First volume of imprisonment Chapter 14 Homeward Journey
At eight o'clock the next morning, in the hotel room, Xiaohong had already started begging for mercy: "Fourth brother, fourth brother, ah, please, I won't take your money, please let me go..." The gun chief heard this and stopped immediately. Xiaohong began to curse in her heart: This son of a bitch is not a human being at all, he must have taken some drugs, it has been eleven times since yesterday, and he is still doing it! Looking at Xiaohong's resentful eyes, the gun chief laughed smugly, thinking evilly in his heart: It's not so easy to earn my money, my money is all hard-earned money, I have to work hard, sweat and lose sperm, how can I find a good job?
Xiao Hong leaned on the gun captain's chest and said bitterly: "Fourth brother, you are so cruel. I have never met a man as brave as you. If I had known this, I would have asked a sister to accompany you for a threesome. Ouch, it hurts me to death." The gun captain's mouth left Xiao Hong's chest and said obscenely: "Your front and back have been deformed. Haha, can your mouth still fire?" Xiao Hong was shocked and said: "Fourth brother, please have pity on me. It's not easy for us to get out there. If you are not satisfied, I will find two sisters to accompany you at night. It's not okay now. It's really not okay. Did you take some medicine?"
The gun captain was furious and said, "Bullshit! I don't even have the spare money to buy medicine. Do I need medicine with my body?" Xiaohong was stunned. If it weren't for the medicine, this man must be top-notch. He could do it so many times, and each time for at least half an hour, and each time the cargo was so much, this, this, this... Xiaohong had tears in her eyes. She looked at the gun captain pitifully and said, "I am convinced, really convinced. From now on, when Fourth Brother comes, I will serve him for free and be there whenever he calls!"
Qiang Da was very happy, he didn't expect that he would be so brave after not tasting meat for eight years, even more ferocious than when he just started puberty. Hehe, he is in his early thirties now, and it is really uncomfortable without a fixed receiving station. He first wrote down Xiaohong's phone number and address, thinking that he would come to deal with this slut when he has time.
When Xiaohong left, the gun captain refused to give her a penny. No matter how Xiaohong acted like a spoiled child, he didn't care. He asked her to give him some nutrition money, or that she couldn't go to work for a few days, and that her brother felt sorry for her. The gun captain just sneered and pretended not to know. Xiaohong had no choice but to curse the gun captain's mother several times in her heart and left. If she knew that the gun captain didn't care about fucking his mother, she would definitely bite her jaw off.
Zhao Yun came over to take the spear chief to a small restaurant for dinner. They ordered seven or eight dishes. After two of them relieved their stomachache, Zhao Yun suddenly asked the spear chief, "Did you not tip the lady?" The spear chief looked at Zhao Yun in astonishment, "How do you know?" Zhao Yun laughed and said, "I'm an experienced person. Who of you who came out of there is not a fierce Zhang Fei? How many times did you do it?" The spear chief said proudly, "Eleven times, and she still wanted to do it. The bitch couldn't stand it and kept begging for mercy, so I let her go." Zhao Yun laughed and said, "You're good, kid. When I came out, I only did it eight times."
The gunner sucked on a piece of pork chop and said incoherently, "You went to whorehouse too?"
Zhao Yun pursed his lips and said, "How could that be possible? She is an old lover from school. Haha, but later I heard that the prostitutes can't get tips from those who come out of prison. But when I come to pick you up, I will go there and give it to you. You can deny paying for any money, but you can't deny paying for prostitution." The gun captain added, "And there are gambling debts." The two looked at each other and laughed, as if they were back in prison again.
After dinner, Zhao Yun took out a ticket and handed it to the gun captain: "I bought it for you. I should have sent my brother there, but I couldn't get away. Don't blame me in your heart." The gun captain was a little moved. Although Zhao Yun indirectly killed Long Zhenbang, he was also acting according to orders, and he has been in prison for so many years. Think about it, when he went in, he was a young man with youthful vigor. Now he is a middle-aged man. When he comes out, many friends may have faded, and there are even fewer close friends. Maybe this is better for me. Forget it, don't mess with me in the future, I will let you go first.
After watching the gun officer get on the bus and find a berth, Zhao Yun ran to buy fruit cakes, bread and other things and threw them to the gun officer, repeatedly telling him to come back in three months, and then drove away. The people on the bus looked at the gun officer with admiration. Judging from his appearance, they thought he was a police officer. The car was delivered personally and so many things were bought. The officer looked like an ordinary local police officer. The gun officer looked around the berth and felt it was very fresh. If he could have such a car when he came out to work, he would not have vomited so much. He took off his shoes and got into the berth, rolling a few times. It was not bad, more comfortable than the berth inside.
