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Comrade Xuanlin was dizzy when he was called "Dad", and he was so happy that he forgot who he was when he flattered him with sweet words.

Zhen Zhiyong Shuangquan Yezhen's children's shoes sneaked into the medical room next to Long Jiwei's room when the special agents of the National Security Bureau were not paying attention. When he entered the door, he saw the colonel lying on his back on the hospital bed, his upper body was naked, and his waist was wrapped in a thick cloth. Bandages, a faint smell of potion mixed with blood in the air.

Ye Zhenxin said how should I wake him up, would it be too inhuman to just go up and shake him up?

He moved a chair to the side of the hospital bed, and was just about to sit down, but when there was a sound, the colonel suddenly said, "Hey, tell me... can you be gentle?"

Ye Zhen said in amazement: "Hey! So you are awake! That's great. I'm worried that I won't be able to wake you up. What should I do? Do you want to shake your hand directly... Excuse me, what's your surname?"

The senior colonel opened his eyes, his face was bloodless, and he looked extremely miserable, and said, "I woke up as soon as you opened the door. Hey little classmate, can you help me turn over? My wound hurts so much from lying on my back like this." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The colonel twisted his sore neck, and said politely: "Mian's surname is Zhang, Zhang San's Zhang. You are Long Jiwei's adopted son, right, the one whose nickname is Shisan?"

Ye Zhen nodded and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhang San."

Ye Zhen: "..."

"Do you discriminate against people with simple names? Little classmate, you are too ignorant. Zhang San is the name with the longest circulation, the widest acceptance and the highest popularity in the Chinese nation. You should be surprised and admiring and hold my hand and say, 'So it is Comrade Zhang San! I have admired you for a long time!' This is right. But I will not despise you because of ignorance, I am a good person."

Colonel Zhang San put his hands under the pillow, and asked comfortably, "What are you looking for me for, little classmate? Did you bring condolences? You don't need condolences. Consolation money is fine, and you won't accept anything below 10 yuan."

Ye Zhen: "..."

Ye Zhen turned around and raised his chair, and said dumbly, "It's better to smash you to death."

"What are you doing—!" The colonel almost fell off the hospital bed: "Is this how you treat your benefactor! Long Jiwei! Long Jiwei——! Oh, hello, pain, pain, pain..."

"Student Ye Shisan!" Long Jiwei reprimanded him by knocking on the wall next door: "What are you doing! Stop making trouble, don't bully Senior Colonel Li!"

The corner of Ye Zhen's mouth twitched for a while, and finally asked: "Isn't your name Zhang San?"

The senior colonel clutched the wound on his waist and said after a long while of pain, "That's right, I was just called Li Si for a while."

Ye Zhen: "..."

The colonel whose name I don't know is like a shrimp, biting the corner of the pillow towel and crying. He is obviously not a tough guy who can withstand pain. distance.

Ye Zhen finally sat down with guilt, and asked, "Did you sprain the wound? Don't call the doctor to see it?"

"No," admitted the colonel, "I'm just off the narcotics, and it's hard to lie alone. Pour me a cup of tea, please?"

There are boiling water and disposable tea bags in the medical room. Ye Zhen mixed some warm tea and carefully fed it to him.

The senior colonel didn't dare to drink after two sips, fearing that it would be inconvenient to go to the toilet, so he curled up haggardly on the hospital bed and asked, "Since there are no condolence items, why did you come to see me?"

"Oh," Ye Zhen hesitated, "I heard that you are very good at disguising and lurking... I want to know if it is convenient to rescue people from Tokyo."

"...Obviously inconvenient. Who do you want to save?"

Before Ye Zhen answered, the colonel asked keenly: "Is there anyone who was left in Japan—Kurosawagawa? He didn't board the ship?"

"I'm very worried about him," Ye Zhen said frankly. "He betrayed the Japanese, and he may cause a lot of trouble. I started this matter, and I don't want him to bear the consequences."

"I heard he volunteered."

"It's not a matter of voluntary or not. Anyway, I...I can't bear it with my conscience."

The colonel stared at Ye Zhen for a while, and said lazily: "Oh, I can't bear it with my conscience. Then what are you going to do, swim back to Japan alone? Kurosawagawa's position in Tokyo is relatively delicate, and he may not be directly imprisoned, but Surveillance and house arrest are indispensable. More than a dozen special agents work day and night, even if you disguise yourself as a mosquito, you may not be able to fly to him."

