Han was in the spring, and he was buried in the tomb with the spring breeze. A few years ago, he reconciled his final ending, and he had already arranged the future as much as he could, probably the only way. He was able to lie down on the ground so calmly and rest to his heart's content.

"We don't even know his name. Xu Le took the cigarette in his mouth and inhaled hard. The tips of his brows were furrowed very tightly, thinking about the troubles that this obscene uncle in the grave had brought to him, and so many joys and sorrows, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Although people who are good at fighting are not famous, and the really fierce guys often have no names, but once I think of him, I don't know how to mention him in the history books in the future." It always feels a little weird. ”

"He is the third son of the Cao family, called Cao Qiudao. ”

This secluded and remote cemetery in Oak State. Today is particularly lively, a lady who is very old, but still wearing heavy makeup and a red fox skin, walked from under the ginkgo tree, with no expression on her face, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of indifference and loneliness.

This lady's name is Sister Ke, and she is one of the living legends in the four states around the mountains, she only owns one Coco nightclub, but this nightclub has been supported by the sound of guns and the smoke of blood and gunpowder for too long, as mentioned earlier, those who dare to fight against time are always easy to be awe-inspiring, and she is no different.

"Hello, sister. ”

Xu Zai and Shi Qinghai stood up at the same time, threw away the cigarette in their hands, and bowed slightly. For them, the respect for the old lady was not because of some legend, but because of the relationship between the lady and the man in the grave.

Many years ago, the relationship between a young student who was determined to join the revolution and a red-carded girl in a nightclub gradually evolved into the relationship between a revolutionary leader and an old lady he did not want to forget, and this relationship is truly legendary. Sister Ke, who was already an old lady, slowly walked to the grave, looked at the sentence on the tombstone, shook her head, and said: "I heard him say that he organized a poetry club in school, but he got tired of it after all. ”

Xu Le and Shi Qinghai looked at Sister Ke and didn't know what to say.

"Zhang Xiaomeng came yesterday. Sister Ke turned around, coughed twice, looked at Xu Le and said calmly, "She is his student." As for hiding the news of his death back then, it was his idea, don't blame the poor girl. ”

"Understood. Xu Le replied very succinctly.

A corner of Oak State's most famous rock repair bar. Xu Le and Shi Qinghai are drinking the local specialty of Gaomai Yadu honey beer, in their eyes. In a tall glass of clear yellow and translucent wine, there seems to be a picture of the old lady standing alone and calmly by the grave.

Until today, they knew that the intelligence leader of Qinglong Mountain, the guy who had caused headaches to the federal government for decades and was determined to lead the ** army to overthrow the government and the rule of the Seven Families, was actually a descendant of the Cao family, one of the Seven Families.

At this moment, Xu Le thought of Shang Qiu's fiancé, remembered Uncle Tian, and said with emotion: "It is said that Lin Banshan is the greatest rebellion of the Seven Families, but compared with the "Cao Qiudao" in the grave, he is still too far behind. ”

As a descendant of the Seven Families. But he dedicated his life to the cause of eliminating the Seven Great Families, and Cao Qiudao in the grave can be called a real rebel.

"An immature college student ran away because of an arranged marriage, and as a result, he became one of the bosses of the ** army, and I don't know if he regretted it later. ”

"No one knows. ”

"Before you are alive, you can make the world dance with it, and after you die, you can make women silent and keep their graves. Shi Qinghai drank all the beer in the cup, wiped off the foam on his lips, and exclaimed: "The old man has lived a really powerful life in this life", so powerful!"

Xu Le raised his full beer glass, shrugged his shoulders and took a sip.

"The last time we came together was to go to the Foundation building to kill Medellin, he" Cao Qiudao didn't tell us the whole plan, "We are just executors, fortunately there was no big problem in the end." Shi Qinghai said: "At that time in the Coco nightclub, I have been guessing what the role of Sister Ke is, but I have not gotten an answer until today. ”

"Is there love between them?"

Shi Qinghai's charming peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, and his slender fingers gently tapped the outer wall of the empty beer glass, making a crisp and beautiful sound.

"I've always thought I loved the Bun, or could love. But today, at the grave, I suddenly thought of another girl, a girl from that beautiful island. ”

"Who?" asked Xu Le suspiciously.

"That's a pretty girl I knew before I killed Medellin. Shi Qinghai squeezed Qingjun's eyebrows, as if he couldn't remember the girl's appearance and the girl's name. "She seems to be a teacher, but I have forgotten where she is a teacher, and I have forgotten her name

"Garbage. Xu Le unceremoniously gave him a man's evaluation.

"Speaking of garbage, what are you going to do with the garbage within the government?" Shi Qinghai asked.

