Time-traveling Bastards Are Politics

Chapter 53
Walking on the street, seeing the bustling people, Feng Yong suddenly felt as if she had overlooked something.

Although Luo Qing has a close relationship with him, he is not a friend he can completely trust. Although the four around him can be trusted, they cannot be completely trusted. He must have his own people.The best, or those similar to killers, that's the best.But in this place, how can we find these people?
At this time, Feng Yong thought of the system that she hadn't used for a long time.

For so long, Feng Yong rarely used the function of checking information, because the information in this aspect of the system is public information, there is no information about secret organizations, and there is nothing that ordinary people don't know, so Feng Yong feels that this The function is useless and I don’t want to use it at all.

But today, Feng Yong suddenly felt that this function might be really useful.

Feng Yong said silently in her heart: "Where can I find the killer?"

"Sorry, this system cannot query this kind of information. It will automatically jump to the synonym of 'How to find a dead soldier'. Do you want to open it?"

Feng Yong just wanted to roll her eyes, didn't that mean the same thing... directly chose to open it.

According to the content of the system, Feng Yong managed to find a young man who sold himself to bury his father on another street...

Seeing the young man in front of her, Feng Yong complained endlessly in her heart: "This is the dead man you told me about? The one who died?"

There is no response from the system.

Feng Yong wanted to turn around and leave, but when she saw this young man, he seemed to have been kneeling for a long time, and no one gave him money, so he kept kneeling, his whole body was unstable, a little shaky.And it seems that I haven't eaten for a long time, and my face is not normal, just like the text that everyone has read, little carrot head...

After seeing it, Feng Yong really couldn't bear it. She only had the silver ticket for the mission just now in her bosom, and it was not broken, so Feng Yong had to take one out of it and held it in her hand.Then he stepped forward and asked, "How old is this year?"

"14 is old."

Feng Yong patted the young man's head, secretly stuffed the money into the child's hand, and then winked at the child: "Take this scrap of money and buy something to eat." She turned around and left.

When Feng Yong returned home, he fell ill, and the illness lasted for ten days. When Feng Yong was light enough to get out of bed and walk around, he got the news that a person had been coming to him every day for ten days.

Feng Yong was feeling strange, thinking that Wei Huaqing or Luo Qing had come to him with some urgent matter, so she hurriedly asked someone to bring him in.

As a result, the person was brought in, and Feng Yong realized that it was the boy who sold himself to bury his father that day he followed the system to find him.

That young man, still wearing the clothes of that day, walked in the door, and when he saw Feng Yong, he knelt down on the floor with a plop, kowtowed to Feng Yong, and muttered: "Thank you, benefactor! Thank you so much!" male!"

Seeing this situation, Feng Yong was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the boy up, and said embarrassedly: "You don't need to be like this, get up and talk."

The young man glanced at Feng Yong, stood up straight, took out a few banknotes and a money bag from his pocket, and handed them to Feng Yong.

Feng Yong looked at the money in front of her and didn't know what to do: "What are you doing? I gave you the money and I gave it to you. Are you going to return it to me?"

"The young one just sold himself to bury his father. After burying his father, the rest of the money should be returned to benefactor! Please accept it!" The young man put the money on the table and knelt on the ground again: "En Gong! You bought the little one, and the little one will be yours from now on! From now on, the little one will be your cow and horse in return for your great kindness!" After finishing speaking, he kowtowed again.

After so many years, Feng Yong saw this formation for the first time, and she was a little frightened: "You... you get up first... get up and talk..." After finishing speaking, she stepped forward to help the young man up again, let him sit on the side, And poured him a cup of tea.

The boy looked a little cautious, biting his lip, looking at a loss.

Seeing this, Feng Yong smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man glanced at Feng Yong, and replied in a low voice: "The little one... the little one doesn't have a name..."

"Then what do your parents usually call you?" Feng Yong continued to ask with a smile. In fact, Feng Yong was not good at dealing with children, so she could only smile and ask very gently, for fear of scaring the children.

The boy lowered his head, rubbed the corner of his dirty clothes, and whispered back: "Call the child..."

Feng Yong nodded, indeed, even in modern times, there are many children in rural areas without proper names, Feng Yong has seen many of them.Feng Yong thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Then I will give you a name, I will call you Zhengchu, I hope you can be upright and never forget your original intention. What is your last name?"

"My surname is Gu..." The boy still replied in a low voice.

When Feng Yong heard this surname, she murmured to herself: "Then we are really destined...well, then follow me..."

After hearing this, the young man was obviously very happy. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed again: "Thank you benefactor! Thank you benefactor!"

Feng Yong looked at the child in front of her and felt a little helpless: "Who taught you? Why do you kowtow when you have nothing to do? Let me tell you, a man kneels on his knees and kneels on his parents, you can't kneel casually, you know that? "

"Understood..." Zhengchu quickly stood up, like a child who has made a big mistake.

Feng Yong called Bai Zhi, and asked Bai Zhi to stay in Zhengchu, and she was going to lie down on the bed for a while.

By the time Feng Yong got up, it was already dark, and the lights in the house were already turned on, but the lights were not very bright, and gave off a dim light.

Just as Feng Yong got up, she heard a voice from inside the room: "Engong! Engong, are you awake?"

Feng Yong took a closer look, and it turned out to be Zhengchu. Zhengchu had already taken a shower and changed clothes at this time. At first glance, he looked quite decent. Feng Yong smiled and said, "Don't always call me benefactor, you You can call me elder brother, or you can call me son like them. But I prefer to hear you call me elder brother, which makes you look closer."

"Brother..." Zhengchu called out very carefully, although the voice was small, it couldn't stop the joy in that tone.

Feng Yong smiled and asked: "Are you waiting for me here on purpose? What do you want me to do?"

"No... I just want to be by my side and serve you... Miss Bai said, you are not in good health... I'm afraid that if you are resting and you can't find anyone, you will sit here..." Zheng Chu was a little embarrassed.

"You don't need to do this in the future. I don't need anyone to wait on you. If I have something to do, I will come to you. You don't have to guard me like this. Also, since you call me brother, you can call her sister instead of Miss Bai. " Feng Yong sat on the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and continued to ask with a smile: "Where does my sister arrange you to live? If you need anything, you can tell her that she is the housekeeper at home, and she will help you added."

(End of this chapter)