After a pause, Hou Dasheng looked at the fat dog suspiciously. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but he found that the fat dog rarely avoided his eyes, turned around and began to search the room: "The boss is upstairs, you go over!" Doctor, Dani, they're all here, so you can take care of your wounds......"

Hou Dasheng's current appearance looks miserable, with bandages on his thighs. There was blood all over his body, some of the other and his own. The bulletproof inserts on his chest and back were shattered, and scarlet blood, gray brains, and even some shattered muscle tissue splattered all over his body.

The fat dog doesn't hurt himself, and he feels guilty that there must be something else. Hou Dasheng looked at the back of the fat dog and didn't say anything, just got up and walked towards the top floor. This is the fifth floor, and it's not far to the seventh floor. I didn't feel it when I started the fight just now, but after the fight at this moment, Hou Dasheng felt that he was very tired.

After adjusting his breathing, Hou Dasheng slowly walked upstairs step by step on the stairs that were almost stained with blood. Along the way, there were corpses lying in haphazard or broken. Without exception, they all wore suits. The guns at hand were kicked away, and most of them had been shot in the head.

This is one of the bad habits of jackals, to make sure that the opponent is dead, simply shoot him in the head. Save to feel the pulse, and don't worry that the other party's heart is different from ordinary people and they don't die. Anyway, if you shoot you in the head, you're basically dead. This is the easiest and most convenient way to clean up.

But in this way, it leaves the mark of brutality - corpses with severed heads everywhere. Walking here, Hou Dasheng walked leisurely without any discomfort. It can even be said that he is still a little used to this blood, this taste. If you change to an ordinary person, it is estimated that you will be paralyzed without being scared crazy at this time.

But for Hou Dasheng and them, this is just an ordinary battle. They have seen a lot of more people than this death, and they have seen a lot of people who have died even more miserably. In South Sudan, Hou Dasheng can see beaten corpses every day on the battlefield. There are all kinds of things.

Stepping on the bloody blood all over the ground, Hou Dasheng, who had stepped over countless uncold corpses, finally walked up the stairs on the seventh floor. When he came here, he realized that there was no elevator to the seventh floor. It was just a staircase, and at the top of the staircase was a heavy wooden door that had been opened.

From the stairs to the corridor on the sixth floor where Hou Dasheng stood, there were corpses with broken heads lying everywhere. Blood splattered on the walls, and warheads were embedded in them. Gray-white brains splattered, and the blood was still draining from the corpse. Shattered musculature splattered all over the floor. It's a little slippery to step on.

"Let's da~ba~" Hou Dasheng stepped on the stairs step by step, and soon he walked up the seventh floor. The door was open, and Hou Dasheng could see the many corpses lying inside with the same broken heads below. A very fat figure sat quietly on the sofa.

Opposite the fat man was a tall and thin man whose face seemed to have been disfigured. The man was smoking a cigar, his face covered in hideous scars that looked like they had been smashed by napalm. Hou Dasheng also noticed that the emaciated man had lost his left hand and right calf.

The crane just stood in the house, holding its RPK. Seeing Hou Dasheng walk in, the Slavic man couldn't help but grin: "Cook! It's been a long time, but I heard that your reply was good, but I haven't believed it. Now it seems that you have recovered better than they say! Even stronger than before! ”

"Hahaha...... It can be said that it is a blessing in disguise! Hou Dasheng walked to the crane with a tired smile and punched his strong arm hard: "Crane, you guy looks stronger than before!" Let's find a time to practice again! ”

As he spoke, Hou Dasheng's gaze turned to the two on the sofa. He obviously didn't know these two people, but the way they looked at Hou Dasheng made Hou Dasheng feel very familiar. Especially that thin man, Hou Dasheng was sure that he must know him. But in Hou Dasheng's memory, there is no such person.

"Cook, long time no see! The last time we met, I picked you up from the Blood Mountain......" The man, whose face was almost ruined, said this to Hou Dasheng in a hoarse voice. Suddenly, Hou Dasheng's pupils shrank! He picked up the gun and was about to shoot, but was crushed by the crane.

Hou Dasheng turned his head to look at the crane: "He's a snow fox!" Snow Fox!! ”

"I know, brother. But now is not the time to kill him, he can't run anymore. The crane pressed Hou Dasheng's gun and said softly: "The boss will give you an explanation, he can't run." You just have to wait a while. ”

Hou Dasheng gritted his teeth and put down the gun. Then he looked at the fat man and glanced at him a few times: "Are you little Albiqi?!" ”

"It's my ......" The fat man didn't deny it, he looked at Hou Dasheng with an inexplicable smile on his face: "But you can't kill me yet." Feel relieved! You won't wait long, I'd love you to finish me off. I believe that so is Snow Fox. You won't have to wait long for ......."

