Human ladder

So far, no one in the entertainment group of the "North China Men's Group" has said a word, and everything is still as it was that night.

The latest mobile phone in Meng Shi's hands, he was still not comfortable with it, so he simply took out his old mobile phone and showed Wen Yan the chat history.

Wen Yan took the mobile phone, but it was very difficult for him to hold the mobile phone, which was the size of a palm, as if the heavy burden was on his shoulders, which made him a little overwhelmed.

The fonts on mobile phones used by middle-aged people are all adjusted very large, and the screen is bright and dazzling.

A bean-sized teardrop hit the screen.

The chat box with a line of white background and black characters was embellished.

Wen Yan almost had an illusion, as if it was that night again, when he saw his parents ran out, curled his lips, sat at the dining table and consciously picked up a bowl and ate two mouthfuls of food.

They didn't have time to turn off the TV, and Wen Yan didn't bother to tune the channel, so he simply listened to it as the background sound.

Wen Yan held the phone and looked at it for a long time without saying a word, choked up his nose and handed the phone to Ju Meng: "Thank you, Uncle Meng."

This address made Meng Shi smile instantly, heyed, and stepped forward to shake Wen Yan's head.

"I'm tired, can I rest for a while?"

There are not many opportunities for Wen Yan to talk to people so nicely, except for Lu Congqi, no one has ever had this kind of treatment.

Meng Shi was not used to touching his nose, and glanced at Wen Yan: "Then... what exactly are they talking about?"

Wen Yan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and took out the fighting knife he was carrying with him, showing the blade to Meng Shi.

"I stole it, probably this."

Meng Shi's eyes flickered for a while, as if he had never seen this kind of knife before, he looked carefully and seriously.

"You have a weapon in your hand... no knife?"

Wen Yan said without even thinking: "Use it, it's someone else's, this knife can't be dirty casually."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Meng Shi believed it or not, he put the knife on the table, pulled the quilt over himself and fell asleep.

Through the quilt, he heard Meng Shi smile briefly: "Boy, do you think I will believe it?"

"Then do you think I will believe you?"

Meng Shi spent a long time talking, and now his mouth is extremely parched, he belched on the spot when he heard this, and waved his hands exhausted: "Okay, kid, then you should grow up quickly." , When you grow up, I will tell you everything you can know."

Wen Yan heard that Meng Shi came to the door and opened it. He should have stood in front of the door for a while, and after a few seconds, he slowly closed the door and backed out. He was making sure that Meng Shi had left. After a long distance, he lifted the quilt and sat up holding his mobile phone to send a message to Lu Congqi:

[Very sweet: where are you? 】

Wen Yan looked up and saw that it was already 12:30. After waiting for a while, Lu Congqi didn't reply. Other than a little disappointment, it didn't affect Wen Yan's commotion in the middle of the night, and one message after another was flashing on the screen.

[It hurts, the wound hurts so much. 】

[The old man talks so much, he forced me a lot of old things, and now my mind is full of musty smells! 】

【Ah... You really threw me in the hospital alone?They forget it, how can there be someone like you?Don't you feel bad? 】

[Come over tomorrow and I will eat pancakes and fruits, with eggs! 】

[It hurts, the wound really hurts, I was really scared today. 】

……

The three people squatting in the hospital toilet in the middle of the night held an old mobile phone, watching Lu Congqi log on to his social account, and a very festive profile picture with the red background and yellow characters of "Gong Xi Fa Cai" jumped frequently in the list.

Lu Congqi frowned, and he didn't have the nerve to click in front of Jin Shuo and Luan Bing.

"Who is this 'Ting Tian' guy? He's holding a Gong Xi Fa Cai debt collector in the middle of the night?"

"..."

Lu Congqi said dryly, "Maybe."

Then, the vibration of the phone stopped for a while, and just when Lu Congqi thought it had finally stopped, Tingtian sent another separate message that popped up directly: "Hurry up tomorrow, I miss you."

"..."

"..."

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other in the dark, Lu Congqi felt the pressure on the top of his head, so he had to confess leniently: "It's Wen Yan."

"Is this kid always acting like a baby with you?"

"Don't ask anything else, I'm very curious, why did he give himself a 'very sweet' name?"

Lu Congqi's cheeks twitched for a while, as if recalling some unbearable past events: "Because...Wen Yan felt that his single name 'Yan' was too salty."

"..."

