Chapter 3 Assumption of Responsibility

At the same time as Zhang Qingyang went out, someone from the Sky Viewing Bureau, who was thousands of miles away, immediately reported to Tang Aotian. "Director Tang, Ziweixing has dimmed. The secretary said to Tang Aotian.

Tang Aotian opened his slightly closed eyes, nodded and stood up and said to the secretary: "Order Song Wuyan to come back and be the leader of the second group." Then he turned and walked away.

The secretary responded, and couldn't help but envy Song Wuyan.

The Observatory is a secretly established organization. In this troubled era, a special department specializing in dealing with all kinds of unnatural events, with absolute real power, the second group is the henchmen formed by Director Tang, and there has been no suitable team leader, this time he is obviously very satisfied with Song Wuyan, and besides, Song Wuyan is indeed the first person of the younger generation, and he has already entered the innate realm at the age of twenty.

Song Wuyan, who was thousands of miles away, looked at Zhang Qingyang, who was pale, how could he not know that the former master in front of him had spent thirty years of his life to spread a large array covering the sky on the children in the house.

"You're such a big official, Qingyu, or I should call you Song Wuyan, right?" Zhang Qingyang staggered and almost fell to the ground. Song Wuyan stepped up and supported Zhang Qingyang, and Fei Yunlong also hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Qingyang's left arm.

Zhang Qingyang slowly pushed Song Wuyan away and leaned weakly on Fei Yunlong: "The Tao is not the same, our master-apprentice relationship has been exhausted, I don't want to have too much to do with you, you can do it yourself in the future." ”

Song Wuyan looked at the disappointment in Zhang Qingyang's eyes and stopped, and finally turned his head and left in despair.

Fei Yunlong and his wife hurriedly helped Zhang Qingyang to the house, Li Yujiao poured a cup of hot tea for Zhang Qingyang despite being tired, Zhang Qingyang took it and gently blew it twice and took a small sip. He slowly took out a cloth bag from his arms and opened it carefully, and a medicinal fragrance instantly spread throughout the room, and there were clearly three red pills in the cloth bag, which were obviously not ordinary. Zhang Qingyang took out one and was about to put it in his mouth, shook his head again, divided the pill into two, put half of it in his mouth and ate it with tea, and put the other half back into the cloth bag and wrapped it in his arms.

About half an hour later, Zhang Qingyang's face gradually became ruddy, and his breathing gradually stabilized. Fei Yunlong has been guarding Zhang Qingyang, and when he saw Zhang Qingyang's eyes open, the heart hanging in Fei Yunlong's heart also relaxed. Zhang Qingyang looked at the child in Li Yujiao's arms, endured and endured, but still had to speak, "I want to take the child away today, although my big array temporarily covers the child's heavenly opportunity, but I don't dare to guarantee that some people will doubt it, so I want to take the child away today and go away." ”

Li Yujiao didn't speak, but her tears kept flowing, hugging the child in her arms tighter. Zhang Qingyang looked at Li Yujiao, his eyes showed a little unbearable, and he couldn't bear to be silent for a long time, but he had to say: "If I don't take the child away today, he will definitely not live to the full moon." ”

Li Yujiao was still unwilling to let go of the child, and Fei Yunlong, who had never spoken, stepped forward and snatched the child and handed it to Zhang Qingyang. "I don't care if this child is a demon or a demon, I just want my child to live. This strong dealer finally couldn't help but shed big tears. Zhang Qingyang gently hugged the child: "Don't worry, as long as I, Zhang Qingyang, am alive, I will definitely raise this child to adulthood." ”

Zhang Qingyang thought for a while and then said: "From now on, you must keep the secret that the child is still alive, that is to say, from now on, you must treat the child as if the child is dead, only in this way can it live." ”

Fei Yunlong hugged the crying Li Yujiao, nodded with red eyes.

Zhang Qingyang thought about it for a moment, pinched his fingers and calculated, and couldn't help but be happy: "You and this child have not finished their fate, you will recognize each other in the future, you can name the child."

