Zhao Juntian continued: "In fact, whether the Buddha's relics really exist zài, and whether that relics really have infinite power as the legend says, let's not talk about it for the time being. However, that relic is the treasure of my Chinese country, and it has very important historical and cultural research value. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the relic was seized by the Eight-Nation Alliance, and it was not until after the liberation that we finally found out the whereabouts of the relic. After several negotiations, there was finally a chance to return the relics to Zhao. ”

In fact, Li Feng has always been skeptical about relics, and many movies, television, and even books mention this kind of thing, but how many people have seen it in reality? What's more, Li Feng always found it hard to believe that after death, a person would leave behind a gem like a stone, and he also had great power. However, as Zhao Juntian said, sometimes it doesn't matter whether there are really Buddha relics or whether they really have infinite power; Importantly, it has deep historical and cultural research value.

"Do you know where those people come from?" Zhao Juntian asked.

Li Feng shook his head blankly and said, "Why are you asking me this question?" How do I know where they came from? ”

"Ghost wolf Du Zilong, you shouldn't be a stranger, right?" Zhao Juntian said, "Those people are all the subordinates of the ghost wolf Du Zilong, that is to say, it is the ghost wolf Du Zilong who wants to seize the Buddha's relics. ”

Li Feng was taken aback and muttered, "How could it be him?" ”

"You are much more familiar with the ghost wolf Du Zilong than I am, after all, you were both mercenaries of the mighty wolf. I still remember that a few years ago, I saw the ghost wolf Du Zilong, and at that time I thought that this kid must be a great character in the future, but I didn't expect that he would be a mighty wolf who had broken away, which was a pity. Zhao Juntian said.

Li Feng sighed deeply and said, "Didn't the plane land safely at the airport that day, the Buddha's relics should not have been lost, right?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Juntian said, "At that time, the Buddha's relics were indeed intact, and that night, we brought the Buddha's relics back to Kyoto and placed them in the Lama Temple. Zhao Juntian said.

"Why is it there?" Li Feng asked confusedly.

"Alas, in fact, I also wanted to bring the Buddha's relics back to the Security Bureau, which is naturally much safer than the Lama Temple. However, the holy monk who carried the relics said that the Buddha's relics were the treasures of Buddhism and could not be contaminated with the dirt of the mortal world, so they had to be placed in the Lama Temple. Zhao Juntian still regrets it when he thinks about it now, if he had insisted on it at the beginning, maybe there would have been nothing that happened later.

Li Feng understands that Lama Temple is a Tibetan Buddhist temple, which is the largest and most prestigious one in Kyoto, and it is also unique and atmospheric in style. "Old man Huangfu, you are a party member, an atheist, how can you believe this?" Li Feng said.

Zhao Juntian said helplessly: "What can I do?" The holy monk is said to be the descendant of the Buddha, and the legend really has some magic power, and he has traveled all over the world over the years to promote Buddhism. He insisted that the Buddha's relics be placed in the temple, and the leaders agreed, so I had no choice but to comply. Just in case, I called in more than a dozen good men of the Security Bureau to take turns protecting them day and night, but they were stolen later. ”

When Zhao Juntian said this, a trace of guilt couldn't help but appear on his face, and Liu Ziyun and Lingxiu also lowered their heads guiltily, obviously this matter was very bad for their security bureau. Under their noses, someone stole the Buddha's relics, they are really to blame, and they have no place to shame.

Li Feng's brows furrowed tightly together, and he said, "Do you suspect that Du Zilong did this matter?" ”

Zhao Juntian nodded and said, "According to our investigation, when the Buddha's relics were lost, the ghost wolf Du Zilong happened to be in Huaxia, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get rid of it." ”

"What does he want this Buddha relic to do?" Li Feng asked with some surprise, "Is it entrusted by someone?" ”

"Buddha relics may not be so important to us, but for Buddhists, they are the most precious treasures, priceless treasures. According to the investigation of our agents these days, the ghost wolf Du Zilong was entrusted by the CIA of country m to steal the Buddha's relics, and the location of the transaction was in YC City. Zhao Juntian said.

Only then did Li Feng understand why those bandits were able to bring those heavy weapons on the plane so lightly, which must have been a good thing done by the CIA of country M. "Now that you already know, just mobilize the agents of your National Security Bureau directly, or directly mobilize troops from the YC Military Region, and capture them in one fell swoop while they are trading." Li Feng said.

