other party took a step back in a panic, but there was no way out
He leaned against the wall and shouted in despair: Shut up, it's you policemen, I can't save my sister, I'll kill you
At this moment, I had seen his appearance clearly. The peer in front of me is completely different from the photos on the information.
Under the messy hair, 70% sadness mixed on the thin cheeks, 10% fear, 10% despair, and 10% anger
Blood-covered eyes rolled in confusion, and the cracked black lips were pursed at all costs.
Although he leaned against the wall, his tall and strong body could not stop trembling, and his simple and shabby clothes looked dirty and ragged.
In front of me, I was just a desperate brother.
The gun in his hand did not deter me, but just kept the last unrealistic fantasy for himself.
So I still smiled calmly: I'm here not to harm your sister, but to save someone else's sister, you should already know, right? The girl in your hand is also a sister and her brother's current mood. I believe you should be able to understand it.
Farting, although I yelled like this, I clearly saw his arms loosening a little
And the hijacked girl's breathing immediately became much smoother
Why do I keep a smile and look at those confused eyes: You are also trying to save your sister, and others are also trying to save your sister. Since you hope your own sister will live well, why do you hurt other people’s sister?
The other party suddenly became excited again: Why? Ah? Why can other people's sisters live well? My sister will suffer that kind of sin. Do you think I have no other way? What is the Red Cross, newspapers and TV stations... My legs are broken... Why can other people's sister spend hundreds of thousands to buy a bag or a pair of shoes? My sister can't wait for money to help her... I can't get a loan from a bank... I should die if the poor? Ah? I should die? I don't care. Whether it's stealing, robbing, or killing, I have to get money to treat my sister... Since no one cares about my sister's life or death, why do I care about other people's life or death?
I laughed: Whether it is stealing, robbing, or killing people, they can only turn you into a criminal. If you can't save your sister, do you kill someone else's sister, and your sister will still die
No! Shut up! The suspect screamed and pointed the gun at me
The black muzzle trembled violently, but it couldn't stop me from continuing: Li Changsheng... There is a saying that if life forces you to the point of despair, crime is not shameful. I don't think you are shameful. On the contrary, I admire you very much. I am so desperate for my sister. But no matter whether it is shameful or not, crime is crime. From the moment you start committing crime, you actually know that this cannot save your sister.
Less preaching to me. The suspect tried hard to pretend to be unmoved, but I clearly saw the sweat beads on his forehead rolling down
He tried his best to comfort himself: As long as he got the money, he could perform surgery on my sister. Why is it useless? You policemen, get away immediately... I took the money to pay the treatment fee, and I surrendered myself... Don't force me to do it.
I interrupted him mercilessly: Sorry, the matter is so big now. Which hospital dares to ask for the money you robbed? Which hospital dares to treat your sister?
Of course he already knew that this was the truth, but he just kept pretending not to know.
Now I have been exposed mercilessly, despair flows in every blood in his eyes, and he is desperately trying to burst out his eyes: They are all you bastards...
I replied coldly: You want to save your sister, and there is a last chance to do so
The suspect froze suddenly. Although he stared at me, he could not hide his fear and panic expectations.
I continued: If I were you, I would probably do this, after all, there is nothing I can do, but I am smarter than you. Since I have not succeeded in neatly and neatly, now that things are so big, I will stop immediately. This matter will definitely be on the news. Now that the information is well developed, it is spread everywhere on the Internet. As long as the news is on, my sister's treatment fee will be settled, do you understand? But it is not enough to have money alone, right? There must be bone marrow. If I die, where will my sister go to find bone marrow? So I must save my life. I must not be beaten to death by the police. The attempted robbery will not be caused by the police. The hostages are taken without any substantial harm. In addition, there is indeed a reason, I will win the sympathy of the judge, and I will try to reform it. This is the only way to reunite with my sister in the future. My sister and I can continue to live well in the future. I looked at the suspect and smiled:If you really plan to save your sister, do you know what to do?