Fei Yunlong cheered up a little when he heard this, thought for a while, and said: "Since Brother Zhang said so, I will name him Mo, Fei Mo, I hope this child can spend his life in obscurity and peace." ”

Zhang Qingyang nodded, and thought to himself: "It seems that it is all destiny, Fei Yunlong named the child Mo but forgot his surname, Fei Mo is not silent, isn't it the meaning of not being anonymous." ”

Now that he has been named, Zhang Qingyang turned around and wanted to leave, Li Yujiao suddenly took out an iron box from under the head of the bed and stuffed it to Zhang Qingyang, and the sound of collision came from inside Zhang Qingyang didn't know that it contained all the savings of this rural family. Zhang Qingyang knew that if he didn't take it, the non-Yunlong couple would not rest assured, so he simply accepted it calmly. Turning to leave, he quietly dropped something on the table.

Fei Yunlong saw Zhang Qingyang disappearing into the night after holding the child for a few steps, and confirmed that Zhang Qingyang was not a mortal. Fei Yunlong went back to the house to comfort Li Yujiao, who had lost her soul, and only then did the couple notice that Zhang Qingyang had just thrown something on the table and couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, and they could see clearly under the light that it was a gold bar with the thickness of a thumb. They looked at each other without saying a word, and it took a long time to carefully put away the gold bars.

Song Wuyan received Ren's order when he returned to Yunnan City, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed and took a plane to Nanjing overnight.

Early the next morning, Song Wuyan came to Tang Aotian's office in a blue tunic suit. Deputy Director Tang, dressed in a Tang suit, was correcting documents, which were strange events from all over the country.

For half an hour, Tang Aotian didn't seem to notice Song Wuyan standing in front of him at all.

After another half an hour, Tang Aotian said slowly: "You are Song Wuyan? Zhang Qingyang's outcast. ”

Song Wuyan stood straight and said respectfully: "The subordinate is Song Wuyan. ”

Tang Aotian raised his head and looked at Song Wuyan seriously: "I heard that you are the first person of the younger generation, and you are in the limelight." ”

Song Wuyan replied solemnly: "We are just some fireflies, and there are many places to learn from the light of the bright moon like Director Tang." ”

Tang Aotian nodded with satisfaction: "From today onwards, you will be the leader of the second group, and you have absolute power, and you have absolute power." I only have one request, no matter when and where I meet someone, the second group must be surnamed Tang, can you do it?"

Song Wuyan couldn't understand what Tang Aotian meant: "Yes, Director Tang." ”

Seeing Song Wuyan so acquainted, Tang Aotian waved his hand and asked the female secretary to take Song Wuyan down to rest.

Song Wuyan followed the female secretary out of the Sky Viewing Bureau, and looked at the female secretary walking in front from behind, the professional dress made the female secretary's good figure at a glance, especially the twisted butt when walking is good-looking. The female secretary took Song Wuyan to the famous Central Hotel in Jinling to check in. Song Wuyan didn't take a closer look at the female secretary until he entered the room, the goose egg face was pink in the snow-white, the big eyes under the willow eyebrows were pretty and charming, the corners of the small mouth were slightly upturned, and the red lips were slightly open to make people kiss Fangze. Noticing Song Wuyan's infatuation, the female secretary coughed lightly: "My name is Tang Weiwei, you can call me Weiwei, we will be colleagues in the future, if you have any problems in Nanjing, you can come to me." ”

Song Wuyan smiled embarrassedly: "Then there is something to trouble Miss Tang in the future." ”

Tang nodded slightly and was about to leave, as if he had thought of something again, turned his head and said to Song Wuyan: "The second group will pick you up in Qinhuai Tower in the evening, and I will pick you up at six o'clock in the evening." With that, he turned and left.

Coming overnight, Song Wuyan was a little tired, took a shower and went to sleep.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again, Song Wuyan looked at his tunic and smiled bitterly, and after thinking about it for a while, he still put it on, after all, there were not many clothes.

Soon, when it was six o'clock when he made an appointment with Tang Weiwei, Song Wuyan opened the door and stood outside Tang Weiwei.

Tang Weiwei is wearing a blue and elegant cheongsam, a good figure is even more concave and convex, the waist is less than a hand, the hem of the cheongsam is extremely high, a pair of long legs are as uniform as jade, the long black hair is coiled into a bun, several hostas lie horizontally, lightly apply thin powder, charming like peach blossoms.

Seeing Song Wuyan open the door, Tang handed the two handbags in his hand to Song Wuyan with a smile in his eyes.

