There was a saying in Xiangjiang:
Most of the garbage in Xiangjiang City was in Stanley, and most of the people in Stanley were garbage!
No one knew who said this, but ever since it spread, it had been recognized by many ordinary people.
Stanley was a small town with beautiful scenery in the south of Xiangjiang. It was located in the east of Repulse Bay and was full of exotic customs.
This was a famous tourist spot in Xiangjiang. It was a good place for sightseeing and leisure.
If that was the case, why would there be such a sentence?
It turned out that he was not referring to Stanley, but to a special place in Stanley, the prison!
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The dark cell was dark and humid, and the air was filled with a musty smell.
There were four iron walls here, and even the windows were made of iron. It could be said that the defense was airtight.
An old man in prison clothes was curled up on the ground as if he was dead.
In front of the old man stood a tall man whose face could not be seen clearly.
The man was obviously not the same person as the old man because he was wearing a prison guard uniform. He was clean and had a pair of black leather shoes that were polished to the brim. He also held a metal box of food in his hand.
"Hey! Uncle, it's time to get up and eat.”The man put down the metal box and gently patted the old man's face, trying his best to greet him.
"Uncle, uncle…"
The man spent a lot of effort and kept shouting.
The old man seemed to have just woken up. He suddenly spoke in a pure Mandarin tone,"Brat, are you delivering food again?"
"Yeah, I just joined the company. If I don't send you off, who else would? Sigh, no matter which era it was, people were always xenophobic.”When the man heard the old man's reply, he heaved a sigh of relief.
He seemed to be very familiar with the old man. He sat down on the spot, ignoring the mess in the room.
"Don't worry, you won't be able to deliver this meal many times. I won't be able to hold on much longer.”The old man's tone was indifferent as he struggled to sit up. His actions were extremely strange. His hands and feet did not support the ground, but his body twisted as he sat up.
The man did not help him up. He just watched quietly, his eyes revealing concern.
The man remembered that the first time he came to deliver food to the old man, he found that the tendons in his hands and feet had been cut off.
She helped him up out of kindness, but he was so angry that he didn't even eat.
After that day, the man more or less understood the old man's mentality and no longer had any intention of helping him.
After struggling for two to three minutes, the old man finally sat up and said rudely,"Where's the food?"
"Here!" The man quickly picked up the metal box and held it in front of the old man.
The lunch box contained a bowl of plain white rice and some stir-fried meat and vegetables. It was simple.
The old man lowered his head and wolfed down the food. He ate very happily as if he was eating a "mountain delicacy".
Not long after, the food in the iron box was swept away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.
"Uncle, you rest first. I'm leaving.”The man tidied up a little and got up to leave.
"If there's nothing else, can you accompany me for a chat?”The old man opened his mouth and unexpectedly stopped the man.
The man was surprised and delighted. To be honest, when he first came here, he knew that the old man was from the mainland. Although he did not know what crime the old man had committed to be sent here, he could not help but feel pity for him when he was already in such a miserable state.
He wanted to chat with the old man a few times, but the old man ignored him.
"Why don't you tell me why you came to Xiangjiang and why you chose to be a prison guard?”The old man's tone was calm, but it faintly revealed a hint of unquestionable dignity, giving people a great pressure, making people involuntarily want to reply quickly.
The man was not too dissatisfied with the old man's behavior. It was rare for someone from his hometown to chat, so he immediately replied,"I swam here in order to make a fortune. In order to get rich, he chose to be a police officer. He just didn't expect to be assigned here.”
"Rich?" The old man smiled and said," If you really have the ability, why can't you make a fortune? Isn't it a little too stupid to make a fortune as a cop?" This era was no longer the era of the four great detectives.”
The man did not seem to agree with the old man's opinion. He shook his head and said,"Other than being able to fight, I don't have any other skills. The only way I can think of to become rich is to be a cop. Although the era of the four great detectives had passed, why couldn't it be revived?”
"The cops have power, and power means money. Power and money means prosperity. If I take power in the future and rebuild the era of the Four Great Inspector Generals, how difficult would it be?”
"I haven't thought of it yet!" The man said dejectedly and immediately asked,"By the way, uncle, why did you come here and become like this?”
Without waiting for the man to ask, the old man continued,"Since you're from the mainland, have you heard of the name 'Dragon Four'?”
"China's God of Gamblers."
The man's pupils constricted, and he shouted out four words out of reflex.
"Not bad. I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable. It seems that you're not simple in the mainland. I thought that no one in the world would remember me.”The old man sighed deeply, and his tone began to sound lonely.
"You are Long Si? How is this possible?"
The man almost stood up in shock and shouted in disbelief.
" Then you…" The man felt his mind was in a mess, and his words began to blur.
Long Si's eyes flashed with reminiscence as he began to speak,""In my life, I have won every battle in gambling. But when it comes to judging people, I've been wrong time and time again.”
"Fifty years ago, when I first came out of the martial world, I won the Eight Heavenly Kings of the gambling world and was crowned as the God of Gambling in China. At that time, I was in high spirits and wantonly expanded my gambling business. I was betrayed by a friend who had played with me since I was young. I was framed for smuggling drugs and was imprisoned for eight years.”
"Eight years later, I re-entered the martial arts world, and my personality has become much calmer. Unfortunately, I couldn't change my natural boldness. On my way to Shanghai, I met more than ten people and became brothers with them.”
"Seven days after I set foot in Shanghai, I won all the casinos in Shanghai and took control of the entire gambling industry. At that time, regardless of whether it was the people in the gambling circle or the people of all walks of life, who wouldn't be convinced?”
At this point, Long Si seemed to have thought of his past glory, and his words were filled with arrogance.
"What happened after that?" The man's eyes revealed an indescribable complexity.
Long Si's eyes flickered as if he was reminiscing while narrating. In the end, all twelve of his brothers died. Only he won again and survived.
Unfortunately, he was also ambushed in the end. After his former enemies found out about his tragic situation, they chased after him with all their might.
In the end, Long Si was not lucky for the third time. His enemies broke his arms and legs. In order to torture him, they even spent a lot of money to transport him from the mainland to Xiangjiang and throw him into Stanley Prison.
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