At that time, the bunks were double berths, with an aisle in the middle. The officer was on the lower bunk, in the middle. There were still two hours before the train was due to depart. The passengers were either playing cards or reading magazines and newspapers. Individual merchants from several counties who came to buy goods sat together with the driver and chatted. The officer stayed awake for a while, but he really couldn't sleep. Although he had been tossing and turning all night, he was still very excited. Compared with the training in prison, this was really child's play. He took out the cigarettes he had just bought and slipped to a few people who were chatting, passing them around one by one and chatting with them. In terms of current social knowledge, this gun chief was definitely not as good as these people. After all, he had been in prison for the fastest years, but he had been hanging out with those smart and cunning people in prison for a long time, and he also read newspapers and watched TV every day to learn about some things outside. He had learned a lot about observing people's expressions, changing his attitude according to the situation, flattering, and intimidating. Sure enough, several people heard him talk in an extraordinary way and could pick up on him wherever he talked. The driver's surname was Mao, and he was also from his hometown. He asked the doubts in the hearts of several people: "Brother, you are very eloquent. It was the police who sent you here just now, right? I wonder what you do, brother?" The gun chief said without thinking: "We are comrades-in-arms. He is now assigned to the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Provincial Public Security Bureau. We suffered a lot in the past, so we have a good relationship. I have just retired from the army and plan to go back and take a look."
Everyone said "oh", thinking that it was no wonder, he must have saved someone somewhere, that's why he was so good to him. A man with a big nose, long hair and two small mustaches asked: "Brother, you are a soldier in the countryside, right? The policy does not guarantee job assignment." The gun commander also nodded "sadly" and said: "Yes, I got a retirement allowance and found a way out on my own." Another fat man asked: "I was also a soldier, I wonder what year you were in the army and what unit you were in?" The gun commander said with an unchanged expression: "I joined the army in 1994, but I didn't join the army in my hometown. I can't say what unit I was in, even if I retired, but this is discipline!" Several people stood in awe, this is a unit related to discipline, except for agents and drug enforcement, everyone is a life-threatening person. At this time, a fashionable woman stepped into the car door, and everyone's eyes lit up. What a beauty, with long hair draped over her shoulders, a coffee-colored fluffy winter skirt, which made her waist look slender, her legs straight, and a pair of knee-high white boots on her feet. She had a light makeup on her face, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and she had a light lipstick on her lips, exuding a faint fragrance. Her skin was like jade, and several men's eyes were staring straight. The beauty smiled and asked: "Master, where is the bunk number seven? Please point it to me." The driver hurriedly pointed to the berth of the gun captain and said: "There, by the window." The gun captain had come back to his senses. Seeing that he was sleeping with a beautiful woman, his eyes lit up and he was happy in his heart: It's a long journey, and I have a beautiful woman to accompany me. Can I scare her by pretending to be a fierce ghost this time? I couldn't help but think of the water ghost behavior back then, and my lower abdomen was hot. But seeing the other person's temperament, it was completely different from that of a woman like Xiaohong. She must be a college student. But why did he go home now? The Spring Festival is over. The captain couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it. He would have plenty of time to ask later anyway.
Several people looked at the rifle officer with envy, saying, "You are such a good soldier, you are such a good person." The driver looked like a lecherous guy. The rifle officer remembered that a cellmate of his was a driver. He said, "Nine out of ten drivers are bad drivers!" Nine out of ten drivers like prostitutes. Hehe, he must not let him have any thoughts.
The beauty put her things away, took out her cell phone from her bag and started to make a report. It seemed that she was talking to her family. She looked pretty and lovely, and her voice was very gentle. The gun chief shouted in his heart: Fuck your mother, I am going to die. How could I meet such a beauty? If I don't take her down, I will really blame the ancestors of the Chen family. In his heart, he called all the aunts and uncles, dead and alive, and prayed to them all. He made up his mind to kill her even if he was raped. In fact, the gun chief still lacked some confidence in himself. His face shape was no longer the sharp-nosed monkey-cheeked look he had before. Although his facial bones were still a little prominent, they looked very individual with his square face. Because there were not many cigarettes in his teeth, they were brushed white over the years. In this way, his big mouth was no longer eye-catching when he smiled, but gave people the illusion of being bold and honest. Coupled with the masculinity revealed in his eyes, people felt that this man was very masculine. Although he was a little short, he was strong and even a little sturdy.
The gun master then talked to several people about astronomy, geography, local customs, international environment, economic development, current affairs, and even some technological products. The gun master could talk about it casually. Seeing that the gun master was extremely knowledgeable, the woman couldn't help but look at him differently. Although he was not handsome, he had a masculine flavor. In addition, she knew from his conversation that he was a soldier, which gave her a sense of security. He was so talented that he must be a person worthy of respect. The gun master accidentally won the favor of the beauty, which was also a good fortune.
