Chapter 3273 Big. Teacher's Proverbs

Chapter 3273 Big. Teacher's Proverbs

At one o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night, the cold wind was slow, with the last batch of mountain patrol cars into storage, the Donghai Cemetery on the outskirts of Macao was slowly extinguishing most of the lights, so that the lights and everything entered a dormant state like the cemetery, and the security personnel guarding the gate also left only two lights to shine, and then glanced at the surveillance a few times, and saw that a qiē was normal and slept on the table.

The whole cemetery was silent in an instant, no one moved or made any noise, and the endless night slowly surged over, and the boundless darkness was like a huge and incomparable monster, devouring everything in the heavens and the earth, and a few street lamps hanging high in the air were the eyes of this monster, which were looking at the life of the world with eyes that poured out violence.

But the lifeless cemetery is not lifeless, in the far corner of the most marginal east side of the cemetery, erected a smooth and expensive stone tablet, on which is written the six characters of the tomb of He Tang Lina, in front of which are placed nine fruits and five pillars of wood incense that have just been burned, and in front of the cemetery is a man kneeling, he is holding the stone tablet in confession and whimpering in a low voice.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

He suppressed his feelings and wept, but gave birth to a beast whimpering momentum, so that people can clearly feel his sadness and pain, at this moment the cemetery lights are dim and shadowy, the flat ground wind makes the cemetery more cold, but also makes the whole body of the crying man emerge a touch of cold, the cryer is no one else, it is the laughter that came to Macau to worship his mother.

Xiaoxiao has always been alone, and he doesn't like his crying to become an onlooker, so over the years, he has not chosen to visit his mother at dawn, but in the early hours of the night to pour out a few sticks of incense in the dead of night, pouring out the emotions in his heart, of course, Xiaoxiao, who is not good at expressing it, is often replaced by tears, which is also his only tear every year.

"Mom, are you okay? Today is your sacrifice day, and I've come to see you! ”

He has always been indifferent to the bone and still does his own thing, a rare touch of softness appeared on his face, he carefully wiped the stele with his sleeve, so that the stele regained its luster and clarity, and also made his mother's photo more luster: "Twenty years, you have been away for twenty years, but I still remember you, remember the pain and suffering when you left!" ”

After wiping the stone tablet, he took out another bottle of red wine, and poured it into a glass with a gentle movement: "It's all my fault, I didn't have the ability to protect you at that time, I can only watch you suffer unimaginable misfortune from ordinary people, if I had the ability I have now, I will definitely kill them, but when it comes to being sorry for you, as a husband, he deserves to die!" ”

"If it weren't for the iniquity he created, how could innocent you and I be tortured and trampled on? If we didn't pay for his grievances, how could you and I be separated forever? ”

Xiaoxiao didn't wipe the tears off her face, and her voice was melancholy: "He's sorry for you, and I'm sorry for me, if it weren't for his so-called sanity and calmness, we wouldn't be in a situation where yin and yang are separated, but I obeyed your dying orders, didn't look for him to be angry for you and silently worked for him for many years, and finally left because they couldn't tolerate me!" ”

Xiaoxiao muttered to himself at the photo of his mother: "He feels that he owes you and is sorry for me, as time goes by, he is more and more unable to face the sins of the past, and my existence has become a thorn in his heart, if he doesn't pull me out, he will always think of the hatred of the past, and think of his grievances and shrinkage at that time, but don't worry, I survived!" ”

The night breeze was blowing slowly from a distance, with the smell of grass and leaves, Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and then continued to add softly: "He didn't want my life, I also went to a better place, Hengmen in the capital, I still fulfill the promise I made to you, and give him a second chance to forgive him without asking for a reason, so I didn't settle accounts with him!" ”

Speaking of this, he bloomed a rare smile again: "Now that the two sides are looking at each other, he no longer knows me, I won't trouble him, and I don't want each other to be able to resolve the mustard in my heart, I just want to be like this now, there is no intersection and no harm, mother, you can rest in peace, although I can't let go of his behavior, but I will listen to your words and live in peace!" ”

"Let the situation of father and son kill each other never live!"

Xiaoxiao added half a glass of red wine to his mother's cup, and then picked up the wine bottle and drank it with a slurp, and it was all clean in a few clicks, he touched his lips stained with wine: "He will definitely come to visit you, I don't want to bump into him, I don't want to see his hypocritical face, and I don't want to see the happiness of his family, so I won't come tomorrow!" ”

"What's more, my appearance will make his family of three uncomfortable,"

Before the words fell, Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a chill, a chill that could stand upside down, like a frog stared at by a poisonous snake, Xiaoxiao threw the wine bottle and threw it to the side, although there were still a lot of old injuries on his body, but the dodge was still as fast as electricity, "Pounce!" Almost as soon as he moved away, two muffled sounds rang out of the night sky.

