The loud noise behind him and the soil above his head fell downwards, just like hail in early summer, which came very quickly and surprisingly. It hit Nighthawks and their heads and it hurt.

Before they walked far, the tunnel began to collapse from the direction of the basement because they could not withstand the explosion. When they reached the flat road of the tunnel, there was already a piece of dust behind them. There was nothing in sight.

The military sect was the first to climb out of the tunnel, squatted at the entrance of the cave with a gun and started to alert. After carefully looking at everything around him, he called his companions behind him to come up.

Nighthawk was the last one to come out. He built the door of the passage with his backhand, stood up, and looked side by side with Doro at the fire on the mountain and the villa with smoke and dust. The flames were bright and gorgeous, making the large sky in front of him red.

Extremely brilliant.

Doro said with emotion, "Everything is over," Huh, he took a breath, vomited slowly, was silent for a while, and then turned to the nighthawk sincerely, "Thank you, let me be free, let me get it."

A new life."

"Those are all you deserve." Nighthawk looked at Doro with sincerity, and then the two hugged each other tightly.

"Don't be sensational. What should I do next? I'm not going up and bowing to the Fusang people and mercenaries and raising incense sticks." Yasha, who was standing next to him, said anxiously.

Nighthawk let go of Doro in his arms and looked at him inquiry. He didn't know what to do below. Everything was in Doro's heart, so he could only listen to him.

Doro smiled, "Don't worry, I'm ready, go forward, there is a small warehouse with a car and an address in it. Go there, the hunter will wait for you. And I, break up with you.

It's right."

After saying that, he looked at everyone, his eyes full of gratitude and hope, and crystal tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Take it." No one speaks, and this is not a good time to speak. What should we say? Several men galloping on the battlefield chose to remain silent at this time, and they can only use their eyes to send this fire together.

A comrade who has lived in the army. I wish him a happy life.

Looking at Doro who was leaving, Nighthawk turned his head and looked at the burning villa on the top of the mountain. He said with emotion, "Let these Fusang people die in this foreign land with regrets, I hope those mercenaries will

Rest again."

He is a soldier and also admires the soldiers fighting on the battlefield. Even the enemy who wanted his life just now, this is called mutual appreciation.

The military sect joked, "It's worthy of these Japanese. I found such a place with green mountains and clear waters for them. There is also a big house that makes a grave for them and burns it underground together. It's time to be content. You know,

Brother, I have lived in such a big house for one day in my life, and I am still terrified. In China, those who live in such a big house are all rich people. It is a gift we gave to the Japanese. If you die, you can be a good ghost and don’t cause disaster.

It's human"

Yasha on the side hurriedly said, "Come on, you just have a broken mouth, and you have to live in a shack, and you are thinking about a big house."

"That's right, oh!" The monkey beside him came to agree, and was kicked by the military sect and rolled aside.

"Okay, let's go. Keep completing our mission."

Junta sighed and said, "The dog is not that tired either."

The black bear laughed and slapped him in the back, "Then let's be a tired dog."

Junta rolled his eyes and followed everyone away tightly.

After everyone left, a person walked out of the woods beside the cliff, hesitantly looked at the backs of Nighthawks and their group, and gave up the idea of ​​following.

Then he turned around and looked in the direction of Doroxing, with a strange smile on his lips. Slowly, he hid himself in the dense forest again and disappeared.

Following the direction Doro pointed, Nighthawk and the others walked for about half an hour and soon saw a wooden warehouse.

It is better to say it is a warehouse than a simple shack. The Chinese people are still too scattered, and it is so simple to build a building. Is it completely a tofu project? It has been demolished as an illegal building in China. It is completely

A place that can block the rain was built with wood, and there was not even a door.

A Toyota off-road vehicle was parked inside, just occupying a shed. The military spy walked closer and saw the window open, the key was hanging in the car, and a piece of white paper was pasted in the direction of the instrument panel.

There are a row of addresses written in Chinese characters on it.

Several people were not familiar with T country. After getting on the bus, the Junbass was still responsible for driving. After Yasha entered the address to navigate, the Junbass stomped the accelerator and rushed to their new meeting point.

The car drove along the country road. Ten minutes later, the trees on the roadside became more and more sparse, and the car turned to the road entering the city.

