The loud noise behind him brought the earth above his head and fell downward, like hail in early summer, and it came very quickly and amazingly. It hurts to hit Nighthawk on their heads.

They hadn't gone far before the tunnel began to collapse from the direction of the basement due to the gravity of the explosion, and by the time they reached the flat surface of the tunnel, there was already a cloud of dust behind them. I can't see anything in the vastness.

The military thorn was the first to crawl out of the tunnel, squatted at the entrance of the cave with a gun and stood guard, and carefully looked around for a safe place before beckoning his companions behind him to come up.

Nighthawk was the last to come out, and he closed the door of the passage with his backhand, and stood up, looking side by side with Doro at the fire-filled villa on the hill. The blazing fire was bright and gorgeous, and the large sky in front of him was red, and it was extremely brilliant.

Doro said with emotion, "It's over," he took a breath of air, slowly spit it out, was silent for a while, and then turned his head and said to Nighthawk sincerely, "Thank you for setting me free and giving me a new life." "You deserve that." Nighthawk looked at Doro with the same sincerity, and then the two hugged each other tightly. "Don't be sensational, what should you do next, don't you go up and bow to the helper and mercenary, and put on the pillar incense." Yaksha, who was standing next to him, said a little anxiously.

Nighthawk let go of Doro in his arms and looked at him with the same inquiry, he didn't know what to do next, he was all pretending to be in Doro's heart, so he could only listen to him.

Doro smiled, "Don't worry, I'm ready, go ahead, there is a small warehouse with a car in it, and the address in the car, go there, the hunter will be waiting for you." And I'm going to break up with you. After speaking, he looked at everyone, his eyes were full of gratitude and hope, and crystal tears rolled in his eyes. Treasure. "No one spoke, and this is not a good time to speak, what should I say, several men who galloped on the battlefield chose to be silent at this time, and only used their eyes to send this comrade-in-arms who walked together in the flames. Wishing him a happy life.

Looking at Doro in the distance, Nighthawk turned his head, looked at the burning villa on the top of the hill again, and said with emotion, "Let these Fuso people die in this foreign land with regret, and may those mercenaries sleep forever again." "He is a soldier, and he also admires the soldiers who fight on the battlefield, even if the enemy still wants his life just now, this is called sympathy.

The military thorn teased on the side, "It's worthy of these devils, and they found such a place with green mountains and green waters." There is also such a big house for them to make graves and burn to the ground, and they should be content, you know, brother, I have lived in such a big house for a day in my life, and I am terrified. In China, the people who live in such a big house are local tyrants, and it can be regarded as a great gift from us to the devil, and you can be a good ghost when you die, don't come out to harm people" The yaksha on the side hurriedly said, "Come on, just your kid's broken mouth, and you will live in a shack, and you are still thinking about a big house." "That's it, oops!" The monkey on the side also came to echo, and was kicked by the military thorn and rolled to the side.

"Alright, let's go. Go ahead and complete our mission. ”

The military thorn sighed and said. "The dog isn't so tired."

The black bear laughed and slapped him on the back, "Then be a tired dog." ”

The spur rolled his eyes and left tightly behind everyone.

After everyone had left, a man walked out of the woods beside the cliff, looked at the backs of the Nighthawk group hesitantly, and gave up the idea of following.

Then he turned around and looked in the direction of Doro's journey, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Slowly, he hid himself in the dense forest again. Disappear.

Following Doro's direction, Nighthawk and the others walked for about half an hour, and soon came across a warehouse made of wood.

It's better to say it's a warehouse, it's better to say it's a simple shack, and the people of country T are still too scattered, and it's so simple to build a building. Is it completely a tofu scum project, which has long been demolished as an illegal building in China, and it is completely made of wood to build a place that can block the rain, and there is not even a door.

A Toyota SUV was parked inside, just filling the space of a shack, and when the spur got closer, the window was open, the keys were hanging in the car, and a white note was pasted in the direction of the dashboard, on which were a row of addresses written in Chinese characters.

Several people are not familiar with country T. After getting into the car, it was still the military thorn who was in charge of driving, and after the Yaksha entered the address into the navigation, the military spur kicked the accelerator and slid towards their new meeting point.

The car drove along the country road, and after ten minutes, the trees on the side of the road became more and more thin, and the car turned into the city.

