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                        就象同那女人商量好是似的，随着老马的“三”一出来，那女人已经蜷到自己胸前的右腿突然一蹬，在伸到一半的时候停了下来。那握紧的拳头也慢慢松开了，纤细的手指微微弯曲着，然后一切都静了下来。
                                                                                                                                                                “哈！”刘头儿笑了一声：“行！老马，真有你的！得，等我验完了尸就走人。”说着，他扑啦扑啦趟着沙子走过去，蹲在那女人身边，拿出个铁丝通条，往那女人背心上的血窟窿一捅，见没有什么动静，往那纸夹子里写上点什么，站起身，叫人给尸首照了一张像，然后走回来。
                                                                                                                                                                “成了。那我们走啦？剩下的事儿就是你们的了。”他对我们说。
                                                                                                                                                                “好了，交给我们吧。别忘了把这几只山鸡带走。”
                                                                                                                                                                “那就多谢了。傻子，给老帮子把子弹壳换喽，咱们走。”
                                                                                                                                                                我把那口袋子弹壳交给傻子，他点了点数，总共百十颗，回去倒在车里，又从车里拿出几盒子弹来递给我，然后执法队的那帮人上了车，“轰隆轰隆”地开走了。
                                                                                                                                                                我把子弹收在破口袋里，放在地上，同老帮子一块儿从地上拿起铁锹，往那女尸跟前走过去。
                                                                                                                                                                站在那女尸的身边，我都不敢相信她刚才还是那么漂亮的一个女人，而现在又是一具毫无生气的尸体。她面朝下趴在那儿，半撅着屁股，背心儿里一个枪眼儿，血出得不多，白汗禢儿上只有饭碗大的一片红，头歪在一边，一鼻子一嘴的沙子。我看着她那两条白生生的大腿，半天没动。
                                                                                                                                                                “嘿！看什么呢？”老帮子问。
                                                                                                            

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