Before 1916, Ravl Kornilov was just a soldier in the pure sense. He had no interest in him. His biggest wish was to work hard for His Majesty the Tsar. However, after Gorece was captured, Lao Ke's fate took a 180-degree turn. The legendary prison escape made him a household name. Not only did Nicholas II meet him, but newspapers across the country also portrayed him as a national hero.

However, all this did not make Lao Ke feel comfortable. He understood his own affairs. Lao Ke himself knew in his heart that although he had heroic behavior, he was still a distance from a real hero. At least he knew that if he had no one of his precious sons, he might not have been so smooth.

To be honest, Lao Ke does not like the only son of the baby. This child has a serious habit of playing dandy. As an old soldier who has reached his current status by fighting with one sword and one shot on the battlefield, the one he doesn't like the most is the playboy.

Once upon a time, Lao Ke was full of worries about the future of his baby son, fearing that his life would be destroyed by this kid, especially during the days after he was captured. At that time, what he was most worried about was not his life safety, but his fear that without her shelter from the wind and rain, Xiao Ke's future would be dark.

However, all of this disappeared with that magical escape operation. Lao Ke was most grateful not to escape from the jailbreak, but to feel that his son had finally grown up. He remembered that when he heard the man who helped him escape from the jailbreak, his son was crying. He waited for too long this day, and even thought it was just a luxury.

From that day on, Lao Ke's attitude towards Xiao Ke underwent a fundamental change, and more reprimands and lessons were replaced by praise and motivation. Lao Ke felt that since Xiao Ke had his own way of survival and had made a world of breakthrough, there was no need to interfere too much.

Of course, Lao Ke was not without warning about the mysterious organization that helped him escape from prison. For an upright soldier, the one he hated the most was this mysterious underground organization. He warned Xiao Ke more than once that it would be best to keep a distance from this organization. The problem was that Xiao Ke, whose wings were already hard at that time, didn't listen at all. Later, as Lao Ke's position in the army became higher and higher, and things became more and more, especially after the outbreak of February, he was so busy that he had no chance to breathe, so he naturally let go of this matter.

Until this day, when he was sitting in the office discussing the current situation with several staff members, a bad news completely shocked him - Xiao Ke was dead and was brutally killed in his villa, and his death was very special and extremely ugly.

When he received this news, Lao Ke felt that the sky had collapsed. Even the day when Tsar Nicholas II abdicated, he was not so surprised, so angry, and so sad. At the first moment, he didn't believe it was true. After the furious general of the military police who came to deliver the letter was beaten up. After the poor man swears that everything was true, Lao Ke fell on the chair dejectedly. He was completely confused. Everything he fought for was for his son. Now that Xiao Ke is dead, what's the point of this?

All afternoon, Lao Ke sat in the office in a daze, without any courage to disturb him. With the lesson of a chess of gendarmerie, who dared to touch this bad luck? It was not until sunset that Lao Ke's good friend was also an old partner Anton Ivanovic Denikin pushed open the wooden door of the office and found that his old friend was already drunk at this time.

"Ravel! Ravel!" Denikin slapped his old friend's face, trying to wake him up, "Pull it up, Ravel!"

Lao Ke opened his eyes leisurely and saw who was in front of him. He burst into tears: "Anton, Igor is dead... he is dead... wuwuwu..."

"I heard it!" Denikin nodded heavily, looking at his old friend who had no previous spirit, he didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. Put himself in his shoes and think about it. If the same tragedy came to him, his performance would probably be even worse than that of the old co-ke!

"Anton, Igor died, just like that. He is less than thirty years old! He still has a great youth... Woooo... I'm not all for him. What's the point of living now!"

While saying that, Lao Ke was pouring vodka on himself. The strong white wine numbed his nerves, and the misty feeling made him feel better for the time being.

"My old friend! You can't drink it anymore!" Denikin snatched the bottle of wine from Lao Ke, "What you need now is not alcohol! The only thing that can make you have a good life is revenge!"

While shaking Lao Ke, Denikin said ferociously: "The first thing you have to do now is to find the murderer, and then pay blood debts... Do you know how to pay blood debts and pay blood?"

Lao Ke stared at his blood-red eyes, and the words "Blood debt and blood compensation" seriously stimulated his nerves. He trembled and said, "Blood debt and blood compensation... Yes!Blood debt and blood compensation, Anton, you are right!"

After saying this, Old Kornilov broke free from Denikin's hands and rushed out of the office like a madman. He could fall down at any time when he was swaying.

Denikin shook his head, quickly chased after him and held his old friend, and asked with concern: "Where are you going?"

Lao Ke hiccupped and said in a daze: "I'll go find the murderer! I'm going to kill him!"

