The scorching heat of Victoria is coming to an end, and in this place where there is only summer and winter, it seems to be autumn for a few days when picking cotton, but it also makes people feel cold in the morning and evening.

Wang Enmao opened the window, and the cool breeze at night made him shudder involuntarily.

"Xiao Fan, how many years have you been following me?" He didn't close the window, and turned to ask the secretary who was going home with him.

As the children grew up and left their side one by one, he and his wife were at home.

This secretary general has been following him for a long time, sometimes like his own children, to take care of his own life.

"Secretary, it's been twenty years." Fan Caizhen trembled, and the rag that was wiping the table almost fell to the ground.

He quickly held his breath, but accidentally knocked the ashtray to the ground.

The ceramic ashtray snapped and shattered into two pieces, and scattered pieces of porcelain splattered everywhere.

"Old man, why are you so careless?" My wife was reluctant, so she opened the door of the study, and Journey to the West was playing on the TV.

"I..." Wang Enmao didn't know how to say: "You can concentrate on watching TV, and tell me later." ”

Fan Caizhen didn't look right, and picked up the broom in a panic and cleaned up the debris on the ground.

Then, like a child making a mistake, stand quietly waiting for the leader's criticism.

Twenty years ago, a group of red soldiers who attacked and guarded Wang Enmao blocked Wang Enmao, when his driver stepped forward and was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding and he was sent to the hospital and ran out of breath.

At that time, he was his only family member when he couldn't let go. His son, Fan Caizhen, who has just come of age.

Since then, Wang Enmao has been with the child by his side. Just like your own son.

In fact, it's even better than treating your own son. Which of his sons has not been beaten by himself? What if you are an adult? I'm their son!

But for Fan Caizhen, Wang Enmao has always been soft-spoken, and rarely even speaks loudly.

Without him, in the traditional concept of the Chinese, the grace of saving lives must be repaid.

Since he sacrificed for himself. Then repay his son.

Between the eyebrows, there is a slight outline of the middle-aged man back then, and there is less fortitude. It's more sleek.

Wang Enmao didn't know if it was good or not, but he understood that his secretary should be a delicate character in himself.

"When no one is around, just call me Uncle Wang." Wang En waved his hand. Stopped him from opening his mouth to refuse: "If you feel that you have become accustomed to taking my orders. Just take it as an order. “

"Okay, Uncle Wang!" Fan Caizhen didn't notice that his voice was trembling when he spoke.

What does this mean? The relationship between himself and the old man in front of him has taken another step.

The cause of his father's death back then, Fan Caizhen was really not very clear.

Even if he knew it, he didn't care very much, the man who had rarely been around himself and his mother since he was a child, and even went to work a few days before he was sad about his mother's death, he didn't have any feelings.

On the contrary, the old man in front of him gave him fatherly warmth. Let the heart that has had a father since childhood but lacks father's love be compensated.

"Xiao Fan, all these years. You live under my wing, and I don't know if it's good or bad for you. Wang Enmao's voice came to an end.

"Uncle Wang, you are naturally very good to me." Fan Cai is really grateful.

"No, you don't understand." Secretary Wang shook his head slightly: "One day you will leave me and soar alone." Not young, forty years old this year, your girls are fifteen. ”

"Uncle Wang, I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life!" Fan Caizhen said sincerely: "I will go wherever you go!" ”

"Go," Wang Enmao said this with some sour nostrils, and his head twisted out of the window: "Study hard by Wushan's side." ”

"You mean?" Fan Cai was really a little happy, but more frightened.

"Yes!" The secretary of the provincial party committee did not look back: "After the change, I will go to Ouluotai to be a commissioner." ”

"Old man, my son is still a little thin in Victoria," Secretary Wang's voice became deeper and lower: "Besides, a person who is also trying to keep people from hostile factions will definitely take care of you." ”

"Remember!" Wang Enmao's face turned suddenly: "You are over there, don't use my name to show off, and you can't pass on everything arbitrarily, after all, no grassroots work experience is your biggest drawback!" ”

Looking at the old man's eyes, which were as warm as a father a second ago, and at this moment they were as cold as ice, Fan Caizhen nodded blankly.

A voice shouted in my heart, I'm going to be a commissioner!

But there is some unspeakable loss in my heart.

That young man who used to be respectful in front of him, I want to be his subordinate?

Although Wushan has never backed down in front of Mei Jiaguo, the relationship between such a commissioner and the secretary of the prefectural party committee is estimated to be rare in the country.

Nominally speaking, the secretary is in charge of party building, and the commissioner is in charge of government affairs.

At every level of government, the secretary is the well-deserved leader, and the head of the executive is second.

"When did they start?" In a valley in Indochina, in a dark house, a man in black asked in a deep voice.

"Report the shadow, it's been a long time." The voice of the person who answered was dry, and every time he was in front of this person, he couldn't help but want to run away.

That's right, this person is the true leader of the Witch Family's shadow forces.

What his name is, his subordinates don't know, even Wu Liquan calls him Shadow.

On a cold spring night, a fifteen-year-old boy killed his father and other drug lords alone.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that the strength of the drug lord was not as vulnerable as it seemed, otherwise he would have been assassinated eight hundred times in the Golden Triangle back then.

Without waiting for this young man to kill a few people, the most advanced weapons in the world, more than a dozen, were aimed at him at the same time.

At that time, he had already accepted his fate, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Hearing a few almost inaudible gunshots, he opened his eyes with some curiosity, and the qiē in front of him made him feel incredulous.

All the people around him lay down, and a crowd of people in camouflage uniforms did not look at him at all. One by one, the drug lord guards who came out of nowhere were quietly killed by these people.

He felt like he was dreaming until the drug lord was the only one left. A man who was clearly the head of the group of people in camouflage uniforms walked over.

"Your name is Shadow?" His face didn't show that he had just killed all the drug dealers, and he smiled kindly: "Kunsang is yours." ”

"You are?" A trace of emotion flowed through the shadow's heart, he didn't expect him to have this kind of feeling.

"My name is Wu Liquan, the commander of the Shenlong Army." The man laughed like a big boy, though he wasn't really very old, and was much taller than the average local.

The shadow picked up the dagger, and then again. At the beginning, the once mighty drug lord was still intimidating \ roaring. Gradually, it fell silent.

In the end, his whole body was covered in blood, which was splashed by Kun Sang, whose eyes had long since lost their brilliance.

"Alright!" Wu Liquan and other subordinates have all completed the raid. Waving at the cold young man: "Our mission is complete, and your revenge is avenged, goodbye." ”

"I'm ......," he muttered, not knowing what to say. The ghost messenger said, "Can I join you?" ”

"You?" Wu Liquan looked at the young man who was a little weak. Frowning.

"I'm amazing!" Yingzi explained, the dagger Liang used just now: "I didn't use a gun, a person came in and killed more than forty of them before and after." ”

The quality of the dagger is good, but it's a pity that after killing so many people, it's a little blunt.

"That's fine!" Wu Liquan said dryly, stretching out a somewhat warm hand: "Welcome to join Shenlong." ”

Shadow didn't have a name since he was a child, and his father trained him to be a killer.

Since then. He became a member of the dragon.

The information seized from Kun Sang, he did not expect. It turned out that he was not the son of the man who called him Father.

In fact, it's also normal, which father would make his son a cold-blooded killer?

Kunsang's information was also taken back from the hands of the person who had always called his father.

Not only was that man not his father, but on the contrary, he was responsible for the extinction of a small mountain village.

The shadow was at a loss, but fortunately, the first batch of Shenlong team members were all special combat members sent by Xu Shiyou at the beginning, and they took meticulous care of him.

I have never enjoyed the shadow of family warmth, and I feel that this is a family, a big family.

He regards the Shenlong troops as his home and all his comrades-in-arms as brothers.

And the one who brought himself into the army, he regarded him as a father.

Wu Liquan doesn't talk much, but he can always bring him a fatherly throbbing.

Shadow's ability to adapt quickly is truly exercised in Shenlong.

The haze in his heart was gone, and he took the initiative to ask Wu Liquan to set up a shadow army.

The shadow troops on the surface don't know, and only the people led by the shadows are the real shadow troops.

Everyone who enters this force has only two missions: to protect the Wu family and eliminate any forces that are not good for the Wu family.

Jin Chun's family affairs were decided by Wushan himself, and the shadow did not have any opinions.

But a man appeared next to Jin Ling, and he developed feelings for that man.

He was furious that his men did not report the situation.

If someone who is not good for the Wu family is sent here, how dangerous would it be?

The shadow asked in a cold voice, and all the fools could see that Jin Ling and Li Lianjie had fallen in love.

Jin Ling was so good to everyone before, and the shadow didn't feel anything abnormal between her and any man at all.

And now Jin Ling is still so good to the people around her, but only for Jet Li, you can feel the slightest affection from the cold information.

"I don't know when," the man muttered.

The shadow's eyes widened, and the man quickly explained, "I really don't know. ”

"Before filming, I didn't know that Jin Ling liked Li Lianjie."

"Just after the filming of Shaolin Temple, I knew that Jin Ling liked Li Lianjie, and their happiness came so suddenly, I didn't expect it at all."

"It's a long-term relationship," the shadow said, "All the information shows that only Jet Li and Jin Ling have been together the longest, and only he is always tired of being by Jin Ling's side." ”

"Tell her about her experience, listen to Jin Ling's thoughts, and be willing to do some scattered trivial things with Jin Ling."

"Only Jet Li listens to Jin Ling's words the most, and he is the only one who pays attention to Jin Ling's every move and cares about every feeling in her heart."

"Such a man, as long as a woman is not hard-hearted, will always be moved."

The shadow also longs for that kind of thing called love in his heart, but he knows that he is out of a woman's body, but he can't give any woman that kind of feeling.

"But they didn't have anything before." The subordinate's voice was very small, but it was still clear in this silent room: "The main thing is that she is kind by nature and is good to everyone." ”

The shadow looked at the subordinate who looked a little sad, and patted him on the shoulder: "Say it boldly, you and I don't know the relationship between men and women, let's analyze it together." ”

"I used to think that even Jin Ling herself was not sure of her feelings." The subordinates' lips are dry.

"The two have seen too much and are too familiar with each other, and that relationship has been blinded. However, that doesn't mean that the relationship between them doesn't exist. ”

"They have been together for six years, and six years of getting along is enough for Jin Ling to see her heart clearly."

"For a long time, the feelings that have been brewing for so many years can no longer be suppressed and burst out."

"I don't understand either!" The shadow muttered, "Let's go, this place will be abandoned in the future, and Hong Kong Island will be our headquarters!" ”

Without looking back, the button in his hand flashed, and there was a fire behind him.

The shadow silently said in his heart: Wu Liquan, father, I have never called you like that, but you are the same as my father. Don't worry, I'll protect your family. (To be continued......)