Ye Zhen stared into the Colonel's eyes, his gaze was open and natural, and said, "I can't, you can."

"..." The colonel was stunned for a while, then turned around and slammed on the wall: "Long Jiwei—! Take your son away—! Long Jiwei—!"

But this time Long Jiwei pretended to be dead, and there was no movement for a long time.

Ye Zhen comforted him: "Don't knock it, your hand hurts carefully. Why are you so fragile? Back then, I was broken by a son of a son of a bitch from Shandi Ren, and I was alive and kicking after lying on the bed for a month."

Little classmate Ye Zhen, who never cared about eating but not beating, had forgotten that Kurosawagawa should be mainly responsible for that rib, and he put the blame on Shan Diren.

The colonel said feebly: "I'm a good person, okay? Which good person you see on TV is not easy to be hurt? Only bad people live to the end like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. Besides, you are a child and I am an old man. My bones are very weak. Vulnerable, do you understand?"

Ye Zhen said: "Sister, don't say that, you are at least younger than that Kurosawa skewer."

"Call me uncle—!" the colonel said seriously, "If the information shows that Kurosawa Kushi... Kurosawa's birth year is true, then I'm four years older than him."

Ye Zhen: "...!!"

"I just look good," the colonel said sincerely, "When I graduated from the training camp, I failed all combat courses, so can you not find me dangerous tasks? Steal some information, Engage in some fraud, infiltrate the enemy's interior to instigate rebellion, investigate evidence of corruption at the provincial and ministerial level, etc... This is more suitable for me."

Ye Zhen urged: "It's okay! I'll protect you! I'll go with you!"

"Stay away from me, Sao Nian! I don't care what kind of relationship you have with that Kurosawagawa. I'm not the same as you barbarians with explosive force value. I'm engaged in technical work!"

"Oh?" Ye Zhen picked his nostrils and asked: "What you call a technical job is wearing a skirt to seduce monsters, Comrade Zhang San? Don't hide it, I already know it, the waitress of the State Guest House..."

Just as the colonel was about to turn around and beat the wall, a special agent pushed open the door and said awkwardly, "Uh... it's time to change the dressing."

"Take this poor kid away!" The colonel said angrily, "Give it to Long Jiwei and let him beat him up! Who dared to turn up Lao Tzu's black history? Who told him?! Ouch...it really hurts... "

Director Long Jiu was still lying next door, so naturally no one dared to lift classmate Ye Zhen by the neck.

Ye Zhen poked his head on the door and saw that Comrade Zhang San was brutally turned over by the doctor. He cut the bandage with scissors and saw that there was a slap-long opening in his thin abdomen, and the black thread was pierced into the flesh in circles. Go, it looks extremely ferocious and tragic.

The secret service staff couldn't bear it, and asked, "Can you give me two more anesthetics? I heard that the latest fast-healing medicine developed by the National Security Bureau is very irritating, and it hurts when it is applied?"

"There are already a lot of anesthetics. This is his own problem. The patient has received intensive drug resistance training, and even if he gets another [-] injections, he won't be able to survive tomorrow."

The colonel bit the pillow cover and moaned, "Listen to the doctor."

The doctor nodded in satisfaction, sprayed the quick-healing agent that stimulated the rapid division of cells onto the wound, tied the bandages round and round, reapplied anti-inflammatory drugs, and changed the glucose bottle.

The fragile and vulnerable senior colonel was finally honest, panting with cold sweat, lying on the bed like a dead fish.

Ye Zhen stroked his hair and said sympathetically: "What can you do? The incision is so long that it won't leave a scar in the future. I heard that you often pretend to be a woman. What if one day you want to wear a bikini? ? Will it be ugly? Oh, I'm really worried for you."

"...I told you not to turn up my black history—!" The colonel finally broke down, pounding the wall and angrily said: "Long Jiwei—! Please, come here and take your child away—!"

Because of a circle in the middle, it was already the third day when we arrived in Qingdao and went ashore.

