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      听着他们说起雪梅的尸体,一口一个光眼子,一口一个赤条条,句句话中都带着下流的污辱,胡老玉怒气不息。更听到自己过山风的名号不停出现在人家的嘴里,把他当成杀害白雪梅的凶手,他嘴唇哆嗦着,却真是浑身有嘴也说不出。
                                                                                                                                                                他终于暴怒了,伸手从大褂儿里面掏出了手枪,“啪”地一声放在旧书店的柜台上:“老子用这个赔你,够吗?!”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                人群安静下来,谁不怕那里面射出来的小金属疙瘩?
                                                                                                                                                                老板也傻了,不知道这位到底是干什么的,说话也说不利落了:“先,先,先,先生,小的们有眼无珠,冒犯了先生,这个,几张破纸,不敢让您老破费,就当是小店孝敬您的好了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “孝敬你妈的屄!”
                                                                                                                                                                胡老玉骂道:“这样下流的东西,你敢说拿来孝敬老子!”
                                                                                                                                                                “不敢,不敢!您,您,您……”
                                                                                                                                                                “老子就是过山风,从今往后,哪个再敢说白雪梅是老子杀的,老子就毙了他!”
                                                                                                                                                                

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