"I'll wait another ten minutes, Zhang Shaohong, can you hold it? Don't take out a grenade again and again to pretend to be uncle, this is what you want me to do? ”

Ye Bawei said with a smile, as if he had no fear of Zhang Shaohong's actions at all.

"Cripple Chen, if you don't do it at this moment, when will you wait!"

Ye Ba's eyes were like electricity, and he swept at the cripple Chen next to him at a glance.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Meng had a thunderbolt in his head, and he actually saw Chen Lame take out a dagger and slowly stab Zhang Shaohong in the back. The action seemed to be in slow motion, replaying it over and over again, Zhang Meng's eyes were dark, and only this image was left in his mind!

The lame uncle killed the uncle?

He stabbed Uncle in the back with a dagger!

Countless question marks poured out of Zhang Meng's heart, making his heart ache, and the whole past was generally replayed in his mind like a movie.

In the tomb of King Guangchuan, Laizi repeatedly questioned who left the marks along the way? At that time, whether it was a sick ghost, Zhao San or Zhang Meng deliberately avoided this terrifying topic.

And not long ago, the grimace Duchenne disguised himself as the third uncle and mixed in. But everything and every word that everyone said to Zhao San before, how did the grimace know? The real third uncle will never betray everyone, and the only inner ghost is actually only Chen Cripple!

Zhang Meng's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a hand, and he couldn't breathe all of a sudden.

"You're still doing it......"

Zhang Shaohong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he wiped more and more. The blood gurgled out of the corners of his mouth like spring water, Zhang Shaohong simply didn't wipe it, he slowly turned his head and stared at Chen Cripple.

"You already knew?"

Chen Cripple squinted his eyes, and a grim expression appeared on his face. Even Brother Jun had never seen Chen Cripple show such an expression.

"Fifteen years ago, I knew ......" Zhang Shaohong looked at the half-cut blade exposed on his chest, he didn't seem to feel pain, but his expression was a little tired, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at Chen Cripple.

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, it's worthy of being the master of half of China back then! Today I will come to you and ask you, how can you sit in this position? ”

"My Chen lame man's means, mental skills, and abilities are not as good as yours, but you want to suppress me like this! At that time, I was the second in the six doors, but I listened to my orders for all matters. After the six doors were merged into your Zhang family, what did I get, coax a little kid to live all day long? ”

"Look at you Zhang Shaohong on the other hand, what has become of the foundation that our brothers have spilled their blood for so many years. It's been more than ten years, for the sake of your little, we have given up the mainland, and we have given up a qiē, how can you let the brothers who follow you be embarrassed?"

"Let me ask you, Zhang Shaohong! How dare you sit in this position, how can you! ”

Chen Cripple roared loudly, his voice was terrifyingly sharp, and even his facial features were distorted, as if the anger in his heart was suffocated to the extreme.

"You...... I don't understand, I ...... Actually, I've been tired for a long time......" Zhang Shaohong pointed to his heart and said with a smile.

A blood-stained pamphlet slipped out of his clothes, the paper flying. Chen was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, but walked over and picked up the booklet.

On it, page by page, it was filled with dense small print.

Little Wolf died on March 12, 1978. There is a daughter and two sons, and an elderly mother, who lives in Hong Kong Yumi Tea House, and the son and daughter are arranged to attend classes in the Hong Kong Governor Primary School, and they need to pay 240 yuan per month......

Zhou Chang, you stupid, you took a knife for my Zhang, and you died so many years earlier. If it weren't for the fact that your whole family still needs to be taken care of, the old man would definitely go to Huangquan Road to teach you a lesson, who the let you meddle!

He Lei, you idiot, why do you want to break off? You let me Zhang Shaohong owe another debt, if Zhang can't take care of your father He Shopkeeper in his lifetime, let God accept me as a brute!

One name after another appeared on the pamphlet, and after he turned four or five pages, more than a dozen characters had already appeared.

This booklet seems to be a bill, and it seems to be a diary, Chen Cripple looked at it, his eyes were blurred. After such a long time, he has no impression of any of these people, and Zhang Shaohong still remembers it so clearly.

……

Monk, I have always regarded you as a big brother, and I know the weight of the four of them in your heart. I promise you, even if I die, I won't let any of them happen!

Black dog, this name is so familiar, huh? It seems that I have heard it somewhere, yes, it is that stupid guy, who has no heart and lungs, and knows how to giggle all day long.

"Cripple get out of here!"

Zhang Shaohong roared, he grabbed a submachine gun and rushed to kill the pursuers who were facing the Ye family. A grenade burst out with a ball of sparks next to Chen Cripple, and when the black dog saw it, he immediately pounced on Chen Cripple......

Yes, Black Dog, this silly fellow likes to follow him and pestering himself to tell those stories that have traveled north and south. How could I have forgotten him?

Chen Cripple is like being devoured by thunder, Zhang Shaohong doesn't demolish him, is it just for this promise?

He seemed to see that rainy night, the monk signed the government's trial book, and said to Zhang Shaohong heroically: Brother has gone first, if there is nothing else, take care of my brother!

Those names, with the evaporation of the years, Chen Cripple has long forgotten them, but Zhang Shaohong has not been recorded in the booklet.

The families of the victims, Zhang Shaohong, made notes one by one. Remind yourself that these are the flesh and blood of brothers' siblings, and you still need to take care of them yourself.

Zhang Shaohong has indeed been tired over the years, for the sake of the Zhang family and the families of the victims, he is in his early fifties, and he looks like he is too old.

No one knows what he has silently paid......

No wonder, as long as Zhang Shaohong beckons, so many people will follow him up and down the mountain of fire. For so many years, Chen Cripple has been the most incomprehensible and jealous of this!

This is Zhang Shaohong's personality charm, no matter who it is, it is not worth one ten-thousandth of him!

At the beginning, the monk was willing to surrender with the six doors, and it was precisely because of this person: generosity, love and righteousness!

Chen Cripple didn't know when he started, he was already in tears, he had forgotten these brothers who lived and died together back then. But everyone who died, even a buddy, Zhang Shaohong remembered it clearly.

Chen Cripple's face turned pale, and now it seems that he is still worthy of sitting in the position of the head of the Zhang family? Even if he sits down, how many people will obey him?