159, Wei Chuyan father and son

After a full minute's pause, Wei Chuyan said, "Thank you for your kindness." A few minutes ago, they said they were going to detain me, and now they say they are offering me a job, and this place is so variable, I'm afraid I won't be able to adapt to it. ”

"You can be detained or not, depending on whether you cooperate or not. As for providing jobs, it's a different matter, and we know what it means to cherish talent. ”

"So in the end, do you decide whether to detain me or not, or do you need to consult the higher-level leaders?" Wei Chuyan turned to the one-sided glass, and then said, "If you want to detain me, what is the reason?"

"No need. Colliers stood up and said, "You can go now, Ling Zun is waiting for you outside." ”

Colliers opened the door and walked out of the interrogation room, leaving Wei Chuyan alone. He also stood up, walked to the glass, and looked at his own face reflected in the glass, his beard was not clean, and the bags under his eyes were deep, and he looked very haggard.

The two people behind the glass, one is Duan Yunhao, and the other is the commander of the elite special police unit of the Garrison Bureau - Zeng Lingrong, who brought Wei Chuyan back to the Garrison Bureau.

Zeng Lingrong felt anxious in his heart, but he didn't want to show it in front of Duan Yunhao, so he asked softly, "Elder Duan, is it appropriate to let him go?"

Duan Yunhao said, "Let him go." Next time you find him, don't arrest him and let us know. ”

"We can monitor him and his family 24 hours a day. ”

"No, you don't. Duan Yunhao watched Wei Chuyan go out and said, "People only let their guard down when they feel safe." ”

Wei Chuyan got off the elevator and came to the lobby of the Security Bureau, where he saw Wei Guoliang sitting on the waiting chair in the lobby.

Wei Guoliang also saw Wei Chuyan at the same time, he stood up slowly, and looked much older than half a year ago.

Wei Chuyan looked left and right, and there were people coming and going in the huge hall, except for Wei Guoliang, no one noticed him at all. Wei Chuyan had no choice but to put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Wei Guoliang with his head down.

Wei Guoliang didn't say anything, just stared at the wound on Wei Chuyan's forehead, looked at it for a while, then beckoned to him, and then walked towards the gate first.

Wei Chuyan followed behind Wei Guoliang, Wei Guoliang didn't speak, he didn't speak well, he was a little afraid of this father since he was a child, and the relationship between father and son was not very harmonious and intimate.

They walked to the parking lot, and Wei Chuyan saw Wei Guoliang walking towards a dilapidated old-fashioned car, and his heart was a little pantothenic.

Wei Guoliang's original car was driven away by him and crashed, this must be a second-hand car newly bought for transportation, and it looks like the kind of car that has a minor repair in three days and a major repair in five days.

As soon as he got into the passenger seat, Wei Guoliang took out a bottle of potion from a white plastic bag, and then stretched his hand to his head.

Wei Chuyan dodged: "Dad, Dad, I'll come by myself, okay?"

Wei Guoliang threw the potion on him and said angrily: "Your wings are hard, everything will come by itself." Have you forgotten your way home?"

Wei Chuyan said helplessly: "Dad, you can drive." ”

"Don't you drive the car yourself? You drive it so well, you can be a biker, isn't it fun to fly at the dock?"

Wei Chuyan was a little relieved, if Wei Guoliang only thought that he was arrested because of the flying car, it would be a good thing: "I was wrong, I will drive well in the future, okay? Let's go." ”

Wei Guoliang stepped on the accelerator violently, made two quick turns at right angles in a row, and drove out of the gate of the Garrison Bureau.

Wei Chuyan grabbed the handrail so as not to be thrown out of the car: "Dad, you can drive this car ...... too"

He glanced at the anger on Wei Guoliang's face, and swallowed back the second half of the sentence: "It's quite stable." ”

The car drove onto the main road and slowed down after two or three kilometers away from the garrison. Wei Chuyan tore off the gauze that was originally casually attached to the mirror, applied the potion, and then put on a large piece of band-aid. After pasting it, I looked out the window and found that it was not the direction back to Yuecheng.

He said curiously, "Dad, aren't we going home?"

"Go home, you still haven't killed our two elders, and someone will come up to you at two ends in three days!"

Wei Chuyan was speechless, it seemed that he was too optimistic about his father's anger, of course, Wei Guoliang had reason to be angry.

Wei Guoliang's tone slowed down slightly: "Where am I going to put you?"

"Whatever, it's just convenient for you. Wei Chuyan said.

"I'm not going anywhere!" Wei Guoliang raised his voice again.

“...... Nearby metro station. ”

Pedestrians on the street are already very scarce, and those who pass by occasionally are hunched over and hugging their chests, and they are in a hurry. Shops are mostly closed, and only a few food outlets are open during non-curfew hours, often when they are snapped up by people waiting outside their doors.

The basic life can still be maintained, like the most basic food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Every day, special vehicles from the Army's Logistics Section go to residential areas to distribute food, which is rationed according to the population.

Bus and subway lines are still in operation, albeit with significantly reduced frequency.

Even in these special times, the city still needs to operate, and there are always people who have to go out to work. People are more willing than ever to choose public transportation, because buses, subways, and other means of transport are manned by super-powered people and special police officers from the Garrison Bureau, which gives them a sense of security.

Wei Guoliang braked the car at the entrance of the subway station. Wei Chuyan was about to open the car door, but Wei Guoliang stopped him again, untied the bulging waist bag pinned to his waist and threw it to him.

Wei Chuyan opened the zipper, and there was a stack of banknotes stuffed inside, at least more than 300,000 at a cursory glance.

Wei Chuyan had a sour nose, closed the zipper, and handed it back to Wei Guoliang: "Dad...... I have money. ”

"Where are you going to get the money? Rob the bank? Take it. You should have a way to get a gun, and it costs money to buy bullets. I don't care who you're hitting now, the next time you get beaten, remember to shoot at them, they won't be able to kill anyway. Wei Guoliang cried as he spoke, "Just don't kill yourself, your mother has a bad heart." ”

Wei Chuyan felt uncomfortable like a stone, he was the only son in the family, and he was the kind of good student and good child who made his parents proud since he was a child. They must be disappointed in him now, but they still support him regardless of whether they are good or bad.

He pursed his lips vigorously and got out of the car with his fanny pack in his pocket.

This is the first subway in the morning, it is the rush hour of work, the subway is not crowded, but there is no spare space, Wei Chuyan stood with a pole.

He had not slept all night, and he was now in a bit of a trance, but when he heard the voice, he was sure he was not hallucinating.

"Wei Chuyan, it's me. ”

The voice went straight into his brain, not very clear, a bit like the feeling that the radio was not being turned on at any time, and he knew it was because the psychic blocker in his body had not completely failed.

Wei Chuyan was familiar with this voice, and he was almost so excited that he couldn't help but open his mouth to call out.

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