"Of course it's possible, why is it impossible? I know you have a lot of shocks, doubts and confusions in your hearts right now, but this is not the time to explain this. By the way, I want to tell you some good news. The once all-powerful hero is no longer there.

He is dead. You must have seen it just now. He was the one I hit with a stone. This is the grudge between me and him. I think Sihu, you should be very clear about this grudge. Zhao Fanchen, do you still remember that day?

The conversation between us by the swimming pool? I said I wanted to kill Xiongwu with my own hands, and I have done it now. Also, from now on, my territory and the sphere of influence of the Chinese Gang will be truly controlled by you.

As long as you can unify the forces of the entire Chinese Gang, then you will be a powerful figure who can be on an equal footing with those big families. I am old now, and I no longer have much desire for power. I can only

If you can do this, the rest will depend on you." Qiao Zhenhai wiped the blood off his hands, then came over and pressed Zhao Fanchen's shoulders and whispered in his ear: "Once Mr. Xiong dies, everything will go smoothly.

You are the only one in the upper position, understand? The territory occupied by Mr. Xiong and I originally belonged to the Chinese Gang. That was the old foundation that the Chinese Gang worked hard to build when they came to North America. You have to defend them. I can't help you now.

When you are busy, the rest is up to you. Remember, there is no free lunch at this time, and no one is the same. I hope I can still see this old man on my island in my lifetime.

You, let’s drink tea together.”

"You killed Mr. Xiong!" The four tigers had a conflict of temperament. When he saw Mr. Xiong being killed by Qiao Zhenhai, he was immediately furious. The gun in his hand was pointed directly at Qiao Zhenhai, and then there was a sudden roar, and dozens of guns were fired in the grass around him.

They all came out and aimed at the four tigers.

Qiao Zhenhai smiled calmly and waved his hand. The people under his hands in the grass all put down their guns. Qiao Zhenhai patted Sihu on the shoulder and said: "After so many years, you have no temper at all."

Nothing has changed, he is still so impulsive. If Mr. Xiong does not die, the people who will die will definitely be you and Zhao Fanchen. Do you think he will keep you and Zhao Fanchen after he goes back? What's more, after betrayal like Shen Bin

Or, that would be even more impossible.”

Of course Sihu knew Xiongye's temperament. His hand holding the gun was trembling, and then he slowly put down the gun in his hand. Looking at Xiongye who was already bloody and bloody, Sihu felt complicated and hard to understand. He didn't know what to do.

Sad or happy, he slowly walked over and took off his coat and put it on Master Xiong's head. Sihu sat quietly next to Master Xiong's body, in a daze.

When he saw that the person turning around was Qiao Zhenhai, Zhao Fanchen suddenly realized the meaning of what Qiao Zhenhai said to Zhao Fanchen that night by the swimming pool.

"Why do you want to leave like this?" This is what makes Zhao Fanchen most puzzled that Qiao Zhenhai, who has the upper hand at this moment and can stabilize the situation with just a move of his hands and has regained his fame, wants to leave.

"When people are in the world, they can't help themselves. If you want to withdraw, only if you die, I am a dead person now, right? I don't want the news that I am still alive to leak out. Young man, can you keep this for me?

Is it a secret? I'm tired of the life of fighting and killing, and I want to live the rest of my life quietly." Qiao Zhenhai turned around, put on his coat, and was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, he stopped again.

Without looking back, he said in a deep voice: "Shen Bin will be left to you to handle."

At this time, Shen Bin knew that he had failed. Master Xiong was dead. Although he did not die in his hands, the person he hated so much died in front of his eyes. Everything now seems to be... It was good for Zhao Fanchen. He had been working in vain for so long, and it seemed that he had also made a wedding dress. Unexpectedly, all this made Mr. Xiong right. Shen Bin sat softly on the ground, pressing the hand that had been shot, with a pale face. He said: "Xiaofan, can you give me a cigarette?"

Looking at this person who taught him a lot, Zhao Fanchen sat next to him calmly, and then handed Shen Bin a cigarette. He took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Fanchen with a strange expression on his face: "Some I really believe in fate. Although Mr. Xiong died in front of my eyes, I did not kill him. I want to sit on the position of the boss of the Chinese Gang, but in the end everything is done for you, hehe... ··”

Looking at the vicissitudes of life in front of him, Zhao Fanchen suddenly remembered how he looked when he first met Shen Bin. He was shrewd, capable, and meticulous in words, a very good middle-aged man.

"Are you going to kill me? Xiaofan, I don't want to be tortured by those people in the gang after I go back. Can you give me a happy life? It's not a waste of our acquaintance. You know if I return to the Chinese Gang alive, What will happen to the organization? I think many people are looking forward to my death. Hehe... I don't want to suffer all their torture before dying. They are just a bunch of cowards. Now that things have reached this point, I I have accepted my fate. I can’t kill you, and I can’t kill Mr. Xiong. I can’t sit as the boss of the Chinese gang, nor can I buy an island in the Caribbean and enjoy my old age in peace. This is really a good joke, isn’t it? Xiao Fan, for the sake of our past relationship, I am begging you to give me a happy one. I have no room to look back, no more." Shen Bin's face looked a little painful, self-deprecating, sad, and desperate.