The two people who have not received higher education but have absolutely completed their nine-year compulsory education suddenly have a sense of pride as "cultural people" throughout their lives.

After Lu Congqi saved the recording of his call just now, he glanced at Jin Shuo: "Old Jin, what do you think?"

Lu Congqi thought about adding a brother later, but Jin Shuo sternly stared back, so he had to follow them and call Lao Jin.

"The two of them didn't say a word of truth, but..." Jin Shuo pondered for a while, obviously turning a corner when he was about to blurt out, and said: "The part Meng Ju said is indeed like this. This is the case, the only thing Meng Ju did not disclose to Wen Yan is that Luo Tuo hinted that there was an undercover agent in the bureau."

When Lu Qicong was mentioned, Lu Congqi tensed up nervously.

The boy's bones had already grown, and his straight chin and neck formed a smooth arc. The cold light hid half of his side face in the darkness.

Although Jin Shuo really wanted to see something from Lu Congqi's expression, even though he had seen countless people, he couldn't see why even if he tried to stare at Lu Congqi.

On the one hand, Lu Congqin was secretly shocked by the city in his heart, and even faintly worried.

Wen Yan's two hundred and five, met Lu Congqi and was not completely eaten?

"Okay, I should go back."

Lu Congqi stretched out his already numb legs, the temperature dropped so badly, he felt cold and moved a bit, then put the phone in his pocket, greeted and prepared to leave.

"How about you don't leave, can't you make do with Wen Yan for a night?"

Lu Congqi put on his hat and mask, only a pair of warm and harmless eyebrows were exposed, he smiled at the two of them, his eyebrows bent into two beautiful and gentle arcs: "Didn't he eat pancakes?"

At that moment, even the two adults couldn't understand what was in Lu Congqi's eyes, as if the person who squatted here for more than two hours to eavesdrop was not Lu Congqi.

Luan Bing was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in her mouth, and the cigarette butt was flickering in her mouth. In the darkness, she stared at Lu Congqi's back with burning eyes. The woman sighed heavily, and said with a sense of loss: " He wasn't like that before..."

Jin Shuo couldn't figure out why these people were caught off guard all day long and remembered the past. He immediately picked up his coat in a puzzled manner, and said in a calm voice: "You miss it slowly, I'm leaving first."

"Hey, let me go? Are you still developing like this?" Luan Bing followed Jin Shuo stepping on high-heeled shoes, and whispered behind him: "How long have you known Lu Congqi? I started from him. I've known him since I was eight years old."

Jin Shuo raised an eyebrow and looked at Luan Bing noncommittally.

It made Luan Bing want to find someone to talk about the depression of the past few days. He originally thought that he could have a long talk with Jin Shuo... Unexpectedly, Shengsheng was completely stumbled here at Jin Shuo, and immediately threw him out of the car angrily. Jumping to Jin Shuo's 'scarred' car, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Jin Shuo without moving.

In the underground parking lot, the temperature was surprisingly low, and even Jin Shuo's expression seemed to be covered with frost, and he said softly, "What are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw Luan Bing's long legs in stockings in a leather skirt, and he exhaled smoke at him and said, "Lonely men and widows in the dead of night...you fucking let my mother drive a motorcycle back???"

"Didn't you let the minor go back by himself?"

"Then he is trying to avoid suspicion? Then Lu Congqi is your boss's son, why didn't you see him off?!"

"Boom-" sound.

Jin Shuo couldn't hold back his expression any longer, and slammed the car door heavily with a dark face.

When the car drove away from the hospital and the taillights of the car disappeared into the depths of the street, Lu Congqi bowed his head and walked out.

After seeing the two people leaving safely, he reached out and hooked the mask off his face, and then revealed his sad face. The young man's lips were dried by the wind, and his eyes blended into the thick night.

Lu Congqi listened to those old things used to coax children, and he couldn't think of other adjectives to describe it except irony.

The original version of the story is obviously tragic and beautiful.

The undercover agent who had been dormant for many years returned with honor, and Wen Guochao died heroically during the rescue operation.

But that's not what he saw from the beginning.

He is the real homeless right now, at least the current Lu Congqi would rather spend the night in the hospital than face the person at home... It seems that the two people who have played father and son all the year round are finally tired, and it is really necessary Not interested in going back.

The message on the phone kept reminding that it was a message from Lu Qicong asking where he was.

Careful to the point of being a little humble.