Once again, the hot air in M ​​Valley and the tall buildings came to me. There were countless slums mixed between the tall buildings.

Busy people are constantly shuttled through them, like busy ants, bowing their heads and constantly looking for food for life, but even if they are busy all their lives, they may not be able to change their destiny.

Who would know that the people passing by the car had just passed by the God of Death and returned to the world. Maybe they didn't care even if they knew it. Yes, what does it have to do with them?

People struggling on the brink of life and death.

The cars crawled on the streets of Bangkok, and the population gradually became less and they drove from one side of the city to the other side.

The buildings on the roadside are getting old. The Junbashi made several bends in the steering wheel, walked around the alley several times, and stopped in front of an old two-story building.

When Nighthawk got out of the car, he saw a large iron door blocking them, blocking the road where the car continued to move forward. The rusty iron door was covered with a thick layer of spiders, densely covered with each other.

All kinds of flying insects. The windows of the entire building are gone. The empty appearance has been abandoned for a long time. Instead, they are replaced by old newspapers, covering every gap between the windows.

The black bear walked forward and pushed it hard. The door creaked and made a slight sound that made people's teeth sore slowly revealed a gap.

The black bear walked in with his head, and the rest of the people entered one after another. The entire floor was empty, with pillars standing upright in this abandoned house. Half of the places were hidden in the place where the sun could not be penetrated.

Among them.

"Come on, let's do it." A voice came out of the darkness, like a vague and uncertain ghost.

Nighthawk then greeted the person behind him and stood still. A figure slowly turned out from behind the pillars in the dark, and it was their contact officer, the hunter.

The hunter looked at them with a giggle smile, and said with a relaxed look on his face, "You are late, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

When Nighthawk saw that it was a hunter, he relaxed his nervous mood and said relaxed, "I had a barbecue party. The things are old and difficult to cook, so it took some time."

The hunter smiled cunningly, "Is it baked now?" Nighthawk replied, "It tastes pretty good, I should ask you to try it together." The two looked at each other, then laughed.

The hunter came over, patted each of them on the shoulders, his eyes filled with relief, walked to the Nighthawk and held his hand tightly.

"This time you think it's done very well, and it has tightly stopped Matsumoto's pace. I was going to meet Babu today, because of your actions, he delayed the meeting time, which has bought us time to check in.

Their next meeting place.”

As he said that, he paused and suddenly changed the subject, "How is he? Have you left?"

Nighthawk was a little surprised. Didn't Doro say hello to the hunter? He stopped thinking in his mind. He nodded.

"Yes, I broke up an hour ago. Now I should have gone to find his new life in any river in Country T." The hunter nodded and said with emotion.

"He is a good person, and an excellent intelligence officer. Alas, the country has lost another talent." After sighing, Hua Feng turned again, lowered his voice with a very serious expression and said, "That thing, he told me

Are you hiding?”

Nighthawk also lowered his voice and said, "Before leaving, he told me the location, just under a red painted iron pillar."

The hunter nodded, "This is a top secret. I will send someone to pick up the goods with you tonight. Such a dangerous thing fell into Matsumoto's hands. Although we don't know his purpose yet, this crazy guy is definitely not.

What good things will happen."

After saying that, the hunter raised his voice and said to everyone, "Thank you all for the past two days, your mission has been completed very well. On behalf of my superiors, I thank you for your sacrifice for this action. I see that some of your comrades are injured.

It doesn't matter."

He saw the black bear with red arms and asked with concern. The black bear touched the back of his head with his injured left arm, and smiled silly and said, "Report to the chief, the bullet passed through, it didn't hurt the bones, it's okay, I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned.

Yes, it'll be enough to have two days off."

The hunter stood attentively and saluted the black bear solemnly. He walked to him and looked at the wound carefully and said, "That's not careless. If you get infected, you are not a joke. You can go to the embassy with me and have a rest."

.You still have a mission tonight."

The hunter looked at everyone a little sorry, but on everyone's face, there were sincere smiles. Perhaps they were used to the successive tasks, and they existed for this.

The hunter looked at everyone with emotion. If there was the best way to please everyone, he was willing to pay any price to exchange. Looking at this group of passionate men who were desperate, his eyes were wet. "Walk" and waved his hand.
Chapter completed!