Chapter 148: Give others mercy and forgive them

Chapter 148: Give others mercy and forgive them

Zhang Yuan and Zhu Yan stood in front of a black man.

This person has an ordinary appearance, ordinary figure, and ordinary temperament. There is nothing special about him.

"Fei Caoshang, why are you here in Dali?"

This man raised his head, then sat down on the ground feebly, and actually shed two lines of hot tears.

"I've changed it, I've changed it..."

Speaking of this person, I have to go into detail.

In the history of New China, there are countless criminals and countless thieves.

But when it comes to the king of thieves, there is only one person.

This man's name was Huang Tingli. In 1986, he became the first thief to be sentenced to death in the history of the Republic.

Huang Tingli was once known as the king of thieves and formed several theft teams such as the "Ghost Team", the "Southbound Detachment" and the "Northbound Detachment".

They commit crimes along the railway lines all year round. They call themselves the "Railway Guerrilla" and commit countless crimes throughout northern China.

Because he was injured in his early years and his leg was broken by a train, he was nicknamed "Yellow Cripple" in the world.

At that time, there was a thief king in Guangdong Province. After learning that there was a famous counterpart in the Northeast, he started to compete.

The two met, one from the Northeast and the other from Guangdong Province, and came to the international metropolis of Magic City to compete.

Magic City: I'm really screwed...

In the end, the two thief kings stole countless things in Magic City, and it's hard to tell them apart.

But Huang Laizi was one step ahead and pocketed the watch on the wrist of the Guangdong Thief King without his knowledge.

The thief king of Guangdong Province was impressed.

From then on, Huang Laizi became the pirate king of Shanghai...

Skynet was careful and careful, and this person was eventually targeted.

In 1984, more than 90 people in his gang were arrested. Huang Zizi himself fled to Weifang, Shandong, where he lived incognito and married a wife.

The middle-aged man in front of Zhang Yuan and Zhu Yan is Huang Laizi’s brother-in-law!

Before his arrest in 1986, Huang Laizi taught his in-law all his "skills" within two years.

This man from Shandong, whose real name was Cao Fei, continued to commit crimes after his brother-in-law was shot, earning him the nickname "Flying on Grass."

Before Zhu Yan became an actor, she was a Shandong criminal police officer.

When I visited a detention center, I saw "Fei on the Grass" who was introduced ceremoniously by the director of the detention center.

The thief king's closed disciple does indeed have "status".

Then why is this person said to be related to the film and television industry?

Because of the story of Huang Cripple, it was adapted by a famous director and put on the big screen.

That is the blockbuster "A World Without Thieves" that has not yet been filmed and will become a classic in the future!

The prototype of the protagonist, Uncle Li, is Huang Laizi.

Even the very exciting train theft showdown in the film was adapted from the personal experience of the king of thieves.

“He was released two years ago and there has been no news since then.” Zhu Yan said to Zhang Yuan word for word: “I didn’t expect such a coincidence that I met him here.”

"You can be considered a celebrity in our Langfang." Zhu Yan rolled her eyes and mocked.

The middle-aged man kept his head lowered, and his neck bones bulged out.

No words, just silence.

"Why, you have been locked up for more than ten years and you are here to show your talents in a different place?"

"I stopped working long ago." The man said in a deep voice.

Zhu Yan shook her head: "Then why did you come to Dali?"

"I just want to change my environment and find a job to make ends meet." The man confided weakly.

“Fart!”

At this time, Zhu Yan changed her past gentle big sister appearance, with a serious expression, a tall and straight posture, and bursting with heroic spirit.

This is not Queen Mother Yinyue, she is clearly a graceful policewoman.

Although she may have quit her job over the years, once she faces criminals, this old lady’s momentum is no weaker than when she was on the job.

"Don't mess with me, tell me the truth!" Zhu Yan was so anxious that she even spoke with her hometown accent.

"I'm really here to work. If I can't find a job elsewhere, I can work as an extra." The man replied in a low voice.

Zhu Yan didn’t believe this, but Zhang Yuan did.

After all, the crew is a mixed bag, and there are people from all walks of life who don’t know how to do backing vocals.

“Don’t leave me alone...”

Zhu Yan wanted to continue the "interrogation", but was interrupted by Zhang Yuan.

"Sister, how many years was he sentenced?"

"15 years, but the sentence was reduced by two years and he was released early." Zhu Yan knew all the treasures and quickly reported this local "celebrity" resume.

“He served his sentence, right?”

“Yes.”

"Then have any valuable items been lost in our crew?"

Zhu Yan thought for a while and shook her head gently: "It seems not."

"That's it." Zhang Yuan smiled and stepped forward, less than one meter away from the man.

“I received the punishment I deserved, and I never committed another crime.”

“Everyone is just making a living, so why should we be serious?”

After hearing what Zhang Yuan said, the man raised his head, with a look of gratitude in his eyes.

“But it’s easy to change a country’s nature but hard to change it.” Zhu Yan replied with a frown.

"There are still people who have been separated for three days and should look at each other with admiration." Zhang Yuan was not to be outdone.

