The value of an orange (short)
Time: Modern
Place: Intersection
Characters: Fugitive, about 30 years old, fierce but not without conscience
Stall owner, about 50 years old, kind but with a sense of social justice
Police, four or five
1, intersection day At the intersection of the rural market town outside
, vehicles and pedestrians pass by from time to time.
At the corner of the intersection, there is a fruit stall. The stall owner is sitting on the side waiting for customers and looking at the passers-by.
A young man was walking alone on the roadside. He was described as haggard and disheveled. He looked around from time to time, looking fearful and uneasy.
The young man came to the fruit stall three or four meters away and stood still. He stared blankly at the big, round oranges, licked his lips involuntarily, and swallowed. At this time, he was thirsty, hungry, tired and tired, and wanted to eat an orange to quench his thirst. However, he was penniless and could not buy; he did not dare to rob in broad daylight in public; he could not even open his mouth to beg. He hesitated, hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but subconsciously touch the sharp knife hidden in his waist. This sharp knife has caused many deaths and injuries, and now it can kill anyone in society at any time.
The stall owner looked at the young man and guessed that he must be a homeless person. A feeling of pity arose spontaneously. He picked up two oranges and took two steps forward to hand them to the fugitive: "Eat it, it's free of charge."
The young man took the orange, looked at the stall owner gratefully, said nothing, and then walked away.
2, intersection day outside
On the third day, the stall owner guarded the fruit stall as always. The young fugitive appeared in front of the stall again, still haggard, still disheveled, still frightened, still reluctant to talk, still arousing pity. This time the stall owner put a plastic bag of oranges and handed it to the fugitive. The fugitive took the oranges, moved his lips as if he had something to say, but said nothing, and then walked away.
3. Evening at the intersection.
The sun sets outside. It is almost evening and the stall owner is preparing to close his stall. As he was packing his things, he suddenly found a folded newspaper and opened it casually. It read "Wanted Order of the Ministry of Public Security of the People's Republic of China" and attached a photo of the fugitive. The photo was very similar to the down-and-out young man who gave the orange to him. He was surprised: "Could it be him?" So he slowly read the wanted content:
"Public Security Departments and Bureaus of all provinces, autonomous regions, and municipalities directly under the Central Government:
x, month, x, 20xx , a murder occurred in Lingqiu County, Datong City, Shanxi Province One person died. After investigation, xxx is suspected of committing a major crime, and this person has committed murders in Henan and Hebei, killing a total of five people and seriously injuring one person. He is now at large (at-large number T020xx100035), male, Han nationality. , born on x, x, 1989, from Luoyang City, Henan Province , ID number 4103811989××××0319, household registration has been cancelled. He is about 170cm tall, has a long face, is of medium build, speaks Mandarin , and has a Henan accent. Please contact the local public security organs. wanted order immediately after Deploy the investigation work, detain the suspect immediately, and report it to the Fifth Bureau of our ministry.
A reward of RMB 50,000 will be given to the informant who finds the clues and assists in the arrest of the relevant unit or individual. "
He is a murderer. The murderer is on the run and deserves to be punished by law! A sense of social justice and responsibility arose. He picked up the phone and dialed 110: "Hello, hello, is this 110?" "Hello, what's going on?" "I saw a person who seemed to be wanted by the police. Fugitive" "Where are you?" "I'm at the intersection of xx town." "Okay, I'll report to the leader immediately. Please keep the phone open so that we can contact you immediately." "Know."
4, intersection Japanese and foreign
There is an endless stream of vehicles and pedestrians on the road. The fruit stall was placed at the corner of the intersection as usual. The stall owner was uneasy. He didn't know if the suspect would appear again, but he knew that there were plainclothes policemen nearby; he didn't know if the suspect would hurt others, but he knew that there would definitely be a thrilling struggle. There was tension in the air.
Time passes by minute by minute.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the suspect appeared and walked straight towards his fruit stand.
The stall owner's heart was in his throat, and the police were cautiously prepared.
Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared. The suspect took out a fruit knife from his waist and threw it on the ground, then slowly raised his hands.
The police then swarmed in and arrested the suspect.
The suspect was very calm. He said: "Wait a minute, I have something to say." Then he was escorted by the police to the fruit stall, bowed deeply to the stall owner, and said: "Thank you, brother. I am scared to wander outside." I have lived enough life, and I should give an account of the people I killed, so I decided to surrender. I learned on paper that the government offered a reward of 50,000 yuan for my arrest, so I deliberately left this newspaper here yesterday in order to let you report me and receive the 50,000 yuan reward in return for your concern and care for me."
How much charity. An orange was actually rewarded with a bonus of 50,000 yuan. The stall owner and the police were stunned when they heard this.
