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Chapter 14: The Third Heaven (7)


An Yan said in a low voice: "It's not a man, it's a child."

Ahn Yan went on to explain: "At first, I just felt sorry for the dog.

It's been raised for four years, and we've been raising it since we got married, and it's the same as a son, isn't it normal to have feelings, and people will be kicked to death with one kick, who won't feel distressed.

In fact, the person next door also lost money and apologized, but a life is gone, and it is not something that can be saved by giving some money and saying sorry, right?

I admit that at that time, I was on the tip of the bull's horns and complained about it on Weibo, just to vent and find some psychological balance.

I was happy to see someone standing on my side and scolding them.

But I never thought it would be like that.

I never thought about their message, just sent a photo of the store.

If you've seen the news, you've seen the picture."

Yan Sixian shook his head, "Some media still have a bit of a bottom line and don't want to further cause online violence, so they are very cautious about posting photos." ” Yan Sixian didn't see it, so An Yan described: "I took a picture of a dead dog lying in front of the store, and I took a picture of the front of my own store. ” Yan Sixian nodded and expressed his understanding of the investigation of the almighty netizen.

"Oh, by the way, our two families say they are neighbors, but it's not where we live next to each other, but the store we open is right next to each other.

I didn't know how serious it was at first, until the two came to me, they were very angry, saying that I was stumbling behind my back anyway, I really choked on fire that day, and I didn't say anything, I thought they had lost money and felt uncomfortable, and they had nothing to do, they thought that I was suppressing and retaliating against them from all sides because of the dog's affairs.

I later learned that at that time, many netizens ordered takeout in their store, deliberately applied for a refund after ordering, and ordered takeout just to scold them in the notes.

There are also some netizens who know their phone numbers through takeaway software, and they spread in the QQ group of dog lovers, and thousands of people send them threatening text messages and make threatening calls every day.

There are also people who somehow find out the school and class where their children are studying, and threaten to kill their children, so that their children can also taste the taste of being abused to death.

They are no longer afraid to send their children to school because there are real threats of blocking children on their way out of school.

The child was a little scared.

They really had no choice, so they came to me with anger to theorize, but I didn't know at the time, I watched them get angry, and I was still happy in my heart, and I felt that I finally got this breath.

It wasn't until later that the woman committed suicide by cutting her wrists, I was scared, I was really scared.

I don't know how things came to be like this, I really don't know if those netizens can do this.

The only thing I can do is to delete the message that exaggerated our grievances, and send another message to clarify the facts, calling on everyone to stop engaging in online violence.

But that's beyond my control, and no one cares about the truth.

Later, their shop didn't open for days, and I tried to call them, but they were all turned off.

Maybe I'm afraid of being harassed, so I'll change my number.

When there was a suicide, the media came forward to report it.

I don't know if the online violence against them has stopped, and those dog lovers should also be afraid of being held accountable, so I guess they have restrained a little.

However, some people began to threaten me and my husband in the name of justice. ” "You and your husband," Yan Sixian asked.

"Yes, it's exactly the same way to deal with them, and I receive countless threatening text messages and phone calls every day.

Saying that we are murderers who force people to death, we are using online violence to retaliate against the two people next door, how sinister we are, we can't die well, we should immediately evaporate from the world. ” An Yan took a deep breath, "It's terrible, I knew that this incident would ruin the lives of our two families, and I won't complain on the Internet if I am killed, the dog died in vain, I admit it, really, but" Yan Sixian has understood what happened, and unlike the one-sided reports in the news, he now knows that not only the couple who kicked the dog to death suffered online violence, but also the person who lost his dog was treated the same by netizens.

In short, netizens are always reasonable, for them, a casual word of harm is not called harm at all, they are pulling the banner of doing the right thing for heaven, and they are invincible, and God blocks and kills God and Buddha and kills Buddha.

Today he is still blaming the perpetrators, but tomorrow he will turn against him, and the sword of justice with blood still stained in his hand will stab at the victims.

Internet violence is nothing new, but when its parties appeared in front of Yan Sixian, Yan Sixian still couldn't help but sigh.

