"Gao Zikai, what do you mean? Just your place, where do you still want to fool Ming'er, is your car so expensive? Believe it or not, I buy ten or eight cars by the minute, and let him change the color and drive from Monday to weekend? When Shangguan Jingyi heard her husband's words, she felt extremely unhappy.

The MI was not a safe place for her. Don't look at Shangguan Jingyi in a foreign country for a long time, but every day in addition to worrying about her lost son, she also worries about Gao Zikai, who is the leader of the military intelligence department.

The more you defend, the less safe you are. The assassination of the tall director every year is not twenty but more than a dozen, an average of at least one per month, and this is still in Huaxia, where gun control is strict, if it is abroad, Shangguan Jingyi knows that the agents of various countries who hate him can form an independent brigade combined.

This is going to fool his son to that dangerous place again, and Shangguan Jingyi is willing to agree?

The car was quiet.

If you can't shut up a woman who is in a frenzy, a man should keep his mouth shut, otherwise, the future will be very difficult, and the father and son of the Gao family are very wise at the same time.

"What? Don't speak, am I not right? Shangguan Jingyi was very dissatisfied with the expression of the two "subordinates".

Silence means wanting to rebel.

The two men collectively shook their heads, indicating that they were completely convinced.

President Shangguan won the double victory of soul and **, so he snorted coldly and let go of the father and son.

Gao Ming glanced at his father very resentfully, he was purely a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond, which was purely a disaster.

encountered Gao Zikai's resentful eyes that also skimmed over, the initiator was this stinky boy, if he hadn't asked around, how could there be this story? You know, my wife was still very gentle last night.

The vehicle shuttled in the alley, then turned onto the road, went straight to the foot of the West Mountain, all the way picturesque, circled on the mountain road for a while, turned to a fork in the road, and encountered a sentry box to block the road for inspection.

The driver is obviously also accustomed to this situation, stopped the car, took the initiative to open the windows of the whole car, the second lieutenant who came up to check is obviously very familiar with Gao Zikai, first saluted Gao Zikai a standard military salute, but did not relax the inspection of the car because Gao Zikai was in the car.

His eyes glanced at Gao Ming's face a few times, and he took out the mobile phone in his arms, checked that the people in the two photos above were correct, and then waved his hand to let him go.

After walking another two kilometers, at a large iron gate, they were inspected again, this time in more detail, after Gao Zikai and the driver handed in their guns, all of them were scanned with handheld metal detectors before they were allowed to go.

Good guy, his grandfather is quite sloppy, Gao Ming can feel it, not only there are bright posts around the sentry box, but also on the nearby high grounds, there are also dark whistles, and anyone who wants to force their way through Guò, the only mountain road in and out of here, will be ruthlessly attacked.

It seems that the Gao family, as described by the father, is very powerful, judging from the strength of the guards alone. Gao Ming not only breathed a sigh of relief, but also looked forward to what kind of person his grandfather was.

Before he could finish his long breath, Gao Ming, who had pushed Gao Zikai's wheelchair for less than ten meters, couldn't help coughing violently as the vehicle stopped at the gate of Guò in a special parking lot.

Traditional Chinese medicine believes that coughing is a way for the human body to be affected by external evils and try to rely on its own strength to publicize external evils. Like Gao Ming, before he finished exhaling, he inhaled a large breath of cold air, disrupting the rhythm between exhalation and inhalation, causing irritation in the respiratory tract and causing coughing, which is purely a theory of Western medicine.

But Gao Ming couldn't help but gasp, and turned around the foot of the mountain, the scene in front of him was too unexpected for him. Entering the picturesque West Mountain in autumn, the strict inventory along the way indicates the extraordinary place of residence of his high-ranking grandfather.

According to Gao Ming's idea, it is also a small villa, without a swimming pool, no matter how you say it, you have to have a small yard, plant some flowers and plants.

But the farmhouse in front of him instantly made Gao Ming feel like he was going back to the old man. The farmhouse in front of me is clearly the most ordinary house in the countryside, there are several big trees in front of the house, and there are a stone table and several stone benches under the trees, and more than ten meters away from the door of the house, what is that?

What else could it be other than two rice fields? The rice has reached the time of maturity, and the ears of rice hang heavily, and a gust of mountain wind blows, like a golden wave.

Well, didn't you say that the old man was the son of a wealthy family of the Gao family? How did you become an old farmer? It's not that Gao Ming looks down on farmhouses and farmers, he himself is a child who grew up in the mountains, in front of the house and behind the house, there is only land and water, even if the butt is bigger, rice will be planted, which he has seen a lot.

Gao Ming just couldn't bear the huge gap in imagination before and after.

Gao Zikai saw his son look dumbfounded, not only did he smile dumbly, many people who came to see the old man for the first time would be frightened by the old man, the hut where he had lived for more than 20 years and returned to the basics, which was really inconsistent with the identity of the old man's deputy state-level cadre.

However, there was no explanation, Shangguan Jingyi pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the hut with a calm face.

An old man in a coarse cloth coat with a white beard and several men and women stood at the door of the house, as if they had already known the news of their coming, and had waited at the door early.

Gao Ming pushed his father's wheelchair and slowly walked in front of several people, the old man's eyes were fixed on Gao Ming, his beard trembled, obviously very excited in his heart.

"Dad, Zikai's family is back to see you." Gao Zikai's voice was trembling, and he was obviously very excited in his heart.

Here, although it is not the first time Gao Zikai has come, since that incident, the old man has retired from the core leadership and lived here, and Gao Zikai has rarely come. He can understand the old man's difficulties, but he still can't accept being confronted with a murderer who has a more than 50% chance of killing his whole family.

If he hadn't found Gao Ming this time, he would only come to kowtow to his father on New Year's Day.

"Okay, very good, the child has been found, Jingyi is also back, I am very happy old man." The old man, who looked like an old farmer, nodded again and again with tears in his eyes.

Rao is happy to have experienced so many storms, and at this moment, he can see the reunion of his young son's family, and his heart is also so excited that he can't help himself.

"Ming'er, this is your grandfather." Gao Zikai pointed to the old man to introduce Gao Ming, and then pointed to several men and women on the old man's side to introduce them one by one, "Second uncle, third uncle, aunt......" Everyone who was pointed out smiled and greeted Gao Ming.

Only pointing to the last man in a suit with neat and meticulous black hair, Gao Zikai paused slightly.

Not only was his father's expression a little strange, but Gao Ming clearly felt that his mother's breathing on his side suddenly became much thicker, and this man's existence obviously had an impact on both husband and wife.

The atmosphere in the arena was a little awkward in an instant, but Gao Zikai's eyes narrowed slightly, and although it was difficult, he still introduced Gao Ming in a very calm tone: "This is your uncle." ”

Gao Ming knew in his heart that this was probably the uncle who had a genius son who was qualified to inherit the head of the Gao family, or one of the culprits back then. Otherwise, the parents would not be so excited.

"Master" Gao Ming, the word grandpa has not yet been shouted.

"Wait." The "uncle" who had been very well organized opened his mouth to speak.

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