Chapter 7: The thief also has a way
There is a railway station called Caijiazhuang, where the passing trains only stay for five minutes. There are few passengers, and there is only one policeman in the police station of this railway station. The policeman is Lao Luo, who is in his 60s and smiling. He should be the oldest policeman in China and the best-tempered policeman.
The walls of the police station were hung with banners and various awards, and all these honors were the credit of a dog. On a cold morning, Lao Luo found a puppy while patrolling the line. It was lying next to the railway tracks and was almost frozen to death. Lao Luo took it back and fed it like raising a child. This dog is not a real drug-killing dog. According to Caijiapo's local words, it is a "local dog". But the magical sense of smell of this local dog is amazing. It can
Smelling all kinds of crime smells, banned items on trains such as explosives, sulfuric acid, alcohol, etc., can't escape its nose, and even obscene CDs and controlled knives can be found. What's more amazing is that it is naturally sensitive to drugs, such as heroin, methamphetamine, ecstasy, cocaine, and dullydin. It can be distinguished one by one. From 1998 to 2000, there were 11 drug dealers arrested at Caijiapo Station, and countless other criminals were countless.
This dog has a glorious name: Lei Zi.
On January 7, 2000, Lao Luo found four suspicious people at the exit. They were Cuban, Xiaoyaohammer, Guli, and Balang. This was the first time they had been cooperating with drugs. Kuban and Guli dressed up Balang as a primary school student. Balang's first time on his back, it was not stationery and textbooks, but K powder and cocaine. He was wearing a red scarf and a sun hat, feeling very awkward.
Lei Zi sniffed each of their luggage, and finally shouted at Balang and bit him. Balang was scared of the big dog, broke free, ran away, and the little hammer, Kuban and Guli also ran away. Lao Luo did not chase him. After all, he was an old man in his seventies. He pulled it out of Lei Zi's mouth, opened it, sighed, and said, "These guys."
That night, four people whispered in the shadow of a wall near the station.
Xiaoyouhai said: "I said it a long time ago, so I'd put it in my stomach to take care of it."
Guli said: "It's unlucky, I fell for the first time."
Balang said: "That big dog is so amazing."
"I have a way," Cuban said.
Xiaoyouhammer said: "Tell me, look."
"Let's go and steal things back," Cuban said.
Guli said: "Stolen from the police station?"
Cuban said: "Yes."
Balang said, "There is only an old man there, that one."
Xiaoyouhammer said: "Haha, it's good, it's worth it."
"We need to prepare."
Xiaoyouhammer said: "Let this old silly policeman see what a flying thief with unique skills is."
The police station's courtyard wall is not high and it is easy to enter. There is a dog tied under the grape trellis in the courtyard, two cement huts, and two signs hanging at the door, one saying "Caijiapo Railway Police Station" and the other saying "Freight Checkpoint".
Lao Luo put the intercepted drugs into the safe, and the next morning, the municipal bureau people took the drugs away. Before going to bed, he did not forget to reward Lei Zi with a sausage. In the middle of the night, when the wind blew, he locked the door. He slept until 10 am the next morning and missed to check a train. This was a very strange thing, because he had the habit of getting up early, and he had no other strange feelings except for a headache. When the municipal bureau people came, they found that the drugs were gone. The window was closed, and there was an iron fence outside. The door and safe were all well, and there was no sign of prying. There were no signs of stealing on the scene.
How did the drugs be stolen? Lao Luo couldn't figure it out.
Some thieves aim at police stations and police stations, not because they are bold, but because these places are more likely to be able to prevent them from being loose.
Let's go back to that night and take a closer look at the entire theft.
When a train passed, Cuban and Xiaoyao entered, and the dogs in the yard barked, and the barking was covered by the rumbling sound of the train. After the train passed, the dog would bark wildly, so the dog should shut up.
There are only a few ways to shut up the dog in theft case. Kill it with a gun or crossbow, feed it toxic food, or use a flash, such as an ordinary camera, remove the astigmatism glass, flash a few times at the dog, and the strong light can prevent the dog from opening his eyes for a few minutes, appear briefly dizzy, and then shoot it to death. Legend has it that the corpse-driver in Xiangxi can have a "dumb dog technique". He throws a few drawn talismans around the dog, and the dog stops barking. In fact, this is caused by a special herb.
