Anti-terrorism

The sky is a bit gray. At five o'clock in the morning, the surroundings are not lit up, and there is a unique coolness in winter. The traffic on the street in the early morning is almost zero, and it will be the rush hour for work in a few hours. Until then the world was silent.

Mu Wenxiu was wearing a short black leather jacket, a mask and sunglasses, and was playing with the cover of the metal lighter. His eyes were aimlessly looking at the sundries along the road. He stepped on the street tiles with black leather shoes. Tapping the ground like a beat, you can hear a faint landing sound.

There was a black suitcase beside him, and the temperature in the morning was lower than the normal body temperature of the human body, and it was extremely dry.It was exactly ten past five o'clock, and the fog in the distance did not dissipate. A man in a windproof jacket walked towards Mu Wenxiu. His head was filled with warm carbon dioxide just exhaled, like footprints on the clouds. Slowly disappearing upwards, there is still a little orange-red spark flickering not far away, like a lighthouse that attracts the attention of the course.

As the distance shortened, the coverage of the fog gradually weakened. The lid of the lighter in Mu Wenxiu's hand snapped shut, and the crisp sound tore apart the silence of the morning. Mu Wenxiu realized that the lighthouse-like light source in the dense fog was the sparks on the cigarette butt.

Mu Wenxiu looked at the young face, fingering the handle of the suitcase. Rather than saying that the person walking this way is a mature man, it may be more appropriate to describe him as a youth. The fresh graduates who came out of the university, but just one glance, can make people dispel the guess in an instant. There is something in the man that does not fit the temperament of youth, like the sophistication and sharpness accumulated for many years in the society. Mu Wenxiu Starting to think about what it is can make a person feel completely different in an instant.

"I'm a lone wolf." The man looked at Mu Wenxiu and said, Mu Wenxiu quickly pulled out of his thoughts, and he nodded to the man.

"The goods are here."

Mu Wenxiu sent the box in his hand forward. The man did not take the box in a hurry, but glanced at Mu Wenxiu with that unhurried expression, and then the corners of his eyes slowly began to change. Like a coal cloaked in flames, there is a strange light sucking and burning all the oxygen around it.It was just a change in the eyes with some smiles, and the winter morning that was about to be covered with ice and snow was sharply shattered. Mu Wenxiu felt his throat tighten, his body became a little stiff, and the oxygen in his nasal cavity instantly became thinner.

"Is there anything else? He asked a question tentatively. The smile in the corner of the man's eyes became stronger. Mu Wenxiu seemed to feel that his chest was being oppressed by an unknown feeling. His feelings for this person were complicated. up.

"Are you interested in doing something for me? It's really just a small thing, and I'll pay you for it."

The man's tone was ordinary like a passerby on the side of the road who needed to borrow a mobile phone to make a call. Mu Wenxiu looked at Xu Hang and nodded.

The man smiled and took out a note from the inner pocket of his coat. He took a look at the note, and there was a coordinate written on it.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Just help me get the list of all wanted objects and suspects in the police station at this coordinate. I will wait for you here at the same time a week later."

Mu Wenxiu glanced at the note again. It is not very difficult to do this. Before meeting Lone Wolf, he had countless thoughts about this person. He guessed the person's appearance, personality and height, because A killer who has never missed a shot has managed to arouse people's imagination to a certain extent, but the most important thing is that he used to be a member of the Falcon Special Forces, and he came from the same school as him...

Mu Wenxiu's deep thinking is called mystery. He once thought that this person would be a tall and burly middle-aged man, or someone with scars all over his body. Just looking at it can make people want to avoid it, no matter how bad it is. It may also be the kind of ordinary man who can be overwhelmed immediately when he plunges into the crowd.However, this person in front of me is not. His appearance makes people feel very comfortable. He has no fierce eyes. Although his figure looks very strong, he looks a little weak when compared with foreigners, but this is the standard. The figure of a soldier is a bit like a tall standard-bearer in the guard of honor, or a poplar that does not fall in the desert.

Mu Wenxiu had to admit that he couldn't make a negative evaluation of the lone wolf's temperament and appearance, and maybe this person should be like this.Back to the original question, what is it that can make a person feel completely different in an instant?

eye.

It is undeniable that the killer in front of him has a pair of ghostly eyes. Just one glance can create a completely different feeling. Peace and killing are mixed together in a subtle proportion, which makes people feel guilty and dare not carelessly touch this. A pair of clear eyes, but it can be seen that there is awe-inspiring righteousness inside.

This was Mu Wenxiu's first impression of Xu Hang, and it had a very profound impact on how he should look at Xu Hang in the future.

After receiving the blood from the delivery man, Xu Hang turned around and went back home. He didn't know that the delivery man had already analyzed him a lot during the short period of contact between the two of them. Compared with Xu Hang, his thoughts were simple It's so amazing, should I eat fried rice or steamed buns for breakfast later?

Except for the unique anti-reconnaissance ability for life-saving and sensitivity to the enemy and the battlefield, Xu Hang's thinking has always been simple. If he can continue to live, then he can spend his brain cells on daily trivial matters as much as he wants, because in his opinion life and time It has always been a lie. Although a lot of previous experience tells him that if nothing happens, everyone in this world can live to at least 60 years old, but this has never been applicable to Xu Hang, just like a child who has been away from war since childhood. People who enjoy peace go to the Middle East and say to a Syrian that you put down your weapons and enjoy life, it won't work, it won't work in every way.

