Darkest Action

Chapter 36 The Golden Years 36

Yao Yixian had many long and short wounds on his wrists. He remembered that he was only six years old when he first came into contact with handcuffs.At that time, he was always stripped of his clothes, naked, and forced to stand in the courtyard, his arms were handcuffed high to the iron pole.

From day to night, no matter how he begged and cried, no one paid attention to him.He didn't stand, sit, squat, or lay down. He fell into a drowsy sleep and woke up in a daze. He was surprised that his handcuffed arms were completely numb and turned purple.How many times, he tried hard to break free from the handcuffs, even at the expense of grinding his wrists to bloody flesh, but what he got in return was even harsher beatings.

When he was very young, he had seen guns, not toys, not props, but real guns that could kill people.From time to time they pressed against the center of his forehead or just above his chest, warning him of what to do and what not to do.He hated that dark green police uniform, because everyone who wore it must be a devil!

They bowed their heads and bowed their heads, making double-faced swords. They flattered Yao Yongchang and flattered him.But where Yao Yongchang couldn't see, those demons were cursing and scheming. They thought he was young and didn't understand anything, but they didn't know that his scheming was getting deeper day by day, and the pair of seemingly innocent eyes on his immature face His eyes are so deep that no one can see to the bottom.

At the age of 14, Yao Yixian realized that he had a maddeningly beautiful skin, which could win people's hearts and eliminate dissidents.He became obsessed with the pleasure of inciting everyone and bullying someone.Someone was forced by him to jump from the teaching building. There were more than ten students involved in the case, but he was the only one who was released on bail.When he got home, he was handcuffed in the compound again, enduring the abuse and whipping.

"Shameless beast! Do you still know that your father is a policeman?!"

police?Pooh!

What the fuck are the police?He hates the police the most!

The policeman is the chief culprit who doesn’t go home seven days a week, forcing his wife and children to leave; the policeman is the embodiment of hypocrisy that beats him from time to time and shamefully asks him to improve every day!

During the summer vacation of that year, he stayed with the handcuffs every day like a trapped animal.When his wrist was scratched again, he didn't want to pay attention to the dripping blood anymore, he thought it would be a good choice to die like this, until those warm hands stretched out to press his wound tightly.

Yao Yixian always remembers the original intention of becoming a policeman. It was when his brother Yiyan said to him: "Why don't you use these handcuffs to protect yourself? Yixian, you must look beautiful in a police uniform, and no one will hurt you anymore. "

Just because of his words...

It was already dark, Yao Yixian walked alone through the empty hotel garden, and came to the hidden suite at the back.He rang the doorbell, and it was the guard who opened the door. The infrared detector scanned him from top to bottom, and only after taking his gun away did he let him in.

In the living room of the suite, two secretaries and four security guards stood together. Yao Yongchang sat behind a large desk and flipped through official documents without even raising his head.Yao Yixian called out "Minister Yao" in a low voice. In front of people, he could only call Yao Yongchang Minister. This was an iron rule.

Yao Yongchang tapped his pen and looked up at him: "Who told you to run to the Yellow River? Did Qi Zeyang help you?" He raised his chin at the guards, and immediately someone came up and asked Yao Yixian again. Searched all over.

There were no bugs, no pinhole cameras, and the guards confirmed again and again that the father and son had a real conversation.

"You are dissatisfied with me, and you want to use the forces in the south to put pressure on me?" Yao Yongchang walked up to Yao Yixian, "But that old fox is well versed in the way of officialdom, how could it be possible for him to hide himself in Huangjiang Mingzhe for so many years? Take it lightly? You, you are still too young!"

Yao Yixian stared at Yao Yongchang without moving his eyes: "Minister Yao, is the nuclear explosion in Jingu City related to you?"

"What nonsense?!" Yao Yongchang suddenly became angry, and threw a stack of official documents: "Who did you listen to these words?"

"You teamed up with Qi Zeyang in the early years to eradicate those people in Chongqing. You are all heroes. Now it is peaceful, but you have never been satisfied with the status quo. You still covet the one in Zhongnanhai..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Yongchang slapped violently, Yao Yixian turned his head, and the corners of his mouth immediately swelled up.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Yao Yongchang drew out his gun and pressed it against Yao Yixian's chest: "I want to fly before I learn to walk! With all the embarrassing things you did outside, if it weren't for me This old man who is a minister, can you still stand here and talk?"

