Since Ye Bufan and the others and Han Ming decided to leave the "British Merchant Lubus Foreign Company Warehouse" in two ways, Han Ming left through the back door of the warehouse. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but before he went far, the sound of gunfire from the "Dongchangdu Wharf" tore apart the starry black cloth. Han Ming knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly turned around and returned the way he came, anxious to rush to the dock immediately to protect Ye Bufan. Han Ming's thoughts floated in a myriad of ways, like movie clips projecting back and forth in his mind.

It was a winter day ten years ago, Han Ming's body was wrapped in a thin and tattered clothes, covered in blood, facing the cold wind, and walking on the rugged mountain road in despair. This was the first time Han Ming had killed someone, and he had killed more than one......

With full of enthusiasm and yearning for a better life, Han Ming took his only sister Han Yu from his hometown to SH Beach full of gold to make a living. Just when the two siblings, Han Ming and Han Yu, embarked on the road of happiness with joy, tragedy followed their steps quietly.

Due to the long distance, Han Ming had already eaten all the dry food he was carrying. In order not to let his sister go hungry, Han Ming decided to catch a game to satisfy his sister's hunger. Just as Han Ming left not far away, his sister Han Yu was kidnapped by a group of bandits, and finally fell off the cliff and died because of her oath.

Han Ming learned that his sister's death was the work of this group of bandits who occupied the mountain as the king, and the anger burned his entire heart. He casually snatched a woodcutter's firewood knife, and rushed into the village where the bandits lived with murderous violence. All of a sudden, the entire bandit village was bleeding and corpses were piled up. It wasn't until after cutting down the last bandit that Han Ming slowly put down the firewood knife, and clear tears slid down his face, mixed with the blood that he didn't know if it was his own or the bandit's blood dripping under his feet. He looked up at the sky and wailed in despair, venting the anger in his heart and the grief of losing his loved ones!

Han Ming aimlessly dragged his scarred body and walked step by step on the blood-paved road until he lost consciousness.

When Han Ming woke up, it was already ten days later, and at this time, he was already in the SH beach he longed for. It's just that he no longer has the enthusiasm to set foot in SH Beach at the beginning, and there is just that the kindness that saved his life is waiting for him to repay it.

The person who saved Han Ming was Ye Bufan. That day, Ye Bufan rode by the mountain in a carriage, and happened to see Han Ming, who was seriously injured, lying in the cold wind and dying. So, Ye Bufan took Han Ming back to SH and lived in his villa, and at the same time invited the best doctor to treat him with all his might, which brought Han Ming back from the ghost gate.

After that, Han Ming wholeheartedly assisted Ye Bufan, living a life of licking blood in the sword light and blood shadow. Han Ming's scars were also covered in nine cyan dragon totems. Since then, the name of "Nine-Pattern Dragon" has become famous. Han Ming not only became a member of the "Green Gang" generation, but also became one of the "Thirteen Taibao" who were feared by SH Beach!

Han Ming's life was given by Ye Bufan, so he often joked that he was only ten years old this year, because Ye Bufan gave him a chance to be reborn. Han Ming and Ye Bufan are no longer just the relationship between the benefactor and the benefactor, nor the connection between the bodyguard and the insured, they are more brothers who share weal and woe, like brothers and sisters.

Therefore, as soon as Han Ming heard the gunshots of the "Dongchangdu Wharf", he rushed to it desperately. But just as Han Ming had galloped back for a while, in a dark alley, under the dim street lamp, a white figure came out from the base of the dark wall.

The white figure was a young man, and I saw him staggering under his feet, stumbling and holding his left arm with his hand in front of Han Ming.

With the help of the dim light, Han Ming stared at the man in white for a long time before recognizing him. It turned out that the man in white was Zhang Xiaolin, the "living Yama" arranged by Ma Youwei to pick them up at the "Dongchangdu Wharf".

Han Ming looked at Zhang Xiaolin, who was sweating profusely and in pain, and asked, "Why are you only here now, if Third Master Ye has a case, you, the 'Living Hell King', will really go to hell to report." ”

"After I received the notice from Ma Ye, I took someone to the dock to pick me up. After waiting for a long time, I didn't see you, and then the gunners of the RB came. Zhang Xiaolin explained.

Han Ming looked at the red liquid oozing from between the fingers of Zhang Xiaolin's arm, and asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a lottery by the RB people." After a pause, he continued: "The most important thing now is to protect Mr. Mo from here. ”

Han Ming nodded, but he knew in his heart that now he and Zhang Xiaolin had been seriously injured, and Ye Bufan, Tan Wenjing and the others were in a very dangerous situation now. Han Ming thought for a moment and said: "I originally discussed with Ye Sanye, I went to report to Ma Ye, and Sanye took Mr. Mo and others to Longhua Temple to avoid the limelight by water, and when the RB people were relaxed, we will send Mr. Mo to leave SH and go to Hong Kong." Speaking of this, Han Ming sighed and said, "Now that the third master is in trouble, I, as his bodyguard, should fulfill my duties as a bodyguard." Therefore, the burden of reporting to Ma Ye will be handed over to you. ”

"Hmm" Zhang Xiaolin nodded and responded: "Don't worry, I will give Ma Ye an explanation." ”

There was a loud bang, Han Ming knew that this was the sound of the bomb explosion, and he anxiously explained to Zhang Xiaolin: "I will go over to protect the third master and Mr. Mo to leave, and you ask Ma Ye to send someone to Longhua Temple as soon as possible to pick up the third master and Brother Chen." After speaking, as soon as he took a step, with a "poof", a sharp dagger stabbed into Han Ming's waist.

Han Ming staggered back a few steps, holding down the wound on his lower back with one hand and leaning against the wall with the other. He looked at Zhang Xiaolin incredulously, and said hesitantly: "You...... How are you, you ......"

Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said: "Let me protect someone who has nothing to do with me, even lose my life, I don't bother to do this kind of thankless work." ”

Han Ming scolded angrily: "In vain, as a Chinese, you don't even have a bit of patriotism." ”

When Zhang Xiaolin heard this, he sneered: "Patriotism, hmph, then who will love us? We poor people are being bullied and humiliated everywhere, has the government ever cared about us? When we were all dying of starvation, did the Qing court help us?"

Han Ming had also experienced those miserable living circumstances, and even lost his own sister Han Yu because of this! He understood Zhang Xiaolin's psychology, Han Ming first sighed, and then said, "Even so, this is our personal matter. In this era of internal and external troubles, the Qing court endlessly exploited the common people, and foreigners unscrupulously persecuted our Chinese laborers. In such an environment and background, as Chinese, we should be more united, unite with the outside world, and defend the country. ”

Zhang Xiaolin said disdainfully: "Defend the family and defend the country! What kind of home will be protected when the family is gone, as for this kind of country that does not think about the people, what is the significance of defending it." ”

Han Ming asked, "Then can you take refuge in the Japanese and become a traitor?"

Zhang Xiaolin smiled slightly and said: "What about being a traitor, can't you see that the Qing court will perish sooner or later." At that time, the foreigners will divide our land, and among these foreigners, the RB people are the strongest. After a pause, he continued: "Don't talk about the future, it seems that I am not standing here well, and you so-called patriots, you are dead and wounded." ”

Han Ming said with a smile: "Death is lighter than a feather, and some are heavier than Mount Tai." There is nothing to be afraid of death, we should die well, we should die vigorously, and our death can remain in people's hearts and be honored by future generations. And you, in the end, will be like Qin Hui for 10,000 years. ”

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