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Chapter 925:

Jiang Wei's idea made Ye Chen a little embarrassed. According to the rules of the Nitian Gang, anyone who reaches the disability level will basically retire. If this time is compatible, what will happen next time? What will happen if Liu Bawang doesn't think about the next time? At this time, Liu Bawang and Li Ke don't know where they are. Liu Bawang injured one leg, while Li Ke broke his arm. This time, Jiang Wei broke two legs again. God is teasing people.

"Brother Chen, I won't make things difficult for you anymore!" Jiang Wei wiped his tears and said, "I only ask you one thing, and I often ask you to go to Nitianjiao to see it in the future. Is it OK?"

"Okay!" Ye Chen agreed without hesitation, and he said, "The door of the Nitian Gang is always open to you. As long as you come, we will welcome you warmly!"

"Thank you, Brother Chen!" Jiang Wei nodded. Although he couldn't do anything for the Nitian Gang in the future, he could just have a place to go after he retired. Jiang Wei felt relieved. No matter what, he had at least spent so many exciting moments with Nitian Gang and Brother Chen. He used to kill all sides, drove away Zhang Dadan, beat Yan Buer, kill the Japanese, play with women... Some moments worth remembering, but now everything is impossible to return to the past. Jiang Wei took a deep breath and then lay on the hospital bed.

"Jiang Wei, let's go back to Jianghuai with us in the afternoon!" Ye Chen looked at Jiang Wei.

"Well, it's time to go back! Jiang Wei nodded and said, "I haven't talked about this to my parents yet. I really don't know what will happen to them!"

"Some things should be faced with hard work!" Ye Chen smiled faintly.

Back from Shanghai to Jianghuai City, there were hundreds of people, so Ye Chen decided to drive by himself, and several buses were loaded with these hundreds of people. Xiaobai's body was previously loaded in a freezer, but later it was transferred to the car. It was white all over and looked very scary. However, it was cold outside and it was freezing in the car without worrying that the body would rot.

In the car, the brothers were in a very depressed mood. More than a thousand people went out, but only more than a hundred people came back. In addition, the ashes were brought back were a pile of ashes. Moreover, these ashes could not tell who was who, so they could only go back to Jianghuai City to bury them all together. Ye Chen looked at everyone in a low mood and then smiled and said, "Brothers, what's wrong? This time I won a battle. Are you not happy at all?"

"Brother Chen, how can you make us happy?" The brothers said helplessly: "This time we suffered heavy losses. Brother Xiaobai died, and Brother Jiang Wei was also disabled. Alas, the glorious period of the eight hidden generals in the past is no longer there!"

"Shut up!" Feng Zhixiao stared at the talkative little brother and said angrily: "Who said that glory is no longer there? The eight hidden generals are missing three people. However, the Nitian Gang has taken at least three big steps toward the world stage. If possible, I am willing to sacrifice for the Nitian Gang in exchange for the Nitian Gang to take three big steps on the world stage."

"Brother Zhi, we are willing too!" The waiter wiped his nose.

"Go to you, I didn't let you talk!" Feng Zhixiao liked Xiaoer very much. In the past, this little guy followed his butt all day long, and several years had passed without realizing it. Time really passed by. Time flies. The years are getting older. Xiaoer used to grow up, and now this slug has grown into a handsome guy.

The waiter stuck out his tongue and laughed: "Yes, I won't talk too much, you can continue talking!"

Feng Zhixiao glanced at everyone and said, "Brothers, all my heads up and my chest will be raised. You will arrive in Jianghuai City soon. Do you want the people who envied you in Jianghuai City to come back with a grimace when you see you? Do you want to tell them that you were defeated in Japan? No, you want to tell them that we have been begging for mercy to us until we fight. You want to tell them that we killed more than 10,000 Japanese devils to avenge the Chinese who died under the sword of the Japanese."

"Yes!" everyone shouted.

Feng Zhixiao glanced at everyone with satisfaction. After a night of speeding, the car arrived at the university town early the next morning. When he learned that Brother Chen and the others were coming back, the younger brothers stationed in the university town got up early in the morning. Not only did they clean the headquarters of the Nitian Gang, but they also decorated the entire university town. There was a festive atmosphere of lights and decorations. As the New Year was about to be celebrated, the New Year atmosphere was getting closer and closer.

Several buses came in from the periphery. Early in the morning, there were fewer cars on the road. Before the car could stop, the brothers from the headquarters of the Nitian Gang had already run out. They shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, Brother Chen, Brother Zhi and the others are back!"

Then, more than a hundred people rushed out of the headquarters building. Chen Gang carried a thousand-sounding firecrackers and said excitedly as he walked: "Where are people, where are people? Come and make some firecrackers!"

Chen Gang used to be a member of the provincial capital alliance gang. Since he defected to the Nitian Gang, he has devoted himself to the Nitian Gang's career, but he has never been valued by Ye Chen. He only arranged a small team leader for Chen Gang, and his subordinates were in charge of two hundred men and guarded Jianghuai City all day long. He also wanted to follow Ye Chen to fight for the world, but he had no choice but to bury talents. He could only watch the Nitian Gang show his charm on the world stage in Jianghuai City all day long. However, he could not show his talent.