He asked again, "Then why are you so short of money here?"

"I'm really short of money, very short," An Yan sighed, "During that time, our store couldn't be opened, so we could only transfer it at a low price, and we even thought about simply selling the house and starting a new life in another city."

It's really like a rat crossing the street.

By the way, we also tried to contact the media, hoping that they could help us again and stop harassing netizens, but the media was unwilling to use the gas news to fry cold rice, and no one helped us anyway.

During that time, it was really anxious, and I felt that my husband and I were in a bit of a trance.

So, my husband was in a car accident and spent a lot of money to get people back.

I've had three major surgeries, and I'm barely on top of my life.

If the brain is injured, the follow-up treatment and nutrition costs are a bottomless pit.

When I came, he was going to have a fourth operation, and the doctor said that he would either have surgery or die, and I couldn't really let him wait for death.

If I don't have any money, I'll die here, and he won't be able to live anyway.

But if he wins the game and takes the money, he still has some hope.

It just so happens that my husband is a veteran of the field army, he used to teach me some survival skills, and when nothing happened, he always took me to play real CS, I know the so-called experience, what is it here, fooling children is almost the same, but I can't help it, I can only be brave.

Actually, I thought about it."

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An Yan paused, shook her head lightly and said, "Forget it, I haven't done it anyway, it doesn't make sense to say it." ” Yan Sixian said: "Have you ever thought that if you earn that generous bonus, you can also give a little to the neighbor's family to treat the child, right?"

An Yan didn't agree, but said: "I didn't do it, it's pointless to say this now." ” Yan Sixian understood now, this woman really has the mind of not being afraid of death, and she is not completely pretending.

He also understood another thing, which is that this revenge is unprovoked and indiscriminate.

Even if Ahn Yeon is at fault, her fault is limited, unintentional, and the fault lies with those who hide behind the screen and use online violence.

Regardless of the mastermind behind the arrangement of this revenge killing, An Yan was still brought here, and was artificially imposed with a life-threatening ending.

For a person like her who is determined to die, Yan Sixian really has no idea.

Since she came to this island for money, Yan Sixian decided to try it with money.

Of course, he can't come up with any money now, so he can only write a blank check.

He loosened the tie for An Yan and said, "I don't know if you have a hatred of the rich, but I hope we can reach a consensus on two points." ” After talking about her past experience, An Yan calmed down a little, her emotions were not so intense, and she said: "I just said those words to you, not against you, and I don't mean to hate the rich." ” "That's good, I'll continue," Yan Sixian said: "First, I'm willing to provide you with some financial support, at least to help your husband solve the follow-up medical expenses." ” An Yan's eyes widened and she was stunned for a moment, but it was just for a moment.

Looking at her reaction, Yan Sixian said again: "I know you don't believe it, at least not so much, and I can't prove it to you now, but isn't it the purpose of you coming to the island to be a dead horse doctor."

Instead of being a knife in someone else's hand, blindly killing people, and finally dying in a mess, it's better to believe me, let's cooperate once, can there be a worse ending than death?"

An Yan thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I can agree with you on this point, what else" "One more thing, stop killing people, can you do it" An Yan smiled bitterly, "You must think that I am very ruthless."

"I don't know if you're ruthless or not, I just know that you can indeed kill people without blinking."

"If there's no point in killing, why would I do it?"

"That means you said yes" "Hmm."

"Okay," Yan Sixian beckoned the tattooed brother to come over, and said to him: "An Yan's matter is solved, I don't know what you call it yet." ” "Deng Rui, others used to call me Teacher Deng." teacher This is really unspeakable Yan Sixian.

"Deng Rui."

He also repeated.

Teacher Deng knew that he had done too much, so he laughed and didn't speak.

Yan Sixian continued: "I have a plan, and I need the cooperation of the two of you. ” "How to Match" "Pretend to be weak, who is better at the two" Ahn Yeon took a step forward.

Well, in fact, she didn't move forward, it was Deng Rui who took a step back.