Cuban and Xiaoliu Hammer use anesthetic injections. Put the anesthetic injections on one end of the plastic tube, blow it hard from the other end, and shoot it onto the dog, and it will fall into a coma after a while. The keepers in the zoo often deal with beasts like this, and there are also cases of criminals using flying needles to rob.
The key to the success of this theft is to let the dog unconscious first, then let the person unconscious.
The small oil hammer stepped on Cuban's shoulder and sprayed a kind of drug into the house through the gap above the window. There are many types of drug, and modern burglaries often use ** and ether. There were thieves who used small gas tanks as tools for burglary. The rarer ones were shoulder-slapping drugs and ** cigarettes. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, thieves often used a kind of aphrodisiac made of herbs such as mandala and Naoyanghua. The small oil hammer used a spray-type anesthetic, which consisted of methofloane, cyclopropane, and isoflurane. This drug can make people unconscious within one minute. The doors and windows in Lao Luo's house are closed tightly, and the effect of the drug evaporated faster.
After Lao Luo was unconscious, he had to solve the problem of the window. Each steel bar in the iron fence was very thick, and only a giant could turn it. Kuban and the small oil hammer wrapped the water-soaked towel around the two steel bars, and then twisted it hard with a wooden rod, and then turned it slowly. This is a simple and effective labor-saving technique. The driver in any field force knows how to drag out a truck trapped in the mud. The foreman of a hotel used this method to rescue more than a dozen people to save them from fire. Twisting the steel bars is sometimes particularly necessary.
Balang got into the gap in the window fence, covered his mouth with a wet towel, found the key to the safe, took out the drugs, put the key back to its original place, and crawled out of the window.
It is worth mentioning that Cuban and Xiaoyaohammer intentionally covered up theft marks. They restored the window fence to its original state, pulled out the anesthetic injections from the dog, and even cleared the footprints. This was not done for prank, but because they consciously wanted to do it seamlessly. In the robbery in Hegang, Heilongjiang, the criminals shot and picked up bullet shells while shooting. Bai Baoshan shot an innocent old sheep before the robbery just to exercise his courage and shooting skills.
For criminals, crime is an art.
On February 3, 2000, the day before the Spring Festival, a fire broke out on the 6th floor of the Xingshi Railway Workers' Residential Community. The mother and son were trapped on the balcony. The woman was so anxious that she shouted for help. She was holding a child. The child was about 4 years old. Because of fear, she cried so much that she changed her crying. Thick smoke mixed with firelight came out of the balcony.
Before dawn, the neighbors who woke up from their sleep immediately called the police and quickly organized rescue. Some people tried to open the security door of the house but returned unsuccessfully because the living room had been blocked by a fierce fire.
The onlookers downstairs were helpless. Someone suggested tying a rope from the balcony to rescue the mother and son. The rope was found immediately, but how could they be delivered?
The woman on the balcony was baked. She took off her clothes and covered her head. The child's crying became hoarse, and the situation was extremely critical. The firetruck was delayed. If you wait for a while, the woman would probably jump from the upstairs.
At this time, a man stood up silently. He picked up the rope and bit it in his mouth, climbed up along the drain pipe on the wall. His agile skills made the onlookers stunned. He climbed to the sixth floor, adjusted his posture, stepped on the bolts that fixed the drain pipe, and jumped gently like a gecko, and then arrived on the balcony.
He quickly tied the rope, and under the flashlight of the crowd downstairs, he held the child with one hand and grabbed the rope with the other slowly descended. When he descended to the third floor, he paused for a few seconds. Those seconds seemed to centuries to those who were watching below. People held their breath and clearly saw that his hand was worn out by the rope and bleeding. He frowned, then gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and slid down in one breath.
The audience cheered in unison, a neighbor took the child, and some elderly people shed tears. At this time, the firetruck came and the scene was in chaos. The young man who risked his life to save people never said a word, and people did not even find out when he left quietly.