"There's no rush. Xu Le replied: "The old man said that these people will definitely go into the garbage heap of history. ”

Shi Qinghai was silent for a while, and continued with a smile: "But Schiller said that garbage never goes into the garbage bin by itself. ”

Xu Le shrugged, stared at the beer glass in his hand, and looked at the day 08 Shanxun Shu sneered at Qi Umbrella with "Let the subtle and soaked in the golden boiled liquor struggle and be angry, and then shatter into indignation... White hit the bubble, and suddenly said: "Anyway, this is my job" I specifically told Gao Yu last time. Later, I forgot about it and handed you the list. ”

"Because you need my help. ”

"I don't want it now. ”

"Then I wish you the best of luck. ”

Shi Qinghai looked at the beautiful girl who was looking for a target everywhere who came to the side of the bar, smiled and patted Xu Le on the shoulder, and said, "I hope you didn't sacrifice for the country, but you became a victim of the love murder case." ”

Xu Le watched him put the iron box Sanqi into his pocket, and subconsciously turned around. It just happened to meet Nan Sang-mei's gentle eyes.

"Coming?"

"It's coming. ”

"Some wine?"

"Hmm. ”

Nam Sang-mi sat beside him obediently, his hands on his lap in a regular manner, bowed his head slightly, and hummed a little shyly.

Xu Le began to pour beer for her, and there was a bottle of the special thin-necked open cup. watched the delicate foam keep rising, but Nam Sang-mi never stopped.

"It's not far, is it?, can you get used to it?" he asked, finally stopping pouring his wine, a little unaccustomed.

Nam Sang-mi raised her face, lifted her bangs that trembled slightly in front of her forehead, and said with a gentle smile: "The Foundation is next to it, so I will meet here." It's really convenient. ”

Xu Le was stunned and asked in disbelief: "The reconstruction foundation and the previous peace foundation in Medellín used the same building?"

"Yes. Nam Sang-mi took the paper towel handed by the waiter, carefully wiped off the wine on the table in front of Xu Le, and said softly: "But can we not talk about this issue." ”

"Absolutely. ”

"I know why you asked me out today. Nam Sang-mei looked at Xu Le with a smile, with a determined look on her face, and under the crimson of alcohol, she was a little childlike cute, "But I don't want to promise you anything." ”

Xu Le opened his mouth slightly, thinking that he hadn't said anything.

Nam Sang-mi held the heavy thin-necked open beer mug in both hands, and began to gulp down, grunting until the end, raising her left arm to wipe the white foam from her lips, and sighed with satisfaction. Then he turned his head, looked at him and said hard and seriously: "Jian Shui'er is good, but she is not as suitable as me to be a wife." ”

She carefully squeezed out a syllable with her nose. It seems to be strengthening your confidence or cheering yourself up.

"Well, that's right, she's not as fit as a wife for me. ”

Summoning all the courage to say this, Nam Sang-mi suddenly relaxed completely, and called out to the bartender for two more beers with a crisp smile, not caring that there were already red clouds on her jade-like white cheeks.

Where is this going on? Although the purpose of meeting Miss Nanxiangjia today was indeed to make this matter clear, how could Xu Le have thought that as soon as he met him, he was called back by the serious topic of his wife's work before he had time to say anything.

Xu Le actually likes the gentle and beautiful girl around him very much, but this liking is more with a certain sense of tranquility and rest, in fact, he has too little contact with this girl. It's not even a friend" After all, life has been too difficult and miserable over the years, and Nam Sang-mi can watch the documentary "Seven Groups" to find him, but he doesn't have time to let the train in his mind. Girls go fermented.

But I really like it.

Xu Le stared at the beer in the cup, not daring to look away, the relationship between men and women is always so complicated. Especially when you meet the best people of the opposite sex in the world, what choice can you make?

These are all good, good, and what I want.

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked Minami Sang-mi, "Are there any other relatives in your mother's family?"

"You mean the Cao family?" Nan Xiangmei, who was a little half-drunk, looked at Xu Le with a smile, raised her finger and said, "I have a lot of uncles." ”

Xu Le suddenly found out that he had provoked the opposite sex. It seems that they are all very difficult to mess with the opposite sex, and if those uncles surnamed Cao have the same temperament as the one lying in the grave, it will be difficult for him to live a very nourishing life.

"Have you ever heard of Cao Qiudao?"

"It seems to be the third uncle. Minami Sang-mi tilted her head slightly and thought cutely, "I'm much older than my mother, and I heard that I died a long time ago." "I'll shrug you to a place. ”

"Good. ”

After all, Xu Le failed to bring Nam Sang-mi to the grave of her uncle, who was not well-known in the court but secretly disturbed Siye, because when he walked out of the famous bar, he saw three black minivans, and then a dozen FBI agents in black suits surrounded him.

"Colonel Xu Le, please come with us. ”

(Today's fingers are shaking slightly, experienced friends can think of why, I hope tomorrow will be better, the story is the same, it must be better tomorrow, I wish everyone a happy Monday to work or school, hehe.) (To be continued)