"I ...... Professor Zhou was obviously panicked, and he instinctively reached out to get the candy.

"Huh?" the man in black frowned, and picked up the candy that had been rolled away from the candy wrapper.

"Adults are still grabbing candy to eat, forget it, let me eat it for you. Compared with Professor Zhou's panic, Zhou Cunguang showed the grievances that only children have, but with a stubborn expression, he pursed his mouth and snorted, rolling his eyes widely.

The man in black didn't speak, just glanced at Professor Zhou very vigilantly, didn't pay too much attention to Zhou Cunguang, picked up the candy and looked at it, this is an ordinary candy, it is Zhou Cunguang's favorite soft toffee.

I pinched it hard, but I didn't find anything else.

Professor Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhou Cunguang, only to see that he didn't look at the big man in black, broke his feet over, poked the gap between his toes and toes, and raised his feet to his nose to smell it, his face still maintained the expression that the child was quite unhappy that the sugar was snatched away, but he didn't dare to say it.

He's so calm. This is not the first time Professor Zhou has sighed like this.

The first time I saw Zhou Cunguang, it was not two years ago that the group of people around him investigated, but the real meeting was eight months ago, that is, when he decided to bring his 'nephew' back to country M and keep him by his side temporarily.

The sky was very blue that day, and Zhou Cunguang stood timidly at the airport waiting for him to pick him up, which made Professor Zhou very worried, what can such a child help himself? According to the process, he took him from the nanny's hand and took him home. When he was on the road, Professor Zhou was worried all the way, and when he arrived home, there was only him and Zhou Cunguang at the moment.

Professor Zhou will remember that moment for the rest of his life.

The door slammed shut.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou, do I sleep with you, or do I sleep alone?" Zhou Cunguang asked, Professor Zhou turned his head to look, only to see that the immaturity on his face was still maintained, and his eyes were still soft and cute, but his hands and feet had become unusually capable.

Placing a black box on the table and pressing the button, I heard a strange vibration in my ears. Zhou Cunguang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, Professor Zhou felt strange, and also took out his mobile phone to look at it, and found that there was no signal at all.

It seems that this is a signal*.

"Don't move, I'll check. Zhou Cunguang's voice was still a child's voice, but his tone was extremely calm, so calm that Professor Zhou had goosebumps, he was surprised to see the six-year-old child take out a pair of flesh-colored gloves from his pocket, twist his neck, look around like a knife and put on the gloves, his hand quickly touched the edge of the table, the curtain.

"You ......," Professor Zhou wanted to say something.

"Don't move. Zhou Cunguang glanced at Professor Zhou sideways, and there was an invisible power in his tone, which made the sixty-year-old man stop his steps and dare not speak again.

"Don't worry, we already know the news that you want to return home, I will do my best to stay by your side all the time, and when you go to the war zone with them, don't take the initiative to take me with them. After checking upstairs and downstairs, Zhou Cunguang walked up to Professor Zhou, took off the gloves, took a cup full of water, and threw the gloves into the cup.

"But if they don't take you, what will you do...... ”

"Don't worry, they will definitely take me, and the more you don't want them to take me, the more they will take me, because I am the best hostage to threaten you. Zhou Cunguang stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Yang Xu, and I will be called Zhou Cunguang in the future." You remember my real name, once I die, someone else will come into contact with you, and my name is the code for docking. ”

Yang ...... Which ugly is it?"

"Ugly ugly. ”

Professor Zhou thought that the sound of the signal* just now might have pierced his ears, and he had misheard it. How could anyone name their child Ugly?

"Ugly?" Professor Zhou asked again.

"Hmm. ”

The Yang family has a son, named ugly, whether this name is his real name or his own fake name, it is very strange. And what's even stranger is that how could he send a child to rescue him? Professor Zhou thought to himself, his brows locked tightly, and he looked Yang Yan up and down carefully. Oh no, Zhou Cunguang.

Single eyelids, fleshy on the face, looks a little naïve, but there is a sharp edge hidden between the eyebrows, slightly raising his eyebrows, and he looks like a naughty child. Wearing a turtleneck, he stands with his legs slightly apart and a candy in his hand.

"You...... Child, you ......" Professor Zhou didn't know what to say for a while.

How could a child come? How could a child help him to leave under surveillance? And most importantly, how could a great country in the East use a child to carry out such a dangerous task?

Growing up training? It's too cruel.

"You don't have to worry, you just treat me as Zhou Cunguang, don't worry, when you get to the war zone, I will help. Zhou Cunguang smiled faintly, then stretched out his fingers, dug out his nostrils, and took out a drag of boogers.

Flick it to the ground.

Then he ran to the basket, picked up the football that Professor Zhou had prepared for the child to play, held it in his arms, opened the door and ran out: "I'm going to play!"

At this time, Professor Zhou's desire to return to China has long been captured by the government, and his every move has been monitored 24 hours a day. And the arrival of Zhou Cunguang doubled the number of people monitored.

"Keep an eye on it. ”

"It's just a child. ”

"What's wrong with the kid? ”

Under this kind of high-intensity surveillance, Zhou Cunguang sweated profusely on the court, he made several friends of the same age in just one month, and also fought with two older children, lost the fight, and cried for a long time.

She likes to eat sugar, play Lego, and swim. The temper is a bit stubborn and sensitive, and he loves to cry. Also, at such an old age, I still wet the bed. These are all the information about him that the people in the mysterious department have who have been monitored all the time.

Just a child, and nothing else.

"The base is also very clean, it's a picture of a year old to three years old, you see. Zhou Cunguang's photos and some information in his hometown were turned out, and they were compared one by one, and there were no flaws.

"Strange, why does Professor Zhou suddenly want to raise a child? Is it really okay?"

"It's really no problem, it's just a kid. ”

After nearly a year of surveillance, there is less and less monitoring of Zhou Cunguang, and some of the spies lurking around Professor Zhou even like this child, although he is a little naughty, but the child is innocent and relaxed.

When it came time to fly to the war zone, Zhou Cunguang naturally became the person these people must take away, these were all expected by him, as he said, children are Professor Zhou's biggest weakness, and they are the most useful weapon that can threaten him.

"What about your parents? Do you miss your mother?" Professor Zhou asked him, a child of this age has left his mother, and he has to carry out such a dangerous mission, which makes the sixty-year-old scientist feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Cunguang just smiled, he smiled a little differently from other children, his teeth were not very good-looking, so he rarely smiled with his teeth bared, but pursed his lips and smiled shyly.

"These are not important, the important thing is to complete the mission and let you return to the great power of the East alive. He said.

The calm, rational tone to the extreme, and the emotionless in the words, like a robot's reply, made Professor Zhou goosebumps again.

"You ...... You ......" Professor Zhou took a breath: "Are there any other children who are trained like you?"

Zhou Cunguang turned his head, took out the sugar from his mouth, peeled it off and threw it into his mouth: "These are not important, the important thing is to complete the task and let you return to the eastern power alive." ”

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"Are you fake? Are your feelings for me fake, are you doing it as a last resort to let me successfully complete my task? ”

After Yan Jiucheng said this, he looked at Gu Miqing deeply, but he didn't dare to look at her in his heart, and for a while he only felt that the whole person was about to collapse, so he hung on his last breath, waiting for her reply.

Gu Miqing's eyes were shocked.

"Mission, have you forgotten your mission?" Gu Miqing asked softly, approaching Yan Jiucheng again and hugging him. The breath on her body hit again.

This time, Yan Jiucheng did not feel motherly at ease, but felt a pain in his heart.