Afterwards, the woman and her husband looked for a savior from many places. They published messages in the radio newspaper and asked the witnesses. Some people reported that the young man had long hair and tattoos on his arms, and might be a worker who rented a house nearby. The couple went to the local police station to find the temporary population. An experienced old policeman said after hearing their description:
"There are only two types of people who can climb the sixth floor with bare hands, one is a well-trained SWAT soldiers..."
The couple asked, "What about the other one?"
The old policeman hesitated for a moment and replied: "That person is probably a thief."
This thief is a little oil hammer.
People who do evil also have a good side. Ma Jueming, the Education Director who embezzled 730,000 yuan, has been sponsoring several poor college students for many years. The trafficker Zhao Guiqin saved the children who fell into the water, the murderer Bao Jinlong built a bridge for the village, and the rapist Zhen Hong planted trees for the village.
Xiaoyouhammer walked into a residential area and saw a fire in a family. At first he wanted to see the fun, and even had a little gloating attitude. Later, he heard clearly what the child on the balcony was shouting, and the child shouted: Dad, Dad... He suddenly remembered that when he left home, the child was only 10 months old, and he had been away for three years. His son should be over 3 years old, so he would also call him dad. He felt sad and was about to leave, and the shouting hit his heart. The moment he turned around and picked up the rope, he was no longer a thief, no longer a wanted criminal - he was a father.
Where did the little oil hammer go after saving someone?
He got on the train.
On the train, he could see his home, a small yard on the northern Hebei Plain, with a pond in front of the door, and several poplar trees planted.
His memories of home started from that pond.
When he was a child, he often sat under the tree by the pond and watched the train pass. He followed his mother to steal coal and tied a homemade scratching claw with a long bamboo pole. This simple tool was invented by the locals. Later, he used this scratching claw to hook passengers' luggage. Even if the train was driving fast, as long as the window was open, he stretched out his hand and the bag on the table disappeared. He worked as a craftsman on the construction site, drove a tractor, and studied home appliance repair for a period of time. These were soon abandoned by him. As he said, "My arm also wanted to work, but my head refused." He stole it not because of poverty, but because of the inability to change his poor life.
Later, he got engaged to a woman named Hong.
He and she sat on the haystack.
She said: "When Xiaoxiu of the neighbor got married, the man gave him three gold and one wood."
"What three golds and one wood?"
"Gold rings, gold necklaces, gold earrings, and Mulan motorcycles."
"I'll give you three gold and one wood, gold ring, no," said Xiao Oil Hammer, "I'll give you a diamond ring, a big diamond."
"When will I give it to me and where will I?"
"Look there." He pointed to the sky, a bright star.
She smiled, "Where is the motorcycle?"
"Close your eyes and I'll make it come out for you. I know magic."
She closed her eyes.
He kissed her.
After getting married, Xiao Yuhui and his wife ate pickles for three months. The pickles were called ginger, which was an underground fruit that bloomed yellow flowers in summer. After his son was born, his life became even worse. He began to steal bicycles and sold them. His lock-opening skills were not very good. Sometimes he would walk on the street with a bicycle. Once, he was caught while theft, and the man wanted to take him to the police station. He stabbed the man hard with a screwdriver and ran back home.
That night, it was snowing heavily, and a chicken was simmering on his stove, and his wife and son were sitting on the bed watching TV.
As soon as he entered the house, the police followed him. He resisted arrest, but was still arrested. He was imprisoned and soon escaped again. He began to commit crimes, steal, robbery, and drug trafficking all over the country. He met Cuban on the train and introduced Cuban to know his drug trafficking online. The police who were ambushing and waiting near his home came one after another, the Henan one left, and Jilin one came again. Wanted orders were posted on stations, docks, squares, and even the telephone poles at his doorstep.
Xiaoyouhammer almost got caught several times. For example, in the summer of 1999, he hid in the 21st wheat pile on the threshing ground. The police who pursued him only searched for twenty wheat piles and gave up. Xiaoyouhammer listened to the sound of footsteps and gradually walked away, and a terrible thought flashed into his mind: surrender yourself!