The suspect was trembling all over, and his language was hard to keep calm: You...you can't promise to save my sister...even if I really surrender now...you still don't care about my sister...you don't understand at all...
I interrupted him immediately: I promise you as an elder brother that I will do everything I can to solve the cost of your sister's treatment. In addition, I looked at him and said softly: Of course I understand that I once had a sister.
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Binzi, come here, this is your sister coming to see me. I clearly remember the early autumn evening when I first started elementary school. My grandma was trying hard to persuade her or begging her to write her homework absent-mindedly
The shabby door of the house was suddenly pushed open with a creaking sound. My father panted and put down a bed of holes on the shoulder pole, and a large woven bag with cracks tied with iron wire. He slapped the soil on his trouser legs and said to me in a muffled voice.
But I didn't go to him right away
My father's image was so vague in childhood that I still can't recall clearly
My relationship with him is not good, of course it is not bad, it is just a kind of coldness
For me, the word father just means a stranger who can meet for a year, or two or three years. Every time I meet, I will bring me some weird snacks or weird little toys, and that's all.
As for my mother, I can't remember her appearance
My parents, before I could remember, were employees of a state-owned farm
They have no education and only work in the fields
They are actually total farmers, just like my ancestors for generations
It was only at some time that some farmers responded to a great call, handed over their own land, and began to farm for the country.
Of course, during that period, their identities once made countless ordinary farmers envious
After all, it's a worker who gets a salary and divides a house
Unfortunately, in my just born and before that, the whole country has been poor and scarce. As actual farmers, my parents have a meager salary, which is only enough for the family to live.
As for housing, there is only one in a row of collective dormitories.
And my generation was born in this country and began to try to get rid of poverty
After an old man drew a circle in the distant south, the fate of countless people was completely changed.
As a product of history, state-owned farms have been very backward. Like countless state-owned or collective units, they finally reached the end of their mission.
Compared with real state-owned enterprise workers, I can get some compensation when I am laid off, and my parents have nothing overnight
The farm was contracted by relatives of the leaders of the nearby town, and they became the first to become rich.
My parents became farmers without land
To this day, farmers will at least get the lowest standard of land, but they don't even have a homestead
Because their official status is a laid-off worker
They were abandoned in the gap between history and the future, in the gap between workers and farmers, in the gap between cities and villages, and in the gap between them, and in the gap between them, and in the gap between them, they could not find a place to live.
In the end, my parents had to take my young grandmother and me to rent an old tiled house in a village near the farm that the owner had settled in the city and settled in, and then went out to do odd jobs together.
So in my first memory of my life, my parents became migratory birds in the sky
Every spring, they start from Hainan Island, chase flying geese all the way north, sowing seeds for those who get rich first.
Every autumn, they start from the Greater Xing'an Mountains and chase the flying geese all the way south, harvesting for those who get rich first.
They silently accepted their fate and earned a meager income from the stars and the wind and frost
If you are lucky, they will come back every year for the New Year, and I remember not seeing my father for three years
Binzi My father called again to lie on the woven bag, and was searching for me in vain: This is your sister
Actually, since my father came in, I heard a song I had never heard before.
The sound was weak but clear, with an indescribable penetration that I still cannot forget:
Good brother, save me quickly. The fox grabbed me and ran across the hill...
But I ignored my father's words and didn't care about that voice
When I didn't find what I wanted in the ragged woven bag that time, I immediately cried in disappointment: Dad, you didn't buy me candy
The father had no choice but to turn around and bowed his head behind him and said: Xin'er, come and see your brother.
A small figure finally flashed behind his legs
The little face is clean and tender, with thin and yellow hair tied into a crooked sky-swinging braid, wearing a wild flower
She was so small, like a chipmunk or a bird that had just broken shells, with only a pair of big and round eyes, with bright black and white eyes moving and clear. At dusk, the only vivid color flowed in the dim and dilapidated main hall.
This little thing held his father's trousers tightly with one hand, shrank into a ball, and held a new little cloth bear in the other hand.
