Beitang Ao saw Zhang Xudong's difficulties, and didn't bother him, just looked out the window thoughtfully, and after more than ten minutes, he spoke again: "Xudong, I understand your feelings, and you want to be with your former brothers...... It will definitely be difficult for you, but this matter is related to the dignity of the country and the general righteousness of the nation, and I hope you can focus on the overall situation! ”

Zhang Xudong sighed and said what he had thought of: "Grandpa Beitang came out for me, there is something for me to help, I should help, but I am only responsible for recovering the Xuanyuan Sword, don't embarrass me for other things." ”

Beitang Ao showed a satisfied smile, and was greatly relieved in his heart, he knew that it was not easy for Zhang Xudong to agree, and he couldn't ask for too much, as for whether to catch Wu Lingying or not, it depended on his mood, he said: "Then Grandpa Beitang thanked you first, I Beitang Ao wrote down this love, in order to let you integrate into this matter faster, Xiaofeng and Xiaohuang will assist you!" ”

Zhang Xudong looked at the two bodyguards and nodded slightly in agreement.

Beitang Ao looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "This time is different, you have to listen to Xudong's command, you can't make decisions without permission, and other things will be said when you get the Xuanyuan Sword back, understand?" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Feng and Xiao Huang nodded in agreement, they knew very well what they meant by what they said, they had to listen to Zhang Xudong's command before recovering the Xuanyuan Sword, and as for the matter of catching Wu Lingying, that was their business after that.

Zhang Xudong also heard this meaning, and didn't say anything, just smiled bitterly.

When the side dishes came up, the four of them ate it, Zhang Xudong didn't drink, just politely took the tea, the taste of the tea was a little bitter, but it was not as good as what he thought in his heart, and it was finally time to face each other.

After eating, Zhang Xudong and Beitang Ao waved goodbye, and saw that there were two more bodyguards to pick him up, while Xiaofeng and Xiaohuang before did not move, and followed Zhang Xudong into his car, but Zhang Xudong didn't want to say anything at the moment, even if these two people knew much more than himself, he knew that he couldn't ask, only if they wanted to say it themselves.

Zhang Xudong increased the speed of the car very high, pressed the window down, and kept listening to the whistling of the wind and all kinds of noise, which made him forget what he was going to do, but he knew it in his heart, and he just hoped that he would forget it for the time being.

Xiaofeng frowned when she saw Zhang Xudong's appearance, and was about to say something, but Xiaohuang on the side touched her, shook her head slightly, and signaled not to disturb, but Xiaofeng turned her head with a snort and swallowed the words.

The speed of the car is very fast, and it takes less than 30 minutes to reach the Nanjing City Museum.

The name of the museum is "Nandu", only one of the three major museums in China, ranking second, there are many famous treasures in history, which are well-deserved national treasures, such as golden jade clothes, celadon divine beasts, golden beasts, nine dragon jade cups, nine treasure dragon spring swords, etc., just take out a treasure that shocks the world.

"I'll go in and see for myself, you guys wait outside!" Zhang Xudong got out of the car after saying a word, thinking about walking to the museum.

"Why don't we follow?" Xiao Feng said with a dissatisfied face: "Isn't it just to ask him to help recover the Xuanyuan Sword, this is not who forced him to do it, he can choose not to do it, but there is no need to put on a bitter and hateful shelf!" ”

Xiao Huang shook his head with a wry smile, and then whispered: "Xiao Feng, you don't understand this, there is a kind of friendship between men and men called brothers, they used to be from the ZO mercenary group, and now let him deal with his own brothers, and anyone will be unhappy, I think he must not feel very comfortable." ”

Xiao Feng glanced at him, looked at Zhang Xudong's figure entering, had a strange feeling, and said: "Although this ZO mercenary group is good, it is not absolutely good, I know a few who are more powerful than it, what do you say he Zhang Xudong is majestic?" Hum! ”

"You don't know, the real founder of the ZO mercenary group is the White Lion King, and I heard that this White Lion King is Zhang Xudong's father, but the father and son didn't recognize each other until many years later, Zhang Xudong used to follow the Black Eagle on a mission, that's why he is so uncomfortable!"

"The White Lion King?" Xiao Feng was surprised, this mercenary god was actually Zhang Xudong's father, no wonder Dongfang Ao would put down his body and come to Zhang Xudong, thinking that this was a very important relationship, she sighed: "No matter what kind of father you have in these years, if you only have something to achieve in one aspect, it is amazing!" ”

"Okay, don't complain, the era of Daddy is like this, let's follow up and see what he's doing here?!" Xiao Huang smiled bitterly.

The decoration style of the Nandu Museum is not magnificent, but it is absolutely antique, the architectural style of each section is different, almost all of them are similar to the ancient style, and there are representative products of each era in it, and there is even a mysterious atmosphere that cannot be said.

Zhang Xudong breathed in the smell of various woods, and the whole person had an indescribable heavy feeling, which made him seem to have a sense of sacred mission, and this kind of pressure from this place was very heavy.

