Chapter 50: Heart-to-heart after getting drunk

There was silence for a while, when everyone was almost a little impatient.

Landmine turned his head and recalled with a blank face, "I used to have a home, a strict father, a mother who loved me, and a lovely younger brother, if he was still alive, about the same age as a monkey." ”

After speaking, he looked at the monkey affectionately.

It turned out that he regarded himself as a younger brother, and the monkey was stunned for a while, no wonder he would take special care of himself.

"My brother is very cute, he is a happy baby, he and I grew up together, we eat and live together, we have never separated, as long as my brother wants, I will find a way to give it to him.

It wasn't until that year that I went to military school, left home, and separated from my brother for the first time in my life. I remember when I left, my mother held my face and kissed me affectionately, and my father also patted my head rarely, asking me to live a personal life.

Looking at my brother in tears, I left without looking back, I want to prove it to my father, I will definitely live a personal life.

The training in the military academy is hard, but I am not afraid of hardship, others practice once, I practice three times, I train and study desperately.

Finally, when he graduated, he was taken away by the special forces, and his father was very happy to hear the news, and he wanted to talk about how promising his son was.

In his mind, the special forces are very mysterious, and it is a great thing to be able to mix up a bright hall in the special forces, and it also shows that his son is very useful and has won him glory.

So, the family of three decided to take a car to see me. ”

Speaking of this, his voice choked, as if he was suddenly very sad, picked up the bottle to his mouth, drank all the wine in the bottle in one go, Ah breathed a sigh of relief, and the mine slowly wiped his mouth with his cuff.

"Unexpectedly, there was a car accident on the road, and my relatives died." ”

He couldn't help it, and finally broke out crying, covering his face with both hands, and burying his head deep on the table.

Listening to his cry of grief from the bottom of his heart, everyone's hearts were stabbed fiercely.

Especially Nighthawk, he didn't expect that one of his simple curiosity would set off a most painful past of the mine, and this scar was uncovered vividly, and now maybe the mine's heart is already bleeding.

Nighthawk had lost his revered father, and he knew the pain that could be devastating, not to mention that the mine's family was gone in a day. It takes a lot of courage to survive and face your new life.

He patted the back of the mine comfortingly, "Don't be sad, people have good and bad luck." Who knows if we'll die tomorrow in which mission. As your father said, living well is the best gift to them in heaven. ”

Mine raised his head, tears covered his face, he was so sad that his face was a little deformed, Mine looked at Nighthawk gratefully, and he didn't know what to say.

Nighthawk nodded at him and motioned for him not to say anything, "We are your brothers, be happy, be a happy mine." Seeing that you don't talk much all day, in fact, we are very worried. Nighthawk looked at him deeply.

"Yes," the monkey also came over, "From today onwards, I will be your own brother." ”

Everyone came over silently and hugged each other tightly, after going through so many things, in fact, they had already been brothers, but now they just said this fact with their mouths.

Fang Hui on the side was also greatly moved. Tears rolled in his eyes. Although he has never been on the battlefield and has been working on the rear line, he is also a hot-blooded man, and he can't help but be very excited, and he picks up the wine bottle and drinks it all.

After comforting the sad landmine, watching him slowly recover his feelings, the atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward.

The black bear hurriedly provoked the conversation: "Do you know why I am called a black bear? ”

Sure enough, everyone's spirits were instantly attracted by his words.

"It's not that you're black and thick, like a bear." As soon as the military assassin finished speaking, everyone laughed, and the bleak gloom just now was instantly swept away by laughter.

The black bear also smiled and said, "You kid, don't always judge people by their appearance, your brother Xiong is called strong." I call me Black Bear because I fought with a real black bear with my bare hands and killed him. My comrades-in-arms called me Black Bear because of this incident, and this title has been left until now. ”

Obediently, I have done a real black bear, and I beat it to death, listening to the black bear's relaxed and comfortable words, everyone present almost fell to the ground with their eyes.

The military thorn stepped forward, touched the head of the black bear, and said incredibly, "I don't have a fever, is it because I drank too much wine, are you bragging or is it true, are you Wu Song alive, and you beat him to death." ”

The black bear smiled innocently, and made his classic head-scratching action, and said innocently, "It was in Ynan, I was drinking water by the river, and suddenly a black bear came out of the jungle, and he was also ready to drink water.

This was too unexpected, before I could react, he threw me down, I didn't even have time to take the gun next to me, the guy's saliva flowed my face, I didn't feel disgusted at the time, I thought that I couldn't be eaten by this beast, thinking about it, I broke his mouth with both hands to prevent him from biting down, and kicked him violently with my foot below.

You see, I got a lot of scratches on my body. ”

After saying that, he ripped off his clothes, and there were indeed a lot of paw prints on his body that had turned red and flesh.

The black bear pulled on his clothes and continued with a relaxed face, "Probably because I have a lot of strength, that guy is in pain, and he wants to run when he stands up, but I was already red-eyed at that time, no matter how much I turned it over, the other fist hit him head."

I don't know how many punches I made, and the black bear struggled desperately under me, roaring wildly. When I was so tired that I couldn't lift my hands, I was startled when I looked at the bear under me. Maybe I'm too nervous, and its head is about to break me.

After I went back, my comrades-in-arms found out what happened, and later gave me the nickname Black Bear, but I didn't expect it to become my name now. After saying that, the black bear laughed again.

Listening to what he said lightly, the people listening next to him broke out in a cold sweat, to know what kind of animal the black bear is, especially the wild size is large and cruel, that is, the tiger has to walk around when he sees it.

Back then, Wu Song beat the tiger at least had a broken stick, Li Kui killed the tiger and brought a knife, this guy is too perverted, he beat the head of the bear with his bare hands, if this is a different person, he won't just smash it into a meatloaf.

Everyone looked at him in awe, especially the military assassin who thought that he still couldn't offend him in the future, in case he was not happy to practice boxing with me one day, with his style of play, he probably wouldn't be able to see his future wife.

Fang Hui was carefully studying the black bear's fist in his mouth at this moment, picking it up and putting it down, and finally swallowed his saliva fiercely and retreated to the side.

The story of the black bear is magical, but it is more of a manifestation of strength and courage. A tiny human being, in a forest where wild beasts are king, if he does not use any weapons, fights with a black bear with great strength, and that indomitable courage alone is not something ordinary people can have.

Thinking of the black bear in that dense forest, the fight scene where blood and bear are mixed together is truly admired by everyone.

Nighthawk turned his head to look at the monkey, "Monkey, what about you, tell me about you." ”

The monkey turned his head away from the black bear, grinned and said, "Me, I don't have a story." Actually, I didn't want to be a soldier, I wanted to be a painter. ”

The military thorn immediately kicked him in the ass, and said disdainfully, "It's just you, a painter, what to paint, a ghost painting talisman." ”

The monkey shouted loudly, "That was my previous ideal, but now, I want to be the best soldier." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another snort from Jun's nose. Ignoring him, the monkey continued, "Later, my dad disagreed, and he asked me to inherit his business and manage the family business after college. But I don't like to do business, so I applied for the military school, far away from him, he was very angry when he found out, well, he hasn't talked to me for a long time. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed, obviously with a lot of sense of loss.

"Yo, it turned out to be a rich young master, no wonder it's so delicate." The military thorn said with a malicious smile on the side.

When the monkey heard this, he immediately jumped up, and his saliva almost sprayed on the face of the military thorn, only to hear him stammer a little and say, "You, you are talking nonsense, I, I, where am I, where am I delicate." ”

Monkey is the last thing to be told that he is bad, so he has been working hard in this team.

Seeing that the success of the military assassin angered him, he smiled and flashed to the side, and the mine pulled the angry monkey to comfort him and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he just hates this mouth, ignore him, we all know that you are great." ”

Nighthawk also came over and patted the monkey, "Mine is right, you are the best sniper I have ever seen, there used to be a sniper in my team, and he could shoot anywhere within 800 meters, but now compared to you, he is still far behind." ”

After hearing this, the monkey said proudly, "That's it, captain, let's not brag, let's talk about sniping, there are few people in China who can compare with me." ”

"Captain, let's talk about you, we have always known that you used to be a special police officer, and you are very powerful, are you a special police officer?" Yaksha sat aside, and he remembered the scene when they first met and was beaten by Nighthawk.

Everyone fell silent, waiting for Nighthawk to tell her story.

Nighthawk glanced at everyone lightly, and said modestly, "Actually, I'm not that good, SWAT, fighting must be more prominent, but many of my martial arts were not learned in the SWAT team, but a friend of my father, a Chinese martial arts master."

He is very famous in the martial arts world, since he was a child, he taught me a lot of martial arts against the enemy, and he has a wide range of friends, many martial arts masters are his guests, and I have learned a lot of ready-made things, now that I think about it, it is just some skin.

Later, I went to the SWAT team and learned sanda, grappling fighting, karate and taekwondo, and I slowly realized some truths, so my martial arts are actually very miscellaneous, how to say it, it may be a set of martial arts that I created after I mastered it. ”

The military stabbed and said enviously, "No wonder you knocked me over last time, it turns out that the captain is a master who hides deeply." I'm convinced. ”

"Why, haven't you been dissatisfied before, do you want the captain to educate you again?" The mine said coaxing on the side, changing his previous silent attitude, it seems that the heart-to-heart just now has really changed him a lot. people! As long as you spit out the depression in your heart, you will always feel a lot more comfortable.

The military assassin hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Don't, don't, they are all revolutionary comrades-in-arms, I just want to fight, and the captain is afraid that he won't be able to do that." Nighthawk laughed and gave the army a punch, picked up the wine glass, and everyone drank it again.

The time has come to the second half of the night, looking at the mess all over the ground, everyone's sleepiness gradually came up, staggering and sleeping, they have never slept well, in this rare relaxation, comfortable sleep.

Fang Hui didn't leave that night, and lay on the ground with them. With his face facing the ceiling, the hara in his mouth flowed all the way to the ground. On this night, there is no life and death on the battlefield, no cruel killing, no deceit. All that remains is serenity, tranquility.