"Our family has always been a part of the history of the Chernobyl gang, which starts a long time ago."

A man in puncture armor was half lying on the sofa, holding a half-burned cigarette in his hand. His face was covered with blood, as if he had just experienced a bloody battle. The man lowered his head

Looking at his feet, his eyes were blurred.

“No doubt my wife and I were part of the Chernobyl gang, once and now, even though we were driven to the slums.”

"You are right, the slum is also part of the city of Chernobeller." Leonid stood in front of him and nodded.

"Ha. But those men sitting in the office never think so." The man sneered and took a sip of cigarettes.

Leonid watched him throw the cigarette butt on the ground, took out another one from the box and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Leonid. You are still as generous as you are." The man took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter. He took a sniffle and spit out a few cigarette rings.

"Especially for the dead."

Leonid just stared at him, undeniable.

"Oh, I just talked about my wife and I." The man leaned against the sofa and shook his body, as if looking for a comfortable position.

"We have a child, whose name is Anton, and we love him very much. Of course, as part of the gangster, my wife and I understand the dangers of this industry very well, and we both decided not to let the child live such a desperate career."

"But encourage him to go into big cities and be a lawyer."

Leonid nodded.

"Indeed, in this unfair world, lawyers are always the best people to do."

"I knew you would think so too." The man smiled and took out a yellowed photo from his arms. Leonid looked down slightly and saw a boy standing in front of a pine tree with his face on his face.

Some perfunctory smile.

"He doesn't seem happy." Leonid easily saw the boy's feelings in the photo.

"Yes, my wife and I all seem to be in vain."

The man placed the photo on the half-broken coffee table next to it.

“Because we realized very quickly…”

“He prefers fighting and fighting than learning law.”

In the man's mind, fragments of past memories kept flashing, all about Anton. Anton skipped class for the first time, Anton fought for the first time, and Anton went to the hospital for the first time...

"This wildness has been flowing in his blood."

"Seeing his performance among his peers, I feel that he is destined to make a world of gangs in Chernobeller. It seems that no matter how we stop him, he will join the gangster sooner or later."

"I have talked to Anton many times before, and he told me that he doesn't like everything we arranged for him, such as planting trees, clearing the river, etc., but it seems that others enjoy it, Anton doesn't like these, he longs for it.

Another life.”

"Anton told me that he couldn't tell what this kind of life was."

"As he grows older and more troubles, we try our best to curb his desire to join the gangster because his relationship with me has never been very good."

"I can understand the rebellious period of the child." Leonid remembered the red books his daughter had been reading, expressing his deep feelings.

"I have argued with him many times because of this, and even hit him several times, but Anton..."

The man blinked, and didn't want Leonid to see his red eyes when he looked at him.

"I told him that I am your dad, and you have to listen to me in everything, but his resistance was louder than mine, and even woke up the sleeping neighbor next door."

The man smiled, and a tear fell down his cheek.

"'No! I'm going to join the gang with my friends, you can't control this matter!' I'm fed up with your rules and your unpalatable red vegetable soup, I will never listen to you again!

The man said these words in imitation of the child's voice, and his voice was funny, but no one found it ridiculous.

"After that quarrel, his mother and I thought for a long time and decided not to force him to accept our tricks anymore, but to encourage him to pursue his inner thoughts."

"Long time after that, I talked to him about this, and he told me..."

“‘I’m always keen on…purposelessly sabotaging, I always unconsciously create chaos, only then can I feel at ease, I can’t figure out why…’”

"...I recognize him, he was born to destroy." Leonid remembered someone in the "Comprehensive Improvement of Personal Quality of Gang Members" campaign, and happened to be his name Anton. As for why Leon was given the same name.

Ned was so impressed...

Because that guy is really a genius.

He is proficient in all aspects of blasting techniques, especially building blasting. He can use explosives to accurately blow out a rectangular gap on one wall. He once gave him the damage to many abandoned buildings.

The war between major forces has also made some contributions.

"Yes, for his favorite, Anton even went to get a degree in blasting engineering from Fulongzhi College, but it was something that neither his mother nor me expected."