Time passed quickly as the gun captain spitted. More than a dozen people got on the bus one after another. It seemed that the bus was only seven or eight berths away from being full. The driver didn't say much. The current market situation was not like the previous years when you could wait for people and delay time as you pleased. You had to leave when the time came, otherwise the dispatcher at the station would scold you to death. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the bus started. The gun captain did not return to his seat first, but kept chatting with the driver. He was still very interested in driving. He had secretly vowed in his heart that he must get a big car to satisfy his addiction. When he talked to the driver about the sports car, the guy shook his head and said, "It's not good in the past two years. The business is not as hot as in the past two years. It's only during the Spring Festival that I can make some money. I got an A driver's license last year and bought this car with a friend. I have only got back one-third of the original price so far."
The gunner said, "Before I joined the army, I really liked driving. If I had gotten a truck and started running, I might have made a fortune now."
The driver laughed and said, "Isn't it? In those two years, railroads, power stations, and roads were built. Any construction site was profitable. But now, look, there are cars everywhere. There are too many cars, too many people, and too many epidemics. Life is getting easier, but there are more troubles. A dozen years ago, people were poor but their spirits were high. Now it's different! People are rich, but their spirits are empty."
The gunner ignored his complaints and asked, "How much does it cost to learn how to drive a truck now? How much does it cost to buy a truck that weighs more than ten tons?"
The driver glared and said, "A driver's license is cheap. As long as you pay the money, you can get it if you pass the test. But buying a car is expensive. A 10-ton truck costs at least a hundred thousand yuan, and it's a domestically made one. The purchase surcharge, insurance, and road maintenance fees will cost you twenty or thirty thousand yuan. If you have a lot of connections and good relationships, it's not difficult. You can get your money back in two years, but it's hard! A friend of mine drove a truck for three months and was so tired that he vomited blood. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible. You look healthy, but if you drive a car, you will get serious problems in at most a year."
The gun captain lowered his head, thinking about the driver's words, feeling a little sad. It's enough to have fun. Is driving really that profitable? Now I want to make money, just find a local rich man to beg for money, don't I have everything? Or learn from Zhao Yun, a whole car, both stylish and not tiring, hehe, after talking nonsense with the driver for a while, seeing that the sky was getting dark, he returned to the bunk. The beauty had taken out a record player and started listening to music. Seeing the gun captain sitting on the bed, she smiled and nodded, looking very polite: "Are you here?" The gun captain smiled and said, "Sorry, I'll pull over." The beauty seemed a little happy. Just now, when she saw no one coming and only the gun captain chatting with the driver, she guessed that this was the bunk. Sure enough, she felt happy for some reason. Anyway, this man is not one of those men with body odor or strange smell. When I first got on the car, I was still thinking that if I met such a man, I would change with others and find a woman to share the bed.
The gun captain took off his shoes and sat cross-legged next to the beauty. He could smell the fragrance in his nose, which was very attractive. To the gun captain's surprise, the beauty took the initiative to chat with him: "My last name is Zhang, my name is Liqiu, and my hometown is in the county seat of Y County." The gun captain smiled and said: "My name is Chen Siqing, from N Town, Y County, and I'm very happy to sit with you." Zhang Liqiu brushed her long hair that was blown by the wind with her hand. It was still a little chilly in the provincial capital at this time, and her face was a little pale. The gun captain reached out to help close the window, and Zhang Liqiu looked at him gratefully. The gun captain asked: "You were born by Liqiu, right?"
Zhang Liqiu nodded and said, "My dad is an old almanacist and is very interested in folk customs. I am the youngest of three siblings in my family. I have a brother named Lidong and a sister named Xiazhi. Haha, it's a coincidence that the three of us siblings all have birthdays on solar terms."
The gun master smiled and said, "Judging from your horoscopes, you and your siblings all have very auspicious birthdays." Zhang Liqiu looked at the gun master with some surprise and said, "You know this?" The gun master nodded and said, "I've heard some of the nonsense told by fortune tellers in the countryside before." Zhang Liqiu thought it was very interesting, "If you were with my dad, we would definitely have a good chat, but unfortunately we're not interested in that." The gun master said disapprovingly, "Chairman Mao said that feudal superstitions should be believed in, but not completely believed in either. It means that sometimes people's hearts can be manipulated by extraordinary means. Of course, he viewed superstition from a political perspective. As long as it is beneficial to the overall situation, superstition is not completely useless."
Zhang Liqiu laughed and said, "Haha, what you said makes sense, but superstition is superstition, and the theory of fate is too mysterious." The gun captain did not continue to linger with her on this topic: "You are studying in the provincial capital, right?"
