mirror age

Jamil and Xia Zhisen became more and more familiar.But up until this point Jamil hadn't found any useful clues.

After asking the child some questions about the director and his mother on the sidelines, he didn't feel that the two were acting suspiciously.Jamil estimated that the child's mother didn't know anything, and the child really didn't know what valuables were kept in secret in the mansion.

"What are you looking for here?" The child finally asked. The center of all the men's problems these days is to find a valuable thing.

The man looked at him, he felt that the child would not talk nonsense, and there was no threat, so he said, "I'm here to find a list."

list?The child really didn't know that there was such a thing in the mansion, and he had never heard it mentioned: "I have never heard of such a thing, but I guess it was written in ink or printed."

"The ink is mixed with titanium powder. I used to go to the grocery store to add some titanium to sell. I made a small instrument for detecting titanium metal. I don't know if it can help you. Anyway, I will give it to you." The boy was a little uncomfortable. She smiled sheepishly, as if she felt that she couldn't help the man, and felt a little sorry.

Jamil felt that this kind of thing was very tasteless for looking for documents, but he took it with a smile, said thank you, and touched the child's head by the way, the child smiled, his eyes were round, and he laughed The toughness and persistence brought by his thick eyebrows were diluted a bit, and the feeling of softness was added, so that there was a bit of cuteness in it.

Still no clue.

Could it be that the documents are not in the government at all.

More than half a month has passed, if there is no clue, I should ask the team leader to see if I can send someone to the military to look for it.

In the afternoon, Komori changed and washed the quilt cover in the master bedroom, and Jamil just followed to check if there was anything wrong with the master bedroom.

The master bedroom is no different from ordinary people.He checked the bedside table, but found nothing.

In the chief's house, Jamil didn't see him storing the books. At first, he thought that maybe the folders were in the books, and it was better to find them one by one than to have nowhere to find them.

Komori was taking apart the pillowcase, throwing the removed pillowcase in the basket.Jamil found a few throw pillows that he hadn't removed.

"Why don't these few wash?"

"Oh, these can't be disassembled, so the master said not to wash them, and throw them away when they get dirty."

Jamil said "Yes", he seemed to have thought of something, took out the small device that the child gave him in the morning, and went to sweep the pillows one by one.

While sweeping a pillow, the small light on the instrument suddenly flickered, and Jamil was overwhelmed with surprise. He immediately cut a side with a knife, turned the pillowcase inside slightly, and saw some small characters written in ink on the inside, which were human. name.

He quickly cut off the pillowcase and saw a few familiar names at a cursory glance, and he was sure it was this one.He folded the pillowcase a few times, tucked it in his clothes, and left the master bedroom in a hurry.

He went to the single room where the child lived, which was relatively secluded, and Jamil reconfirmed the names on the pillowcases. He was even more certain that this was the list.When he looked again this time, he found a name that surprised him unceasingly. He could already foresee that that person would make some moves, and the process of bringing this list back by himself would be very troublesome.

"Are you leaving?" A child's voice suddenly sounded behind him, which surprised Jamil, but he quickly recovered, turned around and nodded at him.

The man is still smiling, but the child still feels that this may be just a habitual action of Jamil, and does not represent his real emotions. At this time, the man's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the lake-blue eyes seem to be covered with a mask. The layer of fog makes people unable to understand.

"Are you going back?"

The child paused for a long time,

"Take me away, take me back to your place."

Jamil clenched his fists, this was as tricky a situation as he could have expected.

That’s no good, Jamil wanted to say it right away, but he didn’t say it. If the little ghost refused to obey and started crying, it would be even more difficult for him. In order not to attract people, he might kill him, or stun him. But he felt that these old routines were not appropriate at this time, or he was unwilling to do so.

"Xiao Mori, don't you ask me where it is, and you can't go to the ghost cave that eats people and cuts bones?" The man's voice was slightly smiling.

