Doro shook his already dizzy head and smiled at Nighthawk, but Nighthawk could see that the smile was full of loneliness, and even a hint of cruelty, and there was no joy and longing that a living person should have.

Doro looked at Nighthawk and continued, "I think you already know who the boy is. Nighthawk stared at him, "It's you." ”

"Yes, it's me," Doro turned his head and looked at the moon outside the window and was stunned, the moon was still so bright, but after a while, the kung fu had risen to the top of his head, and the gentle moonlight sprinkled on them, but now Doro was no longer the Doro he was just now, he was deeply immersed in his own world.

Nighthawk sat beside him, eager to say something, to comfort him, but he did not know where to start, what words could comfort such a wounded heart, what words could soothe the pain that had gathered in his heart.

Nighthawk didn't expect it, he could only remain silent, and the embarrassment filled between the two of them. Eventually, it was Doro who broke the silence and continued, "I rushed out of that house and ran madly until my feet were covered in blood and my legs could no longer run.

I fell on a piece of grass, I really wanted time to stop like this, my father was still making all kinds of toys for me, my mother was still cooking in the house, I came back from school and hugged my father's broad shoulders, listening to my mother's beautiful songs, everything was so real, I fainted with a smile. ”

"The police found me on the third day, and everyone looked at me with the eyes of a monster, and no one wanted to say even a word to a person who had been a murderer since childhood, and the look would stain their eyes.

Because this man not only killed someone, but also killed his own mother, but I didn't have any fear at that time.

They put me in jail, and everybody beat me, including the boss's men, some of whom were usually bullied, but now they could come to me to vent. They don't treat me as a human being, and to be honest, I'm grateful that they don't treat me as a human being, because I regret it, thinking about my mother's tears before she died, I really don't deserve to be a human being.

Several times I almost thought I was dead, but my life was hard," he laughed, "and I fell down again and again, and got up again and again." In the end, no one else wanted to beat me, thinking that it was a waste of time, but I remembered those who beat me in my heart, and I secretly swore that one day I would make them pay it all back, not for them, but for them not to beat me to death, but for me to live in this world and continue to guard the loneliness and soul torment. ”

"Until that day, he came, he said he was a lawyer, he paid a lot of money, cleared a lot of relationships and let me out.

He told me that I was not alone, that I still had relatives in this world, that my father's parents were still there, and that he could send me back to my homeland and his relatives at any time if I wanted to.

But there's another way, and that's that he'll train me to be a useful person. At that time, even the father who was underground would be proud of his accomplishments when he found out.

I didn't hesitate to choose the latter, after so much I wish I could become a strong person, as for how to become a person, I didn't even think about it at that time.

Then he took me away, and in the next eight years, I went to many places with him, almost the entire land of the motherland and the country of T, and I also went to see my grandparents.

He taught me a lot of things, the basics in school, shooting, fighting, killing. How to disguise yourself, how to make your heart slowly calmer, how to contact, how to steal information.

You know, I'm still a T country police officer. Nighthawk was startled, "How is this possible, aren't you our intelligence officer?" Doro smiled, "I'm a double spy, I was appointed by the organization, I was admitted to the T Country Police Academy, and I volunteered to work as an undercover agent. Nighthawk nodded, and glanced at him higher, it seemed that he was not as unbearable as he thought, a policeman, although he was from T country, always resonated with him. He shuddered and remembered his father, who had also been an honorable policeman.

Doro continued, "I chose the local gang, starting as a minion, and over the years, I have done many things in the country police and our organization, such as fighting, slashing, assassination, drug trafficking, arms trafficking, opening casinos, opening brothels, and everything.

With inside information, I also sat in the position of the current boss, and I also got into a relationship with Carson, and became the agent of all his local businesses, and I am the epitome of him.

I thought I'd go on like this, a bad guy forever. He paused, as if in a trance, "But one day, I went to Carson to transport poison and came back, and in a village on the way, I met a man.

I was like my father back then, stunned, completely stunned. From the day I met her, I found that I was still alive.

On that day, the flowers all over the mountain were blooming, and she stood among the flowers, and I will never forget that day. I finally understood what my father had said to me on his deathbed, that he wanted me to be a good person and forgive the man and mother who killed him.