"If he is a wanted criminal, then let's talk about it."

"Now he is just a small extra who just makes a living, we just pretend not to see him."

Zhang Yuan said, gently pushing Zhu Yan's back and pulling her away.

"But..."

Zhu Yan raised her eyes and looked at him, and after a few seconds she showed a helpless look.

Forget it for others, since he said so, forget it... Zhu Yan thought about how tragic it would have been if Zhang Yuan hadn't come to the rescue a few nights ago.

He still has to give him face.

At the same time, I changed my mind and realized that I had changed my career long ago. I was not a criminal police officer at this time, so I didn't mind getting involved in this matter.

"Okay." The heroic aura in his body gradually dissipated, and Zhu Yan returned to her former gentle image, smiling and shaking her head at him: "I will listen to you."

" Thank you, Sister Yan." Zhang Yuan thanked him and waved to that person.

[Received thanks from Cao Fei, stealing skills +3, hand dexterity +5, psychological quality +3! 】

Zhang Yuan is not just a good person.

After understanding that the other party has changed, one is to collect some attributes that have never been seen before, and the other is that this kind of quack geek will be useful one day.

Just like the table reed, he just kept his hand, but he didn't expect to use it soon.

Besides, it is not uncommon for such “social talents” to return and be re-employed.

Where do many of the “private consultants” in archaeological teams come from?

Speaking of young people, many of the "lock-picking kings" hired from outside the police station have also had their fair share of troubles in the past.

Wang Yanqing, known as the "King of Thieves in Shanxi", used his magical safe-picking skills to get a reduced sentence from the public security department after he was sentenced to death.

Of course, after his sentence was commuted to a suspended death sentence, he broke out of prison, committed serial murders, and was eventually killed.

Compared to Fei Shangcao, Shanxi Thief King is hopeless.

He and Zhu Yan returned to the crew to continue filming. As for the craftsman, Zhang Yuan paid no more attention to it.

Whether he goes or stays is up to him.

In the evening, as usual, there is a night show every day.

However, today’s night show was a bit special. The crew finally rented horses to film the circus.

The first scene is Zhang Yuan.

In fact, his first scene on the set, which was the scene where he used the "Sword Cutting Technique" to kill the old Black Mountain demon with one sword, should have a circus.

But the crew was very hard-pressed, and renting horses was not cheap, so they thought of finding a cheap one and concentrating the filming of the scenes to save some money on rent.

"Let me confirm again." On the set, Ma Yuchen repeatedly confirmed to Zhang Yuan: "You are sure to do it by yourself, no substitute is needed."

"Riding is not the same as fighting, these are two different things."

"No problem, I have practiced on the crew of "Dragon Movie" and also filmed circus." Zhang Yuansheng said.

Lao Ma nodded, wondering how many new skills this kid had learned after not seeing each other for a few months.

The horse team brought five horses, four brown and one black.

As the Lord of the Seven Nights, of course he has to ride a dark horse. This not only makes him look special, but also matches his clothes.

Patting the horse's head gently, the horse snorted and panted heavily.

Even his eyes were blood red, looking quite eye-catching in the night. "Suck hoo hoo!"

The horse screamed strangely, looking particularly excited.

"Can this horse do it?" Zhang Yuan looked at the old horse doubtfully.

The quality of this horse is obviously not as good as those at Taohua Island Racecourse.

“It’s cheap, let’s just give it a try.” Lao Ma smiled awkwardly.

The content of this scene is Qiye, played by Zhang Yuan, leading his men to fly through the dense forest to save Xiaoqian.

The crew had to shoot several scenes of galloping horses, which was really not easy.

"Zhang Yuan, be prepared." Director Li Huizhu stayed up late for a long time, and her eyes were as bloodshot as those of Dark Horse.

He nodded, raised his right foot slightly before getting into the stirrup, then exerted force on his waist, his left leg drew a beautiful arc in the air, and in an instant he was on the horse.

"Huh..." Ma Yuchen saw that he was very skillful in mounting the horse, and he put down his last trace of worry.

He recalled that it seemed that Zhang Yuan had never boasted about this kind of thing. If he said it would work, it would work.

"All departments prepare...ACTION!"

At the command, Zhang Yuan spurred his horse, clamped his legs firmly on the horse's belly, and the horse, which was completely black and had shiny fur, rushed out with a whoosh like an arrow from its string.

“Too fast!”

As soon as the horse moved, he discovered that the black horse under his crotch was much faster than the remaining brown horses.

This is not horse racing, it is filming.

Running fast is not only useless, but also affects the uniformity required for the shot.

He quickly tightened the reins and tried to slow down the horse.

With his current ability, it is not a big deal to ride a horse normally, but it would be dangerous to subdue a frightened or crazy horse.

Besides, this is not training at a racecourse, but a real shot in the mountains and forests.

Being caught by a branch is a minor injury. If you hit a tree, a broken muscle or fracture is minor.

Negative for several times in a row, although Zhang Yuan was not in danger, the horse was always disobedient and ran rampant.

For an hour, Leng didn't finish a set of effective shots.

"Stuck!" Li Huizhu raised her eyebrows: "Return to your position and do it again."