Gamil regained his patience, and he adjusted his expression to a loving father, "Child, it's not safe for you to follow me. You are here, and your life is safe. Follow me, and you may lose your head at any time."

The man put his hand on the child's head, and his tone seemed very earnest. Jamil thought that this might be a rare truth that he said.

But the child's single-mindedness and persistence were actually beyond Jamil's imagination. The child looked up at him, as if he mustered up his courage, "It's okay, it's okay to die by your side."

The child looked into his eyes, with a serious tone, as if talking about the most natural truth: "I like you very much, can't I just follow you?"

The man looked at him, his eyes widened a little, and he was frightened like that.The child's words couldn't be more straightforward, it was almost fatal, he vaguely saw the face of another person, and that person said: "Gamil, I like you very much."

Something hit him in the chest, and he felt the pain of suffocation.

"You are just like my father, I like you very much." The kid reached out to pull the corner of his clothes.This sentence pulled him back. He took a deep breath and felt his rationality return to the cage.

With a child, how can he run.

But he took the list away, and when the director finds out, he will definitely implicate the child.

Leave the child here to die, why not take it away and try it.

"That's good. It's still a long way to go back, so you have to listen to me."

The child happily hugged him and said happily, "Okay."

The two set out on the road without anything.

Go back early, Jamil thought so, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

They are now in the west of the imperial capital, and the black market is in the easternmost part of the imperial capital, and they still have to pass through the entire imperial capital.Jamil felt uneasy, and he sent a message to Ryan, asking him to send a few members of the action team to a scrapped leather shoe factory here to pick him up.

The leather shoe factory is about to be demolished, and no one visits that area on weekdays, so it is a good place for handover.I and my children should be able to get there in the evening.

Along the way, Jamil led the child and pretended to be a father who took his son out to play. The child was also well-behaved and did not cause him any trouble.In the evening, Jamil saw the leather shoe factory in front of him.

They walked towards the shoe factory, but Jamil suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

That person is from the military department, and the message he sent probably didn't reach the team leader at all, so he was stopped

He stopped, pulled the blindfolded child without saying a word, turned around and walked quickly across the street.

But it is already late.

A few people rushed out of the shoe factory building. The silencer gun made no sound, but Jamil heard the sound of bullets hitting other objects.

He held the child in his arms with one hand, turned sideways and shot a man with his backhand. The man fell down screaming, but there were still more than a dozen people chasing him.

The child had never seen this kind of thing before, so he was frightened just now, but now the man was covering him in his arms, and he couldn't see anything, so he didn't feel scared anymore.The man who was holding him suddenly let out a muffled snort, but continued to run towards the abandoned car factory across the street.

Jamil was shot in the left shoulder, which made it harder for him to hold the baby. The blood loss and pain made his arm weak, but he entered the factory anyway.As he expected, the factory building was full of discarded machinery, making the terrain complex and there were many bunkers.A person chasing him who tried to come in and search was shot dead by him, and the others did not dare to enter rashly.

In addition, it was getting dark, and people could not see their fingers in the factory building, and those people dared not enter, but kept outside.

Jamil figured they wouldn't move until dawn, but they would wait outside for him to come out.At this time, he can take a break and think of a way.Jamil also has a small explosive bag, which is powerful enough to kill these people, but the distance was too close just now, and he will blow himself up. To be precise, he will definitely blow himself up when thrown out, so he can only bury it and use it. Well, it's really tasteless to invent such a thing, but the survival party's armaments have always been lacking.

Jamil sat down against a container, and he looked at the child in his arms. The child was neither crying nor fussing, and there was no sign of fear, and he looked dull and calm.Fortunately, it is still peace of mind for him.He patted the child on the back and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid."

Late at night, the child fell asleep in his arms.He also gradually closed his eyes, but he didn't sleep deeply after all.

He thought, it is still necessary to find a way to deal with these people as soon as possible.