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The two walked over and found that there were several unfinished buildings here. What is out of tune with the environment here is that there is a bungalow only a dozen meters away from the west gate of the trade city. The area is about 400 square meters, and there are two people standing on the roof. A woman in her fifties and a thin girl in her seventeen or eighteen years old, it seems that they should be mother and daughter. And their bodies were wet, and the water was still dripping from their hair. Especially that woman's complexion was terribly pale. Although it was summer, her body kept shaking.
Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao squeezed into the crowd and saw nearly a hundred policemen surrounding the bungalow, and the ground was covered with stagnant water.
At this time, a young man standing next to Yang Luo said softly: "What a fucking crime, this family's life is miserable enough. With that little demolition compensation, you can't even buy the toilet. Are you "forced" to death?"
Another young man with dyed yellow hair and studs on his ears scolded: "Fuck me|fuck, I just can't understand the calf in that skin, I won't do it if I eat people's food!" personnel."
"Oh," an old man in his sixties sighed after hearing what they said, "One of the elders in this family is paralyzed, and the other is ill for a long time. There are two other children who are going to school. Last year, the eldest finally passed the exam. Beijing University of Political Science and Law thought it would be over after a few years of hardship, but they never expected such a thing to happen. In this world, where can we go to reason.¡±
Yang Luo heard them talking and understood that this was a forced demolition, no wonder it attracted so many people to watch.
The reason is even simpler, the compensation given by the county government is unreasonable. Another point is that the family's living conditions are not good. According to the demolition compensation given by the county "government", it is impossible to buy a house, so they can only "sleeping" on the street. No one would like to do such a thing.
At this moment, a middle-aged fat man in his forties shouted: "High-pressure water gun, get them down for me."
When the girl heard her complexion change drastically, she pushed the woman and cried, "Mom! Get down quickly, I'll be fine here alone. You're not in good health, so you won't be able to take it."
The "woman" wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Yingying! Come down quickly, mom is old, and she will die when she dies."
Suddenly, two water dragons shot over, and the woman was caught off guard. She was hit by the high-pressure water gun and fell off the roof with a "plop". Fortunately, this is an old-fashioned building, the house is not high, and the ground is full of water without any damage. The girl hugged the chimney on the roof tightly, but she didn't let go.
Bei Yinyao bit her lower lip, the corners of her eyes turned red, and she grabbed Yang Luo's hand more and more tightly, "Yang Luo! Help them."
There was a red light in Yang Luo's eyes, and he nodded when he heard Bei Yinyao's words. Just as he pushed the people in front of him and walked out, he heard three muffled gunshots. The whole world suddenly became silent, and the high-pressure water gun stopped. The girl stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, full of innocence and nostalgia for the world.
Yang Luo turned his head and saw that the middle-aged man who had just ordered the use of a high-pressure water gun to attack the girl was holding a gun in his hand, and the gun was still standing there emitting faint smoke.
Slowly, the girl fell to the ground, her chest was already stained red with blood. As the water trickles down, it drips to the ground.
"Yingying!" The woman let out a miserable scream, and threw herself on the room desperately. A figure rushed out of the room. It was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. Seeing his sister lying in a pool of blood, he screamed, "Sister! Sister!" After shouting, he jumped onto the wall and entered the room, and picked up the girl. A burst of shouting: "Sister! Wake up, sister" The woman finally climbed up, watching her daughter cry bitterly.
Tears rolled down the corners of the boy's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to caress the girl's face. Suddenly he was stunned, and then put his finger on the girl's nose, with an ecstatic look on his face.
"My sister is still alive, my sister is still alive, hurry up, call an ambulance."
As soon as he shouted, the onlookers below woke up from the sudden change, and they took out their phones to call an ambulance.
Hearing that the girl was still breathing, Yang Luo rushed to the eaves in a few steps, lifted his body into the air with his legs, grabbed the eaves with his right hand, and rolled over to the room.
Seeing the change in Yang Luo's expression, the boy shouted vigilantly, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Yang Luo said: "I am a doctor, let me see your sister."
The boy hesitated for a moment, but did not object when he saw Yang Luo approaching.
Yang Luo squatted down, pressed his fingers on the wound on his chest, then closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The boy looked at Yang Luo and asked nervously.For a while, the whole county was in chaos, and half of the shops were closed.
The crowd slowly gathered towards the county "government", more and more people gathered, some were holding wreaths, some were holding bricks and stones. Whether it is a taxi or a local three-wheeled motorcycle, as long as it comes to the county "government" or to buy a wreath for the murdered girl, it will be free.
Now all the means of all the powerful departments have failed, and the situation has become out of control. All the staff of the agency have withdrawn to the building, and they dare not contact the angry crowd.
In just half an hour, 10,000 to 20,000 people gathered outside the county government, and people were still arriving one after another. The lobby on the first floor of the office building and the square outside were filled with wreaths.
Bei Yinyao stood in the crowd, holding Yang Luo's arm tightly, "Tell me! Will it be like the riot you had in Shanghai?"
Yang Luo shook his head: "This place is different from Shanghai. Shanghai was planned by me secretly, but here is organized by the people spontaneously. This is public grievances. No matter how big an official you are, how much power you have in your hands. In front of angry people , your rights will also be crushed."
Thirteen I want to say in particular, except that the place name is fabricated, and the victim is a boy, which I changed to a girl, everything is true, and it happened right next to me. Moreover, I witnessed the whole process from the beginning to the end of the whole incident, and I was also a part of the incident that year. Although more than ten years have passed, whether it is me or the people who have witnessed the whole incident, I think it is impossible for this generation to forget it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com