It is spring now, and he is buried in the tomb of the spring breeze. A few years ago, he knew his final outcome and had done his best to arrange his funeral. Perhaps only in this way can he lie down underground so calmly and rest as much as possible.

"We don't even know his name." Xu Le held the cigarette in his mouth and sucked hard, frowned tightly. Thinking about the trouble that this vulgar uncle in the grave once brought to him, and there were so many joys and sorrows, he couldn't help but sigh: "Although people who are good at fighting have no reputation, and real fierce guys often don't have names, but once he thinks about how to mention him in future history books, he always feels a little weird."

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

This secluded and remote cemetery in Oak State is particularly lively today. A lady who is already very old but still wears heavy makeup and wears a red fox fur, walked over from the ginkgo tree with no expression on her face and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with indifferent and lonely.

This lady's name is Ke Jie, and she is one of the legends living in the four states of S2 Huanshan. She only owns a Coco nightclub, but this nightclub has been supported by the sound of gunfire and the smoke of blood and fire. As mentioned earlier, people who dare to fight with time are always awesome, and so are she.

"Hello, sister."

Xu Le and Shi Qinghai stood up at the same time, threw away the cigarette roll in their hands, and bowed slightly to greet them. For them, they expressed respect to the old lady not because of some legend, but because of the relationship between this lady and the man in the grave.

Many years ago, a young student who was determined to join the revolution and a red card girl in a nightclub, this relationship gradually evolved into a relationship between a revolutionary leader and an old lady he didn't want to forget. This relationship is the real legend.

Ke Jie, who is already an old lady, walked slowly to the grave, looked at the words on the tombstone, shook her head, and said dejectedly: "I heard that he had organized a poetry club in the school, but after all, I was tired of it."

Xu Le and Shi Qinghai looked at Ke Jie, not knowing what to say.

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

"I understand." Xu Le's answer was very concise.

...

...

In the corner of the most famous Yanxiu bar in Oak State, Xu Le and Shi Qinghai are drinking the local specialty Gaomaiya honey beer. In their eyes, there seems to be a picture of the old lady staying alone and calmly by the grave in a tall glass of clear yellow wine.

It is not until today that they know that the intelligence leader of Qinglong Mountain has caused headaches for decades. The guy who is determined to lead the anti-government army to overthrow the government and rule the seven majors... is actually a descendant of the Cao family, one of the seven majors.

At this moment, Xu Le thought of Shang Qiu's fiancé, and Uncle Tian, ​​and said with emotion: "It is said that Lin Banshan is the most amazing rebellion among the Seven Great Ones, but compared with Cao Qiudao in the grave, he is still far behind."

As a descendant of the Seven Great Masters, Cao Qiudao in the grave can be called a true rebellion.

"A young college student ran away because of an arranged marriage, but he ended up running away and became one of the big bosses of the anti-government army. I don't know if he regretted it later."

"No one knows."

"It can make the world dance after death, and it can make women silently guard the grave after death." Shi Qinghai drank the beer in the glass, wiped off the foam on his lips, and exclaimed: "The old man is so fucking powerful in this life... so powerful!"

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

"Last time we came to S2 together, we went to the foundation building to kill Medellin. He... Cao Qiudao did not tell us the whole plan. We were just executors. Fortunately, there was no big mistake in the end." Shi Qinghai said: "At that time, I was guessing what the role played by Kejie was, but unfortunately I haven't gotten the answer until today."

"Is there love between them?"

Shi Qinghai's charming peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, and his slender fingers gently tapped the outer wall of the empty beer cup, making a crisp and nice sound.

"I always thought that I loved Zou Yu, or could love it. But today, I suddenly thought of another girl, the girl on the beautiful island."

"Who?" Xu Le asked in confusion.

"That was a beautiful girl I met before killing Medellin." Shi Qinghai squeezed Qing's handsome eyebrows, and it seemed that he could not remember the girl's appearance, and the girl's name, "She seemed to be a teacher, but I forgot where she is, and I even forgot her name..."

"Trump." Xu Le gave him a man's evaluation without hesitation.

"When it comes to garbage, what are you going to deal with the garbage within the government?" Shi Qinghai asked.

"Don't worry." Xu Le replied: "The old man said that these people will definitely enter the garbage dump of history."

