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The forty-fifth quarter, the carp fights up

His head was opened, and he was supposed to be dead. He was able to stand up like a carp, and even made two phone calls. This way of death was so tragic. If there were no parents and no Zhao Hongbing, Fan Jin might just fall to the ground.

He is dead, but he still has his parents and the Red Soldiers in his heart. Before leaving, he wants to say hello.

Fan Jin Dese was a bit of a loser, but he was worthy of the title of a man in the world. He was filial to his mother and loyal to his elder brother. When he was dying, he still remembered and supported his elder brother Zhao Hongbingdao, who protected him and made him money.

It's a pity that I haven't finished my words yet

Did Zhao Hongbing help Fan Jin or harm Fan Jin? No one can tell clearly

The frightened Zhigang ran wildly along the road. Before he could run far, an oncoming police patrol car held down the panicked Zhigang on the spot. In the early 1990s, during annual lantern festivals and other festivals, gangsters in our city

Several people would die in a fight, so at this time, almost all police cars were dispatched, patrolling the streets, and were on standby at any time. Zhigang chose a good day, otherwise he would not have been caught so quickly.

Fan Jin avenged himself. If he hadn't stood up and made two phone calls while his brain was bleeding, Zhigang wouldn't have been so frightened that he ran along the road. Maybe he would have found a place to hide.

That night, Fei Si was detained

"Fei Si was thrown in this time. He won't be able to get out for a while," Li Si said.

"The matter is too big. I guess Fei Si will be convicted if he doesn't manage it. His organization and operation of the gambling bureau cost people lives. Si'er, please find a way to find someone to get Fei Si out." Sun Dawei said, "Fei Si's matter

Let’s talk about it later, he didn’t commit any serious crime, it was just organizing gambling. The maximum sentence is a few years in prison, and the matter of making money will be discussed in a few days. It’s useless to find someone now.” Zhang Yue is indeed the eldest brother, he doesn’t panic when things happen,

Get clear priorities

"The people we are looking for now are Li Laoguangzi and Fan Jin's parents," said Zhao Hongbing, who had been silent.

"Let's go!" Li Si said that many of his ideas were exactly the same as those of Zhao Hongbing.

"Let's all go together!" Sun Dawei said

"No need, the three of us, Si'er and Zhang Yue, are going. We're not going to fight. Why are there so many people there?" After saying that, Zhao Hongbing got up and left, and Zhang Yue and Li Si followed.

Zhao Hongbing has this charm. When something big happens, what he says is not in a commanding tone, but no brother refutes it and they habitually listen to him.

Late at night, Zhao Hongbing, Zhang Yue, and Li Si went to Li Lao Guangzi's villa. Li Lao Guangzi arranged for the three of them to sit down and make tea and water. They were very polite.

"Old Li, Zhigang hacked Fan Jin to death." After a moment of silence, Zhao Hongbing said

"I didn't stop him, and I didn't expect it to be such a big deal," Li Laogangzi excused himself.

"Well, I know this has nothing to do with you, but Fan Jin is my brother, and he was hacked to death by your brother. What should I do if his parents come to me to ask for a son in the future?" Zhao Hongbing said

"...Either this, I'll get some money out." This matter originally had nothing to do with Li Lao Guangzi. The reason why Li Lao Guangzi took out the money was because he was so afraid of Zhao Hongbing that he stabbed him with five or six spears so much that he jumped out of the building.

, he still remembers

"That's what I mean. This money is for Fan Jin's parents. Lao Li, how much do you want to take?"

"Hongbing, can 50,000 be enough?" Li Laozhi asked Zhao Hongbing

"No, Lao Li, I thought about it before I came here. You will get 150,000, our brothers will get 250,000, and we will collect 400,000 to give to Fan Jin's parents for their retirement."

"..." Mr. Li took a few puffs of cigarette and said nothing.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll ask my son to send you the money," said Li Laogangzi, who was silent for a long time.

"Lao Li, thank you then"

"Red Soldier, please do me a favor."

"Say, now is the time, don't say begging."

"I heard that Zhigang hacked Fan Jin to death with one knife, not necessarily because he was trying to kill Fan Jin. I have studied law, and I know that in such a situation, you may be sentenced to death, or you may be sentenced to suspended death...

…Red Soldier, do you understand what I mean?”

"I understand, but Zhigang must collapse. I have to give an explanation to Fan Jin and also to all my brothers."

"If Zhigang doesn't die, can I give another 100,000 to Fan Jin's parents?"

"No, this has nothing to do with money. Just pay 150,000." After Zhao Hongbing finished speaking, he stood up.

"..." Li Lao Guangzi said nothing, "Old Li, let's go. What time will my nephew deliver the money tomorrow morning?"

"...nine o'clock" Li Lao Guangzi lay on the sofa and sighed.

This may be the only time Zhao Hongbing bullies someone, or it may be the only time Li Lao stickman is bullied in his life. Zhao Hongbing went to Li Lao stickman’s house to ask for money this time, which is completely blackmail. Li Lao stickman is a ** lake. Seeing Zhao Hongbing

Bringing Zhang Yue and Li Si came to understand that Li Lao Guangzhi has been in our city for more than 20 years. If he is really afraid of one person, then he is afraid of Zhao Hongbing. Without Zhao Hongbing, all the gangsters in the city would

Zhao Hongbing is not alone. Standing behind him are Zhang Yue, Li Si, and Fei Si, who is temporarily in jail. Any one of these people has the strength to fight with Old Stickman Li.