"Brother Gang, I'm here!" The younger brother immediately ran over with a cigarette in his mouth, and then lit the heavy firecrackers. The firecrackers were set off, and they resounded around. The owners of the shops around him ran out to see what happened, and then they found that it was Da Yechen, the eldest brother of the Nitian Gang, who was back.

The bosses also came forward to seek good luck and watched Ye Chen. They now understand that Ye Chen is really not simple. He has become famous abroad. In the past few days, the TV station has bombed one after another. News about Ye Chen is flying all over the world. Many people who didn't know Ye Chen knew about the TV news after seeing the news. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen is a hero. Ye Chen's behavior is what many Chinese people want to do, but they cannot do it. In addition, the long-term attitude of the Japanese government towards China has made Chinese people pay more attention to such news.

Everyone's return was excited. They hugged each other and celebrated. On the bus, a corpse was lying quietly, and there was also Jiang Wei sitting in a wheelchair quietly looking out the window.

When it is festive, I can only watch from the side; when it is sad, I can only follow it.

Jiang Wei felt that he was getting further and further away from this circle. He felt like he was an out of place. Losing his legs made him completely lose his confidence. He didn't even dare to walk into the crowd. He was afraid of the sympathetic look when others saw him. He was even more afraid that others would come up and call him 'Brother Jiang Wei'! Maybe one day, Jiang Wei would wave his hand and say, "I have been not a big brother for many years!"

Feng Zhixiao seemed to notice something was wrong. He hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Brothers, line up and welcome our heroes, Jiang Wei and Xiaobai!"

Crazy...

Hundreds of people immediately lined up, and the brothers of the Nitian Gang stood neatly in two rows, with no red carpets, no flowers, and no guard of honor. Some of them were just the respect of the brothers, and the persistent gaze in their eyes.

When Jiang Wei was lifted from the car by Feng Zhixiao, everyone saluted, everyone clenched their hands into fists and put them on their hearts, and then bent down. This is the standard etiquette of the Nitian Gang. This salutation posture was passed down by Ye Chen. Everyone knows the meaning of this posture and uses their fists to protect everyone who loves and cares about them in their hearts!

Looking at the solemn scene, hundreds of people saluted him, Jiang Wei suddenly felt that everything he did was worth it. Even though he had lost his legs, he was respected by so many brothers from the Ghost Gang. He felt that he had realized the meaning of life until now. Living for himself? Living for others? Even if he was disabled, he had to clench his fists and protect every relative and friend around him.

"Brother Jiang Wei, thank you for your hard work!" Chen Gang suddenly shouted.

"Brother Jiang Wei, thank you for your hard work!" The voices of hundreds of people shook the world. Jiang Wei felt his emotions collapsed in an instant. He was excited. He was moved inside. He wanted to stand up and hug these familiar or unfamiliar faces. However, Jiang Wei no longer had the ability to stand up at this moment. He could only slowly pass through the crowd and then slide through the hands of his brothers one by one.

"Thank you all, thank you everyone!" Jiang Wei nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, Xiaobai's body was lifted out, and the scene was solemn, and everyone lowered their heads and observed silently. Feng Zhixiao said, "Xiaobai died in a battle. His heroic performance made his brothers admire him. He grabbed two tanks and an armored vehicle from the enemy's hands, and he killed countless enemies. Wherever he went, the enemy was frightened. Brothers, Xiaobai is our hero, the eternal hero in our hearts!"

"Eternal hero!" Everyone shouted.

Xiaobai's subordinates once showed a look of sadness, rushed up one by one, shouting: "Brother Xiaobai, Brother Xiaobai!"

The grief at the scene made the shop owners around him cry. They sighed one by one: "Ah, these are a group of flesh and blood men. Compared to some old people, their children don't even look at them. Alas, these young men who were originally without relatives and no reason can get together so flesh and blood."

"That's not it!" said a charming middle-aged woman on the side: "The old man next to me was found dead for more than a month last month. He has become a bone. No one of his children knows it. Alas, what kind of society is this!"

The crowd around was talking. They were all moved by this sad crowd.

Xiaobai's memorial service was held on the same day, and it was also held in the funeral home in Jianghuai City. All the procedures were handled by local officials. Ye Chen's identity was enough to keep them busy. Xiaobai's memorial service was very grand. The gangs from all over Z Province, the local gangs in Jianghuai City alone brought more than 30 wreaths, and the gangs in the province even brought countless flowers and wreaths. Those spending money was shipped from the inside to the outside according to their status.

Xiaobai's mourning hall was surrounded by wreaths and crowds, and a large number of people were paying homage to the mourning hall. Xiaobai had no children, only his parents. Xiaobai's parents cried to death at the scene. Seeing this scene, Ye Chen felt even more sad. If it weren't for him, Xiaobai wouldn't have died. Therefore, he deeply blamed himself.

"My son!" Xiaobai's mother was even more sad. Xiaobai's father was pulling his wife on the side, constantly comforting: "This is the path the child chose, and I believe he has no regrets."

"My child!"
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