標題: want to go [打印本頁] 作者: axcbfiq0r 時間: 2015-10-23 03:56 標題: want to go Ling Jianjun's wife was shot in the arm, just finished surgery, both physically and mentally injured
WASHINGTON (reporter trainee reporter Hu Yue Wang Hu Qionglan photojournalists as) July 19 evening 10:00 Xu, Xian Longxi Village Yanling has heard two shots: go hunting Luode Yong and Chen Zhuanhui mistakenly being Shiwa catch the same village Ling Jianjun and his wife Zeng Yan Joan as a prey to shoot,http://www.88822.com/#87788/read.php?tid=980, so that Ling Jianjun killed on the spot, Zeng Yan Qiong slightly injured.
Honest part no escape, in that after his murder, the police immediately after shot for about 20 minutes, incident at a distance of 50 meters, shot himself.
Yesterday, this reporter went to Sin Village, Ling Jianjun already buried, but will be buried today.
Night out catch Shiwa, the result was the same village Hunter "hunting"
"I go out to work during the day, at night time and then go out to catch some of the Shiwa, the day might be a little better." Alive, Ling Jianjun often consoled suffering from osteoarthritis and can not do heavy work of his wife Zeng Yan Qiong.
At 20:00 on July 19 more than usual, wearing a battery lamp Ling Jianjun, Zeng Yan Qiong holding a flashlight out the door. Shiwa that night seems particularly hard to find, it took more than two hours, two people caught two of a total of more than forty-two Shiwa.
Walked around inside a home about 34 yellow peach, Ling Jianjun crouched in the bushes looking carefully Shiwa,http://www.88822.com/#87788/read.php?tid=980, and lantern at the side of Zeng Yan Qiong not far from a bunch of vague feeling flickering firelight.
"I'm a little scared." Zeng Yan Joan quietly told her husband,piumini moncler, she suspected that there might be light mountains often infested wild boar issued. "Do not worry." I grew up in the mountains Ling Jianjun comfort from his wife.
and Zeng Yan Qiong believe, near the yellow peach, the beam of light may be the owner of the orchard lights. "We're in this wait, do not let other people think that we are here to steal peaches." Ling Jianjun said.
After hearing her husband's comfort,tn reuqin pas cher, I think there are dozens of family trees start fruiting peach yellow, timid Zeng Yan Joan has become unashamedly, and "not afraid of, since we also have their own home, afraid he says,http://nf.gzbdwl.net/bbs/home.php?mod=space&uid=2854, and so on and so on it."
Carter, accompanied by the shrill sound of a bunch of thirty or forty meters from the fire outside rapidly diffused over, Zeng Yan Joan felt a violent pain in the left arm, until she breathed God view her husband, the former husband crouched on the left has fallen in a peach tree,http://www.dukeint.co.jp, a stream of blood has been flowing into the muddy stream.
"Who are you! Kill people, ah!" Zeng Yan Qiong Heartbreakers shouting toward the opposite. Less than one minute, with the villagers Luo Deyong flustered ran crouch called twice, "A building, A building," see no answer,http://cn.disk999.com/forum.php?mod=viewthread&tid=332230, looked glances, then he goes.
"You killed people, want to go?" Zeng Yan Joan shouted.
Source: Zhuzhou Evening News reporter trainee reporter Hu Yue Wang Hu Qionglan photographers into
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