The expensive stone tablet shook twice in an instant, and there were two more shocking gun holes, Xiaoxiao touched the wound on his waist, his eyes were almost cracked because of anger, and hot blood flowed out from his palm, like a spring that couldn't be blocked no matter what, but he didn't care about the wound and blood, and looked at his mother's tombstone more painfully.

However, Xiaoxiao did not have too much pain and struggle, his reason told him that someone wanted his life, if he did not survive quickly, not only would he not be able to get justice for his mother, but he would also let himself be folded here forever, so he took out a dry hemostatic powder as soon as possible, which can quickly dehydrate the blood at the wound and quickly form platelets, thereby coagulating the wound.

The blood that kept rushing out of the wound was like the Yellow River bursting at first, and it washed away the blood clots that had just coagulated, but when the hemostatic powder was all blocked, the blood became sluggish, Xiaoxiao tore the clothes and bandaged them, and then threw the coat on his body, bang! Attracted two more bullets to shoot the tunic!

Xiao Xiao took this opportunity to roll out towards another stone tablet, and he quickly hid his body into the shadows!

"Plop puff!"

The silenced pistol didn't sound again as soon as it missed, as if the other party was worried that the gunfire was too loud, but then the countless blades poured out made Xiaoxiao's face even more solemn, and more than 20 palm-sized scimitars roared over, all hitting Xiaoxiao's side who was constantly moving, and the trees with thick bowls were broken with Huo Huo's knife light, and they fell to his side with an uproar.

There were also many tombstones that were also hit by scimitars, and when there was a sound, stones splashed everywhere, stinging Xiaoxiao's cheeks, and after he turned out four or five heels, he slipped out behind a tree, picked up a scimitar in his right hand, and waved it forward with an indifferent expression, and a light was fleeting, "Ahh

Hit in the chest, there is no life in an instant!

Xiao Xiao flashed his war knife, like a cheetah to the depths of the cemetery, his indifferent face, in the night, like a mountain shrouded in fog, his eyes, even more revealing endless firmness and sadness, two men in black who came up from behind and hurriedly blocked his way, before they even had a chance to stabilize their feet, they were stabbed backhand by Xiao Xiao.

"Pounce!"

Two streams of blood burst out almost at the same time, dazzling like pearls in the cold light, the two of them fell to the ground with a muffled snort, clutching their throats and waiting for death to come, Xiaoxiao ignored their life and death, endured the pain in his waist and rushed between the two, and then he pounced, touched the grass like a civet, and flashed into a stone tablet,

Almost just dodged, swishing, more than ten scimitars poured over, two trees and a stone tablet clicked and broke, the blade made Xiao Xiao's expression solemn, but what made his eyes squint slightly was that he seemed to remember the origin of this scimitar team, and even more remembered the relationship between this killer and the He family, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, and the killing machine was vigorous.

While his mind was spinning his thoughts, he suddenly unfolded his body and fell, and his squatting body was just two points shorter, when a knife light swung over his head, cutting off Xiaoxiao's two black heads, the latter's right hand shook, the war knife probed forward, hooked the whirling scimitar, and then swung it back without looking, and with a whoosh, the scimitar went out like a sharp arrow.

"Hmm-"

An assailant, who was about to catch a scimitar, screamed and threw himself out of his left chest.

When a short whistle sounded one after another around to block the entrance and exit of Xiaoxiao, at this time, on the winding path leading to He Tanglina's cemetery, a white man was gradually appearing in the night, looking at the corner of the cemetery where Xiaoxiao was hidden, the corners of his mouth hooked a playful smile, and then gently pushed the gold-framed glasses on his face: "Bet. The king has an order, kill him! ”

"Don't make too much noise, don't use a gun if you can use a knife!"

More than 30 black-clothed men around him drew their knives together, these men were fierce and fierce, everyone's faces were as cold as icebergs, and everyone's eyes were blooming with a cheetah-like murderous aura.

The white man put his hands behind his back and added: "Remember, you must kill him!" ”

Although these men in black are forty years old, and the white man is thirty years old, the tone of the latter's speech is old-fashioned, and the man in black does not feel that there is anything wrong with the other party saying this.

While dozens of men in black were silently smiling around, the white man sighed to the sky:

"Success is also deaf and dumb, defeat is also deaf and dumb, it is not big. Is the teacher's proverb really going to be fulfilled? ”

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