Regardless of Yao Yixian's injuries, Yao Yongchang held the handle of the gun and slapped it on the head with his backhand.Immediately, a stream of bright red blood flowed from Yao Yixian's forehead, he didn't dare to move, listening to Yao Yongchang continue to roar.

"Do you think you can understand the current situation with your little cleverness? There are no permanent friends in the officialdom, only common interests! Even if Qi Zeyang wants to form an alliance, he will only find a strong backer! You don't even have this Dare to come to him without thinking through it at all? You have my brains and my ruthlessness, but you never use them in your career!"

Yao Yongchang pulled Yao Yixian's skirt and reprimanded him: "Do you think that if you become the Minister of Public Security, you can always be a tyrant and sit back and relax? Don't forget how your brother died! If the higher-ups want to kill us , A single charge can rob the whole family overnight! At this time, you don’t help me share my worries, but you still think about how to unite with other forces to get rid of me. Yixian, you are really my good son!"

"I didn't, I didn't tell him anything!" Yao Yixian denied.

"I didn't say it was because you didn't have evidence, did you?" Yao Yongchang stared at Yao Yixian, "I don't care who you have any grievances with, and I have never stopped the person you want to get rid of, but you don't care about the political situation. You can intervene! If I fall, no one can protect you, understand?"

Yao Yixian suddenly changed his words: "Dad, I came to Huangjiang to do some personal business. I haven't forgotten that my surname is Yao. How could I turn to others? I don't have the ability to interfere with you. I just want to know what you are doing. I don't want to talk to you." You are as unfamiliar as a secretary."

Yao Yongchang stopped getting angry because of his son's rare begging tone, he just asked, "What do you want to know?"

Yao Yixian raised his blood-soaked eyes: "The nuclear explosion in Jingu City...was it planned by you?"

When Yao Yixian came out of the dignitaries hotel, the escorting city special team was still waiting by the side of the road.An Lan was ordered to settle Yao Yixian, and when he came out, his face was smeared, so he asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital again?"

Yao Yixian seemed to be in a good mood, shook his head and said, "There's no need, Mr. An. I'm really sorry that you, a supervisor-level figure, took care of me personally."

An Lan opened the door to get in the car, but Yao Yixian stood still, and continued, "An Lan, it's been a few years, and no one has been able to break through your myth. If it wasn't for what happened at home, you probably wouldn't either." Back in Huangjiang, my career can be even more glorious."

In front of her, the slender and straight figure didn't move, An Lan asked: "What, Yao Suo wants to comfort me?"

As soon as the words fell, a slender white hand was put on his shoulder. Yao Yixian walked around An Lan's front and approached his earlobe, and his tone was unprecedentedly seductive: "There is a garden near my house, and the public security university. That one looks very similar, do you want to go and see it?"

The straightforward invitation did not surprise An Lan, he replied calmly, "Are you lonely?"

The hand on the shoulder suddenly twisted like a claw, Yao Yixian's smile became a little more meaningful, and he whispered: "You can make me not lonely..."

After entering the luxurious apartment, under the dim lights, everything went smoothly.

Ever since she got on the bed, An Lan's words became extremely rare, and she only focused on what Yao Yixian could give him.Under the navy blue uniform, Yao Yixian's body seemed to be born in desperate need of a hug, and every movement he made was as lazy as a cat, forcing people to indulge in it.

"You have been with Qi Zeyang for so many years. Apart from Shi Te, has he promised you anything else? For example, the future between you and Qi Rui?" Yao Yixian was curious, he was eager to find out the relationship between An Lan and Qi's father and son .He can't take down Qi Rui like he did with Yuning, adding another powerful opponent, so he can't completely manipulate Meng Ran, he needs to find a breakthrough from the people around Qi Rui.

An Lan pinched his chin: "We won't talk about this tonight."

The figure of the man in front of him is like a sculpture, every muscle texture seems to have been finely carved, the lines are slender, firm but smooth, which makes Yao Yixian naturally excited.

"Do you want it?" An Lan's voice was calm, he pushed away the lips that were about to kiss his face, stretched out five fingers into Yao Yixian's hair, and pressed him to his crotch: " Then let me see that you have this sincerity."

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