The two people walked listlessly back to the messy wooden house.

Only the base of the house was burned, and there were many corpses strewn around it.

Broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere shot down by machine guns, and the two helicopters in the distance turned into two pieces of black scrap metal.

Nighthawk and Lao Zhou gritted their teeth tightly, holding back the tears that were about to burst out at any moment, and piled together the corpses of their comrades who were still alive just now.

They had no tools and could only cover their bodies with leaves. It was just enough to accommodate their broken bodies.

The two stood silently in front of this "earth bag" piled up by people.

Unable to suppress the grief and anger in his heart any longer, Lao Zhou knelt down and buried his head deeply in the ground.

His nails were slowly dug into the soil, as if if possible, he would pull the souls of these dead people out of hell. Nighthawk could hear the low sobs coming from this man.

After a while, Lao Zhou gradually calmed down.

Looking at the current situation, the wooden house is still crackling and burning, and the breeze blows, bringing with it a desolation.

Lao Zhou picked up the satellite phone and reported the situation to the other end of the phone.

Then, the two of them continued cleaning up this heartbreaking place.

They pulled out the bodies of Butterfly and Mr. Wang, which had been burned to charcoal, from the ruins. Now they could no longer tell who was who.

Thinking that the lovely butterfly, its charming figure and its youth were ruined in this foreign land, Nighthawk suddenly felt boundless anger in his heart, and his hatred for the murderer increased even more.

The indistinguishable black charcoal burning in front of her eyes cannot be associated with her.

A few hours later, two helicopters circled over.

A man in a suit with a gloomy face got off the plane, followed by several big men.

Lao Zhou went up to him, whispered something to him, then greeted Nighthawk, turned around and boarded one of the planes.

The plane did not stop and took the two of them away from this purgatory-like place.

Nighthawk looked down, where the newcomers were carrying the dead body to the plane. He saluted solemnly towards the ruins of the Shura field.

Three hours later, the plane stopped at a military airport in southern my country.

After bidding farewell to a foreign country and returning to the land of his own motherland, Nighthawk felt refreshed, like a child who had been away from his parents for a long time. He stepped on the land of his motherland and had a special impulse to go home and see it, but he no longer had it.

Home.

A jeep took the two people to a barracks, and they got out of the car. On the stone table in front of the barracks, monkeys, assassins and mines were intently fighting the landlord.

When he saw them coming, he just raised his head and said hello. The level of concentration was not much different from that of fighting.

Seeing such a scene, Nighthawk felt that he had finally returned to the human world from hell, and the corners of his mouth could not help but grin to both sides.

Lao Zhou said to him, "Go and take a good bath. You have become a descendant of earth. Have a good sleep. I will give you a big holiday starting tomorrow."

Nighthawk nodded easily, turned and walked towards the empty room, and soon forgot about the purgatory just now.

In a five-star hotel, the presidential suite is located on the top floor of the hotel. Two tall black men, dressed in black suits, stood guard at the door with their hands crossed, like two silent iron towers.

The elevator door opened and three guys in suits and ties walked out.

They walked straight to the door, and one of them, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and carrying a black suitcase, said to the guard at the door, "Mr. Babu asked me to come see him."

The guard looked at them, and one of them said something into the radio, as if he was confirmed, and nodded to his companion.

His companion came over and said, "I'm sorry, sir." He raised his hands with gold-rimmed glasses and the black guard searched his whole body.

Of course, no dangerous items were found. The black guard turned to him and said, "Okay, sir, Mr. Babu is waiting for you inside."

The middle-aged man smiled and walked in alone.

Entering the door is a spacious living room. A long table made of mahogany is placed in the middle of the living room, with several mahogany chairs neatly placed around it.

There is a circle of leather sofas placed beside the huge floor-to-ceiling window in front of the dining table.

A handsome man with deep sockets and big eyes was sitting on it, holding a cocktail in his hand and quietly reading the newspaper in his hand.

Behind him stood two tall black bodyguards, who were so strong that their clothes were about to burst.

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The golden eyes walked quickly to the sofa and said respectfully, "Mr. Babu, I'm here."

Babu put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at the golden eyes lightly: "Oh! It's Mr. Jin. Do you have any good news for me?"

Mr. Jin said, "Yes, the guy who was imprisoned by the Poison King was rescued by the Chinese. According to the plan, we tracked the guy, successfully found their meeting point, and led him to the line. I really didn't expect it."

