Nighthawk sat down a little heavily, and the Decepticon was resting in his hand! The abnormal atmosphere made no one around come up to talk to him! Everyone knows that if Nighthawk looks like this, it means that he is really sad in his heart!

The ghost hand stood silently beside him and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Forget it, kill it!" Ever since he joined Cobra, he had long thought of such a day! As Sharia said, the things he guarded and the love that should be repaid have been repaid, and there is nothing left in this world for him to remember! ”

"Nope! He's not done yet! Muller stood up from the corner with a fierce face, tears streaming down his almost frantic face! But no one was shocked by the sudden screams of this man in tattered clothes, he was probably the most miserable man in the room!

"I'm not a good person, I'm the most deserving person in the world!" Mueller roared frantically, like a hysterical beast: "But he shouldn't have killed my family, I was born and died for the cobra, in exchange for what?" Is it that I want to protect a qiē turned into ruins, my family, what did they do wrong? Is it just because of the existence of me, a bastard? ”

With a bang, Muller fell to the wall, and he wept in despair, as if he had once again seen his home in the ashes, the corpses of his children, his wife, his parents, and all his relatives were hanging in the wind, and the thick smell of blood was still irritating his sour nose!

"And that person, the one who killed my whole family!" Mueller raised his head violently, his eyes flashing with a scorching light: "Just dead!" And not by my hands, I dream every day of killing that bastard! That damn bastard! ”

The room was filled with Muller's frantic screams, heartbreaking, and everyone could feel the same thing, as if everyone had returned to the African savannah! In the silent valley wrapped in the jungle, cattle and sheep are dying everywhere, houses are burning in the ruins, and souls who have not gone far are calling Müller's name to their heart's content, and every sound is so memorable!

"Stand up!" Nighthawk had silently walked to Muller's side, and lifted Muller with both hands! His strong and powerful arms made the desperate Muller feel a trace of incomparable strength from Nighthawk's heart!

Nighthawk's face was full of strength: "Stand up, stand up well!" As you said, Sharichai is dead, and you are now Mueller! For the sake of your family, live like a man! Precipitated in memory, are you still a man? We've all had tragic experiences, and we've lost brothers like family! But here we are! Because we all know that there are still people in this world who are worthy of our protection! ”

Mueller's face was full of tears, and the beast-like eyes had slowly faded, and it was a wounded man in front of everyone's eyes! Whimpering and crying, Muller covered his face and cried bitterly!

Nighthawk sighed slightly, he understood that no matter what kind of words he spoke, he couldn't save his wounded heart in a short time! When Müller came to him, he was already a corpse with only an empty shell! He only existed for revenge, and he didn't even think about his future!

Just let him cry, only those who can cry will have feelings! Nighthawk thought silently, the past can never be forgotten, maybe Muller, who was struggling in pain, will finally understand that burying those painful memories in the bottom of his heart is the greatest comfort to his deceased relatives!

Everyone looked at Mueller with pity, they used to be enemies, but they thought they had become the closest comrades-in-arms! They fought hard, but now they fight together! Complicated relationships make it impossible for everyone to speak!

"Captain, where is that Shariya going to take the killer's body? Lao Zhou just called us to ask us, saying that the people from the police station wanted the killer's body, and the whole country announced it, so as to deter the emperor's arrogance! The mine came in from the side, and he just whispered for fear of arousing Muller's excitement!

Nighthawk turned his head and looked out the window! An hour ago, Sharia came to him alone, and she told a story, the story of Fisher! After finishing speaking, Nighthawk did not hesitate to hand over the corpse of this killer that he also admired to Sharia! He used to believe that not everyone is so bad, until Shariya said a qiē, and he finally believed!

He didn't hate Fisher so much anymore! The dead will rest in peace, and he can no longer deal with a dead man! Looking at the afterglow of the sunset on the horizon, Nighthawk laughed softly!

"They go back to where they need to be, and stay there in peace forever!" Nighthawk turned his head, exhaled very easily, hummed a little tune, and silently walked into the room! There was only a room of people left, looking at his back inexplicably!

On the shore of the sea, far away from D-Jing, next to a reef where the waves crashed, Sharia hugged Fischer who died peacefully! The corners of Fisher's mouth still had a smile before he died, and his slightly raised eyebrows told that he was so death-oriented!

