After leaving Banshan Manor, Yang Xiaoqian immediately rushed to the airport and took a special plane arranged by Liu Zhongqian to fly to Beijing.

According to the positioning sent by Liu Zhongqian, Yang Xiaoqian can actually arrange the itinerary by himself, but firstly, Liu Zhongqian repeatedly emphasized that it should be as soon as possible, and secondly, Yang Xiaoqian himself couldn't wait to see what Liu Yuanzhou did, so Yang Xiaoqian asked Liu Zhongqian to arrange the itinerary for himself.

As soon as he made the request, Liu Zhongqian sent the parking position of the special plane to Yang Xiaoqian's mobile phone, Yang Xiaoqian was not surprised by this, since Liu Yuanzhou's divine perspective would definitely be able to predict his reaction first, then the zero one base would naturally send a special plane before sending out the invitation.

After nearly two hours of steady flight, the plane landed in a military airport on the outskirts of Shangjing, and the familiar black car was parked next to the airport runway, and when Yang Xiaoqian got off the plane and walked to the black bulletproof car, the rear seat door was pushed open, and a small figure jumped out of it because the car was too high, and the little boy's short legs could not reach the ground, so he could only jump out of the car.

"Hello, President Yang, meet again." Liu Zhongqian walked towards Yang Xiaoqian, and generously stretched out his hand to Yang Xiaoqian, or rather, raised his hand.

"Well, hello." Yang Xiaoqian held Liu Zhongqian's little hand and shook it gently. Every time I saw Liu Zhongqian, Yang Xiaoqian was

I felt like I was dealing with an adult soul imprisoned in a young body.

This weird feeling is indeed easy to make people uncomfortable, but sometimes Yang Xiaoqian can't help but think that maybe the reason why Liu Zhongqian makes himself feel uncomfortable is not because of this unusual sense of contrast, but because when he sees him, it is like looking in a mirror.

The face printed in the eyes is delicate and immature, pale and thin.

Children of this age should have walked into the school in the morning to play and laugh at night, and went home at night to turn on the computer and TV and be comfortable, instead of huddled in a cold and silent secret base 24 hours a day, they should have enjoyed the love and meticulous care of their parents and relatives, instead of living in the world of adults and doing their best for the country and the people.

It should be happy, not mature.

It should have been willful, not so heavy.

Liu Zhongqian's little hand and Yang Xiaoqian touched it immediately, and said politely: "President Yang has worked the boat, do you need to rest first?" ”

"No, it's just a two-hour flight, it's not hard, let's leave immediately, hurry up." Yang Xiaoqian shook his head, walked into the car, Liu Zhongqian took the initiative to open the car door for him, and then sat next to Yang Xiaoqian.

Seeing Liu Zhongqian sitting beside him, Yang Xiaoqian had the feeling of looking in the mirror again, this time he finally didn't hold back, and asked on a whim: "Did you talk like this before?" ”

President Yang has worked the boat, does he need to rest first? This doesn't look like a child's words at all, Liu Zhongqian is no more than eight or nine years old, not twenty-eight or nine.

Liu Zhongqian, who always answers questions like reciting articles or even rushes to answer questions, was stunned, he obviously didn't expect Yang Xiaoqian's inexplicable question, he was stunned for a while, speechless, and after a few seconds of froze, Liu Zhongqian simply gave up answering and pretended that he hadn't heard anything.

However, Yang Xiaoqian has already seen the answer in Liu Zhongqian's eyes, just like he doesn't like formulaic speeches and hidden official words, how can a child less than ten years old like this boring way of communication that belongs to adults?

Liu Zhongqian is not Liu Yuanzhou after all, maybe this kid is very smart and precocious, but he is not as waveless as Liu Yuanzhou, you can see through the window of his heart, there are actually many fluctuations in his heart, but he can hide it under the mask.

As for why you wear this mask? The reason is not difficult to guess, children will always deliberately imitate the adults they worship, Liu Zhongqian is Liu Yuanzhou's adopted son, and according to Liu Zhongqian, before the dome descended on Yuanjiang, when he was still in the orphanage, he was very familiar with Liu Yuanzhou, and naturally had a deep relationship with Liu Yuanzhou.

In Liu Zhongqian's heart, Liu Yuanzhou undoubtedly played the role of a father, even if Liu Yuanzhou did not fulfill his obligations as a father later, it did not prevent Liu Zhongqian from worshipping and imitating Liu Yuanzhou.

Thinking from another angle, maybe Liu Zhongqian wants to try to understand and approach Liu Yuanzhou in this way to see Geng Zhiping, when the former finger of the corpse was established, Geng Zhiping followed Liu Yuanzhou and saddled before and after the horse, and was Liu Yuanzhou's closest confidant, and now Geng Zhiping, who can't keep up with Liu Yuanzhou's footsteps and can't play his value, was left far away by Liu Yuanzhou, ignoring Geng Zhiping's transfer application several times, and leaving him in the Super Energy Academy to be a boring security director. As long as you look at Liu Yuanzhou's attitude towards Geng Zhiping, Liu Zhongqian definitely didn't dare to let himself fall too far behind Liu Yuanzhou, so he desperately imitated it and staggered to catch up......

"You're such a good boy." Yang Xiaoqian sighed.

Liu Zhongqian looked out the window in a daze, as if he hadn't heard it.

The distance between the military airport and the Zero One base is not too far, and the special car, which never gets stuck in traffic, quickly drove to the door of the Zero One base, Yang Xiaoqian got out of the car, and followed Liu Zhongqian to the elevator leading to the underground secret base.

Yang Xiaoqian's memory has always been good, the last time he visited the Zero One Base, he still left a deep impression, and this time he didn't have much freshness and curiosity, and after reaching the bottom, he followed Liu Zhongqian to sit on the strange-looking transportation tool and galloped towards Liu Yuanzhou's location.

This time, Liu Zhongqian did not stay outside, but followed Yang Xiaoqian through the heavy alloy gate.

As soon as the two entered the secret room, the alloy door slowly closed, and Yang Xiaoqian instinctively became alert, but after thinking about it, if Liu Yuanzhou wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would definitely not leave Liu Zhongqian by his side, so he relaxed his tense body and continued to walk in with Liu Zhongqian.

Only a few steps inside, an unbelievable scene appeared in Yang Xiaoqian's sight, and set off a storm in Yang Xiaoqian's heart, making him stand on the spot, unable to fall under his tongue.

During the two hours on the plane, Yang Xiaoqian had rehearsed all kinds of possibilities in his heart, but in any case, he didn't expect that the mutant brought into the country by Fang Jiayuan, the mutant that Yan Wangye and others dug three feet into the territory with Guoan but searched for no result, would actually appear here.

A middle-aged woman wearing a felt hat was sitting ten meters away from Yang Xiaoqian, looking at a translator with great interest, and said to it in an almost coquettish tone: "You are so powerful, can you write a poem for me?" ”

The translation machine's green light flashed sharply a few times, and then its speaker spoke Mandarin.

"Binary."

The woman raised her eyebrows, surprised.

"A binary life."

The woman's eyes lit up.

"Nothing."

The woman smiled and spoke, and joined the translation machine in uttering the last sentence to close the short modern poem.

"Or about to be left with nothing."