Star Trace Gate

In the empty room, Song An woke up from a faint due to severe pain. He instinctively covered the wound on his broken leg with his hands, and his body trembled.

On the ground, red hot blood was flowing slowly. Song Mingzhe was squatting not far away and placed his son's broken leg in a long wooden box.

He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "You stayed at the explosion site for too long. There is no strong smell of you, but no body fragments. The spirit beasts can tell at a glance. I have no way to explain this to the higher-ups... You can only pay with one leg. I secretly placed it at the explosion site to confuse people... Only then can we create a false impression that you were kidnapped and killed by traitors like Lao Yan."

"You lived in Tiangong Building, and you were the same age as those stupid kids. You accidentally discovered their identities, and you are the eldest son of the two chief officers. After the prison break failed, they tried to kidnap you and leave. This all makes sense."

"But don't think that it's easy for me to do these things, understand?"

Song Mingzhe said this, and slowly raised his head to look at his son, his eyes filled with a hint of dissatisfaction: "You have the right to choose to be a waste, but the premise is not to implicate other people, including your parents."

Song An was panting heavily, his consciousness was a little blurred due to the pain, but he didn't dare to answer or respond.

"Snapped!"

Song Mingzhe took the wooden box containing his son's right leg, picked him up personally, and turned to leave the room.

In a dim corridor, Song Mingzhe's footsteps echoed ethereally.

At this time, Ren Ye and the other five people realized that this corridor was actually the scene inside the villa, and that they had all been here before and had seen the black-backed wild dog here.

Song Mingzhe carried his son and walked all the way to the second-floor hall. He then pulled open the iron door of a prison cell and laid Song An on the bed.

He first took out two expensive pills, stuffed them into his son's mouth, and slowly helped him swallow them.

As the pill took his mouth, Song An emitted faint star source fluctuations all over his body, and the painful expression on his face was slightly relieved.

"Wow!"

Song Mingzhe picked up the iron chain beside the bed and handcuffed his son with his own hands.

"Dad... Dad... I don't want to stay here." He begged desperately: "I'm scared here, please."

"There are many things in life that you have no choice about." Song Mingzhe tortured himself with the iron chain and replied softly, "For example, I gave birth to a waste like you, so I am destined to be implicated, but I have no choice."

He paused for a moment when he said this, staring calmly at Song An’s cheek: “Tell me, can I choose to kill you and protect myself safely?”

This one sentence made Song An's hair stand on end, and he dared not say another word.

"Fire Talisman."

After Song Mingzhe finished all this, he looked down at his son and spoke.

Song An did not dare to go against his wishes, so he immediately summoned a burning fire talisman from his consciousness space and made it float above his head.

"brush!"

Song Mingzhe decisively took the precious fire talisman and said word by word: "From today on, Song An is dead. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Great Dragon will soon capture Fulai County and the three surrounding cities... This place will soon be occupied by chaos. By that time, you will have a new identity, so take advantage of the chaos to leave here. Your brain is not suitable for this era, so finding a safe secret place to live, eat, drink, gamble and whore... maybe there is nothing wrong with that."

He took the fire talisman, said something in a calm tone, then turned and left.

Song An lay there blankly, shouting, "Dad... Dad, when can this place be conquered?!"

"The devil knows."

Song Mingzhe left the prison room and replied in a disembodied voice, "Maybe two or three years, maybe three to five years, anyway it will be soon."

……

The scenes rotated, and Ren Ye and the other five people's consciousness saw the study room of Room 3999 again.

【Congratulations, you have successfully completed Song Mingzhe's retrospection. 】

After a long silence, Xiao Shuai took the lead in guessing, "I can guarantee with my own intelligence that Song An is definitely not Song Mingzhe's biological child!"

"I think so too."

The old cadre nodded and said, "No normal person would ever treat their children like this."

"But the question is, is Song Mingzhe a normal person?" Fat Tan asked back.

When everyone heard this, they all fell silent again.

After thinking for a while, Yin Hu added, "It turns out that the fire talisman was taken away by Song Mingzhe! That explains it. He died in the future, and the fire talisman dissipated in the consciousness space and returned to the Heavenly Dao... Now, the Heavenly Dao has evolved again, so we can get it in this round."

"bring it on."

Ren Ye frowned and urged, "Let's go back to Pan Lianrong's story line. Let's finish reading it first and then comment on it."

"it is good."

Fatty Tan responded, walked towards the five people, raised his arm and called out Pan Lianrong's soul: "Reshape!"

"brush!"

As soon as the words came out, Pan Lianrong's soul walked into a bedroom, and the ceiling there instantly became bright.

Everyone saw the warmly decorated bedroom and a photo of Pan Lianrong when she was younger hanging on the wall.

The surrounding scene became blurry again, and the consciousness of the five people drifted away again...

Soon, the scene rotated, and everyone's consciousness collectively appeared in the Heavenly Palace, and they saw Pan Lianrong who had just walked to the exit of the Heavenly Palace.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and everything returned to the moment when the fire talisman just exploded.

Endless flames burst out from the ground, and the entire heavenly palace became filled with heat.

Pan Lianrong turned her head suddenly and asked in surprise, "Someone... activated the fire talisman?"

"Tap!"

At this moment, a sound of footsteps rang out, and the intellectual-looking woman ran over and said in panic, "The ten black-robed... black-robed people haven't left yet... There are still many traces here, and they haven't been cleaned up yet."

