"Yes, I heard from them, four years ago, these people didn't know why they came here, they distributed the food and water on their bodies to the people here, and then a group of people came, and these people fought, I heard that even the tanks were dispatched, at that time there were many people injured here, and many people died, these people were shot in order to protect the elderly and children, and then these people were all killed by another group of people, fortunately they were, otherwise more people would die here, and when the other group left, it was already a mess, and the corpses were all over the field, and when the people here came outThese seventeen people have been buried in this place, and the people here remember the good of these people, so they use this place as their cemetery, and no one is allowed to destroy it!"

Those mounds are the graves where Ding Hao's brothers are buried, all of them were dug by Ding Hao's own hands, and each brother was also buried by his own hands, the conditions were limited, there was only so much he could do for his brothers at that time, the graves were very simple, there was not even a decent stone tablet, and they could only be replaced by ordinary stones, and each stone was engraved with the names of the brothers.

Looking at the seventeen graves in front of him, Ding Hao had already had mixed feelings, all kinds of thoughts came to his heart, four years have not erased his thoughts about his brothers, he has not forgotten for a moment, when he saw these graves again, the thoughts in his heart were as strong as a spring.

Ding Hao walked towards the grave step by step, feeling that his mood became heavier with each step, his eyes were already swaying, and tears were already rolling in his eyes.

Four years have passed, and it is very gratifying to think that no one has touched the grass and trees here as it did four years ago, and no one has touched the graves of the brothers.

Ding Hao stood still in front of the grave, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Tears finally burst out uncontrollably, indescribable melancholy, inexhaustible thoughts, love to the depths of loneliness, love to the end of the vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, there is no need for any words, Ding Hao finally came back to visit his brothers, he just wanted to look at his brothers quietly like this, there were too many things to say to his brothers in his heart.

The images of his past with his brothers came back to life, and he didn't even have to look at the names on the stones to know which grave belonged to which brother, because it was too impressive for him.

"I'm sorry, brothers, I didn't come to see you until now!"

Ban Xiang finally held back a sentence, but it was difficult to say more, at this time, a figure appeared behind Ding Hao, and she quietly walked towards Ding Hao.

"Huh?" Ding Hao noticed it, wiped his hand to his eyes, wiped away his tears, and turned around abruptly while pulling out the gun on his body.

The person who came was taken aback by Ding Hao, and Ding Hao also saw clearly that it was Song Qian.

"Why are you?" Ding Hao put away the gun, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have shot just now.

"What are you doing here?" Song Qian saw the seventeen mounds.

"Come and see my brother!" Ding Hao said after hesitating for a moment.

"Your brother?" Song Qian was slightly surprised.

"Beneath these seventeen mounds are buried sixteen of my good brothers, as well as my ex-girlfriend!"

"What?" Song Qian was taken aback.

"Didn't Captain Su tell you about me?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Why did I kill Huo Jianting?"

"She just told me that Huo Jianting was not killed by you, and she didn't tell me why you killed him!"

"Four years ago, I was the leader of the 'Sharp Knife' mercenary group, and my brothers and I received a task from a person named 'Luo Guokui'......" Ding Hao told Song Qian about his experience, and after listening to it, Song Qian was already dumbfounded, and she knew that Ding Hao was far from being as simple as she thought.

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"I've heard of the name 'Sharp Knife' mercenary group, I didn't expect you to be their leader!" Song Qian couldn't think of a lot of things, she finally knew why Ding Hao asked her to help find a person named 'Luo Guokui' in the first place, and also knew the reason why Ding Hao killed Huo Jianting.

"Yes, but that's in the past, four years ago, my brothers and I were ambushed here, they all died, I was the only one alive, I buried them here with my own hands, and their names are still engraved on the stones, and I still clearly remember the appearance of each of them!" Ding Hao's face was melancholy, the past is still vivid, but it is not a good thing.

"This is simply surprising to me!" Song Qian was already speechless in surprise, "But didn't Captain Su say that you were a policeman before?"

"That's fake, it's an identity that Captain Su specially fabricated for me so that I could join the 'Hidden Dragon'!"

"Why do you want to fabricate your identity? You used to be a mercenary, you should not have a conflict with becoming a member of the 'Hidden Dragon' special combat team, is Captain Su afraid that you have killed someone?"

Ding Hao hesitated and didn't answer, should you tell Song Qian about the 'mole'?

The more people who know about this matter, the more danger there is, and the more possibility of exposing Ding Hao's purpose.

"Why are you here?" Ding Hao was hesitating when Mi Xue came over.

"It's okay to look around!" Song Qian hurriedly said.

When Michelle heard this, she walked to the grave and made a prayer gesture and asked, "These are all graves, they didn't scare you, did they?"

"Nope!"

"It's good if not, I was taken aback when I first came here, and then I heard people here talk about these graves!"

"What did they say?" Ding Hao asked curiously.

"They say that these graves are buried with good people, heroes!"

"Good people, heroes?" Ding Hao and Song Qian were a little unclear, so the seventeen brothers buried in the grave were clearly Ding Hao.

"Yes, I heard from them, four years ago, these people didn't know why they came here, they distributed the food and water on their bodies to the people here, and then a group of people came, and these people fought, I heard that even the tanks were dispatched, at that time there were many people injured here, and many people died, these people were shot in order to protect the elderly and children, and then these people were all killed by another group of people, fortunately they were, otherwise more people would die here, and when the other group left, it was already a mess, and the corpses were all over the field, and when the people here came outThese seventeen people have been buried in this place, and the people here remember the good of these people, so they use this place as their cemetery, and no one is allowed to destroy it!"

Ding Hao's heart couldn't calm down for a long time after hearing this, of course he remembered the scene when they came here to carry out the mission.

At that time, they were originally ambushed here, ready to wait for the opportunity to move, and saw that the people here had no food or drink, especially those children and the elderly, who were hungry, so everyone moved with compassion, and gave them almost everything that could be given to them, such as food and water, which they carried with them.

Therefore, good people will always be rewarded!

"I also respect these people, but unfortunately, I don't have the opportunity to meet them, so I can only pray for them sincerely every time I come here, hoping that they can live happily in heaven!" Mi Xue said, and her words also revealed her respect for Ding Hao's brothers, who can help the poor people in the slums, in her opinion, they are all good people, but she doesn't know that the 'head' of these good people is standing in front of her at this moment.

Song Qian also had mixed feelings in her heart, she didn't expect Ding Hao and them to be regarded as heroes by the locals, didn't the mercenaries kill people without blinking, and do anything for money?

Obviously, there are no absolutes in everything, there are no absolute good people, and there are no absolute bad people, at least although Ding Hao and his brothers are mercenaries, they have done a very remarkable thing.

At this moment, Ding Hao in Song Qian's eyes is no longer the 'soft-footed Hao' of the year, but a 'hero', a real hero.

"Come on, they're waiting for us!" Michelle said.

"Wait a minute!" Ding Hao stopped her, "I want to kowtow to these people!"

Before Mi Xue could react, Ding Hao had already knelt down on the graves of the seventeen brothers.

"Bang bang!" kowtowed three times in succession, this bow has been waiting for four years, and no one knows what this bow means to Ding Hao.

"Rest in peace, brothers!"

Song Qian and Mi Xue looked at Ding Hao silently, the mountain breeze was blowing, and they were full of emotions......

At this time, a group of guys in suits and leather shoes and engineering hats arrived in the slum.

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