Xu Hang returned to the hotel with his suitcase, and smelled the smell of seasoning packets through the door. After opening the door, he saw Xu Yilin sitting at a low table, sipping instant noodles while turning the pages of the book. After seeing Xu Hang He raised his head and said, "Dad, you are back."

Xu Hang frowned and walked over, looked down at the noodles in Xu Yilin's hand, there was more than half a bowl left, picked it up and poured it out without saying a word, leaving Xu Yilin watching Xu Hang there.

"dad."

Xu Yilin yelled, a little puzzled by Xu Hang's behavior, and Xu Hang walked to Xu Yilin's side after losing his face, put his hand on his head and shook it vigorously a few times.

"Do you know how short you are, you son of a bitch, you still want to eat this kind of rubbish."

Xu Yilin was not happy when he heard that, he reached out and tried to pull Xu Hang's hand off his head, but Xu Hang's strength was obviously stronger, so the more he struggled, the more he was pressed down and couldn't lift his head.

"It was you who said that if you were not at home, you would make instant noodles for yourself."

Xu Hang's hand was still pressing on Xu Yilin's head, but he was silent as a whole, as if something was biting his heart little by little, making him inexplicably want to pick up the child and turn it around a few times, It was a very strange feeling.

"Walk, let's go, Dad will take you out to eat out, now you will have pimples after eating too much instant noodles." Xu Hang patted Xu Yilin's head carelessly, and successfully reaped Xu Yilin's dissatisfaction. Opening his hands, he seemed to be imagining his face full of pimples.

"Father, am I different from others?" Xu Yilin didn't hurry to go out, but looked at Xu Hang seriously and asked his own question.

"It's not the same?" Xu Hang stared into his eyes and asked back. After meeting his eyes for a moment, he nodded vigorously. "Yeah, compared to those ordinary 12-year-olds, you are very different."

"Why do you always say I'm short?" Xu Yilin was really emotional, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes were tricky, as if he wanted to torture Xu Hang's eyes for something.

"Because I'm so tall." Xu Hang compared his waist with a cheap smile, and it happened that Xu Yilin's head came to this place.

"If you don't want me to call you a little dwarf, I can put it another way, and I can call you a little short."

"Father." Xu Yilin looked at Xu Hang expressionlessly, his gaze was calm, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down a little. For some reason, he didn't want to talk to Xu Hang right now.

Xu Hang was amused by himself. Seeing Xu Yilin's paralyzed reaction made him want to laugh even more. Enough was enough. When he clicked to stop, Xu Hang immediately started flattering after he achieved his happy goal. He squatted in front of Xu Yilin, serious It looks like I used to report to the team leader in the army.

"Don't worry about growing taller. You haven't reached the age when you should grow up. Boys will grow up when they reach their age. I'm serious, just your face is really handsome. There's no one left, there will definitely be a lot of male stars rushing to take your photo and take it to the hospital for a photoshoot, you're so handsome."

Xu Yilin's forehead twitched, he instinctively thought that Xu Hang seemed to be praising him, but why did he want to stick this mouth with tape now?Those black eyes were bright, and there was a smile that couldn't be hidden. Xu Yilin was angry for a while looking at Xu Hang's eyes, and then the anger disappeared. Forget it, the anger in his heart just couldn't escape.

"Let's go, I'm hungry." Xu Yilin was the first to compromise. He couldn't lose his temper at Xu Hang, and it would be a bit lacking in momentum to lose his temper at his own height. As soon as Xu Hang's eyes came over, he immediately felt offended. After all, he was son.

"Okay, let's go." Xu Hang's smiling face made Xu Yilin unable to hold back his words.After sitting in the restaurant and finishing his meal, Xu Yilin suddenly realized that what he originally wanted to talk to him was not actually this problem.

It's a really good topic.

Xu Hang was sitting on a stool smoking a cigarette, his face did not have the vivid expression when he was talking and laughing at home, his calm facial features did not look so close, his eyes that were smiling just now had now become a bystander of everything around him, with one fell swoop You can see every movement.Originally Xu Yilin wanted to speak, but everything he wanted to say froze on his lips.

He wants to ask himself why he can understand the questions printed on paper without thinking. He wants to ask himself if he is different from others, if he can't integrate with this society. Xu Yilin can think, and his thinking diverges widely. He knows that if his ability is used properly, it is almost equivalent to a Trojan horse virus appearing in the online world, and it is still an irreparable loophole.

But looking at Xu Hang at this moment, he doesn't want to think about those problems. If possible, he would rather stop thinking and return to the previous state. Every time he thinks of Xu Hang, Xu Yilin will feel a strong sense of belonging, and he realizes that he seems unable to leave this man.It all started when the laboratory crashed that day, the instrument on his head stopped rotating for the first time, he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling clearly, and then he saw a man covered in blood with a steel knife in his hand and guns man.

Dad is a very personable person.Xu Yilin thought about it, but this kind of aura would be restrained when facing him, which made Xu Yilin feel a little trembling somewhere in his heart.Xu Yilin couldn't help having the idea of ​​wanting to learn. He hoped that he could become a person like his father in some aspects. He liked the feeling he got from Xu Hang.