Sharia sighed softly, the white towel gently wiped Fisher's slightly pale face, a little blood was wiped clean, and his face came to life in the red afterglow!

"Are you sure you want to go to sea?" The silent man who had been standing behind Shariya finally spoke, like the most unruly Langzi, letting his flowing hair fly in the wind, and only the eyes under the sword eyebrows were blazing!

"Sure! I promised him that if he died one day, wherever he was, he would lose a strand of his hair and bury his sinful body in the sea! Only the grace of the sea can tolerate him, a sinful man, and this is his last wish! Sharia continued to make parting preparations for Fisher, even if she went to the sea, Sharia wanted Fisher to be a dignified person!

"I hate cobra people, you should know that!" The man's words began to become a little cold, and Xiao Suo's eyes looked at the boundless sea, as if he was contemplating, as if he was reminiscing!

"I know, I used to be too, don't you hate me?" Sharia turned her head and looked at the man with a rare gentle eye! But the man standing in the wind didn't look back at what might be the most beautiful thing in the world!

"I don't hate you, you and that poor Dika should be the ones I owe most grateful! Without you, I would have died long ago! If I really talk about it, I should like you guys a lot! The man said silently, as if what he was saying had nothing to do with him!

Sharia suddenly laughed, even to the most important Dekka in her life, she had never smiled like this! In countless dark nights, she also regretted why she didn't save her brightest smile for Dika! In the bleak hell, does Dika remember the way she smiled?

So she doesn't want to leave her indifference to someone who still cares in her limited life! The man is like a big brother in her world, which makes her awe and moved! What would I be like now without him?

Sighing, Shariya lowered her head and said silently: "He is actually a good person, a good person like you!" It's just that he also has a family, and the woman he loves all his life! If it weren't for them, maybe he would still be enjoying the warm sunshine somewhere in the world! This is our life, our cursed life! ”

"Yes, we are all cursed! There is no love and hate, only do's and don'ts! Let's go, it's getting dark! The tide is very high, and the sea is the most dangerous! ”

The man looked at the sea in awe, I am afraid that no one who has seen him will believe it, and a man with magical powers will also be afraid of the sea! But only when he understands in his heart that those who have experienced death will have deep awe!

A motorboat with a small boat slowly sailed towards the sea, Fisher was safely placed in the boat, and the always indifferent Sharia also thoughtfully decorated the boat into a world of flowers!

All kinds of flowers surrounded Fisher, who placed one hand on his chest, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to tell his happy mood at the moment!

The motorboat slowly increased its speed, her golden hair fluttered in the wind, and Shariya sailed towards the depths of the sea with a blank face! The mainland had slowly moved away from their sight, and the man standing high in the motorboat looked at the horizon with a faint light in his eyes! He stood very steady, and he didn't shake a little because of the bumpy motorboat! He felt like he was in his hometown, and he always felt that the boundless sea was as magical and beautiful as his hometown!

The steamboat finally came to a slow stop, and after the last glimmer of daylight was gone, Sharia stood up silently! In her palm was a wooden box containing a strand of Fisher's hair, and a letter that Fisher had given her a long time ago! These are all things to be handed over to a girl in the distance!

Tears silently flowed from Sharia's eyes, this was the third time in her life that she cried! Once when my parents were killed and I fled my hometown! Another time was the day when Dika used her body to block the pursuers for her!

"I don't want to cry anymore, it's a terrible feeling!" Sharia wiped away her tears, her snort twitching, and her eyes were as red as freshly ripe peaches!

"Then laugh! Let's laugh that this guy can finally get rid of his troubles! We're going to continue to live in this damn world, so let's laugh so he can get out of this place! The man said expressionlessly, as if he had touched something sad, and turned his head sadly!

"Yes, I'm going to laugh! I don't cry anymore! Sharia laughed stubbornly, and she burst out laughing loudly at Fisher, who was smiling in the boat!

The sky was completely dark, and the moon that had just risen was not enough to replace the glory of the day at once! Little by little, the night slowly swallowed the entire sea!

A raging fire burns in the boat, and Sharia unties the rope that connects the boat! Fisher smiled in the flames, and little by little went away!

A tear with a smile slowly flowed, and Sharia cried to her heart's content in the light of the fire that was slowly fading away in the night!