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Chapter 230 My Brother(1/2)

(I have something to do today, so I'll post it, so I'll post it in big chapters. Now one chapter, two hours later, another chapter is still ten thousand words! I've been waiting for my book friends for a long time! Sorry!)

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There is a kind of emotion in this world called brothers!

When a person lives in the world, an important characteristic helps him to conquer all difficulties and defeat all enemies. This characteristic is called courage.

There is no doubt that if Li Fei had never been a courageous person since thirty-three years later and still in the 1970s.

He is afraid of death, he is lustful, he is rogue, and he is even proficient in everything from lustful and rich. He travels from the future world with bright lights and wine to the barren China today. In fact, for him, the world of this era is actually no different from hell.

There are no nightclubs here, no KTV here, no luxurious hotels here, and no exposed clothes. Give some money to share a good night with you.

What's even more annoying is that there is no soft couch here. It sleeps on the hard ground as hard as iron, and there are even mosquitoes everywhere, let alone tall buildings and luxuriously decorated residential buildings with comfortable living.

But in this barren world there are Li Fei's brothers, and his brother is Wen Feng.

In the future world, in fact, when he first left school, who would say that he was not a person with ideals and goals, nor a person with courage, would be anxious with you? At that time, the students who had just left school were more aware and thought that the world was full of gold was waiting for him to clean up. How could a pride like him have a day without success in his career?

So in the future world, Li Fei has really worked hard, struggled, and struggled. Of course, he wants to one day have his own beautiful car, want to have his own sky, and write his own self-made biography with his youth and passion.

But what about the facts?

When he first arrived in S City, in order to survive, Li Fei worked as an ordinary salesperson, and even worked as a waiter in a small stall, washed dishes and wiped the table, and bought coolies, carrying rice and gas all over the street to find house numbers.

Of course, because of too much helplessness, he even became a bad intention. Under the temptation of his bad friends, he also became a vulgar and shameless defendant and plaintiff after eating, and even a private detective who used cheating methods.

However, if he had not encountered literary style in his life, he might be wiping dishes in the future, buying coolies, and even had to do something against his will in order to survive.

It’s Wen Feng who remembers his brother!

He took him on a new path, pointed out the direction, and taught him to survive in the future, a world that was not just about passion, who believed that as long as he was willing to work hard and sweat, he could achieve success.

The blood was extinguished, and Li Fei slowly saw the essence of the future world with his guidance, thus restraining all his ambitions and ideals.

He no longer buys coolies, he no longer wipes dishes, nor does he become a private detective who goes against his will.

On the contrary, he learned to enjoy it. He smoked, he drank, he played with women, and he also brought people to drink with women. He even dared to taste mushrooms called drugs.

But the final result surprised him. When he went against his wishes, he believed that although his current actions were actually no different from those of the previous private detectives who went against his will, they were only legal, but the other was illegal. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in the end.

The beautiful beauty of a car is no longer a dream, but these beauties are just soulless, and the car has become a tool for him to show off his identity.

He had a place in S City, and could even talk big with the so-called dignitaries, and then sit in the high-rise buildings and look at the people along the streets, just like him, wearing a straight suit and a tie, looking up at them with a look of enviousness.

But in fact, Li Fei knew these miserable people who were as hard as he was back then. Although the suits and ties were covered with sweat, their underwear had long been stained with sweat. They had great ideals and youthful dreams, and believed that as long as they worked hard and thought that as long as they worked hard, they would have a day of success.

However, as long as Li Fei knows, they will never have such a day, and they will not even be able to reach his current position.

But, is Li Fei really willing?

No, he is really unwilling to give up!

He doesn't want a world like this. Sometimes black and white are reversed, and money and power can actually be the key to explaining all problems.

Anyone, anything, must bow his head and retreat in the two dizzy words.

However, one day he had the honor to travel to the world of 1979 with his literary style at the same time.

In this era, there is no fine wine, no women, no lights and wine, and even a meal of peace of mind is a luxury.

To be honest, Li Fei, who has been enjoying for a long time, really doesn't adapt to this world. He misses the already luxurious life. Even those comfortable conditions will make him unable to sleep well and eat well. He wants to go back to the future every moment. At that time, how much he hopes that Wenfeng, the brother he has always trusted and convinced, can take him back.

However, he did not expect that Wen Feng would not want to go back after staying for a while.