Because in his eyes, his mother will always be the same as when he first met, and he still loves her as before, no matter what she brought to his father.

But I became the devil and sank in a world of truth and falsehood. We fell in love, and I told her that I would lose a qiē in the same flowering day, and go to find a happy day with her. With that, Doro stood up, went to get another bottle of wine, walked back, picked up the wine that Nighthawk had thrown on the ground, and handed it to him, "Come, have a drink."

This time Nighthawk did not refuse, took the bottle and touched a glass with him, and raised his neck to take a big sip. Dora wiped his lips and said with a smile "Don't think I'm amorous, or I just want you not to despise me so much" "I know" Nighthawk nodded. "You don't know," Doro said, shaking his head, "this mission is very dangerous, I could die at any time, I told you so much, I hope that if I die" He pointed to the floor of the balcony, "There is money and the girl's address under the floor, give her all this, tell her my story, let her know that I am also a good person, don't wait for me, find a good man to marry." Nighthawk grabbed Doro's hand with a little emotion, "Brother, don't worry, with me, you will be safe." Doro smiled hehehe, "Believe, I believe, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a real man, and the righteousness you exuded all over your body could only be seen by an old gangster like me." ”

After speaking, he laughed, "After this mission, I should also disappear, no matter life or death, I have completed my mission." ”

The two of them chatted for a long time, and after drinking a bottle of wine, Doro drunkenly touched back to his bed, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, what was that, maybe he could just confess his last words, and he could leave a most beautiful figure for the goddess in his heart and smile.

Nighthawk thinks highly of him now. Such a man, at this moment when life and death were only a moment, gave up a qiē scruple and was only happy to find him, the person who conveyed his last words.

When he talked to Doro just now, he knew that he had no relatives anymore, and his grandparents were leaving one after another, and the only thing that made him unable to let go was this girl. While Nighthawk lamented Doro's fate, he was also worried about his own people, praying that everyone would be safe on this mission.

Doro slept until noon the next day, waking up. He called and asked Haraki to bring him lunch. Haraki looked groveling to everyone, and the military thorn was still familiar with him, but Nighthawk looked at him awkwardly, and there was always a feeling that something was wrong, Doro said, Haraki had been with him for a long time, and he could rest assured that Nighthawk could only attribute his suspicions to disdain and contempt for ruffians and hooligans.

Haraki delivered dinner on time at seven o'clock in the evening, the country is relatively hot, and the weather in early spring is the season when you still have to wear cotton clothes in China, and now everyone is sweating profusely.

The military thorn and Haraki teased a few more words, by the way asked where the girl is better, the monkey heard it, and immediately changed his face to the military thorn and listened together, Haraki painted a vivid scene in blunt English, the eyes of the two people who listened to it rolled, begging Haraki to take them after a while, Haraki patted his chest and said don't worry, he has wrapped this little thing, it must make them happy.

The night was fast getting late, and the few people who were not on duty were falling asleep one after another, and now it was the black bear and the nighthawk on duty.

The black bear talked to him about how cute his daughter was and how gentle his wife was, although he was a little more tempered, but it was good for himself. Looking at the black bear's intoxicated face, Nighthawk listened with a quiet smile.

After twelve o'clock, Nighthawk went to see Doro in his room, asked the black bear to be on duty on the balcony, and told him to be careful.

Walking into the room, Doro was still asleep, he was taking the newspaper and looking at it carefully, when he saw Nighthawk come in, he said with a smile, "I've been used to it for many years, I can't read it during the day, I can't let people see the flaws, only in the middle of the night, I can learn more about the current environment." ”

Nighthawk smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he understood. Suddenly, Nighthawk noticed that there seemed to be a dark shadow outside the window, and he made a silent gesture, and Doro immediately shut up, Nighthawk pulled him out of bed, and the two of them hid by the bed and looked out the window.

There was silence outside the window, nothing of it, but Nighthawk could faintly hear the grinding of ropes swaying in the air, and he slowly pulled out his pistol and loaded it. In an instant, there was a sudden loud bang in the window, and the glass sprayed everywhere, and with the sound, a person flew in after the spilled glass.