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This is the first time that master and apprentice Fang Munan, Zhao Tianyu, and Nighthawk have gathered together after more than ten years. In addition to their younger brother Zhe Long, who is currently fighting the Blood Crow in North America because of nuclear warheads, master and apprentice Fang Munan have also gathered together.
Already.
After Nighthawk and Fang Munan drank for three rounds, and Zhao Tianyu drank two glasses of boiled water, Fang Munan, who was slightly drunk, glanced at Nighthawk, picked up the crutch leaning against the table, and said, "Since you are back, I
I just have something for you."
After saying that, he stood up and walked into the bedroom with a cane. After a while, Fang Munan returned to the table with a black plastic box.
Fang Munan placed the box made of flame-retardant material on the table and opened it. The box was lined with a layer of black flame-retardant foam. On that layer of black flame-retardant foam, there were three grooves.
, there are two bullets embedded in the first and second grooves, while the remaining middle groove is empty.
"If there is a traitor in the special forces, it is important to clean up the house. Whoever brings out the soldiers will be responsible for cleaning up. These three bullets are what I, the master, have prepared for the three of you."
Fang Munan took the bullet that was in the first groove and assembled it by hand out of the groove and placed it on the table. The light shone on the bright bullet, and the reflection was dazzling.
of luster.
Fang Munan pushed the bullet in front of Nighthawk and said: "I have three apprentices, so I prepared three bullets. As long as any of you violates his oath under the national flag, I will use this box to
That bullet from that man, to end his life. These three bullets, I call them 'The Verdict'!"
"I gave Cheng Ying the bullet in the third year after he became the Dragon Thorn, because I knew that as a Dragon Thorn, he would never be able to violate his oath under the national flag. And Hidden Dragon, even though he was a beginner
At the latest, but he just entered the Hongqi School and basically followed me. I am still very sure about him, but he is young after all, so I still keep his bullet."
"Among the three disciples, you are the one I am most worried about." Fang Munan glanced at Nighthawk and said, "You are the earliest among the three to get started, but you are also the most obsessed with it. As long as you believe in something, you will
You will do it without hesitation. If the thing that makes you obsessed is right, then it is good. Otherwise, you may go all the way to darkness. Especially if you follow the Arctic Wolf out of the country as a mercenary.
Living abroad, I worry that one day you will lose yourself and become the next Sirius."
"Fortunately, what I was worried about did not appear, and you did not disappoint me as a master. So I will hand over this bullet that belongs to you to you now."
Nighthawk took the bullet on the table. When he held the bullet in his hand, Nighthawk suddenly felt that the bullet in his hand was very heavy. What was heavy was not the mass of the bullet, but the weight of Fang Munan in the bullet.
The expectations and trust you place in yourself.
That night, Fang Munan was so drunk that he was in a daze. In the end, Nighthawk and Zhao Tianyu helped him back to the bedroom.
Nighthawk and Zhao Tianyu both knew that Fang Munan would get drunk because he wanted to get drunk. Otherwise, how could the piano demon who could be called the legendary sniper get drunk so easily?
After coming out of Fang Munan's room, Zhao Tianyu looked up at the night sky and asked Nighthawk standing beside him, "Are you interested in visiting the Dragon's Cave again?"
"Now that I'm back, I always have to go back and take a look." Nighthawk nodded and replied.
Nighthawk took out a hip flask from the Grand Cherokee's backpack and put it in his pocket, then got into the Warrior Jeep driven by Zhao Tianyu.
On the quiet and dark mountain road, the Warrior Jeep was like a wild beast running in the dark, galloping on the asphalt road. Zhao Tianyu completed the more than 20 kilometers of distance in only ten minutes.
When the car drove into Dragon's Cave, the feeling here was completely different from that of Hongqi School. The feeling here for Nighthawk was one of intimacy and home-like familiarity.
It has been more than ten years since Nighthawk left the Longyin Army. Apart from those who are now on the instructor team, only the tactical squadron among the front-line combat units has had contact with the "Dragon Tooth".
Know the Nighthawk. Others may have heard of the Nighthawk, but may not know him.
Therefore, when the patrol sentry saw Nighthawk getting off Zhao Tianyu's car, he couldn't help but turn his head and take a few more glances, secretly guessing the identity of this man in casual clothes who smelled of alcohol.
At the foot of the back mountain, Nighthawk looked at the mountain path that was blurry in the night and was trampled by the members of the Longyin Army with their feet, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. He seemed to see the man in camouflage uniform again.
A scene of sprinting along the mountain road in front of me with a heavy-duty backpack on my back.
On this mountain road, Nighthawk shed too much sweat. Sirius, Cobra, Moye, Tai'a... many familiar people left here. Some of them were like me, but they just left the Longyin Army.
And some leave forever.
"How's it going? Are you interested in competing?" Zhao Tianyu asked Nighthawk: "Without a weight-bearing backpack, let's compete like this. Do you dare?"
"When have I, Nighthawk, been afraid?" Nighthawk moved his body, eager to try.
"I'm worried that you drank so much just now, and when you were halfway through the run, you suddenly fell down and stayed here without leaving." Zhao Tianyu said.
"I have to rely on Arctic Wolf. The material conditions there are much better than yours. Red wine, foie gras, caviar, what else do you need? I won't give up a large piece of delicious food for a few pieces of braised pork."
Nighthawk replied.
"Nighthawk, you have been corrupted by the luxurious life and sugar-coated bullets of capitalism!" Zhao Tianyu said to Nighthawk.
"When faced with sugar-coated bullets, my principle is to eat the sugar-coated bullets and then throw the bullets back.
As soon as Nighthawk finished speaking, he rushed out and rushed along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.
"Damn it, you are so unreasonable, you actually dare to sneak away!"
Zhao Tianyu cursed behind him and chased up.
On the top of the mountain, Nighthawk and Zhao Tianyu were holding on to the tree trunks, breathing heavily, and at this moment, pairs of green eyes appeared in the surrounding woods.
Wolf!?
Nighthawk noticed the green eyes around him, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously touched the outside of his right thigh. However, Nighthawk's touch was empty, and he did not carry any weapons at all.
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