Chapter 93: Buying Drunk in a Bar

The already solemn atmosphere of the cemetery became even heavier.

Mu Xiaoyun's voice was very firm, but his petite body contained huge energy.

That's the power of hatred.

Support her to train herself in an almost masochistic way every day, and demand herself according to the requirements of male special forces.

No matter how hard and tired you are, you insist on it, even if you break your teeth, you swallow it in your stomach, and you never bother others.

Yang Feng looked at her thin shoulders, feeling very distressed.

Maybe that's why she's been cold, hatred has filled her mind and has become a knot in her heart.

She's carrying too much, and she's too heavy.

It is undoubtedly cruel to let a woman in the prime of her life bear this pain.

"Perhaps, your father doesn't want you to avenge him, you are his beloved daughter, he just allows you to have a happy life." Yang Feng comforted, wanting to dilute Mu Xiaoyun's pain.

"You won't understand, my father's death is a knot in my heart, and if I don't get rid of it, I won't be able to live well in this life." Mu Xiaoyun said, his voice was calm, but Yang Feng could still hear the decision contained in it.

Yang Feng was silent, knowing that no matter what she said, she couldn't change her will.

It is difficult to get out of the knot, how can you be happy.

Mu Xiaoyun has a knot, doesn't he have it?

If you can't find your mother, you won't be able to live a stable life in your life.

Yang Feng thought, a little stunned.

They are all people with knots, he understands Mu Xiaoyun, so he didn't say any comforting words, but asked, "Do you know who killed your father?" ”

Mu Xiaoyun shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only know that it is a terrorist organization called "Blood Skull", and I don't know anything else, but I will find them one day to avenge my father." ”

Yang Feng couldn't help frowning when he heard that it was a terrorist organization.

It's fine to say if it's a mercenary, but it's more troublesome for a terrorist organization.

Mercenaries are often active in the world and it is relatively easy to gather intelligence, but terrorist organizations are different, some terrorist organizations are also more active, but most of them are very hidden.

"And what are you going to do?" Yang Feng was a little worried.

He just came to Longqi, and he didn't know if Longqi would have a chance to confront some international terrorist organizations when he was performing some tasks, so he was worried that Mu Xiaoyun would do something stupid.

Mu Xiaoyun seemed to understand Yang Feng's worries, and said in a calm voice: "You don't have to worry, although I have hatred in my heart, I understand the righteousness of my family and country better!" Since I have put on this military uniform, then I will never be sorry for the military uniform on my body, and I will definitely not turn my back on my beliefs and ideals. ”

When Yang Feng heard this, his heart was relieved, it seemed that Mu Xiaoyun had not lost himself because of hatred.

"I will train hard, improve myself, strive for more opportunities to carry out international missions, and slowly find this organization." Mu Xiaoyun said.

"But what if you can't find it?" Yang Feng asked.

Although this sentence will hit Mu Xiaoyun, it is indeed a fact.

The earth is so big, hundreds of countries, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, it's too difficult.

"Then I will dedicate my life to the country, fight bravely to kill the enemy every time I carry out a mission, kill as many bad people as possible, and inherit my father's ideals and will to protect the family and defend the country." Mu Xiaoyun said calmly, she didn't know that the chance of revenge was very small, but she had to try, in case one day she was lucky, she could take revenge.

Yang Feng nodded lightly, it was naturally best to be able to see through this, but even so, she still carried too much pain.

The two of them didn't speak again, just silently stared at the tombstone of "Mu Feng".

Time passed, and soon it was evening.

The two of them stood unconsciously for a whole day.

"Let's go." Mu Xiaoyun said, turning to leave.

Yang Feng followed closely behind, knowing that she was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother.

Back at the barracks of the Dragon Weapon Special Brigade, Mu Xiaoyun turned to Yang Feng and said, "Go back to the dormitory and change into civilian clothes, and then wait for me at the gate of the barracks." ”

"Yes." Yang Feng responded, although he was puzzled, he still answered without hesitation, anyway, no matter what Mu Xiaoyun wanted to do today, he had to be by his side.

Yang Feng quickly returned to the dormitory, changed into civilian clothes and came to the door of the barracks.

After waiting for a moment, the roar of the engine was heard.

Mu Xiaoyun drove a military off-road car from the direction of the garage and stopped in front of Yang Feng.

"Get in the car." Mu Xiaoyun's eyes gestured to the co-pilot position next to him.

"Yes." Yang Feng got into the car and saw Mu Xiaoyun in casual clothes, and felt amazing.

This is the first time he has seen Mu Xiaoyun wearing casual clothes, and his vision is not good, but he can vaguely see Mu Xiaoyun wearing a pair of dark jeans and a light blue sports jacket, which perfectly shows off his fiery figure, and the short hair that is scattered to his shoulders is more refined, a little less iron-blooded and murderous, and a little more feminine mature and charming.

"What do you see? Look again, gouge out your eyeballs. Mu Xiaoyun said angrily, and directly stepped on the accelerator to the end.

A clear feeling of pushing his back came, and Yang Feng hurriedly tightened his grip on the armrest in front of the roof to maintain the balance of his body.

It's not going to drag racing.

Yang Feng trembled and thought that he regretted being Mu Xiaoyun's car.

"Deputy Mu, where are we going?" Yang Feng asked.

"You'll know when you go." Mu Xiaoyun said, "You can call me Mu Xiaoyun directly in the future." ”

"Yes." Yang Feng said, his eyes staring closely ahead, for fear that something would happen.

After driving for about half an hour, we drove into the city.

Yanjing at night is a paradise for night owls.

The life of a drunken gold fan has only just begun, especially in some of the more nightlife-rich venues.

Mu Xiaoyun was familiar with the road, drove the off-road vehicle all the way, and came to a very prosperous place.

Even if Yang Feng has lived in the city since he was a child, he was stunned when he looked at the outside environment, and there were only two words in his mind to describe what he saw.

"Where is this?" Yang Feng asked curiously.

"Near the workers' stadium, there are more bars here." Mu Xiaoyun said indifferently, looked around the nearby parking lot, and finally found a parking spot.

"You're going to get drunk at a bar?" Yang Feng exclaimed.

"Can't you?" Mu Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, of course." Yang Feng said, he didn't expect Mu Xiaoyun to have this hobby.

"Let's go, I'll show you the prosperity here tonight." Mu Xiaoyun said, with a hint of lightness in his voice, not as heavy as before.

"Okay." Yang Feng replied and got out of the car.

The two walked into a nearby bar, and the bar was noisy, and the young people were jumping around like crazy, and the scene was very chaotic.

Mu Xiaoyun walked directly to the bar and ordered a lot of drinks and set a big table.

As soon as Yang Feng picked up a glass of wine and wanted to taste it, he was stopped by Mu Xiaoyun, "You can't drink it!" ”

"Why?" Yang Feng asked.

"You'll have to drive in a moment." Mu Xiaoyun took a few sips of the wine in the glass.

Yang Feng was depressed, "Dare you bring me here just to drive for you?" ”