Song Wuyan opened it and looked at what was obviously a suit and a pair of leather shoes inside, and thanked him: "Thank you Miss Tang for being so careful." I couldn't help but glance at Tang Weiwei again, he was worthy of being a secretary, and he was exquisite.

"It's also in a hurry, you see if it fits. Tang Wei smiled and said.

Song Wuyan went back to the room and put it on, it just fitted.

Tang Weiwei took Song Wuyan to Qinhuai Tower, although Tang Weiwei had already introduced Qinhuai Tower to Song Wuyan on the way, but Song Wuyan was still surprised by the liveliness of Qinhuai Tower, the hall was full of women singing and dancing and businessmen looking for flowers and asking willows, Song Wuyan couldn't say that he didn't like it here, but he didn't like it, he frowned slightly and walked to the private room booked inside.

A young man walked in front of him, and his handsome appearance in a white suit attracted several dusty women with heavy makeup to lean towards him, and he not only did not prevent his hand from dishonestly slapping the waists and buttocks of several women twice. Tang looked at it with slight disgust, but grabbed Song Wuyan's arm.

The young man in the white suit saw Tang holding Song Wuyan's hand slightly, pushed the woman next to him away and walked in front of Song Wuyan, and said softly: "There are some women that you can't get close to, and there are some places that you can't come to." ”

Song Wuyan raised his eyebrows: "Oh?" Song Wuyan didn't want to negotiate more with the person in front of him, so he was about to go inside with Tang Weiwei.

The white suit blocked Song Wuyan's way with one hand, and shouted coldly: "I said can you go in?" At this time, three people walked out of the private room inside and stood behind the white suit.

"They're members of your second group. Tang reminded slightly.

"Do you know who I am?" Song Wuyan asked.

"You, a country boy, are also worthy of being the leader of our second group, Tang Aotian doesn't know if you're old and confused. The white suit sneered, obviously he and the people at his time knew Song Wuyan.

"Now come in with me, if you have anything to say, let's talk in the private room, don't let people see the jokes. Song Wuyan forbeared.

"Hehe, if you're afraid, just give up the leader of the second group and go back to your country, otherwise you can only see the moon and not the sun. The white suit thought that Song Wuyan was afraid of him, and couldn't help but sneer.

"What if I say no?" Song Wuyan's face was already black, and he was about to drip water.

"I said don't be ashamed. Feeling that his face was refuted, the white suit said that he was about to slap Song Wuyan's face. The white suit was obviously a Lian family, and the palm was extremely fast, Tang closed his eyes slightly, and his face was full of disappointment with Song Wuyan.

I only heard a scream, and it was actually the voice of a white suit. Tang opened his eyes slightly, only to see Song Wuyan nailing his white suited hand to the table with a dagger. She didn't know why the man in front of her was carrying a dagger with her, and now she realized that the man in front of her made her feel strange.

"I was originally here to drink with you, but you disappointed me, from today onwards he is not a member of the second group, and you" Song Wuyan looked at the three people behind the white suit and did not speak.

The three people behind the white suit glanced at each other, and said at the same time: "In the future, I would like to take the leader of the Song team as the leader." Obviously, Song Wuyan's hand deterred them.

Song Wuyan nodded: "Very good, I'll go back and rest first, and you can send this waste to the hospital." As he spoke, he pulled the dagger out of his white suit, wiped it clean on his white suit, and put it back. Turned around and walked out with one hand around Tang Weiwei's waist.

All the way to the Central Hotel, Song Wuyan's hand kept holding Tang Weiwei's waist. Song Wuyan opened the door and pulled Tang Weiwei to close the door.

"That white suit is your suitor, you said I helped you so much, how can you repay me?" Song Wuyan said.

Tang felt Song Wuyan's breathing slightly, and blushed.

"I, I" Tang Weiwei didn't say a reason, Song Wuyan's hand slowly put on Tang Weiwei's waist, Tang Weiwei's body was weak, and he couldn't help but fall into Song Wuyan's arms and moan quietly.

Song Wuyan picked up Tang Weiwei's face with one hand and kissed it. After a long time, Song Wuyan took out his hand and put it on Tang Weiwei's waist again, and said softly in Tang Weiwei's ear: "Good night, see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he opened the door and pushed Tang Weiwei out, turned around and closed the door, Tang Weiwei's face was slightly red, he stomped his foot fiercely, and said: "Song Wuyan, you bastard"