During the years he was wanted, Xiaoyouhammer initially lived in fear and finally lived in longing. He felt that he would be caught sooner or later, and he even hoped that that day would come soon.
Every once in a while, he would sit on the train and take a look at his home. He could only approach this way, although the moment of approach was fleeting.
Now he was staring out the window in a daze. In another half an hour, he could see his small yard. He remembered the night he left home, snowflakes were floating, the fire was booming, and a chicken was stewing, and his wife made his son giggle. He could not forget this scene for a long time. He could smell the stewed chicken by taking a deep breath during the days of escape. The chicken had been stewed for many years, and the family should still be the same, and nothing had changed.
A man in military uniform sat opposite the little oil hammer. The old man had been observing him for a long time.
"What's going on with your hand?" the old man asked.
"It's okay," Xiaoyao's hand wrapped around the bandage, he raised it and said, "It was scratched by the glass."
"It seems that this big guy is going to pass by the train. I'll go see my son. What about you, who are there in your family?"
"I have a wife," Xiao Yuhai replied, "I also have a son, who is 4 years old."
Perhaps in order to get rid of the loneliness of the journey, the old man began to talk endlessly about the customs of the Chinese New Year in his hometown and some trivial things about his children. We often meet such respectable and boring old men. Little Oil Hammer was willing to be an audience at first, but later became impatient. The old man had no intention of shutting up, and he also talked about the story of his early military service. Finally, he asked Little Oil Hammer: "What job do you do?"
"I said I was a wanted criminal, do you believe it?" Xiaoyouhe said in that joking tone, "Kill people and set fire, do everything."
The old man was surprised and his attitude changed. He looked at the young man in front of him and said, "I don't think you are a good person, a murderer, not like. To be honest, I can knock you down with one punch. I'm not afraid of you. I'm not old yet. I'm only 73 years old. Grasping your collar like a chicken and throwing you to the police. But I won't do this, because I look down on you. Really, you probably have done something bad, you should surrender yourself. Of course, before surrendering, you can go home first, after all, it's almost the New Year. Look at your wife and children. Every morning, your wife is the first to wake up in the village and the last to sleep at night. She spends all day in the field, and she can't carry a bag of corn, but she still has to carry it. Your son wanders around, no one cares or asks."
Xiao Yuhui stopped talking, probably the first time he thought about it in his life.
The old man continued to whisper: "It is not easy for a woman to pull a child. Your son eats better than a cat and worse than a dog. This is because of the price, and ribs are more expensive than fish. You, I look down on you, to be honest, you are a coward. When you walked through a kindergarten, you heard a lot of children laughing and playing games. At that time, what was your son doing? He was crying. Children are birds, but your son never sings. Other children have toys, bears or
Cartoon painting, your son can only use urine and mud, or pile up sand, and put leaves in the stinky ditch to watch them float. Now, others are eating dumplings, pork, celery, or mutton, carrots, but your wife, I bet with you that she eats cabbage, and maybe chops up the ham sausage, which is the kind of ham sausage that costs one dollar. Your son is sucking his fingers next to him, greedy. You said you are a wanted criminal, and you wouldn't be kidding me, right?"
Xiaoyao turned his head out the window and saw his home. The courtyard was still peaceful. A child was playing under the poplar tree in front of the door, and tears immediately burst out and blurred his vision - he recognized that it was his son.
He quickly wiped away his tears and stood up to pack his luggage.
"Why, you should get off the bus when you are in front, right?" the old man asked.
"No, I'll go down now, I can't wait for a minute." After saying that, Xiaoyao climbed onto the table and squatted at the car window. Because there was a small station in front of him, the train was not moving fast. He first observed the terrain and then jumped. He wanted to jump to a pond next to the tracks. There were withered reeds and lotus leaves beside the pond. But when he jumped, his clothes were hooked by the hooks on the window. He landed on the stones laying the tracks, broke his legs, and broke several ribs during the rolling process, and then rolled into the pond.
Chapter completed!