old man feeding rules

In the evening, Wen Sinan came as promised and stood at the door, carrying bags of various sizes in his hands, and kept pulling the people hiding behind the door out.

Jiang Xun's eyes looked a little red, and his face looked lazy due to lack of sleep. It looked like he had taken a nap for a while and hadn't rested well. His hair was messed up, and one button on his neckline was undone. It looked like he just... …

"Teacher, you're here right now, what else do you bring?"

Wen Sinan handed the things in his hand to Song Yuzhi, and said to the person behind the door with a slightly gloomy face, "You've already come, and you still want to refuse or welcome, how old are you, let the children laugh at you."

Song Yuzhi and Jiang Xun who had just woken up looked dazed, but Wen Sinan was a little helpless, seeing that he couldn't talk to him, he could only go in the door by himself.

"Little Punisher doesn't look very well. Let's rest for a while later. Yuzhi will help out later. We master and apprentice have never eaten hot pot together before."

Hearing the food, Jiang Xun, who was hungry from sleep, grunted again, and smiled awkwardly at the person, "Teacher, I can help too."

Wen Sinan entered the room, looked back at the door, sighed, and was about to close the door.

The person outside the door couldn't stand anymore, he hesitated for a moment while pawing at the crack of the door, and finally walked out.

As soon as he saw this person, Jiang Xun's anger flared up, and he lost his sleepiness immediately.

"Damn...Old Wu?"

Wu Guangping was wearing a faded light blue shirt, which was obviously a police uniform, but the epaulets, police number, and badge were all removed, and he looked no different from the security guard in the community.

He also has a haggard face, deep black eyes, and deep wrinkles on his face. He looks ten years old, his eyes are tired and dull, and he looks timid when he looks at Jiang Xun. Jiang Xun was a little unacceptable for a while.

"...how did you become like this?"

But when he opened his mouth, Wu Guangping was still full of energy, not a little less aggressive than before, and he glared at him, "Stinky boy, who are you talking dirty words with, I'll do what you can!" After finishing speaking, he followed him into the door.

The atmosphere in the room was really awkward, Song Yuzhi almost followed Wen Sinan into the kitchen, leaving only Jiang Xun and Wu Guangping alone in the living room, the air seemed to be stagnant.

He and Wu Guangping were sitting on both sides of the sofa, far away from each other, neither of them knew how to speak, apart from the back and forth just now, they couldn't think of anything to say to each other.

Jiang Xun felt that based on his friendship with Wu Guangping, he should say something to ease the atmosphere, but just as he opened his mouth, Wu Guangping stopped him.

"Don't ask, don't rush, you will know later, don't worry."

Jiang Xun nodded, and immediately realized, "Wait, I don't want to ask about the case."

"Then what do you want to ask?"

"You... How are you doing recently? Seeing that your complexion is so bad, you shouldn't be doing well."

Wu Guangping smiled wryly, "It's okay."

He can appear here, which shows that the final investigation ruled out his suspicion of killing Luo Xinhao, but Wu Guangping is a very proud person, once suspected, he will not be able to get along in the bureau, and he must have no face For his comrades-in-arms and juniors, the epaulets and chest badges were probably taken off by him himself.

"Old Wu, although your eyes are very poisonous, you can tell others are lying at a glance, but you are not good at lying yourself."

"I'm really fine, I'm just not used to eating and living, but it's nothing, the most important thing is that I'm worried." Wu Guangping pulled the corners of his mouth, but didn't laugh, "Thank you for Aunt Li's matter, without you , she may be..."

"Old Wu, it's almost done."

Jiang Xun stopped his next words, and the atmosphere fell into silence again.

The two just waited for the time to pass without saying a word. When Song Yuzhi came out with the bowl, he was almost suffocated by the heavy air created by the two of them.

"Brother, there are a lot of things, come and help."

As if he had received a pardon, Jiang Xun jumped up from the sofa, got into the kitchen, and didn't come out until before dinner.

Song Yuzhi secretly stuffed a piece of deep-fried crispy meat into his mouth, Jiang Xun covered his mouth and ate it, and when he came out like nothing happened, he still looked at the red eyes on the plate, Wu Guangping seemed to relax a bit, pointing The sesame oil on the corner of his mouth said to Wen Sinan: "The brat really hasn't changed at all, he's still so greedy."

"Don't talk about him," Wen Sinan said with a smile, "When you were eating instant noodles in your branch, you were the one who grabbed the most ham sausages. He learned this from you."

"What do you mean, I taught him well, he didn't learn at all, but he relied on me when he failed in his studies. If you want me to say, it's you..."

During the meal, everyone was cautious, no one deliberately mentioned the purpose of their visit today, not only to respect Wen Sinan's habit of not discussing serious matters at the dinner table, but also because they knew each other that if they talked too much, they would not be able to eat up.

However, Wen Sinan's habit is somewhat familiar. Jiang Xun blinked at Song Yuzhi, and that person guessed what he wanted to say without him opening his mouth—Pei Qian also has a similar habit, and he is stricter than Wen Sinan, although he will not ask for it. Others abide by his rules at the dinner table, but he never speaks unless everyone puts down their chopsticks.

Thinking of Pei Qian at this time, Jiang Xun felt a little itchy in his heart, wondering when he would be able to return to the Municipal Bureau.

A few days ago, when the news that he and Song Yuzhi were going to get married, Pei Qian came to greet them. The few words that were as plain as water were neither too friendly nor alienated. They were just right and heart-warming. Necessary emotions, thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling that it would be a pity for a gentle, kind and reasonable person like Pei Qian to be with a "thug" like Zhou Xuan.

