11. Sweet dreams

Wei Zhen was embarrassed: "Well, I really don't know much, the Ministry of State Security has reservations about us, and is unwilling to say more about the killers, only telling us that the killers' organization originated in China, and then the killers are all Chinese, that is, they are very conditionally hidden among civilians in China, and the Ministry of State Security received the news that they will carry out a series of sabotage in Beijing." However, this meeting with the international intelligence agent was because the international intelligence officer had already conducted a very infiltrating investigation of the organization, and had a lot of information, and the two sides were willing to share information about the organization. ”

"Organization?" Wei Renwu thoughtfully, "Cult organization ......"

"Did you think of anything?" Wei Zhen read from Wei Renwu's expression that he seemed to understand something, but he felt as if he hadn't said anything useful.

"Nothing." Although Wei Renwu didn't say anything, he did think of something in his heart, it should be said that he was worried, he was worried that the killer this time was related to "Satan", because the "Satan" derived from the "Confessor" case was very much like a member of a cult organization, "Satan" instigated the three murderers, let them use "sarin" nerve gas, which is a weapon used by some terrorist organizations in the world, this time, the bodyguard mission, the hostile forces pointed directly at the terrorist organization, It is difficult for Wei Renwu not to link these two cases together, but this is just a guess after all, and there is no clear evidence that this mission is also related to "Satan", so Wei Renwu is reluctant to mention "Satan", otherwise this will find Wei Zhen and himself some more things.

Although Wei Zhen felt that Wei Renwu was weird, he was very sure that Wei Renwu had thought of something, but since Wei Renwu was unwilling to say it, then no matter how he asked, Wei Renwu would not say it, so Wei Zhen skipped this question: "Since there is nothing to say, just call your little brother helper in." ”

So Wei Renwu walked straight to the door, ready to open the door.

And outside the door on the other side, Yuan Jing was angry after Wei Renwu closed the door, he felt that Wei Renwu didn't pay attention to him at all, brought him here, and didn't want to tell him anything, the only gain was to see his idol, but he was locked out by Wei Zhen and Wei Renwu, he wanted to leave, but what if Wei Renwu really had an important task handed over to him? And this time it's not just as simple as a fan coming to visit his idol, he is very likely to work on a big case with Wei Zhen, of course, Wei Zhen is handling big cases, so this is a good opportunity for him to show his skills in front of his idol, how can he easily miss it, so in the end, he still endured Wei Renwu's contempt and waited patiently at the door.

The time for Wei Renwu and Wei Zhen to go in was too long, and Yuan Jing, as a young man, no matter how good his patience was, it would not be so good that he would wait for half an hour, and he was not anxious in his heart.

Especially in the aisle, when the waiter and the hotel guests walk through, they will always look sideways at a stranger standing in the corridor, that kind of gaze is like looking at a thief who is stepping on the point, even if their eyes are not saying that Yuan Jing is a thief, it must not be saying that he is a good person, in short, every time it will make Yuan Jing feel at a loss, and the atmosphere is very embarrassing.

Even when there were no passers-by, Yuan Jing felt comfortable, originally in the past two days, in order to write the previous "penitent" report, Yuan Jing felt tired, and often had insomnia at night, so after waiting outside the door for a long time, sleepiness came up.

Yuan Jing leaned against the door of Wei Zhen's room, his eyelids kept fighting, he really wanted to get a good night's sleep, even if he didn't have a warm big bed.

Very few people would sleep standing up, unless the person was too sleepy, and Yuan Jing was too sleepy, so he leaned against the door and fell asleep.

The heavier the dream, the easier it is to dream, and the simpler the person, the easier it is to dream.

Yuan Jing's dream was definitely a beautiful dream for him.

In Yuan Jing's dream, Wei Zhen was looking for him to sign an autograph, saying that he admired him, and Wei Renwu wanted to worship him as a teacher, and what's more, his top leader, Captain Sima Yongma, actually took the initiative to ask his superiors to let Yuan Jing be the captain, and he was willing to be Yuan Jing's subordinate, Yuan Jing of course gladly accepted, and at the first moment of taking office, he dealt with Zhang Desheng, the scum.

In short, in the dream, Yuan Jingna is absolutely proud, but these still haven't satisfied him, what he wants most is not these in real life, since he was a child, he wanted to have a pair of wings and be able to soar in the sky.

What is there in a dream that cannot be realized? You can have anything in your dreams, and Yuan Jing can also have a pair of angelic wings in your dreams.

Under the attention of Wei Zhen, Wei Renwu, Ma Yong, and Zhang Desheng who was downcast on the street, as well as countless passers-by who couldn't see Yuan Jing's face clearly, Yuan Jing spread his angel wings and began to fly.

Yuan Jing flew up, he flew towards the blue sky, he flew towards the distant and dazzling sun.

