"Are you...Brother Biao?" Luo Lie hesitated to recognize the man.

Dong Biao nodded and replied, "It's not easy for you to recognize me at a glance if you haven't seen me for four years!"

Luo Lie's wrist shook, and a flying knife had already slid from his sleeve to his palm. "Brother Biao is not here to catch me back, right? Blind, oh no, An Zhai has returned to China. I'm sorry, I'll carry it."

Dong Biao laughed and said, "Catch you back? Why do you need to be arrested? Haven't you been in my Anliang Hall for the past four years?"

Luo Lie glanced at Zhao Daxin in surprise.

Zhao Daxin shook his head, sighed, pointed to the seat beside him, and said, "Xiao Qi, come and sit here. This matter cannot be explained in just one or two words."

Luo Lie took a deep breath and thought to himself that the eldest brother would definitely not harm him. If A Biao was hostile to him, the eldest brother would definitely stand in front of him. However, although the eldest brother's expression was solemn, he did not feel nervous. Therefore, it can be basically concluded that the purpose of A Biao coming was definitely not to be incomparable to him.

"Okay, I want to hear what you have to say to me." Luo Lie walked into the room and sat opposite Dong Biao.

Dong Biao took out the Anliangtang sign from his arms, put it in front of Luo Lie, and smiled and said, "You must have seen this thing."

Luo Lie nodded. Not only did he see it, but he also saw it twice. The first time was on the train to New York, and the master and old ghost stuck it on the door of the carriage. The second time was still on the train. When the robber forced the train to stop, the elder brother placed it on the dining table.

"This sign represents Anliangtang. Your master, Old Ghost, your senior brother, Zhao Daxin, are all brothers of my Anliangtang. You have become the master of Uncle Gui, and naturally they are also my Anliangtang. Uncle Gui is the pioneer of Anliangtang, and he is the same generation as Brother Bin. You and me, and your senior brother, should be listed in the big generation." Dong Biao smiled and revealed the answer, took out a box of Marlboro as if nothing had happened, took out one, and held it in his mouth. When he took out a match to light a cigarette, he added: "So, it's okay to call me Brother Biao, although I am twenty years older than you."

Luo Lie was stunned on the spot.

Zhao Daxin said: "Punish evil and promote good, eliminate violence and maintain good deeds. These eight words are my Anliangtang's admonition. Xiaoqi, Anliangtang is not what you imagined. In New York, the one who rescued you and An Zhai from Naduo was Anliangtang, and the one who rescued the master from those evil people was Anliangtang. Of course, there is nothing to brag about to save his family, but what the eldest brother wants to tell you is not embarrassing to be Anliang's cousin. On the contrary, countless Chinese people in the United States will be proud of being Anliangtang!"

Luo Liecuo asked Dong Biao, "Then why did you ask An Zhai to agree to the condition of exchanging life for life before he was willing to heal me?"

Dong Biao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, swallowed it into his lungs, and then sprayed it out of his nostrils. After a smile, he said, "That little fat man is quite annoying, but I didn't expect that he is really loyal to you."

When he was thirteen, he didn't know much, and he couldn't really tell the world that he was a little bit nicer to him, and whoever was a good person, and who would force him to do something he didn't want to do, was a bad person. During his illness, he chatted with Celena, and Luo Lie already knew that Cao Bin and Dong Biao and his organization were called An Liangtang. At that time, Luo Lie only thought that the three words An Liangtang represented domineering and evil.

But in more than four years in New York, not to mention that An Liangtang in New York saved him and An Zhai, nor did they save his master and the old ghost, just talking about the Chinese who heard the praise of An Liangtang was enough to make Luo Lie doubt his original judgment or even negative it.

"Okay, I admit that An Liangtang is a fair and law-abiding hall. Since the master and senior brother are also from An Liangtang, I have nothing to say. However, I am in trouble now and don't want to implicate you yet. If you have any requirements for me, can you wait for a while before talking?" Although my understanding of An Liangtang has changed, Luo Lie cannot accept the reality that he has been deceived and concealed for four years. However, it is not only Cao Bin and Dong Biao who deceived him, but also his most respected master and senior brother. Luo Lie is very dissatisfied, but it is inconvenient to vent, so he can only find an excuse to refuse Dong Biao.

After saying that, Luo Lie stood up and was about to go back.

Dong Biao shouted behind him: "Wait a minute!"

Zhao Daxin stopped Luo Lie at the same time and said, "Xiao Qi, don't hurry to leave first. It's not too late to make a decision after Brother Biao finished speaking."

Luo Lie sighed and sat down again.

Dong Biao took the last sip of the cigarette, then pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, then took out one from the cigarette box, but it didn't ignite it, but put it under your nose and sniffed it twice. "Branco is definitely not something you can deal with by yourself, and it's also useless for a Sheriff Bill. Even if you accept Sheriff Bill's advice and hide in prison, Branco can still kill you. Only Brother Bin can kill Blanco and completely solve this problem."