When I was young, I didn't realize that this was the only toy she had in her life. Instead, I thought that my father didn't buy it for me but bought it for her, and I burst into tears.
The father whispered to the little thing: Xin'er, this is your brother, Yang Yibin. Then he looked at me who was rolling around and cheating, and shouted angrily: Binzi! Get up! You are brother now, and you are still cheating like this, what does it look like!
I don't want to give up: I don't care, I won't be my brother, you take her away, I don't want my sister, you can buy food for me, buy toys, wow
When the little guy heard my words, he seemed to shrink in fear, but then he bravely walked out from behind his father's legs, walked a few steps towards me, and handed over the little cloth bear in his hand, accompanied by a crisp and tender voice: Brother, my name is Yang Yixin, I am five years old this year, you are your sister, don't want me, okay? Don't cry, I'll give you my toys.
I grabbed the little Buxie and threw it to the corner of the house, screaming even more fiercely: I am not a woman, don’t play with dolls, I want to play with guns, you said that I bought me a big police cap this year. Wow
The little guy looked at the little Bu Bear in the corner of the room, his face was full of sadness, and a layer of water was emitting from his big eyes.
But she didn't cry, just sniffed, and then took out two lollipops from her pocket: Brother, if you don't play with toys, then I'll give you my lollipops
With two lollipops, I finally got better than nothing
While howling, I snatched the candy from the little thing and quickly stuffed one of them into my mouth.
Then while enjoying the sweetness, he cried twice from time to time
Binzi, you and Xin'er each one, why did you snatch both of them away? My father frowned and was very angry. It seemed that he was planning to take the other one.
But the little thing smiled
She happily grabbed the corner of her father's clothes: Dad, I bought toys and snacks for my brother
Yes, that's it
I breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at the little thing with hatred like a cat whose territory was violated
When I was young, I only thought of one thing: if I had a sister, my snacks, toys, and my father's pitiful love would be divided halfway.
When I first saw her, I immediately treated her as an enemy
What makes me happy is that my grandmother, who has always spoiled me, is also standing by my side
The little thing just picked up the little cloth bear from the corner of the house, and grandma walked out of the inner room with a staggering footsteps, and screamed: Guozi! Why did you really bring this bad guy back? Ah? Do you think it's not unlucky enough? Bring a broom star back? Drive her away quickly! Whoever gave birth to it will raise it!
The little body was stiff in the corner of the house, turned around and shrank to look at grandma
The little face was filled with fear, and she smiled hard at grandma with difficulty: Grandma...
Get out, get out, I'm not your grandma. Grandma picks up a broom and knocks on the door frame angrily: Go back and find your bitch to find your wild daddy
The big and bright eyes were filled with water again, and the crisp and tender voice was stubborn: Grandma, mom has gone a long way and will not come back, don't scold her
OK! The father roared, and his dark and tired cheeks were filled with pain: Mom, the osmanthus is gone, what should she do?
What should she do to care about us? She has a father! Grandma was so angry that she trembled all over: No matter how honest you are, you can't be so honest. You can raise such a wild doll?
Dad grabbed his hair in pain, his voice as if something was breaking in his chest: Mom, don't say that Osmanthus is following others with a big belly, this is my own girl, you know, I can't ignore the osmanthus is gone now, can her stepfather raise her? I have no ability, but my own girl, I can't watch her starve and cold, no one wants to take her back and give her a bite of food. Pulling her to grow up is also a matter of being a father, and I am worthy of my own conscience
Grandma also started crying: God, what kind of evil did our Yang family have done? The kingdom? If you bring a son back, your mother will not say a word. Now you bring a money-lossing product back. After raising it for more than ten or twenty years, it is given to others. Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this?
When I was young, I just ate lollipop happily, looked at the crying grandmother and the painful father curiously, and didn't realize that my life had changed completely from then on
In the autumn when I was seven years old, I lost my mother who had no memory, but suddenly a little thing called my sister broke into my life
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