Chapter 5 Chapter 5 "Guns go off"

Gong Zhihe, Gong Zhiying and Gong Zhixiong hurriedly jumped up and rushed to the courtyard gate.On the other side of the boulevard still shrouded in the rainy night, an old white Poussin was struggling to come here.Although the speed of the car is very slow, it can be seen that it is already in a state of semi-out of control.Turning to the left for a while, then turning to the right for a while, staggering and finally struggling to a distance of 20 to 30 meters from the gate of the courtyard. Before Zhihe and others rushed over, he bumped into a big tree and was forced to "strand" up.

"What's going on... You've been driving for several years..." Gong Zhiying took Xiu Xiaomei back to the living room, while carefully wiping off the blood on Xiaomei's forehead with cotton pads, and complained distressedly. "It's okay...it's okay..." Xiu Xiaomei seemed to be awake. "It's okay to hit it a little further down, and this eye will be completely useless." "It's okay...it's okay..." Xiu Xiaomei repeated lightly, and stopped making a sound.Zhi and Zhixiong hurriedly called a few friends, and a wrecking vehicle in serious police uniforms.After a lot of trouble, Poussin was dragged to be repaired.The friends promised to fix it before work tomorrow morning and deliver it directly to my sister-in-law's house, so that my sister-in-law's car to work will never be delayed. "Delay her for a minute, and you will lose my temper for a year." Those friends are mainly Zhixiong's.Zhixiong said that he was working for the Municipal Art Auction Company, but he didn't actually go to work.He said he was not interested in art.He said that China is not at the time to engage in art at all.If you earn blood, you can't produce real things.Auctions come and go, that is to say, it's a little thing about the ancestors.He was tired of selling, and also sad.He told the company leaders, I won't work in your class, and I won't receive your salary, just please don't announce 'suspension without pay' or anything like that.Don't announce anything.That's it.Otherwise, if it gets out, I can't explain it to my dad.He knew that his father would never allow him to fool around in society without a fixed job.

The friends left, and Zhihe also returned to the living room.Only then did Gong Zhixiong withdraw and walk back to the yard, lit a cigarette, took two puffs slowly, and stared blankly under the dark grape trellis for a while, just as he turned around and was about to walk out the gate, he saw Zhihe rushing over. "Don't go. Dad told us to stay here." "I have something to do..." "Who's okay" "I really have something to do. Urgent..." "That's not OK" The two were choking on each other, when Gong Zhiying's excited and shrill voice came from the living room: "Dad is calling... Sister-in-law, Dad asked you to answer the phone." The two stopped mouth, hurriedly ran to the living room.Xiu Xiaomei had already finished answering Gong Kaichen's phone call.Gong Kaichen said that he won't be coming back tonight.Xiu Xiaomei hesitated for a long time, and asked: "Dad... are you... are you okay?" "What's the matter?" Gong Kaichen's rebuttal seemed very straightforward.Then, Gong Kaichen reiterated: before he returns to Province K, no one is allowed to leave No. 11, Fenglin Road.No matter who wants to leave, they must get Xiu Xiaomei's "approval".However, no matter who gave any big reasons, he told Xiaomei not to allow her leave.Of course, he just let Xiu Xiaomei master this principle.It doesn't have to be public.

"Why didn't he let us leave?" Gong Zhiying was very disturbed. "What the hell is going on? It's rumored... that the central government has made up its mind to remove Dad from his post... Is it true?" Gong Zhiying finally told the news that everyone present had heard, but they didn't want to believe it, and tried their best to keep their mouths shut, and the living room suddenly became extremely quiet.At this time, Gong Zhixiong suddenly turned around and walked out the door.Xiu Xiaomei hurriedly screamed: "Zhixiong" Gong Zhixiong just pretended not to hear, and continued to stride out.Xiu Xiaomei hurriedly stepped forward to hold Gong Zhixiong, and yelled again, "Zhixiong, be good!" Gong Zhixiong actually shook off Xiu Xiaomei's hand and continued to walk outside.At this time, Gong Zhihe rushed forward to stop him: "You don't listen to what sister-in-law says."