Luo Lie said coldly: "How can I see it?"

Dong Biao played with the cigarette in his hand and said, "I will tell you a story first, about Binge and Blanco."

Dong Biao put Cao Bin and Blanco together and immediately picked out a suspicion in Luo Lie's subconscious mind. When he encountered a robber on the train, his senior brother Zhao Daxin placed An Liangtang's sign on the dining table, which made Luo Lie remember the time when he went to New York four years ago. His master Lao Gui also pasted the same sign on the door of the carriage, which made the robbers voluntarily give up their carriage. Could it be that there was something between An Liangtang and the robbers? Luo Lie did have such a question at that time, but a sudden change at that time could not be allowed to think too much. Afterwards, he had a psychological shadow due to killing people, so he forgot this question.

"Oh? Then I want to listen carefully." Luo Lie leaned forward slightly.

Dong Biao smiled and nodded, put the cigarette in his hand aside, and said, "Ten years ago, Anliangtang had not yet been established, but at that time, Brother Bin had become the recognized elder brother among Chinese workers. That summer, a damn foreigner came to Chinatown to find someone to help him clean the house. The conditions offered were quite attractive. Many of our female compatriots were competing for this job opportunity. Later, the foreigner took a fancy to a sister-in-law. He said he was a sister-in-law, but in fact he was under 30 years old, and he was holding a little girl under three years old. It was not easy for everyone to see her, so he stopped fighting. But who would have thought that what he gave in was not a good job, but a bad luck.

The foreigner ruined the sister-in-law at home and even killed the little girl under three years old. The foreign policeman didn't know whether it was intentional or a real fool, but he could actually make the foreigner run away. Brother Bin couldn't stand this anger and forced the police station to issue a bounty hunter notice. Brother Bin took the job and started a pursuit of the foreigner for thousands of miles. The foreigner eventually escaped into a town called Newell, which had a very tough sheriff. Yes, he was Blanco.

Blanco ruled the town of Newell and the surrounding territory of more than a hundred kilometers. There, Blanco was the law, and he held the power of life and death for everyone. After the foreigner fled to Newell, he gave Blanco a lot of money, hoping to survive. Blanco agreed to him.

Brother Bin chased Newell alone, but faced Blanco and his more than 20 vicious cowboys. No one knew what happened next. Brother Bin never mentioned this to anyone, and never said anything to me, A Biao, but everyone knew that Brother Bin was back with the head of the foreigner."

"That was the only time that Blanco broke the rules he had set. Before and after that, no other person could disobey Blanco's wishes in the town of Newell and escape unscathed. Five years ago, the railway from Kingsoft to New York was completed and opened to traffic, but a robber case started soon after. Just half a year before you came to Kingsoft, Brother Bin went to New York to meet Mr. Gu, and he met these robbers on the train he came back. The robbers were the cowboys under Blanco. When they met Brother Bin, they could only treat him with courtesy. Brother Bin didn't say anything, but just put out the signboard of Anliangtang. The robbers understood it and never violated the water of my Anliangtang well."

Dong Biao's words dispelled Luo Lie's doubts. At the same time, Cao Bin's legendary story also deeply attracted Luo Lie. "Why didn't Brother Bin report Blanco? Sheriff Bill said that the biggest problem in arresting Blanco is that there is no evidence. If Brother Bin could come out to testify, wouldn't this disaster be eliminated earlier?" When Luo Lie asked these words, he felt a little childish and unconsciously shifted his eyes from Dong Biao's face.

Dong Biao finally couldn't resist the addiction to cigarettes, so he took out a match again and lit a cigarette. "This is the world, everyone makes their own money and makes their own money. An Liangtang doesn't look down on Blanco, and at most he doesn't have any contact with them anymore and will never report them. You may say, isn't An Liangtang's admonition punishing evil and promoting good and eliminating violence and maintaining good?" Dong Biao took a sip of cigarettes, stopped, and looked at Luo Lie.

Luo Lie nodded and sighed: "Yes, Blanco and the others are doing evil, and An Liangtang should have taught them a lesson!"

Dong Biao smiled slightly and said, "Anliangtang only tells the reprimand for Chinese workers. Those who take the train are all foreigners, and those who robbers are all foreigners. Why should I, Anliangtang, cause trouble?"

Luo Lie sighed lightly and said, "I understand."

Dong Biao was so dry that he couldn't help knocking down the table and said to Zhao Daxin: "I said, don't you know this story? Is it necessary to be so fascinated by it? Do you know if you use this space to pour some water for Brother Biao to drink?"

Zhao Daxin was embarrassed to stand up and pour water. When he stepped on his legs, he couldn't help but mutter: "I just poured water for you, you must not..."

