A small town on the border between China and Myanmar.

An ordinary farmhouse compound is made of green bricks, and there is no painting on the outside, which shows that the owner is not rich, but in this small town, he is not particularly poor.

The owner's surname is Pang, called Pang Long, and he has the same name as a popular singer in China.

But this Pang Long can't sing, he can only heal diseases, and he is still the kind of person who is not qualified to practice medicine, and he is considered a barefoot doctor.

He wasn't much of a town name either.

Pang Long came to this town from China ten years ago, lived in seclusion here, and usually didn't see him do any work, but he didn't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

He has no wife and relatives, so he lives here by himself.

Pang Long, who is in his forties, is usually very kind to people, and occasionally treats people in an emergency, but rarely collects money, and even if he does, it is only a symbolic cost.

After all, the inhabitants of this town don't have much money.

Although the town is small, it is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Because it is located in Bianjing, it is under the management of Myanmar, so many people who have committed crimes in Myanmar or in the country are eventually willing to come here to spend the rest of their lives.

Pang Long is one of them.

After being a soldier for more than ten years, he was still bloody after being discharged from the army, because of forced demolition, he had a fight with a wealthy businessman, and the final result was that the rich businessman died, and his family also died in that turmoil.

In desperation, he came here.

More than ten years have passed, and those dusty memories do not appear in his memories much after all, but his future is not bright.

He is wanted in China, and he naturally can't go back.

But he slowly lost confidence in life, and he didn't pursue anything.

Occasionally, Pang Long would go out once, most for two months, and at least a week later.

And every time he goes out, someone dies.

Yes, he's still a killer.

Pang Long carried a plastic bag, came back from the street, pushed open his courtyard door, and the big wolf dog lay at the door, wagging his tail at him.

Picking up a piece of meat from the bag and throwing it to the big wolf dog, Pang Long touched the back of the wolf dog, with a doting face.

He has no relatives and doesn't want to have any more relatives, his only relative in this world is this wolf dog, who has been with him for many years, and usually takes care of his family and cares for him, and is very loyal.

Walking to the door of a certain room, he knocked on the door three times and one heavily.

After a while, the door opened a crack in the inside, and then someone opened the door.

Dodge in the door, the door slamming shut.

The lights were on, and several young men were sitting or standing, with bunks on the floor, and on the only bed, a man with a bandage, lay on it.

"Brother Pang, you're back. ”

The man lying on the bed was none other than Hulai.

One of his left hands had been amputated, his face was pale and bloodless, his body was extremely weak, and he seemed to be out of breath when he spoke.

There are only five of the hundreds of brothers who are still with him.

Pang Long doesn't count, this is his comrade-in-arms for many years, and he is also his squad leader, he saved the life of the pet dragon back then, and now it is Pang Long's turn to save him.

And the reason why Pang Long came here is also because of Hu Lai's guidance, and over the years, he has taken care of him a lot.

The cause is the effect, and now, it is Pang Long's turn to report to him.

"Go, fry this medicine. ”

Pang Long handed the medicine to a brother.

The man took the medicine, entered the inner room, opened the door, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted in.

Everyone was a little sluggish.

The surrounding area was originally Hulai's world, but now, they have become lost dogs.

There are a lot of people out there looking for them.

Of the more than two hundred brothers, at least forty of them died in a shootout, and more than fifty suffered stab wounds of varying severity.

Hulai finally asked everyone to go their separate ways, but he himself could not leave.

He didn't think about leaving, either.

A few jade mines were still in the hands of the Golden Dragon Gang, and he couldn't leave without swallowing a breath.

This is his promise to Tang Xiaobao.

Even if you die, you must stand on the last shift.

However, his left hand was gone.

Now I am seriously injured, and the old disease from many years ago has recurred, and now it is a miracle that I can drag it out without dying.

But he knew he was going to die.

Pang Long sat at the head of the bed, helped Hu Lai change the medicine, and comforted him: "Brother, it's okay, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, my life was saved by you, even if I lose my life for you, I have no regrets, in this life and this life, I can have a brother like you, I am also content." ”

"Don't say that, I've been dragging you down for so long, you better take your brothers to leave tonight, leave me here, I can't live anyway, the person they want is me, as long as they find me, they will naturally feel at ease, it's really not good, you just send me to the Golden Dragon Gang, maybe you can get a few rewards, aren't they the ones who paid a million to buy me, take the reward money, you divide it, and go your separate ways in the future, you can rest assured, the money that belongs to you, I have already arranged it, and Wenhua will hit your account one by one." ”

Hulai squeezed out a smile and said.

"Brother Hu, who do you think of me?"

"That is, are we the kind of people who are unfaithful and unrighteous?"

"If I had to leave, I wouldn't have stayed until now. ”

"We're all living and dying together, there's nothing wrong with that. ”

Several brothers were a little excited.

Pang Long also smiled: "Yes, isn't it just a death, besides, maybe there is a turning point, stay first, it's better to die than to live, I've been stealing my life for so many years, I've already earned enough, even if I die now, it's not a loss." ”

Hu Lai frowned and said, "However, if you stay, you are really sending you to death, and they will find it here sooner or later." ”

"It's okay, I don't want to live another life. ”

Pang Long walked to the corner, crouched down, pulled open a few floor tiles, and then pulled a box from inside.

Everyone looked at him, not knowing why.

Pang Long opened the box, and everyone was shocked.

Gun!

There were several guns in it, as well as a few boxes of ammunition.

Pang Long spread it out and said, " Prepare for it, they can be found at any time, just now I seem to be being followed on the street, I think, at the latest before tonight, they will come here to search, now want to leave, I will not stop, after all, this itself is a matter of death, but if you want to choose to stay, then don't drop the chain at the critical time, I said ugly words in front, once you fight for your life, everyone must trust each other absolutely, everyone's back, are handed over to each other, if you are lucky not to die, if there is a chance to reunite in the future, you are all my friends of life and death, I pet the dragon is a rough person, in a word, there are blessings to share, there are difficulties together, a brother, the next life is still a brother。 ”

"Brother Pang, we have all been soldiers, we understand this. ”

"If we don't leave, we're going to die together. ”

"Kill one more, and you'll earn it. ”

"That's it, fight with them. ”

At home, they have expressed their positions.

Hu Lai on the bed sighed, his heart was warm, but a little sad.

(End of chapter)