So for a period of time, he was particularly depressed and thought that how could the literary style, who was used to living a comfortable life with him, could he bear such a life? Why did he actually want to change something in this world? Isn’t this a very fucking thing?

Unfortunately, this person is Wen Feng and a brother who shares life and death. So Li Fei had 1,000 and tens of thousands of unwilling to do it. Once he knew Wen Feng’s true thoughts, he had to find a way to help him achieve his wish. Just like thirty-three years later, Wen Feng never deceived him or disappointed him. He never did purposeless things, let alone Li Fei knew that his brother would not harm him no matter how he did.

Time passed day by day. When Li Fei was forced to adapt to this world, he found that the world actually had a familiar feeling, which always made people's hearts move and make his heart beat.

When he watched the young soldiers rush to the forefront of the battle desperately, when he found that the young brothers around him could give up everything and even abandon their lives for their dreams, he suddenly felt a heartbeat.

These silly soldiers have shocking courage, just like when he first graduated from university and faced with a complex society, they are also full of great goals and lofty ideals.

But unlike Li Fei back then, these young soldiers were never willing to give up for their beliefs and ideals. They were never vague about giving up their heads and shedding their blood.

At that moment, Li Xi suddenly felt that the blood that had not seen surging in his body for many years was also boiling.

He knew what Wen Feng wanted to do, and what the soldiers in that era wanted to achieve. When he was afraid of death, when he wanted to go back to the future, when he saw Wen Feng and these passionate warriors, he actually felt the illusion that he could not raise his head.

Isn’t it his wish that literary style and the ideals in the hearts of these passionate warriors?

No, when his blood was in full swing, Li Fei also knew what he wanted. He actually didn't like or love such a future at all. If he could change that future situation, why couldn't he devote himself to it?

So even in the style of writing, I did not foresee or imagine that Li Fei would have such psychological activities.

The reason why Li Fei was able to stay silent later was because he was never willing to abandon his brother and leave alone. This was the only reserve that he still had in his heart thirty-three years later.

The reason why Li Fei was willing to fight with the Hurricane Squadron later and showed courage that seemed to have no ground in the battle was that he finally discovered that the blood in his body had not yet dissipated. He could finally face himself faced him. He finally knew that in addition to enjoyment, life also had the most precious passionate ambition that he had lost.

In this era, he found it, and one day he also discovered that even if he gave his precious life to realize the dream in his heart, he would do whatever he wanted.

Li Duan, in Wen Feng's mind, blocked the biggest stumbling block in China's fastest rise at that time. Wen Feng probably wanted to create a world that Li Fei knew in his heart that it was also the perfect world he wanted, so in order to kick this stumbling block away, Li Fei could also sacrifice his head and shed his blood.

This is perhaps his heroic moment.

Seeing his dear comrades falling down one by one by one by his side, even Xiao Yan was so close to him, and Li Duan had not appeared yet, Li Fei finally rushed forward without hesitation.

At that time, Li Fei was actually injured, and the injuries were not light. Although the two bullets he had entered his body were not fatal, due to the continuous battle, the blood from the wounds had already overwhelmed him.

What about the enemy in front of me? He was a member of the White Tiger Guard with strong and intact body. Li Fei rushed to him. At that time, he had only one thought in his mind, that he would avenge Xiao Yan and kill the Vietnamese man in front of me. I had not seen Li Duan fall yet, and my brother Wen Feng was still working hard, so of course I couldn't give up.

With the support of this belief, his blood in his body was boiling and he actually exerted his unprecedented combat power.

He grabbed, punched, hit, bumped with his head, and even bite with his teeth in order to make the Vietnamese around him fall down.

When Li Fei hit his fist, he didn't seem to feel anything at all. He hit the head of the Yue army hard. Oh my God! The Yue army was dizzy, but why did I feel more awake?

Also, after biting this bite, a stream of blood full of fishy smell fell into the mouth. Is it so delicious?

Of course, if you can see the fear in the eyes of the Vietnamese army, it will make Li Fei feel a strong sense of conquest.

I am also a hero, and I am not afraid of death!

Vietnamese devils, are you afraid?

The Yue army was frightened by Li Fei's fearlessness. Seeing a man covered in blood and seemed to be just one step away from death, he could not exert 30% of his strength.