Hou Dasheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and he looked at the snow fox. The cigar-smoking Snow Fox said nothing about it, as if he had acquiesced to what the fat man who claimed to be "Little Albizzi" said. This made Hou Dasheng even more puzzled, and he was now desperate to see the giant wolf. Figure out what's going on.

"Cook, I haven't seen you for a long time......" It was at this time that a familiar voice came from Hou Dasheng's right side. Hou Dasheng turned around and looked, and suddenly couldn't help but tremble! Yes, he saw the giant wolf. But it wasn't the giant wolf he had ever known.

The regimental commander he once knew, the head of the jackal. He was a majestic man, as strong as the beautiful muscles under David's carved knife. When walking, the dragon walks and walks like a tiger, and the sound is like a flood of bells and eyes like eagles and falcons! But now?! What Hou Dasheng saw now was a gray, sparse hair and sunken cheeks.

Wearing a hospital gown, his exposed forearms were so thin that he could barely see skin sticking to bones. The wrinkled skin makes people look so ...... Uncomfortable. He was just sitting in a wheelchair, and behind him was the doctor who was looking at Hou Dasheng: "Cook, it's been a long time......

"Regiment Commander ......" Although his appearance has changed dramatically, Hou Dasheng still saw at first glance that this was his former regiment leader. Even his falcon-like gaze was no longer visible. But the kind of palpitating fire Hou Dasheng that only jackals can carry in the pupils of that eyes can only be carried by jackals can still see some clues.

Dani held her gun and stood beside the wolf. Hou Dasheng stepped forward, he wanted to hug his head of the regiment. But he was afraid that his strength would be too strong and hurt him. Now the giant wolf looks extremely weak. The giant wolf seemed to see what Hou Dasheng wanted to do, and he struggled to stand up with gritted teeth with the help of the doctor.

Hou Dasheng hurriedly hugged him, and then slowly put the giant wolf back into the wheelchair. The giant wolf leaned on the wheelchair all of a sudden, panting and looking at Hou Dasheng in a hoarse voice and said, "First of all, I want to apologize to you." Cook. Things here are almost all arranged. ”

"What?!" Hou Dasheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his pupils suddenly shrank! The giant wolf looked at him and waved his hand helplessly: "So I apologize to you, I hope you don't blame the fat dog and the crane for the sake of me, who is about to die, for the sake of not telling you......"

Hou Dasheng looked at the appearance of the giant wolf and said in a deep voice: "Commander, I believe that there must be a reason why you did this. Now that you're out, tell me what happened......"

The giant wolf smiled, and slowly walked into the sofa with his hand to control his electric wheelchair. Hou Dasheng followed silently, and the doctor and Dani followed behind the giant wolf. Coming to the sofa, the giant wolf pointed to the fat man and the disfigured thin man and said to Hou Dasheng: "I believe you also know, this fat man is little Albiqi." Skinny...... It's Snow Fox. ”

Hou Dasheng nodded. The giant wolf looked at them and whispered, "They found me almost two months ago. At that time, they had become what they are now. But at the time, they looked even more miserable than they are now......"

"They were hunted down in the jungles of South America, and their men were almost dead. The money is almost smashed. Their last money was for the service station to send them here to me. The giant wolf looked at little Albiqi and the snow fox, and said in that hoarse voice: "Little Albiqi is in the jungle and has contracted a variety of diseases. After all, he is a person who has lived in France all year round, and it is not easy to survive in the jungle suddenly. Those antibiotics and hormones injected too much when he ran away to stay alive became what he is now......"

After a pause, the giant wolf looked at the snow fox: "The gasoline bomb in him was smashed by the Americans." Lucky, or unlucky. Snow Fox survived, but at the cost of one of his faces and a calf. survived, but was not treated in time due to extensive burns on the skin. When he found me, he was bleeding pus all over his body......"

Hou Dasheng glanced at the two of them, his face expressionless. He was waiting for the giant wolf's next words, and he was more concerned than the two bastards about why his leader had become the way he was. As if seeing Hou Dasheng's question, the giant wolf smiled casually: "Liver cancer, stage III." ”

Two words, Hou Dasheng's face suddenly changed! If the giant wolf was killed in battle, he believed it. If the giant wolf was assassinated, he would have believed it. But the giant wolf, the fierce jackal commander who barely missed on the battlefield, actually collapsed on the hospital bed......

"I didn't expect that I would collapse on the hospital bed...... the giant wolf grinned and patted Hou Dasheng's forearm: "Me...... I didn't expect my end to come so soon. Although I was always prepared, I could die at any time. But I didn't think I would die in a hospital bed......"