Dong Biao pointed at Zhao Daxin and cursed, "You are so unreasonable, right? Just now, now, Brother Biao didn't drink sips just now, of course, don't drink water, but after saying so much, Brother Biao is thirsty now, is that wrong?"

Zhao Daxin poured the water and gave it to Dong Biao, and smiled and said with apologies: "That's right, of course, that's right, Brother Biao, how can he be wrong?"

After drinking water, Dong Biao was too lazy to talk to Zhao Daxin anymore, and then said to Luo Lie: "Maybe you still have a question. Since Brother Bin redeems you from the Customs Police Station four years ago, he had the intention to train you to become the successor of Jinshan Anliangtang, why did he set up a bureau without saying anything and let Uncle Gui take you to New York?" Before Luo Lie could react, Dong Biao immediately explained: "Brother Bin saw all kinds of excellent qualities in you, but also saw yours.

Inadequate, you are very smart and have a strong opinion. You can remain calm when encountering difficulties or dangers, but at the same time, you also have a faint expression of the young master's mentality. If you didn't send you out at that time, but stayed in Anliangtang, when you know that Brother Bin treats you as a successor to train you, I'm afraid that the young master's personality will delay your future. Even if it's a piece of jade, it's hard to become a weapon without any polishing. Just as Uncle Ghost passed by Jinshan, Brother Bin asked Uncle Ghost to polish your uncensored jade for him."

Speaking of this, Dong Biao stared at Luo Lie. The meaning in his eyes was very clear, and he asked Luo Lie again what questions or confusions there were.

Luo Lie took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

In just a few seconds, it seemed like a long time had passed for the three men in the room.

"Thank you, Brother Biao, for telling me so much." Luo Lie finally spoke: "A teacher for one day and a father for life. Since Master is from Anliangtang, I have nothing to say, just follow Master!"

Dong Biao smiled with relief and said, "Since that's the case, let me see Brother Bin. You can put everything else out now, but Blanco dares not delay the matter at all."

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Blanco's movement speed exceeded everyone's expectations. He arrived at Kingsoft in just two days. It was very natural that when he stepped into the main street of Kingsoft, he learned that a great hero who killed two people and captured the train robbers alive in this city.

"Bob, what do you think?" In a suite on the sixth floor of the Wiheng Hotel, Blanco, dressed in a gentlemanly dressed in his hand, asked Bob, who was also dressed in a gentlemanly dressed in his hand.

Bob said: "How can a circus clown kill Isai? Blanco, I thought it was Brown's old guy shirking responsibility."

Blanco sighed: "I don't know what happened on the train, but I know that the Kingsoft Post has never published fake news."

Bob took out the cigar and held it in his mouth. He was about to reach out to get the match on the table, but Blanco snatched the cigar. "Bob, I said, don't smoke this thing in front of me." Bob shrugged his shoulders and had to obey Blanco and pick up the Marlboro cigarette in front of him.

"Blanco, you mean to let Old Brown go and only seek revenge for the clown in the circus, right?" After lit the cigarette, Bob seemed not satisfied with the taste of Marlboro. He pinched the cigarette in his hand and looked at it for a few seconds, and shook his head slightly.

Blanco said: "No, even if the newspapers say it is true, you have to kill Bill Brown first. Isai's death is unrelated. It must be that he led the police to have a gunfight with you, which made Isai disastrous, and that the juggling Noli took the opportunity to attack him."

Bob took another sip of cigarette, but felt even worse, so he simply put it out. "Are you afraid of alerting the snake? Blanco, since the person who killed Isai was the clown in the circus, I think we must first kill that clown, and then settle the score with Old Brown."

Blanco shook his head and said, "No, Bob, I know, you and Isai are brothers and have a deeper relationship than my brother, but we must keep a clear head. Bob, the circus performance is over, and they are about to leave Kingsoft. Let's take a look first and see what kind of gifts Mr. Bill Brown has prepared for us."

Bob took back the cigar that was thrown by Blanco, but did not dare to light it. He just put it under his nose and smelled the cigar. "Blanco, is this why you are going to stay at the Wichen Hotel? I know that Bill Brown may have set one trap after another for you here, but you turned a blind eye. I really sweated for you."

Blanco laughed and said, "No, Bob, you're wrong. Bill Brown set a trap to entertain Blanco who came to assassinate the Nori, not Blanco, a gentleman who came to stay at the Wien Hotel. This is called the most dangerous and safest place. The smart Chinese describe this situation as dark under the light. Bob, I can guarantee that Bill Brown would never have thought we would come to Kingsoft so soon."

Bob sighed: "Blanco, as a hunter, no prey can escape your muzzle, and as a beast, you can tear any hunter into pieces. Fortunately, Bob is your friend, not your enemy."
Chapter completed!