She thought to herself that it seemed that Zhang Yuan was not proficient in everything.

I can still do this horse riding thing.

"If it doesn't work this time, let's use a substitute." Director Li turned to Chen Shisan and said.

"Well, we can't waste time, every second is money."

The cost is huge for those in Hong Kong's film and television industry.

Zhang Yuan tightened the reins and comforted the black horse with his hands, but felt that the black horse was trembling all over.

“Are you so excited?”

I had doubts in my heart, but before I had time to go into details, the director had already started making decisions.

Croak, croak, croak...

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground stirred up dust.

After several times, Zhang Yuan has become familiar with this horse. With all his efforts to control it, he is able to keep the same rhythm and head in front of several members of the Yinyue Dynasty around him.

“It’s okay this time.” Director Li showed relief.

"This kid is still capable, he will be fine after a few runs." Chen Shisan also echoed.

"Not to mention, when the horse starts running, it makes the wind sound and the costume on his body flutters. He is very high-spirited."

"It's pretty good to be able to maintain a steady expression while riding a horse."

The two directors chatted while filming. They saw the five horses and five people moving from far to near. This group of shots was about to be completed. They both breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ma Yuchen on the side let out a sigh at this moment, then looked ferocious and shouted loudly.

“Watch out!”

He said this to Zhang Yuan.

As a professional martial arts instructor, Ma Yuchen couldn't beat Wu Jing in terms of kung fu.

But in terms of on-set experience, he is an expert.

Having filmed circus shows ranging from one thousand to eight hundred, he can tell the condition of the horses at a glance.

At this time, he discovered that the black horse under Zhang Yuan's crotch had a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and white foam hanging around its lips.

The four horses' hooves are going their own way, it's already a mess!

Zhang Yuan heard his shout and immediately became more careful, but it was too late.

I saw that the horse's front hooves suddenly softened, its legs bent, and it fell into the mud. In less than a second, it changed from galloping to kneeling forward.

It doesn't matter if it kneels down, Zhang Yuan on its back is in serious trouble.

The motorcycle suddenly brakes while driving. What effect does it have if you only press the front brake? What effect will it have now?

The whole person was thrown into the air and flew straight forward.

Zhang Yuan only felt that the horse was bumping back and forth rhythmically just a second ago.

The next second I felt my body light up, and the scenery around me turned upside down, rotated, and retreated quickly.

“Not good!”

He shouted in his heart.

Thanks to Lao Ma's early warning, he was alert and reacted quickly after flying out.

Hurry up and curl up into a ball, protecting his head with both hands.

At the same time, he exerted force on his waist, causing himself to flip up in the air by using the inertia of flying straight forward.

Within two seconds, he felt his right arm sinking and touching a tough yet hard object.

I knew in my heart that this was touching the ground,

He quickly exerted force on his waist again and rolled forward, rolling on the black-red soil for more than ten times before slowly stopping.

And the huge impact caused by the fall was also reduced by 90% in the continuous rolling.

“Here comes someone!”

“Medical treatment!”

“Quick, quick!”

Ma Yuchen was the first to rush forward, followed by other actors in the same scene.

The two directors stood there in a panic, their faces as pale as paper figures used during the Qingming Festival.

"Zhang Yuan, you..."

"I...should be fine." He didn't dare to move much, so he slowly turned over and propped up his legs, like an eighty-year-old He straightened up slowly like an old man.

Not feeling the pain, he twisted his hands, feet and joints again.

"It's okay." Zhang Yuan confirmed that he was fine, at least his bones were intact.

"Huh..." The old horse breathed a long sigh of relief and felt weak.

It’s okay, okay, it’s okay.

Ma Yuchen thought to herself, Zhang Yuan’s reaction speed and kung fu skills are really amazing.

If it were another person, I'm afraid he would be half dead now, with a bloody head.

He was able to mobilize his body and release his strength in such a short period of time. He was truly a young man.

At this moment, the two directors came forward tremblingly. After a lot of ups and downs, they spoke.

"Are you really okay?"

"Why don't you go to the hospital for a full body checkup."

"Don't worry yet." Zhang Yuan raised his hand and refused.

"Hey, we know you are dedicated, but you can film at any time, but your health is more important." Lao Ma, who is one of our own, hurriedly persuaded.

"No, I said I'm not in a hurry. It's not because of the filming." Zhang Yuan pointed not far away: "It's because we have other troubles."

Everyone followed the direction of his finger. Look.

There was a black horse lying upside down, the same one that had thrown him off the horse just now.

At this time, the black horse was taking in air but not getting out. It was trembling all over and its four legs were twitching in the air.

The corners of his mouth, which were already foaming, were now even whiter, and a pair of pony eyes were turned upward.

Whoop, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... whoosh...

The sound of the horse's nose breathing gradually became weaker, and the intervals became longer and longer.

In the end, the rough snorting disappeared with the wind and became inaudible, and the horse became completely quiet.

Ma Yuchen bravely stepped forward. After a brief inspection, his face was gray and his expression was solemn.

Horse, dead...

(End of this chapter)