"Dip Lingling!"

Just then, the phone rang.

Pan Lianrong glanced down at the screen of her mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number, so she picked up the phone immediately.

"Mom...Mom...I got into big trouble, and those...those people wanted to kill me." Song An shouted in a trembling voice: "I, I was forced to activate the fire talisman."

When Pan Lianrong heard this, the expression on her face froze.

"Mom...what should I do?"

"Who wants to kill you?!" Pan Lianrong asked in a cold tone: "Don't lie at this time!!"

"Yes... yes... that group of friends who play with me every day." Song An replied instinctively.

“Why should I kill you? You stole the fire talisman. Did you have a quarrel?” Pan Lianrong understood her son as a farmer understands manure.

Song An was silent.

"Call your dad, hurry up." Pan Lianrong immediately replied, "Do as he says."

"But me, my dad...!"

"If you don't want to die, call him right away." Pan Lianrong said this and hung up the phone.

She stood at the entrance of the Heavenly Palace where flames were rising. After thinking for a few seconds, she said very quickly: "The Heavenly Fire has been aroused. This is not necessarily a bad thing... All traces of tonight can be buried in the ruins."

The intellectual woman was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

"Let the ten black-robed men leave first while the chaos is going on." Pan Lianrong said quickly, "Don't rush to leave Fulai County. Find a place and let them wait for me. Tomorrow, at the latest tomorrow afternoon, I will have everything figured out."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away."

"Ah."

Pan Lianrong nodded slightly and quickly left the Heavenly Palace.

After a while, she came downstairs and led people to put out the fire with her husband Song Mingzhe.

The picture changes again here.

Not long after.

Pan Lianrong appeared in the villa. After she finished her conversation with Song Mingzhe in the empty room, she left alone wearing a baseball cap.

After leaving the villa, Pan Lianrong made a phone call and said in a trembling voice: "I have figured out what happened. The fire in Tiangong Building was caused by an internal conflict among the bald members lurking in Fulai County."

"...What stage have you reached?" A middle-aged man with a hoarse voice asked urgently on the phone.

Pan Lianrong pursed her red lips and suddenly asked, "Why is my son involved in the traitor team of the Justice Organization? Who secretly instigated him to rebel? Who secretly gave him orders! Tell me! ! ! "

The other party was silent after hearing this.

"Say something!!!" Pan Lianrong asked sharply. This was the first time she reacted in an inappropriate manner.

"Someone has indeed contacted him secretly, and Song An has already become a member of the law enforcement team, but I just found out about this."

"You instigated my son to spy on me?" Pan Lianrong's voice was cold.

"Maybe this is just a coincidence. According to the news I just learned, your son is full of enthusiasm for the Law Enforcement Organization." The other party replied and said softly: "If you are willing, we can take some risks and take Song An away."

"There is no chance." Pan Lianrong gritted her teeth and said, "Old Song just came to me and asked me to cooperate and make it look like his son died in the fire because he was kidnapped, coerced... and not killed by the rebels. I have no choice... Old Song will be promoted soon, and at this time, no one can become a stumbling block for him! Including his son and wife!"

The other party was silent for a while: "Song An was killed by the rebels?!!"

"I don't know. Old Song didn't tell me the inside story. From the time of the accident until now... I haven't seen my son. He is most likely...!" Pan Lianrong screamed back, "It was you, your secret operation that killed my son!"

"Calm down first...!"

"Calm down?!! I just finished killing the people from the Thunder and Fire Department for the Law Enforcer Organization, but you were suspicious and caused my son to be involved in this incident!! You disappoint me so much." Pan Lianrong's voice was full of anger.

"Trust me, you will get a satisfactory answer." The man on the phone said softly, "Lian Rong, this is not a promise made to you by the higher-ups. It's me."

Hearing this, Pan Lianrong sobbed and said, "If it weren't for you, I would never... never work for the Chaos Camp, do you know that?!"

"know."

"My son has already discovered my identity! Why do you think he is so passionate about the Law Enforcer Organization? It's because of me!! He took the risk to steal the Fire Talisman and agreed to rescue the Spirit Officer because of me!!"

When Pan Lianrong said this, she murmured with tears in her voice and full of self-blame, "It was... I who harmed him."

"Dudu!"

After she finished speaking, she decisively hung up the phone.

Outside, the bright sunlight shone on the brim of the baseball cap. Pan Lianrong raised her head slowly. The tear marks on her cheeks had not yet dried, but her expression had returned to calm.

……

The scene rotated again, and Ren Ye and others heard the reminder from the Star Gate.

【Three days after the fire. 】

In a car, Pan Lianrong sat in the passenger seat with a dull look in her eyes.

Next to him, a bald man in black who had just finished killing someone in the Heavenly Palace and was about to leave said respectfully, "Sir! I just received a notice from above. In recognition of your outstanding contribution to Fulai County and everything your son has dedicated to the Law Enforcement Organization... On behalf of all the law enforcers in the organization, I salute you!"

"From today on, you are promoted to a third-rank great spiritual officer. Before the general launch, you are the highest-ranking intelligence spiritual officer in Fulai County and the three surrounding cities. From now on, we will all accept your orders...!"

"...!"

Pan Lianrong was neither happy nor excited. She just shed tears silently and looked out the car window without saying a word.

She portrayed the pain of a woman losing her child vividly.