The man nodded, his face full of pride.

"We decided not to force him to learn the knowledge about law anymore, but to teach him all our years of experience. I taught him how to gain an advantage in street fighting, how to manage his gangsters, and how to control the fights.

The strength of the attacks is to avoid unnecessary trouble... I handed over everything I can teach to him, and our relationship is gradually warming up."

"We always treat him as our pride, we just don't want him to be contaminated in those gangs."

"So...you asked him to join the Growler?" Leonid was a little surprised. In this world, if his children insist on engaging in the underworld with their parents, the best way is to join the gangster where their parents are.

, this will help you take care of it and will have a more promising future.

But this man did not, and he chose to join the rant who could be said to be his gang rival.

"Yes." The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and refused the cigarette handed over by Leonid.

"The whole Chernobyl knows that everyone calls you a 'venomous snake', saying you are cruel, ruthless, but they can't deny your ability. Other forces are busy arguing about some trivial matters.

When things go small, you stabilize the roarer who is in a storm and eliminate all other forces in Xicheng District that can threaten the roarer. When those wastes react, the roarer has become the boss of Xicheng District."

The man coughed twice, raised his head and looked straight into Leonid's eyes.

"They have many chances to let you and your growler die in the cradle, but those idiots simply didn't take the chance."

"The Growlers can have today, those two guys are just a catalyst for acceleration, and your Leonid's efforts are the most important."

"It is a privilege to hear these words from your mouth." Leonid naturally accepted the praise from his opponent.

"I know that the Growler will dominate Chernobyl sooner or later, but I don't know it will be so soon." The man sighed.

"But thankfully, my son joined you very early. Although we have failed, it will not affect him."

"It's true, Anton is in the Growler... very popular with the boss." Leonid remembered the group of Growler members who had their life patterns like robots. They worked and rested strictly in accordance with Valentine's requirements every day, and were self-disciplined.

Even Leonids felt inferior to his level.

Compared to the gangsters, the group of people is more like an army.

"Thank you for being willing to listen to a dead man's nagging." The man took out another photo from his arms and handed it to Leonid with the one placed on the coffee table.

"That's a photo of me and Anton. I hope you can hand it over to him when you go back and tell him that I will love him forever."

Leonid stroked the two photos and put them in his arms.

"It must be brought here."

Leonid looked at the man's body and lowered his head slightly. A few seconds later, he lit a match, threw it into the pile of corpses in the hall, and pushed the door and left.

This is Dongcheng District, a gathering place where gangs who fled during the war rebuilt in the slums. In the information obtained yesterday, Valentine learned that this place had become a stronghold for the integration movement in Dongcheng District, and then sent people to encircle and suppress it.

What I thought of was that Leonid met an old acquaintance here, and none of the cadres from the integration movement were there.

"Hey? Boss, I just cleaned up the Dongcheng District and didn't see any trace of the integration movement you mentioned." Leonid finally called Valentine after listening to the inexplicable music for a while.

"What? No one? Didn't you see any red double helix logo?" Valentine opposite the phone looked in disbelief.

"No, it's very clean here, it seems to be just an ordinary gang gathering place, and we haven't even seen a useful crossbow."

Too poor...

Thinking about the fact that he brought nearly a hundred people to smash the ground, Valentine also said it was quite like that, so he went there specially. Leonid thought it was April Fool's Day and at the same time he was talking to those guys.

I feel sorry.

He could even imagine the desperate expression on the other side when he was surrounded by one hundred of his people.

But if you don't come, you won't be able to see this old friend.

"Are you sure I'm talking about the integration movement?"

Valentine still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

"No."

Leonid's tone was firm.

"That's OK." Valentine lamented. "Get off."

"..." Leonid hung up the phone and waved his hand to signal that the guys who were still fishing were going home.

After training, the members of the Growlers were much cleaner and quickly evacuated the slums in Dongcheng District, without even affecting other residents in the slums. Shortly after their evacuation, a figure appeared in the still burning building.

forward.