Standing up and looking at Shen Bin, Zhao Fanchen took out his gun and pointed it at Shen Bin. Shen Bin smiled self-deprecatingly, said thank you, then closed his eyes and waited.

Bang bang, there were two gunshots, and the bullets flew past Shen Bin's head, stirring up a few stray grass and mud foam. Zhao Fanchen said expressionlessly: "You actually have other choices, you go." Bar!"

"You want to let me go?" Shen Bin looked at Zhao Fanchen's back in disbelief, his expression a little complicated. He didn't understand why Zhao Fanchen, who now had the upper hand, chose to let him go at this time.

He climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Shen Bin's expression became more and more weird. He stared at Zhao Fanchen's back as if he was making some kind of difficult decision. The gun in his cuff was tightly held in his hand. , suddenly a surge of anger surged into my heart.

"You really don't want to kill me?" Shen Bin stood up and did not turn around to leave. He quietly held the gun in his hand and hesitated.

"Xiao Fan, do you really want to let Shen Bin go?" Si Hu came over and looked back at Shen Bin behind him with a somewhat indignant look. At this time, only Si Hu and Zhao Fanchen came over. Robin With those people, they are fighting with Shen Bin's people!

Nodding, Zhao Fanchen handed Sihu a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath. The two of them looked at the weeds swaying in the wind in the distance, each with their own thoughts, but when Sihu turned around inadvertently, he Seeing Shen Bin suddenly raising the gun and pointing it at Zhao Fanchen, the four tigers were shocked and shouted: "Xiaofan, watch your back!" Then he violently pushed Zhao Fanchen out. Bang, just at this moment the gun rang out.

Zhao Fanchen was pushed out by the four tigers. When the gunshot rang out, a bunch of blood splashed from the back of the four tigers. The bullet pierced his chest. He slowly fell to the ground. Zhao Fanchen came back to his senses and saw Seeing the figure of Sihu slowly falling, he raised his gun in anger and fired. Bang, the bullet pierced the center of Shen Bin's eyebrows. His body fell to the ground with a thud, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. The moment the bullet passed through Shen Bin's eyebrows, he thought of the glorious era when he worked hard with Master Xiong.

Zhao Fanchen rushed over and hugged Sihu in his arms, pressed his chest with one hand and said in a voiceless voice: "Master Hu, hold on, you must hold on, I will take you to the hospital now."

"Ahem, no need, it's too late." As soon as Sihu spoke, the blood in his mouth poured out, his face flushed, his blood-stained hands tightly grasped Zhao Fanchen's collar, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Fan, Mr. Xiong is dead, Shen Bin is dead, Qiao Zhenhai has retired, and now you are the only one left in the Chinese Gang. You must stabilize the Chinese Gang. You must rise to the top and sit on the position of leader of the Chinese Gang. This is all Those seniors who worked hard more than 20 years ago have sacrificed their lives and shed blood to build a country. If no one in today's Chinese Gang can hold it down, it will be a piece of loose sand, and it will be a living target for various forces. Mr. Xiong is dead, you Now I don’t have any scruples, I must get to the top, ahem…”

"Master Tiger..." At this time, the gang led by Robin rushed over. Seeing the two corpses on the ground, the four tigers covered in blood in Zhao Fanchen's arms all lost their voices: "Master Tiger... ····”

"Master Hu, please stop talking. I will take you to the hospital right now." Zhao Fanchen wanted to send Sihu to the hospital. He turned around with red eyes and shouted to the group of people behind him: "You are still stunned. What are you doing? Why don’t you help me quickly?”

"Xiao Fan..." Sihu coughed up blood again. His face had begun to turn pale. He grabbed Zhao Fanchen's collar tightly and held back his last breath: "Xiao Fan, I There is one last thing that has not been done. After I die, you must send my bones back to my hometown and bury me in Niulan Mountain. There is also a small grave there. Remember to help me put it on the pillar. fragrant····"

After saying that, Sihu grabbed Zhao Fanchen's collar hand and slowly relaxed it. He closed his eyes, but left with a smile of relief on his face. Zhao Fanchen let Sihu go On the ground, he solemnly said: "I will definitely help you fulfill this wish."

When Robin and the group of people who came over saw the scene in front of them, they immediately understood. The brothers behind him saw that Mr. Xiong's head was beaten with stones and was bloody and bloody. They were so unsightly that they were filled with indignation. He shouted: "This bastard Shen Bin actually did such a cruel thing to Mr. Xiong. Brother Xiaofan, what should we do with this traitor Shen Bin now?"
Chapter completed!