He apparently felt that women were better at this type of performance.

An Yan didn't squirm, and said, "No problem, I'll come, just tell me how to do it." ” Half an hour later, a woman's screams were heard in the woods.

There was only one sound, loud and miserable enough, and then it fell silent.

An Yan was lying in a clearing, her camouflage uniform stained with a lot of blood, the blood of the dead person she stabbed to death.

She snorted twice from time to time, trying to play the role of the dying man.

There was no dead air in her eyes, and she even looked at Yan Sixian who was in the bushes not far away.

To be exact, all she could see was a shrub.

It's really been a long time, and no one has come.

An Yan conveyed this meaning with her eyes.

Unfortunately, the bush was unmoved, so she had to continue to pretend.

After a while, two men in the same clothes slowly approached.

They are also very vigilant, but they are obviously not as disciplined as An Yan, it seems that their skills should not be very good, Yan Sixian is confident that he can fight one against two.

However, seeing the gun pinned to the waist of one of them, Yan Sixian's heart still tugged.

It looked like a homemade pistol, but I don't know how powerful it was.

As soon as the gun saw An Yan lying on the ground, he immediately pulled out the gun.

This frightened An Yan, and a carp jumped out and jumped up all of a sudden.

Yan Sixian moved faster, and as soon as the man touched his waist, he rushed straight like a cannonball.

Not only did he rush over, but he also threw a handful of dirt in his hand.

That's right, it's the kind of trick commonly used in street fights, commonly known as raising sand.

According to the normal routine, the next move should be the next three moves, cutting off the children and grandchildren's feet or something.

However, Yan Sixian is an international sanda player and is not good at these routines, but An Yan is familiar with it, and without hesitation, she flew up and kicked on the crotch of the man with the gun.

The man with the gun screamed.

It was really screaming from the body to the soul, hearing its sound and looking at its shape, Yan Sixian couldn't help but feel the wind under his crotch, and there was a kind of sadness.

The poor man was blinded by a handful of dirt as soon as he appeared, and the gun was just pulled out and thrown to the ground.

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He rolled around on the ground with his hands on his crotch.

There was no suspense, and his companion was quickly subdued as well.

Congratulations to the tattooed brother Deng Rui, the "captive" under his care, who has changed from two to four.

These people wear uniform green labor cloth clothing, and they can see that there are some problems with their spirits, and they firmly believe in Yasheng, which can be summed up in eight words: The three views do not agree, and there is no way to communicate.

At noon the next day, the "prisoners" guarded by Deng Rui became 13 people.

In addition to the uniformly dressed captives, there were 10 more companions.

These ten companions are in a similar situation to Deng Rui Anyan, and when they look into the past, they have more or less done some bad things, and they can be related to the mentally ill.

Fortunately, greed for money and fear of death is the common nature of human beings, Deng Rui made the ending of death in front of him clear, and then brought out Yan Sixian, the gold owner, indicating that the gold owner was willing to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, these people were easy to persuade, and unanimously agreed to follow Yan Sixian to "get into trouble".

I don't know what they think in their hearts, whether they want to follow Yan Sixian to save their lives with sincerity, or whether they are afraid of Yan Sixian's coercion and temporarily surrender and wait and see what happens, or they are planning to kill everyone at the right opportunity, I don't know.

By the third day, 50 people had gathered, including 29 prisoners and 20 companions.

Yan Sixian felt that it was time to announce the next plan.

At noon that day, Deng Rui said worriedly: "Boss, there is still nothing to eat, none of us have anything to eat, it is not possible to go down now, just rely on that little wild fruit." ” Now, Deng Rui An Yan, as well as the rest of his companions, are used to calling Yan Sixian the boss.

Yan Sixian looked at the captives, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there will be milk, and bread will be available." ” An Yan answered: "We don't want to eat human flesh, right?"

Yan Sixian: I miss Mink Fang so much, I feel that she is the only normal woman in this book, and she is not too cute to eat with a corpse.

Yan Sixian: "Don't think about those who don't have it, the next thing is the key to whether we can escape from this island." ”: