Knowing his son is more than his father, the middle-aged man knows what kind of virtue his son is, and he really hopes that his son can become more sensible and mature.

As a father, you can take care of him and shelter him while he is alive, but if he dies one day, with his son's character and temper, how can he survive in this society!

The middle-aged man earnestly hoped that his son would listen to those heartfelt words just now and be more cautious in dealing with people. But with the middle-aged man's understanding of his son, I am afraid that his words are just playing the piano to the cow, and they have little effect.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man only felt that there was a slumber in his chest, making him a little breathless.

"That's right, Dad, the little girl who slapped me, said that her father's name was Zhou Changhe, you said it's ridiculous, and actually brought out a little-known little person to scare me.

However, this is also a clue to find someone, Dad, you can tell your subordinates this name, I believe it won't take long to find out the person. ”

Seeing that his own son was about to go upstairs, Zhang Yong hurriedly told an important clue that he had almost forgotten.

"Got it, Circumference, I'll tell them to keep an eye out for the name. ”

The middle-aged man responded lightly and continued to walk upstairs.

Suddenly, I don't know what I remembered, the middle-aged man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then, he frowned, and muttered to himself: "Zhou Changhe, Zhou Changhe, how is this name somewhat familiar!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression changed, he ran upstairs in a panic, changing his previous calm and calm style, and even tripped over the stairs under his feet, and his body staggered and almost fell.

This kind of performance of his father, Zhang Yong has a full view, his face has changed, although he has always been arrogant and domineering, but he is not without a brain, he is just used to surviving under his father's wing, too lazy to think.

For the first time in many years, Zhang Yong has seen his father show such a flustered side, and the root of all this is simply because of the name of the 'Zhou Changhe' he just said.

An ominous premonition arose in Zhang Yong's heart, and he quickly got up from the sofa and ran upstairs after his father.

The middle-aged man ran up to the second floor and entered his study directly, and Zhang Yong also entered.

Zhang Yong watched his father's movements with apprehension, and he saw that his father opened a safe hidden in the mezzanine of the bookcase in the study almost with a trembling hand.

Zhang Yong knew that the safe was used by his father to store some important materials and documents.

The middle-aged man took out a black-skinned diary from the safe, opened it quickly, turned two pages, and carefully read the words recorded on it.

"Zhou Changhe, the eldest son of the wealthy Zhou family in the capital, the first deputy director of the Security Committee, is known as the iron-faced king of Hades, and is listed as one of the most unoffending people in the Dao. ”

Such a simple text made the middle-aged man's forehead sweat cold.

Although the safety committee is not famous, what it represents, ordinary people may not know, but middle-aged men know very well.

Whether at home or abroad, as long as it involves matters of national security, this agency has great autonomy to deal with it.

What is national security? This is a general scope that covers a wide range of areas, but one thing is unequivocal: When the power on the road grows to a certain extent, it can be characterized as endangering the security of the state and the public.

This institution, for the domestic Taoist forces, is simply like a nightmare, and I don't know how many bigwigs with infinite scenery are planted under this institution.

Over the years, it has been shown that few of the forces on the road can escape doom as long as they are targeted by the Security Council.

In the face of the first deputy director of such an organization, not to mention a middle-aged man who thinks that his background is just an ordinary, even if he is replaced by a big man with a strong background, he only has fear.

"Hope is just the same name, hope is just the same name. ”

The middle-aged man's voice was a little trembling and praying.

Zhang Yong found that his father, who had always been calm and calm no matter what major matters he faced, turned pale and trembled slightly, as if he had encountered the most terrible thing in the world.

His father's fear made Zhang Yong's heart tremble, and he only felt that the end of the world had come.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Zhang asked in a trembling voice.

The middle-aged man did not respond to his son's question, but took a few deep breaths in succession, and after his mood stabilized, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

After the phone was connected, the middle-aged man hurriedly rushed to the phone to explain.

Zhang Yong heard very clearly, his father arranged a task for a henchman whom he trusted very much, asking him to find the talented young man and the girl surnamed Zhou as quickly as possible, among them, finding the girl surnamed Zhou is the most important thing, you can call up the surveillance camera of Wanlong Hotel, and you can also ask the witnesses and onlookers at the scene at that time.

"Whatever means you use, I will know where the little girl is before sunset today, remember, I just need her exact location, and you and your brothers must not run into each other, or I will personally throw you into the sea to feed the fish. ”

The middle-aged man warned in a stern tone.

After talking on the phone with his henchman, the middle-aged man quickly dialed another number.

"Brother Liu, please help me no matter what, help me check the family situation of Zhou Changhe, the first deputy director of the Security Committee, and focus on checking whether he has a daughter in his twenties and her whereabouts. ”

Although the middle-aged man was anxious, he still lowered his posture in his words, and looked respectful and pleading.

Ending the call with Brother Liu, the middle-aged man stood up and walked to Zhang Yong, who was pale.

"Xiao Yong, you hurry up and pack your things, and be ready to leave Yangcheng at any time and go to your uncle in the west to take refuge. The middle-aged man explained to Zhang Yong with a solemn expression.

After a pause, the middle-aged man continued to explain: "I will inform your uncle, once something happens to my side, I will quickly arrange for you to go abroad, and after you go abroad, you will never return to this country."

When you go abroad, you have to change your temperament, stop being so willful, and learn to be a low-key person. No matter whether you Lao Tzu or I are dead or alive, you should never think about the idea of revenge, some people like us can never afford to provoke them, and if they do, they will be destroyed. ”

Listening to his father's earnest admonition as if explaining the aftermath, Zhang Yong only felt that his nose was sour, and tears kept rolling around his eyes, he never imagined that he would cause such a terrible disaster, and even his father would be so desperate.