Chapter 1 Death of Big Brother
Author: Longsheng Yunxiao
Chapter 1 Death of Big Brother
"Brother."
"Who did this?"
"I will definitely avenge you."
In a dark room.
It smells like disinfectant.
It is easy to tell from the environment and furnishings that this is not a hospital, but a black clinic.
Look at the wall again.
There is a diagram of human meridians hanging on the wall, as well as a signed poster of (Best Partner).
"Second brother, I don't blame anyone else. I got to this point accidentally."
On the hospital bed.
Lying down was a young man in his mid-20s with a pale face: "Don't ask anything. There is a diary under the bathtub at home. I have long thought that this day would come. Everything you want to know is in the diary."
."
"Brother?"
"Brother!!"
With the shouts.
The person on the hospital bed looked confused and whispered: "Okay, what a powerful heart-destroying palm."
drop.
The life support machine sounds an alarm.
After a while.
A somewhat bald middle-aged man looked inside and said hesitantly: "Brother Xuan, my condolences."
Finished.
The bald doctor continued: "This is the first time I've seen Brother Sheng's condition. I really tried my best. I've been practicing medicine for thirty years and I've seen many storms in Kowloon Walled City, but I've never seen anyone leave a palm print on his chest.
, it’s almost like a martial arts novel.”
Take a deep breath.
Jiang Xuan took out two small gold bulls with a denomination of 500 and said: "I just came here illegally and I am not familiar with the place. I have to rely on you for the cremation."
"Don't worry, Brother Xuan."
The bald doctor repeatedly assured: "You just came to Hong Kong Island not long ago, and you don't know how good my relationship is with Brother Sheng. Last time I treated a gunman Daquan Gang for his injuries, and he died of bleeding in my aorta.
, that group of people refused to give up, and it was Brother Sheng who helped me settle the situation. I have always wanted to repay the favor, but I just didn’t have the chance."
Nod.
Jiang Xuan held back tears and pushed open the door.
His eldest brother's death will not be in vain.
No matter who did it, he must take revenge.
certainly.
The eldest brother didn't say anything. He didn't know who the person who hurt his eldest brother was.
The only hope is to leave him a diary. It doesn't need to be clear, just one or two clues are enough.
"Brother Xuan."
"Brother Xuan."
Walking on the way home.
Along the way, people kept saying hello to Jiang Xuan.
Jiang Xuan also nodded one by one, because he knew that the friendly attitude of these people was accumulated little by little by his brother in the past two years.
As for Jiang Xuan.
He had been in the army before.
At the beginning of this year, I retired from the army due to some problems.
His eldest brother Jiang Sheng came to Hong Kong Island two years ago. After learning about his retirement from the army, he called him to come to Hong Kong Island to develop together.
pity.
Life is filled with hatred, and water flows with it.
Not long after Jiang Xuan arrived, he was separated from his eldest brother, who treated him like a brother and a father.
"My brother Jiang Xuan personally initiated it."
Return home.
Jiang Xuan lifted up the bathtub and saw the diary left by his elder brother.
"Second brother, when you see this diary, you will realize that eldest brother is no longer here."
"Before, you kept asking me what you were doing here, and you were also asking me what I was doing here."
"I haven't answered yet, but now I can tell you."
"It was as if our father had suffered retribution. He often vomited blood and eventually died of vomiting blood."
"Of course, this is a more superstitious theory. It says that our father went down to the cave in Laojun Mountain and breathed harmful gases inside, causing lung disease."
"Well, that's not important. What's important is that there is a Taoist tower in the cave. Our dad smashed the tower and picked up a painting from the bottom of the tower."
"The painting shows a picture of me leaving Hangu Pass in the west. However, our father did not hand it over or destroy it. Instead, he kept it and wanted to give it to us as a family heirloom."
"Right now, this painting is hanging in my bedroom, and what I want to tell you now is my biggest secret. At midnight on the first and fifteenth day of every month, rush towards this painting. You can rush into it.
in the painting, and be transported to another world by this painting.”
"Don't you believe it?"
"Actually, I would feel like a lunatic if I could not bring back gold and martial arts skills that I could practice from that world."
"Yes, I have been to that world."
"It's just that there isn't much exploration. It's limited to the eastern part of the Western Desert, and there's a place called Liusha City."
"It was an era similar to the Song Dynasty. There were no firearms and no concept of science and technology. Some of them were the same martial arts as in the martial arts novels described by Mr. Jin Yong, as well as vague and elusive legends of immortals."
"I tried it a few times."
"In the end, I couldn't hold back my greed. As a traveling merchant, I first exchanged the refined salt I brought with me for a residence, and then exchanged a few glass balls for a hundred taels of gold."
"Gold is real."
"I sold part of it and put the other part in the fish tank at home, hidden under the river sand and aquatic plants."
"correct."
"I also secretly purchased two martial arts books."
"Of course, it's just the lowest level, a body-building skill and a tablet-opening palm."
"It's a pity that the martial arts master in Liusha City said that my qualifications are very poor. I have been practicing for more than a year and there is no improvement. Maybe I am not suitable for martial arts training."
Here are some rambling things.
For example, he would praise how big the house he bought was, or how nice his figure was when he bought a concubine.
Jiang Xuan glanced at ten lines and quickly saw the end.
the last page.
The note left by the eldest brother became scrawled and read: "Second brother, I may be being watched.
I don’t know who the other party is. It may be related to my recent eagerness to practice martial arts and my extravagant spending. I exchanged glass beads for gold bars and purchased large quantities of medicinal materials to increase qi and blood.
You also know that leaking money is always easy to attract hatred, but I also have a way to deal with it. I have money, I can hire a swordsman. In addition, I bought a short dog for self-defense in the walled city.
Hum hum.
What a martial arts master, I will blow his head off with one shot."
The diary is gone at this point.
Jiang Xuan closed his eyes.
Obviously, the elder brother's gun is not fast enough or accurate enough.
How can a short dog be enough?
The effective range is 50 meters, and the maximum ammunition load is eight rounds.
Just like a joke.
Brother is really careless.
If it were him, he would have at least two short ones, one long one, and a dozen wooden handle grenades.
Just saying that.
With his eldest brother's shooting skills, it wasn't even sure whether he could hit the target at 20 meters. He could only be a cook in their company.
Chapter completed!