Zhang Liqiu nodded: "Yes, the last year."
"What major?"
Zhang Liqiu said, "My brother is in the computer business and opened a small company. I studied computer science." The gun captain immediately became excited. He had used computers with Xie Ziming twice and had learned some programming attentively. So he had an in-depth, important and comprehensive conversation with Zhang Liqiu on this topic. Zhang Liqiu was very surprised at this soldier in front of him. How could he know everything? From the information he got from him, this guy's computer skills were not lower than his own, especially the special language was outstanding. He was not as proficient as him, but he said he had only used computers twice. What a freak.
The spearman smiled and said, "What I want to learn most now is computers. Unfortunately, the conditions are not ripe, otherwise I would definitely get one to study it carefully."
Zhang Liqiu said, "If you don't mind, my brother's company is still short of staff. I can introduce you to someone then. Having a master like you join will definitely greatly enhance the company's strength." The Gun Captain laughed and said, "How can that be exaggerated? I haven't even gotten familiar with typing on the keyboard yet." But in his heart he thought: Unless you do it with me a few times and become my wife, it would be my duty to help my brother-in-law. Thinking of this in his heart, a smile unconsciously appeared at the corners of his mouth. Zhang Liqiu thought he was moved, and immediately puffed up his little red lips to persuade the Gun Captain.
Arriving at a small village, the driver stopped the car to eat. Everyone got off to move around, some went to the bathroom, some ate, some took a walk. The driver forced the gun captain and Zhang Liqiu to sit at the same table. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening after dinner. Nowadays, long-distance buses run at night, and the two drivers take turns driving. The gun captain and Zhang Liqiu felt cold after getting on the bus. Zhang Liqiu endured it for a long time, but couldn't stand it anymore, so he said to the gun captain: "How about we put the quilts together? It's really a bit cold." The gun captain was worried about how to do it. Who made him pretend to be so serious and knowledgeable before? Now the beauty took the initiative, how could he refuse? Turning his head to look behind, he saw that the driver had picked up a few more individual passengers on the road, and there were two or three empty beds. The gun captain put on his shoes, jumped down, grabbed a quilt from the empty bed, and came over. Seeing this, others followed suit. Zhang Liqiu smiled and whispered to the gun captain: "What did you take away from others to cover?" The gun captain said: "It's already night, and no one will get on the bus. Look at this sponge pillow. I guess the back of my head will be pierced when we get to the county town." Busy rolling up the quilt, the two of them pulled up the quilt together. Zhang Liqiu blushed slightly and shrank back with a strange look. The gun captain smiled in his heart: Don't be afraid, baby, your husband is here!
Half an hour later, the gun captain still did not move. He lit a cigarette and smoked quietly. Zhang Liqiu did not know what was wrong with him. He seemed to hope that the soldier next to him, who exuded masculinity, could get closer. But when he saw his serious look, he felt that he was sick. All the boys who chased him in school were tall and handsome. How could he have such thoughts? The gun captain was calculating how to get the job done? Should he use silver needles to prick her acupuncture points and rape her without resistance? Or should he seduce her? If he wanted to seduce her, the gun captain really lacked confidence in himself. Although he never thought that he was an ugly man, he was not sure at all when facing such a beautiful college girl.
The two of them swayed gently as the car moved, each with their own thoughts.
After the gun captain finished smoking, he had made up his mind! He would seduce her first, and if that didn't work, he would use the silver needles. So he crawled under the quilt, lay flat, turned over, turned his back to Zhang Liqiu, and squeezed in a little, but Zhang Liqiu didn't move. Her heart was pounding. She felt that the gun captain didn't mean to touch her just now, but just to find a comfortable position. The car was not going very fast, and the shaking made Zhang Liqiu's head begin to feel dizzy. The crossbeam leader sensed that Zhang Liqiu's breath had slowly become long and steady, and knew that she had begun to fall asleep. He used his Qi to search and found that about half of the people in the car were still awake, and the two at the back were still smoking.
The captain thought for a moment and thought that the night was long, so he decided to wake up first and wait until everyone in the car fell asleep before taking action.
At two o'clock in the morning, the gun captain opened his eyes on time. It was like he had an alarm clock in his brain. As long as he set a time to wake up, he would open his eyes automatically at the exact time. This was an unexpected skill he gained from the hard training. He looked sideways at Zhang Liqiu. The beauty had put one of her calves on the gun captain's leg. The gun captain laid flat, and Zhang Liqiu's action became a hugging posture of the gun captain. The gun captain checked the situation in the car again. Except for the driver and the two people who had just woken up in front, basically no one was awake. The gun captain moved carefully, then turned his body to face the beauty, and his hand quietly reached out to Zhang Liqiu's slender waist...