The white clouds and birds passed by Yuan Jing's side, and his hands seemed to be able to touch each other, but the higher he flew, the more and more white clouds became, and the thicker and thicker they became, the sun was obscured, and the birds flew away.

Yuan Jing was in a white fog, and the color of the white fog gradually changed, becoming darker and darker, and finally Yuan Jing became a dark cloud.

Maybe it was too fluttering just now, Yuan Jing couldn't help but be a little nervous at this time.

If there are dark clouds, there will inevitably be thunder and lightning.

Thundered! Thundered!

Two lightning bolts swept past Yuan Jing's side, both of which were deftly avoided by Yuan Jing, although Yuan Jing avoided danger, but Yuan Jing's sense of tension was even stronger.

Thundered! Thundered! Thundered......

What Yuan Jing was about to face was not only two lightning bolts, but in front of his eyes, it was like a thunderbolt, and the first thing Yuan Jing thought of at this moment was the Heavenly Tribulation.

There were too many lightning bolts, too dense, and no matter how agile Yuan Jing was, he couldn't escape being struck by lightning.

Thundered! Yuan Jing's left wing was struck by lightning, and his left wing suddenly burst into flames.

Thundered! Yuan Jing's right wing was struck by lightning, and his right wing also burst into flames.

The flames spread quickly, and soon Yuan Jing's wings were consumed by the flames and burned out.

Without wings, Yuan Jing could not continue to fly.

Yuan Jing fell from the sky, he fell out of the dark clouds, but did not fall to the ground, behind him was boundless darkness, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness made Yuan Jing feel frightened.

"Ahh Yuan Jing couldn't help but shout.

With a snap, Yuan Jing's back hurt, Yuan Jing fell to the ground, and he also woke up from the "sweet dream".

Yuan Jing opened his eyes and found that his back was really painful, and it was not the aisle in front of him, but the ceiling and Wei Renwu's face as if he had seen a ghost.

Yuan Jing realized that he had entered Wei Zhen's room, but he had fallen in, and he was really lying on the ground.

"Are you asleep?" Wei Renwu was so surprised that Yuan Jing actually fell asleep leaning against the door, so much so that as soon as he opened the door, Yuan Jing fell straight to the ground from behind the door.

Yuan Jing struggled to get up from the ground and explained, "It's not because I waited too long for you to take a nap. ”

Wei Renwu closed the door again and said to Yuan Jing: "Okay, don't talk about this, take you to meet a few colleagues who know my father." ”

Yuan Jing realized that there were more than Wei Renwu and Wei Zhen in this room.

"I know you." Yuan Jing walked to Liu Nuoya's upper body*.

"You know me?" Liu Noya was surprised that Yuan Jing looked like he knew him, but he didn't have any impression of Yuan Jing at all.

"Of course I know you, everyone knows that where there is Wei Zhen, there is Liu Noya, Liu Noya is Wei Zhen's first-class guard with a knife, and you have a lot of fans, and I am one of them." Yuan Jing looked adoring.

"Hahaha! Are you sure? Liu Noya touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, he rarely said that he admired him, in the past, people would only say how Wei Zhen's great hero was, but they rarely paid attention to what kind of right-hand man Wei Zhen would have around him.

Liu Nuoya set his eyes on Wei Renwu, but when he saw Wei Renwu's disdainful eyes, his smiling face immediately put away, he and Wei Renwu couldn't look at each other, and they were destined to be incompatible.

"Your name is Yuan Jing, right?" Wei Zhen walked in front of Yuan Jing.

"I... I'm Yuan Jing. Yuan Jingyi saw that the idol was asking himself, he was panicked and happy, panicked because the idol was talking to himself, when any idol was talking to a fan, the fan's worship psychology would bring him into a panic, if not, it could only be said that he had not worshiped each other enough, and Yuan Jing's joy was because he finally saw the importance of him in Wei Zhen's eyes, at the beginning when Wei Renwu brought Yuan Jing to see Wei Zhen, Yuan Jing could obviously feel that Wei Zhen didn't care about himself at all, And just after Wei Renwu and Wei Zhen talked alone, Wei Zhen's attitude towards Yuan Jing changed, and Yuan Jing didn't know what magic Wei Renwu had cast on Wei Zhen, so that Wei Zhen could do this to himself.

"Listen to Renwu, you seem to be a policeman." Wei Zhen smiled and spoke to Yuan Jing.

"Yes." Yuan Jing straightened his chest and saluted Wei Zhen to prove that he and Wei Zhen were both criminal policemen.

"Good, it's been a busy few days." Wei Zhen is like a leader, caring for his subordinates.

"Fortunately, Wei Renwu took me off for a few days and said that I would help him, so I was very free for the next few days."

Wei Zhen nodded: "That's good, I'm afraid of delaying your work, because this time you are not helping him, but me, and next, I have a very important task to ask you." ”