Once again, the hot air and high-rise buildings of M-Valley are blowing in your face. Nestled between the tall buildings are countless slums.

Busy people keep shuttling among them, like busy ants, bowing their heads for life and constantly foraging, but even if they are busy for a lifetime, they may not be able to change their fate.

Who would have known that the person in the car passing by had just passed by the door of death and returned to the world. Maybe they just know and don't care, yes, what's their business. They are also people who are struggling on the line of life and death.

Cars crawled through the streets of Bangkok, and as the population thinned out, they drove from one side of the city to the other.

The buildings on the side of the road are also getting old, and the military spur steering wheel has made several turns, circled around the alley, and stopped in front of an old-fashioned two-story building.

Nighthawk got out of the car and saw a large iron gate in front of them, blocking the way for the car to continue, and the rusty iron gate was covered with a thick layer of cobwebs, densely covered with all kinds of flying insects. The windows of the entire building were gone, and the empty appearance looked like they had been abandoned for a long time, replaced by old newspapers, which filled every gap between the windows.

The black bear stepped forward and pushed hard, and the door creaked and slowly revealed a crack.

The black bear walked in, and the rest of the people followed. The entire floor was empty, and pillars stood upright in this long-abandoned house. Half of the place was hidden in darkness where the sun didn't let in.

"You guys come and pull". A voice came out of the darkness. Like an ethereal ghost.

Nighthawk then beckoned the man behind him to stand still. A figure slowly turned out from behind the pillar in the darkness, it was none other than their liaison officer, the Hunter.

The hunter looked at them and smiled, and said with a relaxed face, "You're late, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Seeing that it was a hunter, Nighthawk's nervous mood relaxed, and he said lightly, "I had a barbecue party, the things are relatively old, difficult to cook, and it took some time." ”

The hunter smiled slyly, "Is it roasted now," replied Nighthawk, "it tastes good, and I should have asked you to come and taste it." The two looked at each other and laughed.

The hunter walked over, patted each of them on the shoulder, and with a sense of relief in his eyes, walked up to Nighthawk and held his hand tightly.

"This time you think that it is very well done, and you have held Matsumoto's pace tightly, and I was supposed to meet with Babu today, but because of your actions, he postponed the meeting, which bought us time to find out where they would meet next."

After a pause, he suddenly changed the subject, "How is he?" Already gone? ”

Nighthawk was a little surprised, didn't Doro greet the hunter, stopped the thought in his mind, he nodded "Yes, we broke up an hour ago, and now I should have gone to find his new life in some river in T country." The hunter nodded, and said with emotion, "He is a good man, and he is an excellent intelligence officer, hey, the country has one less talent." After sighing, Hua Feng turned again, his expression was very strict, and he lowered his voice and said, "That thing, did he tell you where you are hiding?" Nighthawk also lowered his voice and said, "Before leaving, he told me the location, right under an iron pillar painted red at the dock where he robbed Matsumoto's cargo."

The hunter nodded, "This is top secret, I will send someone to take out the goods with you tonight, such a dangerous thing has fallen into Matsumoto's hands, although we don't know his purpose yet, but this kind of crazy guy will definitely not do anything good." ”

After speaking, the hunter raised his voice and said to everyone, "Everyone has worked hard in the past two days, your task has been completed very well, I thank you on behalf of your superiors for the sacrifice you have made for this operation, I see that some of your comrades are injured, it doesn't matter." ”

He saw the black bear with its red arm and asked with concern. The black bear touched the back of his head with his injured left arm, and said with a simple smile, "Report to the chief, the bullet passed through, it didn't hurt the bones, it didn't get in the way, I have thick skin and thick meat, and I will rest for two days." The hunter stood up and saluted the black bear solemnly. Walked up to him, looked at the wound carefully, and then said, "That's not to be sloppy, it's not a joke if you're infected, you can go to the embassy with me later, and rest for a while. You still have a task tonight. The hunter looked at everyone a little apologetically, but there was a sincere smile on everyone's face, perhaps they were used to the successive missions, and they were saved for this.

The hunter looked at everyone with affection, if there was the best way to make everyone happy, he was now willing to pay any price to exchange, looking at this group of desperate hot-blooded men, his eyes moistened "go" with a wave of his hand, and several figures stepped out of this dilapidated warehouse in unison.