, that undercover is the beautiful female secretary in your company."

"Oh?" Babu sat up in surprise. "It was actually her. Fortunately, he found out in time and didn't let her know more."

After a pause, he asked again, "Has it been solved?"

Mr. Jin nodded, "Yes, there are no survivors, kill them all."

Babu breathed a long sigh of relief. "This matter was handled very well. Tell Hong Batai that our meeting will continue. Also, remit the money to Matsumoto's account as soon as possible. The action is about to begin."

Mr. Jin's eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly, "Long live the jihad, I'll do it right away when I get back."

Babu waved to him, "Go ahead, be careful in everything,"

Mr. Jin bowed to Babu, turned around and walked out.

When the door closed, Babu suddenly stood up, walked to the map on the wall, looked at the location of Beijing, and a dark sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In a big city in the south, three people, Nighthawk, Monkey, and Junqi, were wandering on the road.

Lao Zhou gave them a half-month holiday and let them go wherever they wanted.

In this operation, everyone received a large bonus. Black Bear has a family and a job. As soon as he heard about the holiday, he immediately ran to the airport and bought a ticket to go home. Even though he is always honest and honest, he always

He smiled stupidly, but when he mentioned home, his expression turned gloomy, as if he hadn't hugged his wife in a long time.

Yasha said that he wanted to go home and see his younger brother. His younger brother was about to take the college entrance examination and he always used his elder brother as an example.

So he has to cheer him on during the final sprint.

The remaining few people are all singles and have nothing to do all day long. In addition, Li Lei has a boring temper. He is either sitting in the room watching TV or playing cards with them, but he is not interested in anything else.

The three of them left and drove the jeep to the city when they had nothing to do. The assassin and the monkey kept shouting about going to the road to see the beautiful girl.

Nighthawk himself had nothing to do anyway and had nothing to do, so he just followed them around.

A few people have visited almost all nearby cities in the past few days.

Jun Ci said that he was not used to the food here and it had a strange smell. The other two people said that he was squeamish.

Jun Ci shook his head and said it was just taste.

Today is the day when Black Bear and Yasha come back, and they have arranged to meet at the airport.

So a few people arrived in the city early, and first strolled around the crowded shopping street, looking at it randomly, and many girls ran past them yelling.

Jun Ci wandered into a clothing store and saw the pretty female clerk, so he started talking nonsense to her by asking about the clothes.

He provoked people to roll their eyes at him, but Jun Ci was so thick-skinned that he pretended not to notice and said he was ogling him.

After shopping, they calculated that time was almost up, and they discussed buying a bunch of food. After all, the two brothers had just come back and had a good time together in the evening.

After buying the things, Junqi started the jeep and rushed out with a whoosh, causing passers-by to shake their heads and look strangely.

When they arrived at the airport, they parked their car directly at the exit door. The security guard saw that it was a military vehicle and did not bother them.

Black Bear walked out first, carrying a bag in his hand, which contained specialties from his hometown. He smiled and said that his sister-in-law brought them to you to try.

After a while, Yasha also came out. Several people patted each other, laughed and walked towards the jeep. They disappeared at the airport gate with a whoop in the eyes of everyone.

Back at the barracks, mine had tidied up their room early, and took a few boxes of beer from the canteen. The soldiers in the cooking squad prepared a table of dishes, and when they saw a few people coming in, they quietly left.

They have long received orders to provide good hospitality to the people who live here, and to provide good services as long as they can provide them.

The monkey spread all the things he bought on the table, plus the meals he had prepared earlier, covering a large table

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Di Lei opened a few bottles of beer for everyone, and everyone sat together and talked about what happened these days. Everyone laughed when they were happy.

After experiencing life and death, they see everything now as hard-won.

Black Bear talked happily about how cute his daughter was now, sensible and obedient, and told him not to be homesick, and that she would take care of her mother. Tears fell down as he spoke, and everyone laughed at his appearance.

I feel happy for his happiness, but also laugh at his disgusting tears.

In the cooking class far away, I heard the sound of "dry" coming from the canteen from time to time.

Everyone was very excited tonight. Even Landi, who was usually silent, got drunk and gnawed at the spurs in his arms. In the end, they all lay on the table and fell asleep on the ground.
Chapter completed!