No matter how good the stick is, he can't kill all these people. Old stick Li is out here to seek money, not to fight for his life with Zhang Yue, a well-known desperado in the city.

Li Lao stick knows that Zhao Hongbing is red-eyed this time. Li Lao stick knows the consequences of Zhao Hongbing's red eyes. He has tried

Zhao Hongbing extorted money this time. It can be said that he had to extort money. He had to extort money for one of two purposes: he had to give an explanation to the dead Fan Jin and get some pension money for Fan Jin's parents. The murderer Zhigang couldn't find it when he went in. Then it was Mr. Li who

If stickman is unlucky, he has to go find him. Secondly, if he doesn't get the money from Mr. Li stickman, maybe people in the society will say: "The Red soldiers are not as powerful as Mr. stickman Li. The ambition of stickman Li's men is

"Fan Jin has just been hacked to death, and the red soldiers dare not say anything." This public opinion is enough to make Zhao Hongbing, who has always been concerned about face, unbearable.

The next day, Li Laogangzi's son delivered the money, plus the money Mr. Shen took out from the bank, a total of 400,000

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhao Hongbing and Li Si went to Fan Jin's house. The reason why Zhao Hongbing took Li Si there was because Li Si was Fei Si's brother-in-law.

The door to Fan Jin's house was open, and Zhao Hongbing and Li Si walked straight in.

Fan Jin's home is very rundown. In 1994, all the people with some money in our city lived in high-rise buildings. Fan Jin's home still had two large tiled houses with pointed ridges. It is said that Fan Jin, who had just made money, had already booked a building for his parents.

Fan Jin’s parents bought a building of more than 100 square meters, but they haven’t handed it over yet. Fan Jin’s parents happily contacted the decoration company every day during the Spring Festival.

When Zhao Hongbing entered, Fan Jin's parents were sitting on a shabby sofa with two worn armrests.

"Dad, Mom, I will be your son from now on." As soon as Zhao Hongbing entered the door, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Li Si knelt down and kowtowed.

Fan Jin's father looked at Zhao Hongbing and Fan Jin expressionlessly, his eyes were dull, he didn't speak, he didn't move, he was like a wooden sculpture with tears that should have been shed all night yesterday.

Fan Jin's mother, who had gray hair, looked at Zhao Hongbing and Li Siqian who were kneeling on the ground and cried. She only shed tears but did not cry out. The tears flowed down her old cheeks and onto her neck, and she made a "hissing" sound in her throat.

"It seems that my throat has been broken by crying all night yesterday.

"Dad, Mom, my brothers have collected 400,000 yuan for you, take it first." Zhao Hongbing walked forward on his knees, holding up a heavy bag wrapped in newspapers with both hands.

Fan Jin's father still sat there with no expression like a wood sculpture.

Fan Jin’s mother didn’t accept the money either, letting Zhao Hongbing raise her hands

After a while, Fan Jin's mother cried out "Oh...oh...". This was a sound coming from her throat, hoarsely: "Our son is dead, what do we need money for?"

Zhao Hongbing and Li Si knelt on the ground, not knowing what to say.

“My son is dead, what do we need money for?!” “My son is dead, what do we need money for?!”

"My son is dead, what do we need money for?"......

Fan Jin's mother only repeated this sentence hoarsely, each sentence more poignant than the last.

Li Si, who was always known for his ruthlessness, shed tears and began to sob.

After kneeling for 10 minutes, Zhao Hongbing put down the money

"Dad, Mom, I'm leaving. Don't worry. Fan Jin's revenge must be avenged. No matter how much money we spend, Zhigang must be defeated."

After saying that, he stood up, picked up Li Si, and the two of them walked out silently.

Walking to the door of Fan Jin's house, Zhao Hongbing, an extremely strong man, also shed tears. He may have thought of his own father. Fortunately, Zhao Hongbing is lucky to be still alive.

Three days later, Fan Jin’s father died of cerebral thrombosis.

Ten months later, Zhigang was shot

Half a year later, there was an old lady outside Fan Jin's house who chatted all day long and had gray-haired eyes that were almost blind from crying. She sat on a big rock in front of her house and told passers-by and neighbors about her son every day.

"My son's academic performance has always been very good. He only missed the college entrance examination by one point in his first year."

"If my son hadn't gone crazy during the exam, he would have graduated from college and would have gone to work soon."

"Although my son didn't go to college, he made more money than anyone else and even bought us a house."

"My son was so filial. He even called me before he died..."

No one can hear this without crying

The building Fan Jin bought for his parents is still empty and no one is living in it.

Whenever there is a festival, there are always three people carrying large and small bags to visit the old lady's house. Among the three people, one is missing several fingers, another is lame, and the third always seems to be awake.

The three smokers always lose one or two of them inexplicably every once in a while. In the past two years, there are only two people left. Only the one with the fingers and the cripple, the one who looks like a smoker.

, also dead

"Did you see that, those three people are the godsons of the old lady, they are not good people, they are gangsters." Neighbors always comment like this

"The old lady's son is a gangster. If he dies, this is the fate of the gangsters. Do you understand?" Neighbors always use Fan Jin as a negative teaching material to teach children who are 7 or 8 years old and do not know Fan Jin.

Relatives or remnants of grief, others have also sung


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