The two people with the highest positions on the ship were seriously injured and sick. The people who came to pick them up were all cautious, and they didn't dare to leave them lingering in Qingdao. They only stuffed a carload of souvenirs, and prepared a special plane to send them to Beijing that afternoon.

As soon as Long Jiwei arrived in Beijing, people from the Ninth Division came directly to the special ward, and some people rushed forward and stripped off the mysterious scales, and shot his whole body back and forth like X-rays. Even the skin on his fingers was not broken. The openings where the needle tip is still small are specially sterilized as if facing an enemy.

With his son in one hand and his wife in the other, Xuan Lin kicked open the gates of the nine gates, and rushed in with a bang.

The two special agents in the guard room were like the bottom of a pot, Lao Yu was sitting on a chair, holding a black capsule tremblingly, and was about to put it into his mouth.

"... Xuanlin? Dragon Department?"

Lao Yu let go of his hand, and the capsule fell to the ground with a thud, and then he rushed up frantically: "I'll kill your ancestors for eighteen generations!!"

Lao Yu roared wildly like the leader of a horse, shaking Xuanlin into a mess in the wind like a demon: "You just ran away—! Run away—! We almost accompanied you to smash the capsules—! Capsules— —! How can I feel sorry for you—! I’m sorry—! You bastard—! You bastard—!!”

"Okay, okay," Xuan Lin pushed Lao Yu's spit-spattered face away with a finger, and said with disgust on his face, "The three words bastard don't need to have their own echo function."

Old Yu: "..."

Xuanlin pinched Ye Shisan's small soft neck, threw him on the sofa, stuffed him with a box of chocolates and told him to eat obediently; then he personally sent Long Jiwei to the ward to settle down, begging for kisses, hugs, and rubbing his face Begging to be caressed for a while, came out full of energy, put his hips on his hips and laughed wildly: "Ben Hu Hansan is back again—!"

Everyone in the Nine Offices is in danger, everyone can't wait to walk against the wall, only hate themselves for being opaque.

"I want to stay with your mother in the ward," Xuanlin said, nodding at Ye Zhen's nose, "You go to Han Yue's house to eat and live, roll around and act like a baby, cheat pocket money... you can bully Han Yue as much as you want, Then Uncle Chu will lead you to play in the street."

Ye Zhen asked anxiously, "Can I accompany Long Jiwei?"

"Of course not," Xuan Lin said, "If you are here, how can I do something impure to your mother, father?"

Ye Zhen once again understood how dirty the world of adults is, how pitiful Director Long Jiu is who is bullied by Xuanlin every night; then he was packed and sent to Han Yue's house by Xuanlin impatiently, so fast that Han Yue even It's too late to express a little objection.

Poor Han Yue presided over the overall plan to save Long Jiwei. He was so tired that he was lying at home like a dog. Before he could lean into his wife's arms, he was caught off guard by Ye Shisan, who fell from the sky.

This little monster named Ye Zhen is not only delicious, lazy, and amazing in force, but also has a face that kills both men and women, young and old.

Han Yue was so troubled by Ye Zhen's little monster that he had a splitting headache, he threw out two cents and said angrily, "Take it! Go out and play by yourself! Don't go home for dinner tonight!"

Ye Zhen said politely: "Thank you, aunt, I will use this money to buy two boxes of chocolates, and then I will pay you back when I find a job."

"Who is your aunt?! No, no, no, don't pay me back... Please think about your job after ten years, your mother still wants you to go to graduate school, and be careful, I will let him beat you... "

Ye Zhen smiled calmly, obediently went to the street to play.Before leaving, he brought twenty cents, a bag, and a Chu Ci.He said this: "I've never been to the capital, so excited, I want to see the palace! Oh Uncle Chu, I don't know the way, can you take me there?"

So Chu Ci followed, taking Han Yue's credit card with him before leaving.

Han Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally understood why the kid was so sure that he could buy two boxes of chocolates for twenty cents.

It was already spring at this time, the streets of Beijing were covered with golden sunshine, and the air was filled with the sweet and intimate fragrance of Sophora japonica.

Chu Ci is daunting when tutoring homework, but she is also dedicated to taking care of the children.He took Ye Zhen to ***, visited the museum, stuffed Ye Zhen's stomach with small soup dumplings, and took him to his former university for a stroll in the afternoon.

