Looking at the main forum that has changed its appearance.
Lao Wu was in an uncontrollable mood, and after traveling thousands of miles to escape here, Mr. Dong held his hand and led him into the world of Hongmen.
"Do you love brothers or do you love gold?"
"Love brothers"
Scenes of the past reappeared in front of the eyes, and the elders seemed to be shouting and asking questions behind them. There was a sound, and the back of the machete hit his back heavily again.
Holding three and a half sticks of incense into the incense burner, this place became his other home.
Practice martial arts, start a family, go from Sijiuzai all the way to the door of Shanmen, and integrate into the life here. That childhood memory seems to be a thing of the past.
However, standing in front of the incense altar, I became increasingly resistant to the changes in Hongmen.
The portrait of the founder has been taken down, and the incense altar has disappeared. Only the old man in front of him is still sitting in his former position.
"What's the matter, Xiao Wu, something happened over there?"
After the meeting, Mr. Dong looked very tired and looked at Xiao Wu dazed beside him. Looking behind the main altar, looking at his somewhat confused eyes, he asked calmly.
Master Dong’s words brought Lao Wu back to his senses instantly. Master Dong had his own reasons for doing this, and Lao Wu nodded.
"Master Dong, those dragons across the river appeared. When I was observing the Third Company Gang at the embassy, they knocked out A Le and found me."
Hearing those people appearing near the embassy, Mr. Dong's shoulders slumped a little and he looked at the door of the main altar, wondering what he was thinking.
"How many people has Heixiong arranged for over at the embassy?"
"Thirty or forty killers, all of whom are members of the faith hall, and they all have guys on their waists." , I felt like I was waiting for them to come to my door."
"Those crossing the river dragons also gave me a box of cigarettes"
After that, Lao Wu gave Li Feng to him I took out the Chinese cigarettes respectfully and put them on the table.
In his hand was the cigarette case handed over by Lao Wu.
Dong Ye turned over and looked at the red packaging shell, looking at the golden building on the cigarette box, his expression was very sad.
After slowly opening it, he took out one. He had not smoked for a long time, smelled the smell of the rolling paper, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Lao Wu, who was standing next to him, looked a little surprised, but he still took out a match and lit it for Mr. Dong himself.
"Is this the taste of China?"
The moment he smoked, Mr. Dong slowly closed his eyes, and the full and strong smoke poured into his lungs. He couldn't bear to spit it out for a long time. The moment he climbed out of the pile of dead people, he never smoked again.
"I am old, your father and the others will definitely like such a mellow taste."
Slowly exhaling the smoke from the cigarette, Mr. Dong coughed twice, not knowing. Are you saying that your health is failing, or are you feelingAs I get older, I miss home more and more.
"Master Dong, please smoke less"
Looking at the dots of red on the handkerchief, Lao Wu's scalp went numb. Unexpectedly, he still looked like a pillar of Hongmen and was in a normal spirit. He was so full that it was so difficult for him to even smoke at this time, as if he had run out of gas.
Patting Mr. Dong on the back, Lao Wu had tears in his eyes, and his eyes turned red instantly. Along the way, too many people fell on the road, but Mr. Dong could not fall.
"No need to call people. I know my own body well and can still hold on. I will send you on the right path."
Waving his hand, Mr. Dong stopped Lao Wu. The thought of calling someone made me smoke the cigarette held on my finger more and more greedily, feeling the smell of my hometown.
After not smoking it for a long time, he suddenly tasted it again and found that the taste was very much to his liking.
In the end, it was Lao Wu who saw that Mr. Dong was coughing so badly that he snatched the half-smoked cigarette and carried it behind his back.
"Those people should be red cigarettes. I asked them and they didn't deny it."
"Don't smoke it. You can smoke it too. You can smell the cigarette smoke. I still have it." I can remember those people and remember what else I have to do."
Seeing Lao Wu put out his cigarette, Mr. Dong waved his hand, and Lao Wu hesitated, squatted aside, and wiped He wiped the corners of his eyes and continued to smoke.
"At that time, several of us smoked a cigarette. When we finished smoking, only the butt of the cigarette was left. It was your father who was the most cunning. In the end, he still had one in his hat. Ahem, finally I lit it and left before stuffing it into his mouth."
"At that time, just by looking at the cigarette burning there, I thought he was still alive, but in the end, they rushed up to him. "Your father never stood up again"
"Ahem"
Looking at Lao Wu smoking, Mr. Dong smiled, as happy as a child, only At this moment, it seemed as if he was still where he should have been.
"Master Dong"
Hearing Master Dong mention his father, Lao Wu, a tough guy, couldn't help crying. Over the years, Master Dong has become another one of himself. Dad, when I was protecting Zeng’s eldest child, I seemed to be seeing my childhood self.
"Don't worry about whether we are in sync or not. Your father and I finally came together for the sake of our family and country. At that time, we had no choice. Whether it was red or green, the current world is no longer the same. Fighting and killing, when this road comes to an end, you will either die or your house will collapse, there will be no good results."
"Xiao Wu, no matter where we go, our roots are still there. , they foreigners are discriminating against us now because our roots are not strong. If our roots were strong, even if they discriminated against us, they would only dare to whisper in their stomachs and not dare to show it. Standing upright and upright does not only depend on ourselves, but also on our own. "There is a "person" behind you"
After saying that, Mr. Dong tapped his fingers on the cigarette box, looked at Lao Wu meaningfully, and explained the relationship clearly.
"You, what you said to that young man is similar, but in these years, they have not cared about us. Only the Sanlian Gang is getting bigger and bigger."
Lao Wu scratched his scalp. I thought about what the young man said to me, which was obviously the same as what Mr. Dong said. On the surface, it refers to a person, but in fact, it refers to the country.
"It turns out that only by accumulation can we flourish. , maybe I can't see it, maybe you can't see it, but they can definitely see it."
Dong Ye pointed in the direction of the martial arts hall in the distance. Why did this hall entrance have to be set up in the first place? It's not that I had no choice but to show off my muscles, I blocked out the Italians with ulterior motives.
My hometown is also like the original students, who were ignorant from the beginning to the next batch. Ping can take the lead, and things don't happen overnight, especially when the world situation is more complicated than Jianghu.
Following what Mr. Dong pointed out, Lao Wu saw the young children walking out the door. The young people outside seemed to understand something. The previous confusion about transformation suddenly found an anchor.
"They are the next owners of the embassy."
Although they are still confused. Asked, but Lao Wu may have already made up his mind. Once the joints are figured out, he will naturally know what the people of the Sanlian Gang are afraid of.
Although he doesn't understand what Gao Lu is doing here. Why did he change his mind and come together with those people instead, but Hongmen can use this opportunity to make the people below no longer helpless?
And Dong Ye’s purpose is this. It's clear.
"They seem to be in trouble over there"
"When there is trouble, someone needs to solve it. Helping people when they need it is better than adding icing on the cake"
< p>Master Dong stood up slowly, his somewhat happy expression gradually faded away, and there was only a trace of solemnity left in his eyes. The resolution of this problem meant that this place would be rejuvenated with new vitality.An old man in a family is like a treasure. Although he only has one eye, he can see clearly better than many people with intact eyes.
"Come, come with me to see that my hometown is on the right track. There should be changes here."
Slowly following Mr. Dong, Lao Wu looked around. Changes, troubleshooting, all of this, Mr. Dong seemed to have expected. Arrive, everything is waiting for today's arrival.
Those young people seem to be what Mr. Dong said, coming with the national mission and sounding the death knell for Hongmen, but also giving. New student. Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft