"That's right, it's Lao Zhou. From Fusang to country R, this qiē was all arranged by him! According to the intelligence of our insider, Lao Zhou is actually the inside line that Babu planted in us. Dedicated to the service of the Báb. Director Niu was concise and to the point, but every word was deeply rooted in Nighthawk's heart.

"How is this possible? This, this, this can't be. If he was Babu's man, why did he kill Matsumoto, why did he kill his cronies, the drug king, and why did he kill ......?" he couldn't go on. Nighthawk really can't believe that Lao Zhou, who is like a big brother, will use himself and finally kill these brothers who have lived and died together! Is this still the same old Zhou?

It was like being emptied of a qiē support, and the last trace of straw was also crushed by Director Niu's words. Nighthawk felt a little dizzy, and his brother's death was actually caused by Lao Zhou, who he regarded as his eldest brother. Nighthawk held on to the wall, supporting his body, which began to shake involuntarily.

Commissioner Niu sighed and patted Nighthawk on the shoulder, and said sympathetically, "We were all wrong before. Matsumoto was not at all an ally of Babu, but the biggest stumbling block for Babu to buy weapons from Fuso. The poison king is no longer a close confidant of Babu, but a traitor who has betrayed Babu and is preparing to establish himself as king. We were all led by Lao Zhou. ”

It's like the sky is falling! Nighthawk felt like a ragdoll, having been played like a dog for so long! In the end, he was ruthlessly kicked away. Tears flowed all over Nighthawk's face, Lao Zhou, is this really the case? Are they really being played by Lao Zhou?

Nighthawk didn't know how he got back to the base, but he remembered what Fang Hui said to Yaksha in worry at the end, patted him on the shoulder and disappeared.

Sleepy, Nighthawk slept for three days in the dark. When I woke up on the third day, there was already a circle of comrades with red and swollen eyes.

During these three days, no one went to sleep, and no one slept. After all they have experienced, now in their hearts, they are only worried about whether Nighthawk can survive this hurdle. Everyone knows that Nighthawk is a man of affection.

"Captain! My sister-in-law has been picked up. This morning, a funeral for the black bear will be held at the Martyrs' Cemetery. "Nighthawk had just opened his eyes when he heard the voice of the Yaksha.

Nighthawk's body ached as if it had been burned by fire. Lying motionless on the bed for three days, his muscles were a little stiff, and he struggled to get up. It feels more difficult than the usual battle to crawl out of the sea of corpses and blood.

He quietly put on his clothes, tied his shoelaces, and said expressionlessly, "Let's go, go and give the black bear a ride at the end." ”

In the martyrs' cemetery, the general and the chief Niu came early. Behind them stood a line of military musicians and a neat line of soldiers with rifles.

Wang Li took her daughter Fangfang and Zhou Zhou, who was dressed in black, and stood in front of the tombstone. The tombstone is very small, and the simple and honest photo of the black bear is deeply embedded in the tombstone, and the bottom is simply written: "To the martyr Sun Shiying, who bravely sacrificed his life for the motherland, is immortal." ”

Nighthawk and his teammates stood silently behind Wang Li, not even saying hello to the goddess of his dreams. Zhou Zhou just glanced at him lightly and lowered his head, maybe even she couldn't accept it in a short time! That simple and big brother-like person is so inexplicably gone!

The funeral went on as scheduled, as simple and straightforward as Doro's funeral, without any bells and whistles. The general gave a number of eulogies on the occasion, and the military band played a mournful tune. The men armed with rifles fired three shots into the sky. This funeral in memory of the martyrs is over.

The deceased is gone, and no one will remember his exploits anymore. The general only slightly expressed his apologies and regrets to Wang Li's mother and daughter, and then turned around and left this bleak cemetery with Director Niu.

The scene was deserted, just like the life of the black bear, only the few people he cared about in his life remained in front of his smiling posthumous photos. Silently weep for him and pray for him.

No one knows better than Nighthawk that they have lost more than just a comrade. He lost the oldest of them. From then on, mature, steady will insulate them. The big hands that could hold their lives at any time would never return to them.

Nighthawk silently walked to Wang Li's side and pondered for a long time before saying, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry!" I couldn't bring the black bear back. Before he died, let me sue you...... The person he loved most in his life...... It's you mother and daughter! ”

Speaking of this, Nighthawk was already choked up and speechless, and Wang Li hugged Fangfang and cried silently. No one knows what kind of status that simple black bear actually has in Wang Li's heart. For a long time, the honest and gentle black bear has been the greatest pride in Wang Li's heart.

"Mom! Daddy will never come back? Fangfang hugged Wang Li tightly and asked crying. Wang Li didn't have any words, but hugged Fangfang tighter. Without her father's care, from then on, she was Fangfang's day.

"Sister-in-law, don't cry, pay attention to your body. If you are like this, the black bear will also be sad in the sky. Nighthawk reached out to help her squat on the ground, hugging Fangfang's painful Wang Li, not wanting her to cry out from being overly sad.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Nighthawk's face inexplicably had five more fingerprints. Everyone watched in shock at this sudden scene! Zhou Zhou wanted to speak and stopped, and he wanted to step forward! Dozing saw Nighthawk's grief-stricken look, but she still suppressed the urge to step forward! Just hugged Fangfang, who couldn't cry silently! Wang Li's face was full of tears, and she glared at Nighthawk angrily.

"What kind of Captain are you? Didn't you say you would always protect them? Aren't you going to take him through a qiē danger? Yes? Yes? Why wasn't it you who died, why? He still has children, and he still has Fangfang. Wang Li's hand waved vigorously, and one after another slaps rained down on Nighthawk's face.