"If I study hard," Ye Zhen stood at the gate of Chu Ci's former university, and asked full of fascination: "Can I come here in the future?"

Chu Ci said: "According to your current academic ability, if you study all night without eating or drinking from today, and spend all your time on doing questions and memorizing English except for eight hours of sleep every day, you will be able to take the exam in about 20 years. Go to this university."

Ye Zhen was dumbfounded: "Then why did you bring me here?! Didn't you inspire me?!"

"No, for the sake of superiority."

Ye Zhen: "..."

Chu Ci, whose vanity was greatly satisfied, was very generous, and specially took Ye Zhen to eat lobster and abalone at night.Anyway, they swipe Han Yue's credit card, and they don't feel bad about spending money. They order whatever is expensive, and if they can't finish eating, they pack it up and take it home to feed Han Yue.

On Ye Zhen's first day in Beijing, he had a lot of fun and ate until his belly was full.

And the poor Han Yue didn't touch half of his wife's hair for a whole day, and made more than [-] tracking calls, but he didn't get his wife home after hard work.Seeing Chu Ci enter the door at night, his eyes were burning with hunger, and he said gloomily, "I'm very hungry, do you know that?!"

Chu Ci stuffed the packed lunch box into his face, and said calmly, "Eat when you are hungry and thirsty, don't be hungry."

He went into the guest room to help Ye Zhen make the bed, took out the pajamas, folded them and placed them beside the bed, doing things gently, carefully and methodically.Ye Zhen looked at him lying on the table, and when he heard Han Yue throwing things clangingly in the kitchen, he couldn't help asking: "You keep hanging up on Uncle Han Yue's phone today, is he angry?"

"Don't worry about him," Chu Ci said, "he calls me once every two hours, and he keeps asking for someone to ask me where I am before I get home at [-] o'clock in the evening. It's very annoying. I think I've hung up on him for a long time. gone."

Ye Zhen intuitively felt that this was not a normal way for a family to get along. He vaguely felt that Han Yue's desire for monopoly was too strong, which was slightly different from the relaxed and intimate relationship between Xuanlin and Long Jiwei.

But after all, this is someone else's family business. He was silent for a while, then changed the subject and said, "Thank you for giving me the gun and the knife... well, the knife helped me a lot in Japan. If I didn't have it, Me and Kushi... I mean Kurosawagawa, may have been taken care of by Takashi Yamaji."

"It's okay. I heard that Mr. Kurosawa took good care of you?"

"Ah."

"That's good, I slapped him a few times, and you can apologize for me later."

Chu Ci stopped talking, packed up her things silently, and went to help Ye Zhen put away the bath water.When he came out, he stood for a while, looked at Ye Zhen suddenly, and said softly: "Please keep that knife well...it is the only thing my father left me."

Ye Zhen was slightly startled, seeing Chu Ci pat his head, turned and walked out of the room.

Ye Zhen didn't sleep well that night, tossed and turned on the bed until late at night, and finally woke up because of thirst.He wanted to pass through the living room to the kitchen to pour some water, but when he opened the door, he suddenly heard Chu Ci's voice coming from the living room.

"...Well, I ate steamed stuffed buns for lunch, and a lot of seafood for dinner, and added half a bowl of rice when I got home...you should eat more when you are in puberty, he is shorter than his peers, and he is so thin..."

Ye Zhen gently opened the door, under the warm yellow light in the living room, Chu Ci was sitting on the sofa in pajamas, holding Han Yue's mobile phone, and Han Yue was sitting beside him with his arms around him.

"Don't worry, old dragon," Chu Ci persuaded, "he is still a child, and in a certain way, he is younger than his peers of this age. Even Kurosawa himself knows that they are impossible, or how It was easy to let go."

Xuan Lin didn't know what to say, Chu Ci frowned, and sighed after a while.

"The state machine is like this. With such a large family business as Heisawa, it can only be slaughtered when things come to an end... I kind of admire him when you say that... Well, I won't tell Ye Shisan, wait. In a few days……"

Chu Ci thought for a while and said, "I'll forget about it in a few days, children's temperament is always like this."

Not knowing what to say on the phone, Ye Zhen stood in the dark for a while, closed his eyes expressionlessly, and then gently closed the door.