"If I can do that, why should I have a headache?" Zhao Juntian said, "In a few days it will be the Christmas of King Jizo Bodhisattva, and it was originally planned to hold a large-scale Buddhist festival on that day, exhibiting the Buddha's relics for all Buddhists to worship. If this matter gets out, those Buddhists must be panicking, so all actions must be handled in secrecy, and the slightest rumor must not be leaked. And you're the best candidate. Li Feng, although the friendship between you and me is not very deep, I know very well that in the face of righteousness, you will never disregard the interests of the country, I believe that your Captain Tian also taught you so, right? I hope you can help me with this, I Zhao Juntian has written down this favor. ”

Li Feng's brows were tightly locked, he took a deep breath, leaned back in his chair, and fell into deep thought. Indeed, as Zhao Juntian said, no matter how much Li Feng fights for his own interests, he will definitely not endanger the interests of the country, which is the general righteousness of the nation, and there is no room for ambiguity. However, the matter involved Du Zilong, and Li Feng had some difficulty in making a choice. For the sake of the brother of the mighty wolf, he can do a life-and-death battle with Du Zilong without hesitation, who wins and who loses, resigned himself to fate. However, this matter is too wide-ranging, and the National Security Bureau is involved, which means that Du Zilong and himself are not only fighting for their own ideals, if Du Zilong is defeated, he is likely to be captured by Zhao Juntian, which is a result that Li Feng does not want to see.

"Li Feng, I know that the ghost wolf Du Zilong is your friend, brother of life and death, you are very embarrassed, but this matter involves national interests and national righteousness, I hope you can put aside your personal interests." Zhao Juntian said.

Taking a deep breath, Li Feng said, "You saved Zhang Ya, I owe you a favor." Okay, I promise you, but I'm only responsible for helping you reclaim the Buddha's relics, and I don't care about anything else. ”

Zhao Juntian showed a smile of relief, and breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that this was already Li Feng's biggest bottom line, and he didn't expect him to help him capture the ghost wolf Du Zilong. Zhao Juntian said: "I thank you in advance, I Zhao Juntian wrote down this favor." The two of them are responsible for assisting you, Liu Ziyun and Ximen Xiaoya. ”

Li Feng glanced at the two of them and nodded.

Zhao Juntian glanced at Liu Ziyun and Ximen Xiaoya, and said: "In this mission, you must obey Li Feng's command with full authority, and you must not make decisions without authorization. ”

"Yes, Director!" Liu Ziyun and Ximen Xiaoya responded. They knew very well, and the meaning of Zhao Juntian's words was also obvious, when they didn't recapture the Buddha's relics, they had to obey Li Feng's command, and they could make full decisions about the capture task after recapture.

Li Feng naturally heard this meaning, and didn't say anything, but just smiled a little bitterly.

"Come, tea, tea!" Zhao Juntian filled Li Feng's teacup and said.

Li Feng nodded, picked up the teacup, saluted Zhao Juntian politely, and drank it all. The hot tea, down the throat and straight into the stomach, has an indescribable comfort.

……

Outside the teahouse, after saying goodbye to Zhao Juntian, Li Feng walked straight towards his car, and Liu Ziyun and Lingxiu naturally followed him. Li Feng didn't say anything, his mood was a little depressed, not very good, too lazy to speak.

Li Feng drove fast all the way, and the wind outside the window was whistling in his ears, which made Li Feng forget about the things he didn't want to think about for a while.

Lingxiu opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by Liu Ziyun making a silent movement. Lingxiu snorted a little indignantly, but didn't say anything more.

Soon, the car passed through the Zhongshan Gate and arrived at the foot of the Purple Mountain.

Historically, many people have used the dragon to describe the dangerous terrain of YC City, and this dragon plate refers to the towering Purple Mountain, like a giant dragon coiled in the east of YC City. The Purple Mountain got its name because people can often find a purple-gold glow on the top of the mountain when the sun shines on it. The ancients didn't know why, thinking that the gods lived here, so they were full of worship for the Purple Mountain. Actually, it's just the reflection of the purple shale on the top of the mountain.

"You don't have to come along!" Li Feng said lightly and walked straight towards the top of the mountain.

