The dim lights and the blood stains spreading on the ground made the originally gloomy underground gambling house even darker.

Li Gangbiao's terrifying aura made Scarface involuntarily take half a step back.

Scar couldn't hold his face a little, and his face was stiff, "Hmph! Just because you yellow-haired boy still want to kill me? When Lao Tzu was mixed with the underworld, you were still breastfeeding, you!" After speaking, he glanced at Li Gangbiao's back, as if he was looking for something.

Li Gangbiao glanced at Scarface disdainfully and licked his lips: "Then I want to see what you are capable of, senior!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Gangbiao and more than a dozen thugs behind him rushed up and fought with Scarface.

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Half an hour later, above the underground casino, a bamboo and wood building, a small road at the back.

Scarface carried the only surviving brother of seven or eight brothers, Wang Gang, who covered his bloody arm, his face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

"Brother Scar, where should we run?" Wang Gang looked at Scarface with an anxious face.

"CTM's, or those useless guys were actually drugged with sweat!!How could I end up like this!!" Scarface gritted his teeth and said, his eyes flashed randomly: "It seems that I can only go to Brother Long!"

When Wang Gang heard Brother Long's name, his expression was complicated, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes: "But let's go to Brother Long now, will Brother Long still help us?"

Scarface stopped, and his body paused: "Yes, if it was him, he would!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into a small alley, Wang Gang was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly followed.

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"Gang Biao, Scarface and a guy named Wang Gang ran away. A young man with a thin figure and a thin face stepped forward and said to Li Gangbiao.

"It's okay, it's just two lost dogs, don't worry. Li Gangbiao looked around, took a deep breath of the strong smell of tobacco in the air, and laughed for no reason: "It's still the same place here." ”

"What?"

"Nothing. Li Gangbiao shook his head, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

This is where he grew up as a child, and his father would always take him to the casino and let him smell second-hand smoke while watching what happened and people at the table.

There are coal bosses wearing expensive mink skins, small bosses with small assets, and some ordinary office workers, of course, the most interesting thing for Li Gangbiao is that a very old, ragged and numb black and thin old man, he always holds thirty or forty yuan, puts the money on the gambling table with black hands, wins, he is also numb, and he is not depressed when he loses, as long as he loses, he turns around and leaves, without a little mud and water.

It's strange and confusing.

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Li Gangbiao sat in the dim cubicle, that is, the room where Brother Scar lived, and the dim light shone on Li Gangbiao's heroic face, and it seemed that Li Gangbiao, who was usually extremely indifferent, suddenly had a gentle brilliance on his face.

He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, his heart was inexplicably empty, and a sense of weightlessness hit his heart.

"Grass!" he cursed, as if to alleviate the irritating feeling of weightlessness, and he took a pack of cigarettes from his bosom and lit them one after the ————other.

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The morning mist has not yet been dispelled by the breeze.

Between heaven and earth, there is still a white expanse.

Li Gangbiao sat cross-legged at the top of the bamboo building, looking at the big sun in the sky, slowly climbing up, and his eyes followed closely.

After a long time, suddenly he looked at the rising sun, and suddenly revealed his innocent eyes, and his pure eyes like a child flashed with water: "The sunrise here is always so beautiful"

If anyone else sees Li Gangbiao's expression at this time, their jaws will inevitably fall to the ground in surprise, and Li Gangbiao, who is usually cold and ruthless, will actually have such a side, like an innocent child.

"That's good. ”

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At the same time, the ashtrays in the basement cubicles were crowded with cigarette butts, and some even had a little white smoke.......

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Cemetery.

It is located on a hill with an altitude of less than 200 meters, called Jintan Mountain.

Li Shiyin arrived early, but Li Gangbiao was late.

When they came to the cemetery, they seemed to be in a heavy mood, and they didn't say anything, just looked at each other, and walked up side by side.

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Li Gangbiao, who was wearing a black hat and a black jacket, with a solemn expression, was the first to speak, and said to Li Yaoqiang's clean and tidy tomb: "Dad, I'm here." ”

Li Shiyin put a handful of chrysanthemums in her hand in front of the tomb, and half-knelt: "Dad, my daughter is here." ”

After that, no one spoke until Li Gangbiao spoke, and his expression was indifferent: "Shiyin, you go down first, I have something to say to Dad." “

Li Shiyin glanced at Li Gangbiao, nodded, and went down the mountain.

Li Gangbiao watched Li Shiyin's back disappear from sight, then turned around, closed his eyes for two breaths, and then opened them, and said with red eyes: "Dad, it's been more than ten years since my son came to see you, it's simply unfilial! Dad! More than ten years have passed, and I have grown up, and I am a young man who stands up to the sky like you! Dad! Shiyin has also grown up! I was also admitted to Tsinghua University.....

Li Gangbiao has too many things in his heart that he wants to tell, and he tells 'Li Yaoqiang' one after another, during which his expression changes unpredictably, laughing for a while, crying for a while, and being indifferent for a while.

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After a long time, Li Gangbiao finished speaking, and after finishing speaking, he kowtowed three times in front of the tomb, and then left.

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Li Gangbiao walked on the front foot, Luo Jialiang followed, he was wearing a military coat, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, with a solemn expression, walking straight in front of Li Yaoqiang's tomb, he leaned down, looked at Li Yaoqiang, who was a little gloomy on the tomb, and said in a low voice: "Master, you see that your son and daughter have come to see you." He smiled suddenly, randomly took out a small piece of liquor from his arms, sprinkled some in front of the tomb, and then poured a big mouthful, his face was slightly red: "Master, if I had stopped you back then and didn't let you ask for an account, maybe you wouldn't have died, and there would have been no follow-up.."

"Forget it, forget it. Luo Jialiang's eyes were complicated, and he wanted to say something about the dark past, but he stopped.

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"Come, let's have a good drink!" Luo Jialiang said.

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After Li Gangbiao sent Li Shiyin off, he returned to the underground gambling house, and just sat down, before his ass was hot, someone came to visit.

"Gangbiao, there is a brother named Long who said that he is coming to visit you. A short and sturdy young man walked to Li Gangbiao's side and said with a worried face: "But it is said to be a visit, but it brings a lot of people, and the idea is very hard, obviously the person who came is not good." “

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, there is nothing to be afraid of, let them in. Li Gangbiao said indifferently.

Brother Long, also known as Chen Long, has a thick short beard, which is upturned so that the bone line is extraordinarily protruding, he wears a pair of sunglasses, his face is gloomy, his body is lean, and he looks quite ruthless.

Before coming here, Brother Long knew Li Gangbiao well, he lost his father in childhood, and the teenager almost died, and the young man relied on a baseball bat with wire and a group of young people of the same age, and killed the Black Tiger Gang, which was nearly ten times more numerous than them, and was famous, and he only came to the northeast recently.

Destroy Scarface's stronghold, such a ruthless boy.

Of course, these are Chen Long's previous impressions of Li Gangbiao.

From the moment he entered the room, Long Chen was shocked by Li Gangbiao's old and solemn expression, his spirit of life and death, and the murderous brilliance radiating from his whole body. He looked at the young man in front of him curiously, and before he could ask, Li Gangbiao spoke in advance.

"Did you avenge that Scarface?"

"What will happen? What will happen if not?" The sunglasses blocked Chen Long's eyes, and he couldn't see whether she was angry or happy.

"No, leave immediately. Li Gangbiao turned his head at dusk and looked at Long Chen with a firm gaze: "Yes, kill!!"

- For a moment, the atmosphere became thick but heavy——————