Of course, when Li Fei pinched the Yue army's neck tightly and then bit the Yue army's face into pieces, Zhang Zhilong also came over.

Zhang Zhilong was also seriously injured. The blood on this guy's shoulder was flowing out. When he pressed the Vietnamese army's hands tightly and let Li Fei break the Vietnamese army's neck, the result of this Vietnamese army could almost be predicted. The extremely desperate and terrifying eyes in the Vietnamese army's eyes had already explained many problems.

But at this moment, Li Fei suddenly felt something sounded around him, and a huge black shadow rushed towards him.

A strong impact suddenly appeared on his abdomen. At that moment, Li Fei even heard the sound of his ribs breaking, which made his whole body fly up involuntarily.

"Li...Li Fei!"

Li Fei felt that he was hit by a car, and a stream of blood could not be stopped and sprayed out in an instant, but these could not be defeated. He had a crazy idea in his mind, killing the Yue army in front of him, and he must kill him. Even if I die, I will kill him. Zhang Zhilong's roaring sound came to his ears, but he was still ignorant. Even if he was kicked so hard that his body flew up, he still did not let go of his hands.

"No...Li Fei...you...run..."

This was Zhang Zhilong's voice, so powerless and painful. Li Fei raised his head and saw Zhang Zhilong holding the foot of the newly appeared Vietnamese army beside him tightly. The dagger in the Vietnamese army kept stabbing Zhang Zhilong's back. Zhang Zhilong's mouth was covered in blood, and was trying to trip the enemy with the last potential in his life and let Li Fei escape.

"Golden Tiger! Gold...Golden Tiger!"

Although the Vietnamese army continued to attack Zhang Zhilong, his eyes were still staring at Li Fei in this direction. He must have seen that under the attack of Li Fei's life, his comrade was already dying and would die at any time. He must be very interested in getting rid of Zhang Zhilong's stumbling block and coming to save his comrade.

"Brother, I...I must make you my brother too!"

Looking at Zhang Zhilong's firm and concerned gaze, Li Fei was full of blood and tears. In this world, in addition to the brother Wen Feng, he had another group of brothers. Even if Zhang Zhilong died, he would not forget to let himself escape. With such a brother, what are the regrets of my death?

"Do you want to save your brother? I...my dead brother...they won't agree..."

Li Fei looked at Zhang Zhilong and actually showed a bloody smile at him, but when he looked up and saw the Vietnamese army trying to rush over to death, a bit of sarcasm appeared on his face. Suddenly he let go of himself and pinched the Vietnamese army's throat, then rushed forward, bit the dying Vietnamese army's arterial blood vessels, and then tore them hard...

"You...you can find a way to save him..."

Li Fei opened his arms and let out a long roar like a wolf howls, showing a sarcastic smile like a madman staring at the Yue army in front of him. At this time, he was muttering a throat that the Yue army had been torn off by him. At this time, blood was flowing to both sides. Li Fei's eyes told the Yue army that I killed him, you will never save him!

"No...no...Golden Tiger..."

The Yue army, who was tripped by Zhang Zhilong, showed a look of grief in his eyes, and then roared in the forest. Zhang Zhilong seemed to know what Li Fei was thinking. He muttered something and closed his eyes. He was saying that brothers, are we meeting on the road to the underworld?

The Vietnamese army finally broke free from Zhang Zhilong's ties, rushed to Li Fei with one step, then kicked Li Fei in the chest, and stabbed him in the stomach, and then rushed towards the Vietnamese army on the ground in great pain.

Li Fei felt his body flying up, as if even his soul was floating into the air.

He really didn't feel the pain. Even the knife that the Yue Jun stabbed him into the stomach brought out his boiling blood, and he was ignorant.

It turns out that death is not a very painful thing, but unfortunately I can no longer accompany Brother Feng to realize his ideal.

Brother Feng, have you killed Li Duan? Help me shoot him. I am not born yet in this world. Can I really live like a person who can leave campus later?

If this is true, it will be worth it even if I die! It is worth it!

Bang!

Li Fei finally fell heavily to the ground. At that moment, his eyes turned black and seemed to be about to die. He felt that it was so difficult for him to take a sip, but he also heard the shot at the right time.

The Vietnamese must have heard the shot, so he quickly turned around alertly and stared at the place where the gunshot came from.

Li Fei heard that the gunshot was the sound of a pistol, whose pistol?
To be continued...
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