"Hmph, I'm going to follow." Ximen Xiaoya pouted and said, "Isn't it just for him to help recapture the Buddha's relics, if you don't want to, don't agree, but if you agree, you put on a face to show others, who owes him." ”

Liu Ziyun made a silent movement, and then whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. You've only been in for a short time, and there are some things you don't know. That ghost wolf Du Zilong and he used to be good brothers who depended on each other for life and death, and they were both members of the mighty wolf mercenary organization before. Let him deal with his former brother, do you think he will feel better? ”

Lingxiu pouted, looking at the back of Li Feng, who had already walked away, there was an indescribable fluctuation of affection. "Isn't the mighty wolf the name of Huaxia's special brigade? Why are they also called mighty wolves? And it's a mercenary. Ximen Xiaoya asked in surprise.

"In fact, Tian Feng, the founder of the Weixing Sky Wolf Mercenaries, is a retired member of the Huaxia Weixing Sky Wolf Special Brigade. Presumably it was because of the affection in his heart for the Mighty Wolf Special Brigade, so he named the mercenary he created as the Mighty Wolf. Liu Ziyun explained.

Ximen Xiaoya suddenly realized, and seemed to understand why Zhao Juntian was so tolerant of Li Feng, presumably thinking of this special emotion, right? "Let's go, let's go up too, don't wait for him to think of jumping off the cliff and committing suicide for a while.papaxs." After Lingxiu finished speaking, she chased after Li Feng with a step. The one hundred and thirty-second round

The elevation of the Purple Mountain is only more than 400 meters, and Li Feng quickly climbed to the top. Under the top of the mountain, there is a trace of fog around, and overhead, the cloud layer is very low. Compared with the temperature below the mountain, it is at least four or five degrees lower.

Li Feng took a deep breath, and for the first time, he felt tired, indescribably tired.

Although the road on the mountain is not as rugged as it has been artificially modified, the highest peak is still a little steep. Li Feng jumped over the railing, stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked into the distance. His eyes were a little depressed, and his expression was a little lonely. Over the years, he has been working hard and fighting for the promise he keeps, and he has never slackened in the slightest. And now, he can't save his best brother, can't find him from the darkness, but has to fight for life and death, how funny, how helpless.

What is a real man? When the spirit is high, sing and advance; After the head breaks the blood flow, he drinks blood and groans; In the midst of the vicissitudes of the sea, you are not shocked by the humiliation, and you should be called a real man!

Everything in the world seems to be so funny, as if everything has already been predestined. Men who are destined to be mighty wolves have to experience such cruel truths. Brothers fight, cruel and difficult to let go.

Li Feng still clearly remembers that Tian Feng, the founder of the mighty wolf, often flashed a trace of loneliness and grief in his eyes. Unexpectedly, what happened to him will now happen to him.

……

Twelve years ago, on a national highway outside Kyoto, a red Santana taxi was speeding away, with obvious crash marks on its body. Rushing through the temporary roadblocks set up by the traffic police, the car sped down the ring road and sped away in the direction of the embassy.

A few minutes later, sirens thundered through the sky, and countless police cars sped in from all directions, the target, the red Santana taxi. Inside the car, a middle-aged man in his thirties had bloodshot eyes and a bloodthirsty glow like losing his mind. The middle-aged man parked the car on the side of the road, picked up a backpack and a sniper rifle in the passenger seat, and opened the door and got out of the car.

The shrill siren gradually approached, and the middle-aged man's face was as calm as the water of an ancient well, and he leisurely took out a cigarette and lit it, squinting his eyes and taking a deep breath. The sniper rifle in his hand did not hesitate to aim at a police car, and with a "bang", it hit the tire of the police car. The car lost control and crashed into the poplar tree on the side, followed by two "bangs", bullets shot into the eyebrows of the two policemen in the front row, and the blood mist rose.

The middle-aged man did not pause at all, and quickly flashed into a small park nearby, and the sniper rifle in his hand kept firing, pressing the more than 100 military police on the opposite side and couldn't raise their heads at all. This is the elite force of the mighty wolf special forces, which is not comparable to the ordinary police and armed police.

Soon, a camouflage military jeep sped over, and with a beautiful drift, it stopped steadily in the pile of police cars. Inside the car, a man jumped out, dressed in a camouflage special operations uniform, and the sniper rifle in his hand seemed to be showing a trace of cold. Glancing at the small park not far away, the man's expression was solemn, his hard cheeks were tight, and there was a sadness and loneliness in his eyes.

He was Tian Feng, a member of the Weixing Sky Wolf Special Brigade, and on the other side, the middle-aged man was precisely his instructor, a comrade-in-arms who had taught him countless military knowledge and was also a teacher and friend.