Denikin shook his head again, quickly held Old Coke in his arms, and asked angrily: "How to find the murderer? Do you know who he is?"

Lao Ke first shook his head in confusion, and then he burst into tears again. His miserable look was that he smelled sadness and cried.

"Old friend, stop crying, crying will not solve any problem!" Denikin comforted gently, "You should wash your face first and make yourself awake. Your condition is terrible. Not to mention looking for a murderer, I am afraid that even if you put the murderer in front of you, you will have no choice but to do anything to him! You need to be calm and awake!"

As a soldier, a general who commands thousands of troops to gallop on the battlefield, he still has this basic psychological quality. Before, he was just too sad to completely collapse. When Denikin set his life goals again for him, the former calm Kornilov came back.

"Come with me! I'm going to meet Igor for the last time!" Lao Ke said to Denikin heavily. The latter nodded calmly. Of course, he would not refuse the old friend's request. Even if Lao Ke didn't make it, he would take the initiative to ask. He was worried that Lao Ke, who was close to collapse, would face this tragic incident alone. God knows what Lao Ke would do under the stimulation of Xiao Ke's body.

The villa of Kornilov is located in the eastern suburb of Petrograd, near the scenic plain of the Neva River. Including the villa, thousands of acres of land around him belong to his property. Lao Ke remembers that once Xiao Ke said that this property was bought for Lao Ke for retirement. Now that this person has gone, there is only an empty house left, and when he sees things and thinks about others, Lao Ke's mood is getting lower and lower.

There is no good way for Denikin to do this. The grief is not something that can be comforted by a few words of painless comfort. Rather than saying a bunch of disgusting nonsense, it is better to support Lao Ke with practical actions and help him find the murderer.

Xiaoke's villa is now surrounded by fully armed ** and military police. From time to time, you can see Cossacks constantly patrolling on the surrounding roads. Even after the carriage stopped, Laoke saw the fat Director Alexander at first sight. The fat man came up happily.

"Your Excellency," Director Alexander saluted respectfully, squeezed out a few tears and pretended to be extremely sad. "I express my grief for the experience of the man... The man has always been a noble gentleman, and only those who are cruel and violent devils will commit such a brutal and violent devils... Here I promise you on behalf of all the ** of Petrograd, I will definitely let..."

Director Alexander was talking about the painless scenes here, such as sadness, regret, and anger, but Lao Ke didn't want to hear a word of these words. Damn, what have you done long ago? Now you are sad, regret, and anger are useless!

The old director didn't pay any attention to Director Alexander and turned around and walked into the house. For him, instead of listening to these nonsense and unpretentious nonsense, it would be better to see his son for the last time earlier.

Poor Director Alexander flattered the horse's legs completely. He looked at Lao Ke with embarrassment and left resolutely. He quickly closed his mouth.

"Are you the ** Director?" Denikin did not go with the old co-cor, but looked at Alexander coldly and asked.

Although Director Alexander did not know who the person in front of him was, the star on the other side told him that this master was not a good master. So his attitude became more and more respectful: "Yes, I am Director Petergrad. Who is your Excellency?"

"Anton Ivanovich Denikin, work in the command!" Denikin said coldly, "Tell me, have you found any clues?"

When he heard this, Director Alexander suddenly became miserable. There was a nonsense clue. Even the bodyguard and Kornilov in the villa were killed, and there was no living ritual. It was a headless case at all. How can I check it!

Of course, Alexander naturally would not say such words. He was not a rookie who had been in the officialdom the first day. How to keep his black hat and say whatever he said on any occasion: "Your Excellency, I have mobilized Petrograd's elite soldiers and devoted all my strength to the investigation of this murder case. I believe that if we give us enough time, we will definitely be able to arrest the murderer..."

Denikin actually just heard the first half of the sentence and left. Director Alexander could speak official voice, but he didn't plan to listen to official voice. In short, the fat man in front of him had no clues. Since this was the case, there was no need to grind his teeth with him!

Director Alexander really couldn't hold back his face. The first one was like this, and the second was like this. Yes, you are amazing, you are all big shots in the military, but I am also a Duke of Liwoff, so I have to give me some face, right? But you guys, one is better than the other, what's so amazing? My son has chopped it into meat sauce, and he still has big head garlic!

If Denikin heard Director Alexander's voice, he probably wouldn't have walked into the crime scene, because there was indeed some bloody scene, and even the person who was used to seeing corpses and blood suddenly took a breath.

