Chapter 18 [The Shooter]
The atmosphere instantly fell into inexplicable silence.
The old man said hello, and the rest of the idle people sneaked out of the house.
The old man did not dislike the mess in the thatched hut at all. Then he sighed deeply, sat down cross-legged, and spoke kindly: "You guys, you are really stupid and stupid!"
"There are also those who include Liang Fu."
"I'll give you a list of people who are still alive."
The old man lowered his head and murmured in disappointment: "It shouldn't be absolutely necessary, so we shouldn't let the little kids of the Song family deal with it, making a mess."
He ignored whether the three of them could understand whether they could listen.
He continued to complain to himself: "If it weren't for the accident three years ago, I might have been kept in the dark like you."
Thinking of this, the old man narrowed his eyes and glanced over the three people, then smiled and said, "Your understanding of things comes from the diary in your hand and the things left in that box."
"But have you ever wondered why they left these things?"
"Do you want to know the truth about that year and then take revenge?"
The old man suddenly smiled, and he shook his head and said, "Actually, they are all wrong, they are very wrong!"
"I wonder if anyone has told you who has been secretly caring for you in the past ten years."
"At that time, you were so brave that you dared to steal food from the wolf pack, and drove the wolf pack in a mess in the snow with a torch."
When the old man said this, he looked at Sun Yuan naturally. He continued to smile and said, "Do you still remember what happened?"
"A gunshot came from a distance, triggering a small avalanche, and you were able to escape from the wolves' encirclement!"
"Do you think that was accidental?"
The old man narrowed his eyes that were almost like a gap, and could see Sun Yuan's complex and nervous expression, but his eyes were staring at him tightly.
The old man asked and answered himself in a heavy tone: "That was not accidental, it was the only way we could think of that we could save you without being exposed."
"But the person who caused the avalanche broke his leg."
The old man shook his head cautiously with his lips pursed, looking very regretful and sighing.
"I won't say anything else, too much."
The old man swallowed a sip of water. In fact, he was not that old. He had experienced too much. His white hair came out earlier than others, and it was inevitable that day and night would make people age even more.
"Actually, what I said is just to tell you that if I really want to harm you, there is no need for me to do it."
"On the contrary, we have made a lot of efforts and sacrifices to prevent someone from taking action against you."
The old man suddenly smiled again and sighed: "I'm old, I'm going to go a long way again after going around."
"Talking about the topic just now, why do you leave that box and diary for you? Have you ever thought about it? The first person to see the diary was not actually you."
The old man gritted his teeth and slapped the ground with great hatred, and then said, "It's us, it's me!"
"We have seen everything you think is very important and clear information before you were still very young."
"So you think, will the enemy mentioned there be us?"
The old man's face was a little red with anger. He gasped heavily, and then he slowed down for several seconds before he could soothe.
He slowly stood up, then picked up the knife beside him, and under the horror of everyone, he cut off all the ropes of the three of them and untied them.
Almost that moment!
Sun Yuan suddenly tucked his backhand, snatched the old man's knife over and pressed it against the other party's neck.
Seeing this scene.
Everyone was shocked.
The big black guy, even the ones, were so scared that they immediately raised their guns and glared at the group of people.
The old man laughed sarcastically and said, "Come on, my old life should have been gone three years ago."
"It was your father back then. I survived after Sun Cheng blocked three shots. Now if you want to take my life, then take it away!"
Suddenly, Sun Yuan froze in place as if he was struck by lightning, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
Three years ago?
My father is still alive?
Didn't die in an accident that more than ten years ago?
His hands holding Xiaodao were shaking slightly, as if he had lost his soul.
"Don't listen to him, this is deliberately causing us to have internal conflicts!" Qi Xiaogou reminded in panic.
Sun Yuan's tone was so cold that it was creepy. He said in his throat: "Speak, what happened back then? Why did you say that my dad blocked the gun for you three years ago?"
The old man seemed to have expected that he would fall into the current situation, and he was not panicked at all.
To be precise in fact.
He did this on purpose. After all, he took the initiative to take out a knife and untied the ropes for Sun Yuan and the other two, so he naturally expected that he would be threatened by the other side.
The old man sighed again and said, "We carried our mission back then, but we survived, and we lived in fear and self-blame every day."
"Especially, I saw news that I was exposed, and I was pushed off the train tracks, and I was inexplicably missing..."
"You may not understand that feeling at all."
"I endure humiliation and secretly protect you, and I want to accumulate my own power and try to find out the real murderer of that year."
"We have seen all the information and information you see now, everything in the box, whether it is a photo or a recording or a photo, in fact, we have seen it a long time ago!"
"We have checked what you have investigated a long time ago."
"All the grudges and grudges, and the huge conspiracy hidden behind the scenes, are now a ridiculous joke."
The old man couldn't help laughing at himself, the louder the laughter.
Sun Yuan gritted his teeth and shouted: "I'll let you tell me what happened three years ago, how did my father die!"
He was obviously a little impatient, and listening to the old man's slow words, he was approaching his tolerance limit.
The old man took a deep breath, then said resolutely: "You can't believe what I said, you can also take me as a hostage and leave here."
"But I still want to remind you that Lao Song and I are not traitors."
"On the contrary, the real traitor is someone you have always believed in."
"I don't know how many people survived back then, but I can tell you frankly that Sun Cheng survived, and he lost one arm, so he couldn't save me three years ago."
"He can only cover us with his life, and you may never dream of who the person who shot the gun!"
There was a hint of burning and madness in the old man's eyes, and he laughed: "That person is surnamed Chen!"
Chapter completed!