"Mephisto, this is the regicide." The regicide looked at the burning flames in front of her and took off her hood. Under the illumination of the flames, her figure was a little blurred.

"The stronghold we built in the slums in Dongcheng District was destroyed. Fortunately, we evacuated here after being attacked yesterday, otherwise we could have a good fight today."

"I got it, I will choose a new stronghold, which is still in that slum."

Some dark male voices came from the ears of the regicide, sounding like a wolf in the dark, making the scalp tingling.

"You're going to see that guy today? If you have the chance, you know what to do."

The regicide sneered.

"As a killer, I understand better than you."

The flames were pounding, and the regicide disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

Dividing line

Chernobyl West District, Growler Blasting Laboratory.

As a company that starts its business with source stones... it is not uncommon to have such a laboratory, and this laboratory has also been supported by the Chernobyl government, because digital blasting experts and many source stones have emerged here.

Explosive products are also considered to be a scientific research institution in the southwest of Usas.

Anton Ivanovich Zaitsev, a new researcher in the Blasting Laboratory, is also one of the beneficiaries of the Growler's "Comprehensive Improvement of Personal Quality of Gang Members". He once became a gang member and became a lot of people

Bad habits, but under the supervision of "intimate sister" Xing Yihuang and the new boss Valentine, he successfully changed his bad habits, became extremely self-disciplined, and his body gradually became stronger. At the same time, because of his talent in explosions

Beloved by the boss, he was absorbed into the blasting laboratory for work.

As an Usas man who has blood-destroying at heart, explosions are his favorite things. Fighting may be exciting. Smoking and drinking may be great, but in the face of explosions, all of them can be abandoned. For Anton,

Explosion is the ultimate romance. Nothing can compare to explosives with added source stone powder. If there is one, it can only be explosives with added entire source stone.

At this time, Anton was following his teacher to experiment with a new topic on how to improve the utilization rate of source stones in source stone explosives. If this topic can be made breakthrough, it will be a major improvement in blasting learning, and 500g of explosives will be

It will have the power of an original 1kg of explosives.

"Anton! Someone is looking for it!" A shout came from the door of the laboratory.

"Here you come!" Anton put down the notes in his hand and left the experimental platform after receiving the professor's instructions.

At the door of the laboratory, he met Leonid.

"General Manager!" Anton nodded slightly to Leonid. Since Valentine took over the Growler, the top position of the industry under the Growler has also been replaced, and Leonid's position has also changed from the original director.

Chang, the president becomes general manager, CEO.

"I'm here today because I'm talking to you." Leonid made it straight to the point without talking nonsense. He took out two photos from his arms and handed them to Anton.

"This is..." Anton took the photo and looked at Leonid in confusion. He was very familiar with the photo, and above was a photo of him and his father.

"What your father asked me to you. You should know the war between the Growler and the other four major forces some time ago."

Anton nodded.

"Today we met him while cleaning up other gang remnants in the slums in Dongcheng District. Unfortunately, I couldn't save him."

Leonid thought about it or told the truth.

"I..." Anton was stunned. He soon realized and put the photo in his pocket.

"I was prepared for a long time... He is a bad guy and has a lot of lives in his hands. I hate him very much, but..."

"He is my father after all..."

Anton covered his face and sobbed softly.

"If you want to quit the Growler, we won't refuse, after all, your father died at the hands of the Growler."

"We will give you a generous pension that you can use to support your mother or to do other things. This money will be obtained whether you withdraw or not."

Leonid patted Anton on the shoulder.

"I am sorry for your loss."

"No, I won't quit." Anton raised his head and rejected Leonid. In his eyes, Leonid could see the weakness and persistence of a child.

"I'm going to stay here for me or my father."

"They want me to stay here, and I hope I stay away from illegal and criminal matters, and for them, I shouldn't have left."

"The right choice." Leonid nodded and turned away. The old friend's last wish had been fulfilled. He still had a lot to do and had no time to exchange feelings.

Anton looked at Leonid's back as he walked away, and his clenched fists slowly relaxed.

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