The middle-aged man in black stood on the beach, frowning and looking at the sea level in the distance, he touched the pocket of his clothes to find a cigarette to smoke, and suddenly remembered that the last cigarette had turned into a cigarette butt two minutes ago and was stepped into the sand by him, and the man scolded angrily. Then he silently took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. At this time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and from a distance, the entire beach was full of people, all wearing black trench coats, staring at the sea one by one, and without exception, they all had a short knife with a unique shape pinned to their waists, like the gang members before the start of the fight. At the front of the crowd stood three elderly men, short in stature and weak in stature, as if a gust of sea breeze could blow them to the hospital to recuperate. The middle-aged man walked forward, stopped behind the three old men, and said to the old man in the middle, "Old man, it's all ready." The old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were particularly sharp under the moonlight, and he exuded a king-like atmosphere, although the middle-aged man was standing behind, he was almost overwhelmed by this invisible momentum. The old man waved his hand to signal that the middle-aged man understood.

Then he whispered: "Two old guys, you're about to start, and you haven't come out to move your body for so many years, I don't know if it's still useful."

"Old man Li, who do you look down on, you didn't win against me when you were young, why do you feel that you are very good now when you are old, or now let's compare and contrast first" The old man standing on the right shouted sharply.

"Lei Maozi, I haven't seen you for so many years, this stinky problem hasn't changed at all, why don't I remember that you won Brother Li, you save your energy and wait for a while and then work hard" The old man on the left said haha.

The old man named Lei Maozi just wanted to rob Old Man Li's prestige, but he didn't want to be exposed by others, and he was suddenly unhappy, but he didn't take care of it, so he could only reply stupidly: "That's what you Lan Peng hasn't seen." After speaking, he turned his head to look at the sea, and did not say a word.

Old man Li sighed and continued: "Our generation, when we were young, were competitive, including us have made too many mistakes, which led to today's situation, so many people at the beginning in order to atone for their sins, now only the three of us can stand here, the only thing we can do for future generations is to buy time, now the young people in the organization still need to grow, and they can't fully take over our business, we can only dedicate this last bit of light and heat to buy as much time as possible for their growth."

"After living for so long, there is nothing to worry about, I have long wanted to reunite with those old friends, and the future has already been explained, and today we must make these bastards often suffer" Lan Peng said firmly. There is no sound of speech on the beach.

As the horn sounded, the people on the beach became nervous. They knew they were coming, and today was destined to be a bloody night. There was movement on the sea in the distance, and the sudden waves were rapidly hitting the beach.

Someone shouted: "They're coming, they're coming".

The middle-aged man in black quickly sent a message with his mobile phone, and after a while, he saw a deafening sound of hot weapons firing in the open space in the distance behind the crowd, and various types of missiles, howitzers, and heavy machine guns frantically poured into the waves that were getting closer and closer, and suddenly there was a strange scream in the sea, like a demon in hell being tortured by flame torture.

Old man Li said to the middle-aged man in black: "You stay on the shore to block them, remember not to let any of them pass, Lei Lao Lan and I rushed over to plug the gap, if we can't come back, the things in the organization will be carried out according to the previous plan."

The old man took a step forward and turned back and said, "Zhiming, goodbye, if you are still alive, take care of the others." After saying that, the three old men rushed to the sea without looking back, each of them exuded a faint light, and ran quickly on the seawater, rushing directly into the raging waves, like three soldiers who received orders, the task was already more important than their own lives.

"Goodbye, Father". The middle-aged man in black had a hint of haze in his eyes, looking at the waves getting closer and closer in the distance, his eyes instantly became tough, and he pulled out the short blade on his waist and prepared to accept the baptism of blood.

All the men in black on the beach drew their weapons and lined up, fearlessly rushing at the hundreds of monsters that had already reached the shore, bent on plunging their knives into the chests of their enemies.

This night was a bloody night.

Early in the morning, the middle-aged man in black knelt on the beach covered in blood, the blood on his body could no longer distinguish whether it was his own or the enemy's or his comrade's, one of his eyes was no longer visible, and there were corpses all around, or incomplete corpses, he looked around, the living people were less than one-tenth of all of them, he pulled the knife out of the body of the last living monster, and saw that there was no more monster rushing up on the shore, he knew that his father had succeeded, and he had extended their time for at least 20 years. "20 years, is it really urgent?" said the middle-aged man in black silently.