Gong Zhixiong panted heavily: "I really have something...really..." "Go back. Go back to your original seat." Gong Zhihe ordered, pointing to the sofa over there. Gong Zhixiong suddenly raised his head, glared at Gong Zhihe resentfully, and after taking two more breaths, he suddenly pushed Gong Zhihe away and rushed out.He is so reckless, of course he can't make it.Of the brothers and sisters, Gong Zhihe is the tallest and most "giant" and "quick-eyed", and the thinnest is Gong Zhixiong.It was too late, it was too late, Zhihe stepped forward, grabbed Gong Zhixiong, and pushed him hard, Gong Zhixiong repeatedly staggered and couldn't help the things behind him, and fell on the sofa.But he didn't stop there, and immediately jumped up and rushed towards the door again.Gong Zhihe didn't wait for him to rush to the door, he closed the living room door with a "bang" before him, and stood in front of the threshold, firmly blocking his way.

At this moment, Gong Zhixiong was in a hurry.His face was flushed with swelling, and he looked at Gong Zhihe with a livid face in despair, with trembling lips, begging: "Let me go." Gong Zhihe still refused to give in.Gong Zhiying was afraid that the two of them would collide, so he hurried forward, and made a "buffer zone" between the two of them, and then stepped forward to hold Zhixiong's hand, and gently persuaded him: "Little brother, this is Dad." He said, let us have to wait for him. How can you... you can do this?" Gong Zhixiong said eagerly: "Let me go..." "I'm really anxious." Xiu Xiaomei also stepped forward to ask. "He's been wandering around all day, can there be something particularly important?" Zhiying glanced at Zhixiong sideways and said.In fact, like Zhihe, she didn't want Zhixiong to leave No. 11 Fenglin Road at this time.But Xiu Xiaomei thought that it would not be a problem to let the two brothers continue to jingle like this, so she retreated and asked Zhixiong: "If something really happens, you go. Tell sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

Gong Zhixiong's expression really softened.But he lowered his head, pondered for a while, but only said: "I can't tell you in detail now. But, really, I... I have to leave for a while." Xiu Xiaomei smiled wryly and hesitated for a long time. To Zhihe's and Zhiying's surprise, he really gave Zhixiong a "green light" and said, "Then...you can go. But, before Dad comes back, you must hurry up." Come back. Keep your phone on. Let's keep in touch. Okay?" Gong Zhixiong hurriedly nodded and agreed to leave, but Gong Zhihe rushed up and stopped him again: "No. No one is allowed to leave." Before Dad came back, no one was allowed to leave. This was the old man's order. "

Gong Zhixiong's face turned blue, he stomped his feet and shouted: "Damn it, who has the final say here? You are still sister-in-law Gong Zhihe, I stepped on your corns, why are you so hard on me?" Turning around, he took off an old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun that was used as a decoration from the wall above the fireplace, pointed it at Gong Zhihe, and shouted hoarsely: "Let me go!" Everyone was stunned for a moment.Of course they knew that Gong Zhixiong, who was irritated in a hurry, could do anything.When he was eleven or twelve years old, he "set fire" at home and "jumped over buildings" at school.

But Gong Zhihe walked towards Gong Zhixiong slowly, and said with a sneer, "Shoot, brat..." Gong Zhixiong held his gun and stepped back in horror: "Don't force me... tell you, don't bully me too much..." Gong Zhihe smiled calmly, put one hand on his hip, waved the other hand, and said with a Hollywood cowboy look: "There is no bullet in this gun. You take a fucking gun with no bullets, blind Just let it go" Gong Zhixiong who had already retreated to the wall was stunned when he heard Gong Zhihe's scolding. At this moment, Gong Zhihe stepped forward and took the gun from him.

Gong Zhixiong stood angrily for a while, then suddenly rushed towards the window again. Gong Zhihe raised his gun and fired, making a big hole above the window.The loud gunshots and splashing broken glass and sawdust frightened Gong Zhixiong to the ground, and at the same time called the young guard. The guard gasped, but he didn't dare to approach him rashly: "What...how...what's going on?" Gong Zhihe said, "It's okay. The gun went off." He took another surviving shot from the gun and threw the gun to the guard. There are bullets in the gun.It's dangerous.

"You know there are bullets in the gun." After Gong Zhixiong was sent to the living room on the second floor to be "isolated", Xiu Xiaomei went back to the living room downstairs, picked up the clumsy shotgun from the table, and still asked with lingering fear. Gong Zhihe said with a smile: "Dad collects these things, and I usually clean and maintain them for him. I still don't know what's in the barrel of the gun." Xiu Xiaomei immediately raised the eyebrows that had been lightly drawn after a while and asked in surprise: "Then you just walked over to the gun with a stern look, if Zhixiong really pulled the trigger, how did this matter end?"