第二百七十二章枪不见了(7/10)

                                                                                      冬儿沉默了一会儿，似乎在琢磨我的话是真是假，半晌，说：“鞋柜子下面那个抽屉里，有个报纸包。”
                                                                                                                                                                我一听，如释重负，原来冬儿没扔，忙说：“好——”
                                                                                                                                                                “我给你说，马上把枪送出去，以后不准你再弄这个……听见没有？”冬儿的声音很严肃。
                                                                                                                                                                “好，好——”我边接听电话边到了鞋柜子边，拉开抽屉，果然见到了一个报纸包，打开一看，果然是那把枪。
                                                                                                                                                                “小克，我们是正经人，我们决不能走下坡路，我们现在虽然暂时穷，没钱，但是，也不能去干黑道，黑道来的钱，花起来是不踏实的，是提心吊胆的，我希望你能平平安安地和我在一起，我希望能过安稳幸福的日子，我愿意整天担惊受怕。”冬儿继续说。
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯，我知道了。”我边说边枪放进了口袋，连同子弹。
                                                                                                                                                                “抓紧把枪送走，我再也不要见到它！”冬儿说完挂了电话。
                                                                                                                                                                我擦了擦额头的冷汗，急忙下楼，又回到海滩松树林，把枪和子弹交给了四哥。
                                                                                                                                                                四哥把枪放在手里摆弄了几下，我一看四哥就是以前玩过枪的，很内行。
                                                                                                                                                                然后，四哥把枪和子弹用塑料布包了起来，又找了一块油布包裹严实，然后在茅屋旁的

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