Nighthawk didn't stop it, just stood straight, bearing Wang Li's painful vent. Perhaps, in this way, the physical pain can be used to soothe the spiritual trauma a little.

Finally, Wang Li squatted down slowly without crying, but her hands were still hitting the nighthawk's body hard, and her mouth kept muttering indistinctly: "Why? Why? ”

No one came up to pull Wang Li away! Because all are ashamed in their hearts! The black bear saved not only the Nighthawks, but also a boatload of their lives!

After returning to the base, Nighthawk locked himself up for two whole days, without eating, drinking, or sleeping. He had been thinking about a question. Why would Lao Zhou deceive these brothers who experienced life and death together.

He thought a lot, Sasaki's dying plea, Matsumoto's noble determination, Lao Zhou's concerned look, Poppy's trembling delicate body, and Fubo's smile when he was dying. A qiē and a qiē seem to be like a white horse passing through a gap, all of them are dreamy.

On the third day, Nighthawk pushed the door open. The players could only see his decadence and heavy dark circles under his eyes. The first thing Nighthawk did when he went out was to organize troop training.

On the training ground, the instructors were doing all kinds of physical training as if they were crazy, and even Hong Guang and Bai Yu, who went out with them, including Wang Chao, were like crazy, tearing their bodies desperately.

This made all the new team members who stayed at the base inexplicable, and they didn't know what was going on. secretly asked Bai Yu and the three of them in private, but the answer they got was always silence. That history of going out was deliberately buried in everyone's hearts and never wanted to mention it. Whenever I mention it, that's the biggest pain.

The team members are about to reach their physical limits under the endless frenzied training of Nighthawks. Fang Hui appeared again.

"Captain! Have you been feeling better lately? Hey, it's been almost a month, and it's time for you to cheer up! Fang Hui looked at Nighthawk with a tired face a little worried. I probably haven't looked in the mirror for a long time, and now Nighthawk has a scruffy beard and a face full of defeat, like a defeated rooster.

Nighthawk shook his head, he knew that Fang Hui didn't understand their minds, he had never been a soldier, let alone been born or died with them. How could he understand Nighthawk's mood right now? He didn't bother to explain to him, he didn't want to exchange other people's sympathy yet.

Seeing that Nighthawk didn't speak, Fang Hui sighed, but then said with a straight face: "Sue you for something!" Lao Zhou fled to Port X. Now the organization has sent people to arrest him, and I believe that he will be arrested soon. ”

Nighthawk bounced up as if it had been beaten. Blood-red eyes glared at Fang Hui, his hands tightly grasped Fang Hui's shoulders, and asked eagerly, "What did you say?" Lao Zhou appeared? Who to send to arrest him? Say it. ”

Nighthawk used too much force, and Fang Hui, who grabbed it, bared his teeth, feeling that Nighthawk's hands were about to sink into his flesh. Probably sensing Fang Hui's strangeness, Nighthawk retracted his hands embarrassedly and said curtly, "I'm sorry, I'm too excited." ”

Fang Hui endured the pain, smiled and said, "It's okay, I can understand!" Well, here's the thing. He knew that Nighthawk was in a hurry, and immediately said what he knew.

"Got a secret report from Agent X this morning. A person who looked very similar to Lao Zhou entered the customs, accompanied by his four bodyguards. Later, it was also confirmed by the customs video that it was indeed Lao Zhou. Therefore, the director urgently mobilized and wanted to send someone to Port X to arrest Lao Zhou, but who to send? I don't know about that. Fang Hui helplessly spread his hands, this kind of confidential matter, even if he knew about it, he would not explain it to Nighthawk.

With a snort, Fang Hui felt that the nighthawk was blowing past him like a gust of wind, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Director Niu! The task of catching Lao Zhou must be handed over to me. Nighthawk lay his hands on Chief Cow's desk, his eyes fixed on Chief Cow.

"This?" Director Niu Eun just didn't speak, and his eyes glanced at the general who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

"Why do you have to go? You used to be the best superiors and subordinates, and who can guarantee that you won't let him go privately? The general still had a faint expression, and a smoke ring came out of his mouth, as if he wasn't talking to Nighthawk at all.

"Because he killed my brother, and almost killed us several times! He's no longer my big brother! If I have the chance, I'm going to catch him with my own hands. If I could, I would have killed him with my own hands! Nighthawk straightened up, and uttered the horrific words word by word.

The general smiled and stood up, looking at Nighthawk with admiration in his eyes: "Okay, remember what you said, don't be soft when you see him." He's a dangerous man, and he can't be let go or caught. If you see it, you will kill me on the spot! "The general said in a loud voice, this is the final order.

"Understood! I'll definitely bring his head back. Nighthawk nodded fiercely, and his murderous aura scattered like a sword out of its sheath.

As soon as Nighthawk reached the door, Director Niu chased after him. As soon as he grasped Nighthawk's hand, he said kindly: "Be careful all the way, don't lose your soldiers." Kill Lao Zhou and come back. His eyes were strange, and he didn't know what these inexplicable words meant.

Back at base, Nighthawk locked himself in his room again. He looked around nervously, pulled the curtains up tightly, and then sat back on the edge of the bed and spread out his palms. A small ball of paper appeared in the palm of his hand, which was stuffed to him by Director Niu when he shook hands with him.

Nighthawk eagerly opened it, and there was only a short line of small words on it: "Find Lao Zhou and take him to a safe place!" “