we are brothers

He glanced at the name on the tombstone, "Xu Xin." He vaguely remembered that this tombstone was buried by a few people in black clothes, but they just carried the coffin and buried it here. For such a long time, there was no Anyone who comes here to look at it, the tombstones are dirty around the tombstones and covered in dust.

He didn't know the relationship between the people in front of him and the people inside the tombstone. He looked at the people around him, a little timidly, and didn't know what to say, even standing there, he was a little timid.

After a long time, the middle-aged man standing in front of the tombstone spoke, "I walked all the way, why is this place so dirty, because no one cleans it?"

"No, no." Hearing the man's cold voice, the grave guard shook his head quickly, "It's been windy these two days, so, so."

"So what?" The man turned his head and fixed his eyes on the old man who guarded the tomb. "This strong wind only blows on this tablet, right? The other tablets are clean, but this one is dirty. Is it all wind?" shaved?"

The tomb guard suddenly became a lot nervous. He was a little scared. These people obviously didn't look like ordinary people. He thought for a while and said quickly, "No, it's because this tombstone has never been seen since it was erected here. I have come to see it, no one has come to see it during the holidays, other tombstones are placed there, and people will come to pay homage more or less regularly, so, so."

"So what?" The man's eyes were a little aggressive, and he was very angry, "So my brother's place has always been so dirty? My brother's place has never been clean? Overgrown with weeds?" He suddenly took a step forward, very With a vicious slap, he put his hand inside his clothes, as if he was about to draw a gun.

"Ah, don't" the cemetery keeper knelt down on the ground in fright, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry big brother, please forgive me, please forgive me!" Immediately afterwards, he felt that the surroundings were quiet, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He was afraid of offending these underworld people. He was just an ordinary citizen, so naturally he couldn't provoke these people. Immediately afterwards, he saw something that made him uncomfortable As far as I can imagine, I saw that the flat-haired man opposite him didn't take out his gun, but what he took out was indeed a pile of money, yes, a thick pile of money, this pile of money looked full It must be more than 1, which is almost equal to his salary for a year, and he was stunned at that time.

The man handed the money to him, "Take this money, and come to clean up my brother every day from now on. If one day I come and see my brother's tombstone is still in the same condition, I will let you go down to accompany him. "The man's voice was not emotional at all.

"I don't dare, I dare not, don't worry, don't worry, brother, I will definitely, I will come to clean every day, come every day, to ensure that this place is clean."

The tomb guard kept begging for mercy, but he didn't dare to accept the money.

"Here, take the money." The man on the opposite side said again, "This is for you, you take it."

"I, I." The grave guard was a little confused. He stretched out his hand and then withdrew it. After all, he didn't dare to take the money. The man opposite was obviously a little impatient. He knelt down and stuffed the money directly into the grave guard's pocket. Then, he took out a pistol from one side, and he put the pistol on the head of the old grave guard, "The money is for you, so you take it, but don't forget what I told you. It's okay, right?"

The old man who guarded the tomb was trembling all over, he didn't even dare to say anything, he kept nodding, and then the man opposite said again, "Can you talk?" The man pulled his chin up, "Tell me, I heard that!" No."

"I heard it, I heard it." The old grave guard nodded quickly.

The man turned his gaze away from him, and he suddenly felt a lot lighter all over his body. The man turned his gaze to the tombstone again, with a sad expression on his face, "Brother, I'm sorry, it's my brother who hurt you."

After finishing speaking, the short-haired man knelt down on the ground slowly, followed by the four people behind the man, "Brother, I'm sorry, we killed you." Immediately after, the four people behind him also knelt down.

At the same time, I saw dozens of people standing around, all kneeling on the ground, "Master Xin, I'm sorry, we are the ones who hurt you!" The roars of these dozens of people were extremely loud.

The tomb guards were frightened silly, looking at the people around them.

Immediately afterwards, the man's expression changed again, and he became a little angry. He picked up a dagger from one side and cut his finger with the dagger. The blood slowly fell on the tombstone, drop by drop. down stream.

Immediately afterwards, with his own fingers, he wrote four large characters on the tombstone stroke by stroke: "Blood for blood!" In this dark night, with this group of menacing social people, this strange blood , this angry man, this gloomy cemetery, everything looked extraordinarily weird, the biting cold wind was blowing, but the gravekeeper felt that his clothes were soaked with sweat, he stared at the blood on the tombstone. Blood returned those four big characters, and his body began to tremble unconsciously. He could feel the anger of this person, and the anger of this group of people.

"If you don't take revenge, you swear you won't be a human being." At this moment, the flat-headed man in front of him spoke slowly, and then, his voice suddenly expanded several times, and he roared angrily, "Don't take revenge! Swear not to be human! Lord Xin, rest in peace!"

At the same time, behind him, the entire cemetery resounded, "Don't take revenge! Swear not to be human! Lord Xin, rest in peace!" All the people around shouted, and the shouts resounded through the sky, followed by , the man thrust the dagger into the soft ground in front of him, and immediately stood up.

The man lit a cigarette, and after he stood up, all the people behind him stood up, the man was smoking a cigarette, and glanced at the person behind him, "Xia Wenxuan." His voice was not loud, "Is everything arranged? "

"It's been arranged, Brother Feng, we can do it at any time."

Li Feng nodded, he looked at the people around him again, followed by closing his eyes, taking deep breaths, as if he was enjoying the wild night air, after a while, he opened his eyes and smiled." Do you smell blood?" Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at the tombstone behind him, then took out a gun from his pocket and pointed the muzzle at the sky, "Boom, boom, Boom, boom, boom" fired a round of bullets in a row.

Then, he loaded the gun, turned around and walked away. He walked in front, and all the people behind followed. A large number of people filed out one after another, and the tomb guards were dumbfounded.