Looking at the precious ancient relics one by one, Zhang Xudong leaned on the bulletproof glass with one hand, looking at the things inside, as if each piece was telling a story about its unique history, but what about people? Everyone will also have a memory, and suddenly the loud slogan rings in the ears, which is the precious friendship and brotherly love.

There are many unexplained things in this world, which contain a lot of feelings, as if defending the country for a soldier's life, mercenaries are also soldiers, their blood is also hot, if their country is in trouble, they are iron-clad men, and a few of them will choose to retreat, face the enemy's artillery fire, and move forward fearlessly, forward......

Zhang Xudong remembered a story, not his father White Lion King's, but the leader of ZO, Hei A, this seemingly ordinary man, was forced to leave Huaxia because of an experience similar to his own at the moment, and became the leader of the ZO mercenaries.

Another thirty years ago, in a corner of Huaxia Country, a Jeep 212 was speeding down the road, the front of the car was already in tatters, but all of them were new impact marks, the car crashed into countless roadblocks, and did not know how to move towards that goal along the way.

Within a few minutes, red and blue vehicles came out from several places behind the jeep, and each white car had two blue characters written on it: "police", and on the jeep, there was a man with bright eyes, flashing bloodthirsty light inside, and quickly stopped the car, and a sniper gun was replaced by him, and then opened the door and got out of the car.

As the siren kept approaching, the man took out a cigarette from his bag, lit the fire very calmly, and inhaled it in a big gulp, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to enjoy it very much, and suddenly the man poked his head out, and the sniper gun in his hand was pulled without hesitation.

"Bang!" After a violent gunshot, one of the chasing cars could be seen losing its balance, and the car swayed from side to side on the road a few times, and crashed directly into the ditch, followed by several gunshots, and several policemen were shot in the eyebrows and died in the line of duty.

The man did not waver, without the slightest fear, and immediately ran towards the crop field next to him, the sniper gun in his hand kept looking back and shooting, one person and one gun, and the dozens of police officers who suppressed it could not get close, this is the strength of the special forces, not the skills that ordinary police can have.

At this time, a warrior military vehicle came on the road, and it stopped with a perfect drift on the ground, and then a man with oil paint on his face got out of the car, he also had a sniper gun in his hand, as if it was a chain of black and white impermanence to harvest souls, he forgot to glance at the fiery red sorghum field, a solemnity flashed in his eyes, his face was expressionless, but there was some reluctance and perseverance in his eyes.

This person's name is Zhan Yuan, the sniper of the special brigade back then, and the enemy is someone he knows very well, his former old squad leader, a big brother who taught him to shoot guns and take care of him in the army, but at the moment he had to do it.

"In order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, don't chase after you, I can do it alone!" Zhan Yuan said resolutely.

Those policemen were stunned, but in the face of the captain of the special forces, carrying two bars and two stars on his shoulders, they could only obediently obey the dispatch, that is, with this time, there is no longer such a person as Zhanyuan in the world, a code name replaces his name, and he is now called Hei A.

Zhang Xudong deeply remembered the depressed expression on Hei A's face when he talked about this period of the past, and then the old squad leader didn't fight Hei A, the two of them sat in the sorghum field and smoked a cigarette, and then the old squad leader drank a bullet and died. At the moment before his death, the old squad leader looked at Hei A with a look of remorse and helplessness, and said: "Brother, I'm sorry for the country, and I'm sorry for your group of good brothers!" ”

Even if Hei A didn't tell Zhang Xudong what reason he had to do, some things don't mean that you can do what you want, this time Zhang Xudong is immersive, but Wu Lingying will definitely not fire a glorious bullet, some just die or I die.

Seeing Zhang Xudong lying on the glass and distracted, Xiao Feng who came in frowned, and wanted to go up to wake him up, but Xiao Huang on the side grabbed her again and shook his head at her, the two looked at each other, and stood still far away.

For nearly an hour, the museum continued to welcome visitors to the museum, but only these three people remained in one position.

With the passage of time, Zhang Xudong seems to have fallen into deep memories, and the scenes of departure and triumph again and again made him stand tightly like a statue being watched, which made Xiaofeng and Xiaohuang scratch their heads a little, I don't know when he is going to stand, fortunately, both of them have stood in a military posture for a long time, but they are also a little impatient.

An excellent warrior must have excellent endurance and endurance, as a legend in the mercenary world, Zhang Xudong's endurance can almost be said to be no problem for a day, this is just the foundation, which makes others very puzzled.

The management of the Nandu Museum saw that Zhang Xudong had been staring at a national treasure, and they came over with some suspicions, they had just lost the Xuanyuan Sword and had become a frightened bird, so they were naturally a little worried about what Zhang Xudong was thinking, don't come over to ask Zhang Xudong, and then saw Zhang Xudong go to the next one and start looking at other things, so they stopped.

Zhang Xudong said sorry to those managers, then turned around and walked to Xiaofeng and Xiaohuang's side, showed a smile, and said, "We should go!" ”

No one knows how much Zhang Xudong thought about the past during this time, this is a kind of remembrance of his comrades-in-arms, and it is also a decision that has to be made, what should come will come after all, instead of dodging again and again, it is better to face it, anyway, sooner or later there will be such a one, maybe this time is also the most ripe time.