Lu Congqi didn't know the relationship between father and son in other people's families, but at least he knew it wasn't like they are now.

"I knew you wouldn't leave."

Lu Congqi was startled by the sudden appearance of people, and suddenly turned around to find that Luan Bing and Jin Shuo had been standing not far behind him at some point, Luan Bing was leaning on the SUV, crossing his chest and rushing towards the road Cong rolled an undisguised white eye.

"How do you..."

"A rebellious boy in adolescence doesn't want to go home. Can I see him wandering the streets? Are you planning to go to the scene to find their sniper spot to see if there are any clues left?"

Lu Congqi lowered his head and smiled imperceptibly, looked up at the direction of the inpatient department, and nodded at them, "Thank you."

Jin Shuo drove to this alley near Shuncheng West Road again. The entire 500-meter alley did not have a single street light, only Jin Shuo's Champion's Cup with high beams on.

Lu Congqi was the first to slam the door and get out of the car, and used his steps to measure the approximate distance Wen Yan was at that time according to his own memory.

He has an excellent memory. After carefully judging the location, he combined the news that Meng Shi revealed in the ward: "7.62mm bullets, the best range..."

Luan Bing and Jin Shuo followed the road and looked in the direction of looking up - the best sniper spot about 500 meters away, a group of unfinished buildings with open and complex terrain.

Luan Bing immediately broke into a layer of cold sweat, and said in fear: "We were thinking of hiding in first... this is..."

Luan Bing saw that Lu Congqi raised his foot and walked towards the building complex, and immediately heeled up himself, the sound of high heels was particularly clear and eerie in the alley.

Feeling cold, she rubbed her shoulders and wondered: "Why does Wen Yan take supplements and fall asleep so we have to do things for him? Lu Congqi, can you just tell Wen Yan everything?"

Lu Congqi kept walking, and when he heard this, he just said coldly: "Tell him what? Tell him 'I'm sorry, I don't know, I don't know that the camel is the one who really betrayed?'"

He lives in fear every day, and he is always on guard against everyone around him just to prevent them from easily destroying what he wants to protect—even if it is a false thing.

Lu Congqi bit his tongue and forced himself to calm down, but the words he said still touched his true feelings: "Or tell him that the drug dealers got my mother addicted to drugs in order to control Lu Qicong and our family?"

"This is my family's matter... No matter how much it involves, it should be resolved by me. No one else has the right to intervene!"

Luan Bing opened his mouth to say something else.

Then I heard Jin Shuo, who had been exploring the way ahead, suddenly yelled, "Who—"

Immediately afterwards, a black figure jumped down from the bare concrete ladder, and jumped out of the naked ladder on the first floor, bypassing the three people and running out quickly. outflank that person.

Seeing the black shadow throwing them far away, Jin Shuo picked up a brick and threw it towards the black shadow at the very moment.

Hearing a muffled sound, the black shadow only staggered for a moment, then stood still without being affected by it, suddenly turned around, and said harshly to the three chasing people: "You will come back after all—what are you looking for?" What about things?"

"!!!"

Lu Congqi's guess was right, those people would definitely come back if they didn't want what was on Wen Yan's body.

"Which of you is Lu Congqi?"

The man tilted his head, his whole figure was hidden in the darkness, only heard a crisp sound of being loaded, the black shadow raised his arm, and seemed to smile: "Tell Lu Congqi that he won't live long, we will let the traitor punished."

After saying these words, he fired a shot at their feet without any intention of entanglement, and quickly hid in the darkness.

Before they could react from their surprise, they saw Lu Congqi raise his foot to chase him accurately again, but Luan Bing quickly stopped him, and she also gritted her teeth in anger: "What are you doing?! Didn't you hear what he said? !"

I could only hear Lu Congqi almost roaring angrily, wanting to lift his foot to chase after being blocked, the movement was louder, and it was as helpless as a child fighting in an adult's arms: "My dad is not a traitor—he is not a traitor!"

"You calm down!"

The resentment accumulated for many years burst out together with the stimulated emotions. Lu Congqi's eyes were red and he was blocked by Luan Bing and Jin Shuo so tightly that he couldn't move. He was like a wolf out of cage and shackles. Everyone finally showed their fangs. He bared his teeth and almost turned the hatred in his heart into real power.

However, all he could do was grit his teeth desperately, swallow all the grievances in his stomach, and force himself to calm down desperately.

"Is your dad right? After all these years, can't you see?"