You Are My Wings

Although he still wanted to escape, he stopped subconsciously.

Park Zhengtai came to him?Could it be that he wants to help the person in game 51 to catch himself?

Ale stared suspiciously at the two in front of him and asked, "Why is Park Zhengtai looking for me?"

The two still wanted to go forward, but Ale hurriedly stopped them, "Don't go any further! Just stand there and say if you have something to say!"

The two looked at each other, stopped in tacit understanding, looked at the boy from a distance, and said, "Mr. We came to you. You are his friend, and he wants to protect you, and he doesn't want you to be captured by the 51st bureau."

The conversation of several people woke up the sleeping old man next to him, Uncle Bo rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Who is it? Son, are there any guests?" Uncle Bo asked blankly.

Ale quickly helped the old man up, "It's okay, Dad, there are a few friends looking for me, don't worry."

Then he looked at the two people on the opposite side and asked, "Isn't Park Zhengtai with the people from the 51st Bureau? He sent someone to find me, how could he be kind? You are actually helping the 51st Bureau to arrest me Right? Don’t think I don’t know that Park Zhengtai knows people from Bureau 51, I’ve heard it all, and Park Zhengtai promised that if people from Bureau 51 find me, he’ll take me to them! You’re all liars!”

The boy said angrily, "Let's go, I don't want to fight with you. If you don't go, I'll be welcome!"

The boy's threat sounded intimidating, but the two of them subconsciously took a step back, a little scared.

Before they came, they already knew what the two of them did in the afternoon, and naturally they knew the terrible feat of destroying half of the street.

This level of destructive power can be said to be a first-class ability, and a trash fish like them can't be an opponent at all.

Trembling and a little scared, one of them forced himself to say calmly, "Mr. A Le, you misunderstood. Although we know people from Bureau 51, we are not at all with them. It can even be said that we are competitors with them. , the kind that hates each other, it is impossible for General Park to hand you over to Bureau 51, you are his good friend, no matter what happens, he will never betray you."

Another person also spoke, "That's right, Mr. Ale, think about it, since we can find you, then we must have a way to find your whereabouts. If we are really with Bureau 51, or we If you want to betray you, then General Park just needs to tell the people from Bureau 51 your whereabouts, and now you are not seeing the two of us, you must have been surrounded by people from Bureau 51...you think so?"

The two of them spoke quite honestly, and it seemed that they were indeed very reasonable.

So the young man was a little dazed.

Could it be that...you blamed Park Jung-tae wrongly?

Park Zhengtai's kind smile appeared again in his mind, and Ale was a little confused.

He doesn't want to doubt Park Zhengtai emotionally, after all, such a kind uncle doesn't look like a bad guy, and it was introduced by Mr. Jin Zeyu.

Even if Park Jung-tae can't believe it, Mr. Jin Zeyu is still worthy of Ah Le's trust.

So in the end, after hesitating for a while, the boy took a deep breath and made the final decision.

"Alright then, I'll go with you."

Ale stared at the two in front of him and said, "But I can go with you. You must not lie to me, otherwise... hum!"

The young man is not good at threatening people with harsh words, so in the end he can only snort heavily and pretend to be very vicious.

He also knew that his threats had no effect.

But at least if Uncle Bo is by his side, plus his superpowers, even if he is betrayed, he should still be able to run away.

So the teenager finally decided to trust Park Jung-tae once.

If it's a big deal to be deceived, let Uncle Bo blow Park Zhengtai's head off.

Although he doesn't have much confidence in his superpowers, Ale clearly understands the destructive power of Uncle Bo.

If something really happened, he would let go of the mental restrictions on Uncle Bo and let Uncle Bo go wild.

Anyway... it wasn't his fault anyway.

Even if those people were killed, it would be their own fault.

Even though he has done nothing wrong, he has to be bullied by so many people. Those people are simply disgusting.

The boy thought so.

PS: The [-]-word chapter will not be divided into chapters in the future, otherwise you will be scolded for breaking the chapter... Well, I will not deliberately divide chapters in the future.

Chapter 248 Meeting

When Ah Le saw Park Zhengtai, the sky in the east was gray and it was about to dawn.

After the two Koreans took him and Uncle Bo away from the rooftop, they sneaked Ale and Uncle Bo into a black car parked in the alley downstairs.

The sneaky movements of the two seemed to be hiding from someone.

Ah Le guessed that the two Koreans should be hiding from 51 rounds.

When the black car carried Ale and Uncle Bo to the underground parking lot of the hotel, the two Koreans took out the knives from their bags and gave them make-up and wigs. They also changed them by the way. A set of clothes, when the two walked out, looked completely different.

Ale changed from a ragged stray boy to a non-mainstream gangster with yellow hair, and Uncle Bo was dressed up as a wealthy business owner who looked very rich.

Ale also got a room card. According to the other party's prompt, he took Uncle Bo by elevator to the [-]th floor, and then swiped the card into the room.

This is a luxurious presidential suite, and the floor is so clean that even people can be seen, so that Ale is a little afraid to set foot.

Next to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, Park Zhengtai was looking at the night view of the city. From Ale, only one back could be seen.

When Park Zhengtai turned around, Ale saw the smile on his face.

"Anything to drink?"

Park Zhengtai was holding a tall glass in his hand, and the red wine in the glass was clear in color. Want a drink?"

Ale looked at the other people in the room with some fear. In the corner stood a few people who looked like bodyguards, all with serious expressions.