Shi Qinghai was silent for a moment, and continued with a smile: "But Schiller said that trash never walks into the trash can by himself."

Xu Le shrugged, stared at the beer glass in his hand, watched the slight bubbles struggled and floated in the golden wine, and then broke into delicate white foam, and suddenly said, "Anyway, this is my job... I specifically advised Zou Yu last time, but later I forgot about this and gave the list to you."

"Because you need my help."

“Not needed now.”

"Then I wish you good luck."

Shi Qinghai looked at the beautiful girl who was looking for a target from the side of the bar, smiled and patted Xu Le on the shoulder, and said, "I hope you have not sacrificed for the country, but became a victim of the love killing case."

Xu Le watched him put the iron box Sanqi into his pocket, and subconsciously turned around, which happened to meet Nan Xiangmei's gentle eyes.

...

...

"Come?"

"Here you come."

"Some wine?"

"Um."

Nan Xiangmei sat obediently beside him, stroking her hands on her legs with regular hands, lowered her head slightly, and nodded shyly.

Xu Le started pouring beer for her, and a bottle of a special thin-necked open-mouthed glass was found. As the delicate foam continued to rise, Nan Xiangmei never stopped.

"Come here isn't it? Can you get used to it in S2?" He finally stopped pouring wine and asked a little unaccustomedly.

Nan Xiangmei raised her face, lifted up the bangs trembling on her forehead, and said with a gentle smile: "The foundation is right next to her, so it's really convenient to meet here."

Xu Le was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Does the Reconstruction Foundation use the same building as the former Peace Foundation in Medellin?"

"Yes." Nan Xiangmi took the tissue handed over by the waiter, carefully wiped off the wine stains on the table in front of Xu Le, and said softly: "But can we not talk about this issue."

"sure."

"I know why you asked me out today." Nan Xiangmei looked at Xu Le with a smile, with a firm look on her face. Against the crimson of alcohol, she was a little cute as childish, "But I don't want to promise you anything."

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

Nan Xiangmei held the heavy open beer glass with her hands, and began to drink big gulp, gulping until the end, lifting her left arm to wipe off the foam on her lips, making a whisper in satisfaction, then turned her head and looked at him and said seriously: "Jian Shui'er is good, but she is not as suitable as a wife as me."

She used her nose to squeeze out a syllable, as if she was strengthening her confidence or cheering herself up.

"Well, that's right, she doesn't have me right for being a wife."

After plucking up all the courage to say this, Nan Xiangmei suddenly relaxed completely, and with a smile, she called the bartender to have two more bottles of beer, without caring that there were red clouds on her white cheeks as white as jade.

Where and where is this? Although I met with the lady of the Nanxiang family today, there was indeed a purpose to explain this matter clearly, Xu Le could not have thought that as soon as he met, he was called back by a serious topic about his wife's work before he could even tell anything.

Xu Le actually liked this gentle and beautiful girl around him very much, but this kind of love has a sense of tranquility and rest. In fact, he has contacted this girl too few times, and even friends are not even considered a friend... After all, life has been too difficult and difficult for years. Nan Xiangmei can watch the documentary "Seventh Group" to search for his figure, but he has no time to let the girl on the train in his mind ferment.

However, I really like it.

Xu Le stared at the beer in the glass and did not dare to look away. The relationship between men and women is always so complicated, especially when you meet the most beautiful opposite sex in the world, what choice can you make?

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

Suddenly, he thought of something and asked Nan Xiangmei: "Do you have any relatives in your mother's family?"

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

Xu Le suddenly realized that the opposite sex he provoked seemed to be very difficult to provoke. If those uncles named Cao had the same temperament as the one lying in the grave, he would find it difficult to live a very comfortable life.

"Have you heard of Cao Qiudao?"

"It seems... the third uncle." Nan Xiangmei tilted her head slightly and thought cutely, "It's much older than her mother. I heard that she died a long time ago."

"I'll take you to a place."

"good."

After all, Xu Le failed to bring Nan Xiangmi to her uncle's grave, who was not famous but secretly moved to the world, because when he walked out of the famous bar, he saw three black SVs, and then more than a dozen FBI agents in black formal suits surrounded him.
Chapter completed!