When Li Gangbiao came to the door of Luo Jialiang's house with a lot of pain, he was almost covered by the heavy snow, like a snowman.

Luo Jialiang couldn't help but think of the night when Li Gangbiao's father Li Yaoqiang rescued him fifteen years ago, and he was so badly injured that night, which made Luo Jialiang surprised and sighed a little, lamenting that history is like a wheel, repeating itself all the time.

"What happened?" Luo Jialiang didn't rush forward to help him, but stood on a high place and looked at Li Gangbiao, who was covered in blood.

"It doesn't matter. Leaning on the pillar on the side, Li Gangbiao looked at Luo Jialiang, who was dyed red with blood, and said, "If you want me to die, you can also choose to die." ”

"I'll talk about it when I come in. Luo Jialiang finally compromised.

The compromise was not because of Li Gangbiao's words, but because Luo Jialiang had a deep sense of guilt for Li Gangbiao.

There is a stronger connection between Li Gangbiao and Luo Jialiang than family affection, that is Luo Jialiang's guilt for Li Gangbiao.

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The refracted sunlight shone on Li Gangbiao's pale face due to excessive blood loss, but it added a unique and peaceful atmosphere of sunshine.

"Can you say it now?" Sitting at the top, Luo Jialiang looked at Li Gangbiao and asked.

"It's cold. The corners of his lips showed a touch of helplessness, Li Gangbiao raised his head and looked at Luo Jialiang: "I was betrayed, and I suffered heavy casualties." ”

"How heavy? After taking a sip of tea, Luo Jialiang said slowly.

"A third is dead, and the second chair wants to seek power and usurp the throne. Li Gangbiao replied.

"How many chips do you still have in your hand?" Li Gangbiao wiped the lines of the teacup with the palm of his hand, and the word forbearance was clearly written on the teacup.

"As long as I go back, except for his personal guards and a six-man family, the rest are my people. Li Gangbiao replied.

"So sure?" put down the teacup in his hand, Luo Jialiang looked at Li Gangbiao and said.

"Of course. A confident smile appeared on the corner of Li Gangbiao's lips.

"By the way, who did this injury to you? With your current physical skills, who can fight like this?" Luo Jialiang's eyes darkened.

"Oh, you don't need to know. Li Gangbiao shook his head

"Why?"

"A dead man, you don't need to know. Li Gangbiao said.

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Huameng - Qinglongtang.

Blue Dragon Hall Hall.

"Do you know how much manpower and material resources are needed for this matter! Do you actually just say I don't know how to perfunctory me?!!" A thin man pointed at a big man who was a head taller than him and scolded, and the big man did not dare to resist at all, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Okay, you go down first, and report to me if you have any news about the alliance leader. He scolded a lot, and the thin man was also a little tired of scolding, waved his hand, and motioned for the big man to go down.

"Yes, second master. The big man bowed and left.

Not long after the big man left, there was a burst of applause from the depths of the Qinglong Hall: "It is worthy of being the leader of the Li Great Alliance, and it is really extraordinary to train people." A middle-aged man with a tall head and a little big head walked out slowly from the depths of Qinglong Hall, although he didn't take a single step, he walked dissatisfied, and walked to Li Sanyi's side after a while.

From the big bulge of his temples, it can be seen that he is a master of qigong.

"Old Dong, what are you doing here?" Li San raised his head slightly and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to say that the young master wants to see you in the evening. Dong Lao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"Young Master Cheng?" Li San immediately retracted his pride when he heard Cheng Feng: "Where can I see you?"

"The young master said that he doesn't like to eat anything expensive, and wants to eat in a local hotel. Lao Dong still looked smiling: "It's set at the Niutoushan Hotel." ”

"Niutoushan Hotel, that's a well-known hotel in Northeast Province!!, isn't this precious?" Li San secretly slandered himself.

But he said: "Okay, whatever the young master says is what it is." The corners of Li San's mouth tugged and nodded.

"By the way, young master, let me bring one last sentence. Dong Lao showed a meaningful smile: "That's what I said, I helped you do it, and I hope that what you promised can be done." ”

"Got it. When Li San heard this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

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The howling cold wind was blowing from the south, and looking out the window, it was clear that this was not a good time to go out for a walk.

Li Gangbiao sat in the seat where Luo Jialiang often sits, and at a glance outside the window was a snow-white manor, which was very beautiful, but his eyes were flashing with scarlet memories at this time.

Two days ago, on an extremely ordinary day, something happened in a bar, and the local steward couldn't control it, so Li Gangbiao went there in person.

Everything seemed to be calm, and suddenly on the way there, his base camp was suddenly attacked by the Western League, which sent a team of retired special forces, the other party was well-trained, extremely firepower, and equipped with * plus body armor as standard.

As for Huameng, although there are many people, most of them are prodigal youths, street hooligans and the like.

At most, there are pistols and the like, and most of them don't even have a machete in their hands, just knives and daggers.

The gap in firepower was too big, and for a while, Huameng was losing and retreating, but at this time, Li Gangbiao was cut off from all news, and at this time he was still slowly driving to the bar in the West District.

When Li Gangbiao arrived at the bar in the West District, Huameng appeared at the most difficult moment, and he led a group of mercenary-like teams from unknown places to defeat the Ximeng team easily.

Just when Huameng was glad that the headquarters was not broken with the support of Li San, Li San announced a story at this time that made everyone's mood fall to the bottom.

"Li Gangbiao is dead. He stood on the highest place for all to hear, with tears in his eyes, with sorrow and as solemn as the Christian proclamation of the holy book: "The leader of our Huameng was unfortunately hit by a large truck on the way back and on the way to support!"