The bedroom on the second floor was covered with blood on the wall and the floor. The bloody smell that came to his face almost made Denikin spit out all his lunch. The smell was too strong. Of course, it was nothing to be strong. More importantly, the scene was simply terrible. I won’t say the two bodyguards who fell on the ground on their backs. At least there was a whole bodyguard. Except for the head, the other parts of the little Kornilov had turned into pieces, especially the blood-red eyes that opened the boss. Just a glance at these eyes, a sense of unforgettable horror arose.

Denikin resisted the discomfort in his heart and slowly approached Old Kornilov. Faced with such a bloody scene, even outsiders could not stand it. As the direct person in charge, he would feel like what he would feel.

The second floor bedroom was covered in blood and was quiet. No one wanted to speak, except for the whimpering sound of wind from the broken windows, the whole room was outrageously desolate.

After a long time, Denikin, who could not bear this feeling, finally spoke: "Ravel, you have to withstand it! Be strong..."

Before he could finish his words, Lao Ke suddenly turned his face, and at that moment, Denikin almost screamed out. What kind of eyes are he like! There was no trace of emotional fluctuation, it was like a pool of stagnant water, but it was the bottom of this pool of stagnant water hidden storms!

At that moment, Denikin was frightened. If this face hadn't been his familiar old friend, he would have almost mistakenly regarded the person in front of him as a nightmare in the Nine Netherworlds, which would have been terrible!

"I can withstand it! Old friend!"

Old Kornilov spoke, but his voice was as dry as if it was the friction of a grinder, which was extremely harsh and uncomfortable. So much so that Denikin swallowed and asked stuttered, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Old Ke resolutely turned his head, stared at Xiao Ke's terrible body, and said gloomyly: "I'm just too angry!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his voice and screamed, "What kind of devil can do such an outrageous atrocity!"

Looking at his old friend's body shaking because of his angry anger, Denikin was silent. He could not answer this question at all, so he naturally had no way to comfort him.

"Do you really want to know?"

Just when Denikin didn't know how to speak, a voice suddenly came from behind him. This sound not only scared him, but also attracted Lao Ke's attention.

"Who are you? What do you know about my son's death!"

Lao Ke stared at the mysterious man at the door, and could see that he was quite excited. His fists were pinching tightly, and blood could be seen dripping from his fingers.

"Don't be nervous! Mr. Kornilov!" said the mysterious man at the door easily, "I have no malice to you, I just want to help you!"

"Help me?" Lao Ke roared angrily, "Who are you!"

The mysterious man did not take Lao Ke's anger seriously at all, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I'm so sorry, this is my mistake. I forgot to introduce myself! Dear General, I am your loyal friend and your son - Vasily Vitalievich Shulikin!"

"Vasily Vitalievich Shulikin?" Lao Ke murmured again. There was no impression of this name in his mind. Instead, Dunikin beside him said softly: "You are from the Black Hundred People Group!"

Shu Lijin shook his head, as if he disagrees with Denikin's statement. He solemnly corrected: "General Denikin, please do not call us with the name of the mob, our official title is the Russian People's Alliance! In addition, it is also emphasized that this is the honorable title given to us by His Majesty the Tsar!"

Kornilov frowned. As a soldier, he had no good impression of the Black Hundred Man Group, and even felt that the creation of this group by His Majesty the Tsar was a complete failure. Rather than saying that they were the Russian people's alliance, they were the Russian underworld alliance.

He asked suspiciously: "You said you are my son's friend?"

"Of course!" Shu Lijin answered with great affirmation, "Your son is an important member of our Russian People's Alliance, and can be said to be our comrade!"

"So what?" asked Lao Ke.

Shu Lijin replied seriously: "So we are very concerned about his death and vowed to severely punish the murderer!"

Lao Ke smiled miserably and said with a sarcastic sarcastic word: "Are you here to comfort me? I have to say that your words are no different from the tone of the fat man outside! And whether it is the Black Hundred People Group or the Russian People's Alliance, you have been forced to disband! I just want to know how an organization that no longer exists will punish the murderer?!"

Shu Lijin shook his head: "You are too ignorant. How could the organization that truly serves our great country and great people be dissolved by a few clowns! Our activities have just been moved underground and become more hidden. We have never disappeared, and we will not watch our motherland be chaotic by a group of shameful clowns. As long as we have a breath, we will not allow this to happen!"

Old Kornilov looked at Shulijin coldly. If Xiao Ke had not died, he might be interested in all this. He would have long lost his eyes on the "doing" of the Provisional Government. But now that Xiao Ke is dead, all this has become irrelevant to him!

"I'm not interested in what you said!" Lao Ke replied quite coldly, "If you came to comfort me, then you can leave now!"

Shu Lijin refused to give up, and he induced him step by step: "I think you will be interested, for example, I can tell you who the murderer is... I think you will not be interested in revenge, right?
Chapter completed!