Song Yuzhi touched his arm lightly, and he came back to his senses. Seeing that all the dishes on the table were bottomed out, he and Song Yuzhi went to wash the dishes together.

As for what Wen Sinan said to Wu Guangping behind their backs in the living room, he was not very interested. When they finished packing, the two had already prepared the materials they brought. Jiang Xun had a premonition that tonight might be a sleepless nights.

"Come sit down, don't worry about it, try the English Earl Gray tea brought back by Xiaoguan, I just remembered that Xiaoguan likes to drink oolong, if you don't think it tastes good enough, you can go to my place to get some next time you have time. "

Wu Guangping pulled down his presbyopic glasses, his eyes wandered between Jiang Xun and Song Yuzhi, and he suddenly smiled. This was the only decent expression he had since entering the door.

Wen Sinan didn't hold back any more, and directly pushed the stack of documents to the two people sitting across from him.

"Tonight, I mainly want to talk to you about hunting games. I called Lao Wu here because his wife was also involved this time. He is also a related person. You two little guys know that What happened at that time, I won’t say much.”

Jiang Xun scratched his head, thinking that when he was on the mountain, he didn't have the skills to separate himself, and he couldn't spare too much energy to take care of Li Chunlan. He couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

Song Yu only knew what he wanted to say but couldn't speak, so he simply asked for him: "Senior Wu, is Aunt Li okay?"

"Okay, it's good. I was a little scared. I'll be fine after going back for two days." Wu Guangping took off his presbyopic glasses, pursed his lips and brewed for two days, and then said in a deep voice: "Your Aunt Li's matter, I will take care of it." I have to thank you very much, if it weren't for your protection, she might have..."

"Old Wu." Jiang Xun called him, signaling that he didn't need to say any more.

Wu Guangping looked at Song Yuzhi, "Don't be polite to me, just like him, just call me Lao Wu, you two will be the same when I'm here from now on."

For some reason, Song Yuzhi suddenly felt that his status was recognized. Although Jiang Xun's parents are no longer alive, there are many people around him who treat him kindly and love him like his parents, such as Gao Jin and Wu Guangping. One of them approves or acquiesces in their relationship, and he will feel that he is one step closer to the fulfillment of his life.

"Okay, you're almost done, let's talk about what's going on later, Xiao Guan is still waiting at home."

Wen Sinan took out a few screenshots of the printed web page from the file. Although it looked old and the design of the interface had been iterated beyond recognition, the early style was preserved, so that they could recognize at a glance that this was the one created for them. The familiar dark web.

"Initially the domain name of this website was registered in the Republic of Bolivia, and it was managed by the leading local security company. Later, the right to use was transferred. After revision and redesign, it became the website of the mercenary group 'SEVENTEEN'. Recruiting troops and buying horses developed the later voting mechanism. In the early days, the website would score points according to the meritorious service of each mercenary on the battlefield. Every year, the top performers would receive a large amount of extra bounty. This mechanism later evolved into various forms. , such as soliciting opinions from netizens, and seeing which big figures in the world have done evil and caused public anger. If the reasons are enough to impress them, they will have the opportunity to get their help, and the commission will be greatly reduced. This was very new at that time. Many people came to know about it, and until now, older people still remember this website.”

Song Yuzhi carefully looked at the color-printed pure English website page, "Is this the predecessor of the dark web?"

"Yes, I asked Xiao Pei from your bureau to help you check. The domain name of the dark web auction you got was encrypted and redirected many times, and the website you finally entered was actually the official website of the former 'SEVENTEEN'. "

Jiang Xun's eyes twitched, as if he was dissatisfied with Wen Sinan's dragging Pei Qian into the water, but on the other hand, since Pei Qian decided to help them investigate, he was doomed not to stay out of the matter. In the end, it had little to do with Wen Sinan .

Wen Sinan could tell what Jiang Xun was thinking at a glance, and gave him a helpless look, and he said guiltily, "Teacher, don't look at me, I didn't say anything."

"My thoughts are all written on my face, so there's no need to talk about it." Wen Sinan ignored him, turned his head and continued: "As for when the website changed from 'SEVENTEEN' to auction darknet, no one can say that. Clearly, according to some discussions on the Internet, we can know that the official website of 'SEVENTEEN' has undergone several revisions. The original content was gradually deleted and finally cleaned thoroughly. Nouveau riche, it seems that some sadistic people will post animal cruelty videos on the website for people to watch at the beginning. Some of them will be watched alone, and some will be published publicly for other website users to watch together.”

Song Yuzhi pondered and said: "I've heard about this. It is said that the reason why the website became like this is that one of the companions of 'SEVENTEEN' was injured and captured during a certain operation. 'Scenes of the hostage being imprisoned and abused were shown on the website, but in fact they were recorded and broadcast. When the picture of the hostage being killed appeared on the Internet, he had actually been dead for several hours. In the end, 'SEVENTEEN' also They failed to avenge their companions, and it is rumored that because of this incident, their hearts were scattered, and finally the website slowly fell into disrepair."

Jiang Xun scratched his head, "Aren't these people similar to some current anchors?"

"Indeed, those people used it as a gimmick to make money at the beginning, and after having the functions of tipping and ranking, they have broadened their sources of income."

"Hiss... that's not right, isn't this mercenary group still active until now, why is it deserted?"

The author has something to say: Brother Punishment: I disagree with the marriage between Zhou Xuan and Pei Qian!

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !