Human ladder

Wen Yan subconsciously hid from the sun, but found that even this movement was exactly the same as the one he resisted back then.

He also remembered that he retreated towards the police car behind him, turning a deaf ear to Lu Qicong's yelling.

……

"I said you kid is cowardly so fast?"

"You're cowardly! Why should I go in?" Xiao Wenyan grabbed the strap of her schoolbag on her shoulder, spat desperately at Lu Qicong, turned her head and walked away.

Several teams sent out to the field came back to see this scene, and several interns shouted at their road team in a funny way: "Hey, road team, you still care about bad boys!"

"Send it to the police station for two days and be honest, Captain Lu."

Lu Qicong ignored the teasing voices around him, took striding strides to pick up Wen Yan effortlessly, and said with a grinning grin: "Why? Don't you want to feel like squatting in a small dark room! Let me let you Try it."

As he said that, he dragged Wen Yan to the office of the Narcotics Control Department. The whole office staff on call were puzzled, thinking: Isn't it just a child, what about it?

I saw Lu Qicong clapping his hands, and said to Wen Yan condescendingly: "Run? I don't believe you are not being honest."

A few interns stepped forward and stroked Wen Yan's frizzy hair without knowing how serious it was, and said to Lu Qicong with a smile: "Captain Lu, where did you pick up the little boy? Little boy, what's your name? "

On Wen Yan's immature face, which hadn't grown up yet, there was a surly and irritable expression that didn't match his age.

Wen Yan, who felt that his self-esteem was severely frustrated, jumped up and avoided: "Who the hell is your name? You are the little boy!"

Those few were also brainless and stupefied young men who couldn't stand the excitement, and they were also angry on the spot when they heard this, and they rolled up their sleeves and were ready to go forward to teach such an aggressive boy a lesson.

Lu Qicong stood in the middle of them, covering Wen Yan's head with a big palm to make him unable to move, while busy making phone calls: "Hey, I am, okay, let's divide into several groups to have a look first. The situation, all right..."

"Lu Qicong, let me go!"

Not to be outdone, those two rolled up their sleeves and shouted, "Let go of him, Captain Lu, I don't believe that this kid can't be cured today!"

Lu Qicong looked proudly at Wen Yan's fangs and claws but couldn't move a bit, laughed, and called a few people to set off. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say to the two trainee policemen: "This is Wen Yan, look after this kid .”

When he was about to pick up his coat and leave, he heard a familiar exclamation from the door, which made several people in the office stunned.

"Isn't this the kid from Dui Lu's family? He came to the city bureau again? If you like it so much, come and be a policeman when you grow up, okay?"

Lu Congqi greeted the speaker politely, he was quite dumbfounded by the tone of this completely coaxing child, when he was hesitating to open his mouth like this, Lu Qicong couldn't help shouting from the door: "Old Chen, what are you talking about?" What? Be a policeman?!"

Then he turned around and saw Lu Congqi who had already stepped into the door, Lu Qicong's tone softened immediately, squeezing out a few drops of softness from the unreliable and rough face: "Congqi, you send this kid to your aunt Home, watch him and don't let him run around, do you hear me?"

Speaking of which, Lu Qicong's rough old men directly pushed Wen Yan, who was in the way, aside, as if they felt that Wen Yan's existence delayed the reunion of their father and son.

Wen Yan's heart tightened, and he couldn't feel any good impression of Lu Congqi's clean and bookish face.

"Okay, Dad, then you should pay attention to rest. Are you going back to eat tonight? It seems that you have to work overtime?"

Lu Qicong waved his hands with a headache, feeling that no matter how angry and depressed he was, he would not be able to express it, so he nodded indiscriminately.

Lu Congqi put his schoolbag on the simple wooden sofa in a familiar way. It seemed that the pair of dog father and son did not plan to leave anytime soon, and still planned to obstruct his uncle Wen's eyes.

Wen Yan's eyes were red because of the disgust and suppression in his heart, so he turned his head away to keep his eyes out of sight.

The rough man Lu Qicong's heart felt hot when he heard this, and looked at Lu Congqi, who was as docile as a little sheep, and always felt that this kid's temperament was a little softer, and he was nice to everyone like a girl.

However, the son of the sissy Jiji has grown taller like a spring onion, but his face still has the unique creamy softness of a child.

Lu Congqi doesn't actually look like a girl, but he just learned a bookish attitude from his mother, and looks very quiet.

This quiet kid is still a good-natured guy who laughs when he meets everyone, and I have never seen anyone rushing to him. There is always a kind of calmness in him, not withdrawn, but when he is around, no matter how noisy people are, they will not realize it. quiet down.

Most of the irritability in Lu Qicong's heart had subsided, and he stepped forward to caress his son's head, to show his father's love.

As a result, I suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu Congqi wearing a hairstyle that did not meet his sunset red aesthetic standards in the 70s, and the caressing head turned into a violent rub and a shudder: "Hurry up and cut your hair to cover your eyes." Du, can't you shave your hair? Just like me."

Lu Congqi raised his head and looked at Lu Qicong's Chinese character face, with a hairstyle where he could glimpse his scalp, and his head was covered with messy hair, he retreated calmly, walked around in a circle before heading towards Wen Yan's direction come over.

He greeted the remaining trainee policemen familiarly, and while watching Lu Qicong leave in a storm, he let out a long breath—he kept his hairstyle.

The trainee policeman also joked at Wen Yan without knowing the severity, yelling to make Wen Yan squat down with his head in his arms in the same way he would treat a suspect who refused to cooperate, and was going to give this thorny head a little bit of color.

Wen Yan refused to cooperate with each other, and grinned at the two policemen, refusing to lose.

It's like a little wolf dog that bites at others before its teeth are evenly set. It's not threatening.

Lu Congqi watched the battle for a while, until he heard the trainee policemen say more and more inappropriately: "Your parents should teach you well. How do you talk at such a young age? Do you still have the word fear in your eyes?"

Feeling that he could no longer bear it anymore, Lu Congqi stood in front of Wen Yan, and said to the two little policemen gently and restrainedly: "He is Uncle Wen's child, don't make such jokes."

Lu Congqi's stature and temper are not deterrent to the two young people, but his words made the two little policemen in front of him feel like squibs, and they looked at Lu Congqi behind him apologetically. Wen Yan.

The trainee policeman opened his mouth to say something, but Lu Cong expected to block the news tightly.

Wen Yan was merciless, staring at the back in front of him, and snorted coldly.

Lu Congqi squatted down very patiently, smiling his eyes into two small bridges.

Under the bridge, the two Wangs came out with sincerity and kindness: "Come with me."

Wen Yan, who hadn't been shunned down yet, raised his head and glanced at Lu Congqi, saw the sincerity and kindness in his eyes, but opened his mouth and stabbed, "Why?!"

The two looked at each other face to face, and then they both turned their heads tacitly, with expressions that were indescribable.

Lu Congqi felt that this person was really a thorn in the side, carefully considered the vocabulary, and felt that it was not right to follow him, nor was it right to go against him.

And Wen Yan was only too close to Lu Congqi, so close that he couldn't vent his suffocated anger, so he was only busy looking at the facial features of the person in front of him.

After tracing this man's appearance with his eyes, he secretly admitted that this man was really good-looking.

Anyway, he memorized the name and student number on this person's badge.

Lu Congqi didn't get too familiar with Wen Yan's body, but took the schoolbag he just put down, and said to Wen Yan patiently: "Don't embarrass Uncle Wen here, you have to follow me."

ha? !What the hell are you doing? ! Do you think anyone wants to let this go?

Wen Yan found an outlet to vent his pent-up anger, and when he stood up abruptly and was about to curse back, he saw Lu Congqi still had such a gentle expression, without any sense of sarcasm or sarcasm. He even said it with sincerity and sincerity.

He unconsciously looked at the place he had never been in before, and suddenly felt a little closer to the dead person.

Missing someone through old things is like watching a movie about yourself alone, the perspective is absolutely comprehensive, and it is absolutely true.

Wen Yan smiled miserably, and arrogantly bumped away from Lu Congqi and rushed out alone. Before leaving, he said angrily, "Who wants to come to this poor place?"

Wen Yan's departure finally swept away the oppressive atmosphere in the office, and the two guilty little policemen whispered: "He...he is the child of Wen Dui's family? He is so young... No wonder Lu Dui takes care of him so much .”

When Lu Congqi walked in front of them, the two of them were taken aback. After seeing clearly that it was Lu Congqi, he smiled awkwardly.

In fact, talking is really an art, anyway, this word offends the offended person all over the place.

Lu Congqi finally smiled meaningfully at the two people in the room, and followed Wen Yan's back.

Even though he really didn't understand what Wen Yan was doing.

When he walked out of the huge building behind him, a certain emotion hidden in Lu Congqi's eyes finally couldn't bear the turmoil in his heart and began to slowly emerge. Lu Congqi blinked, lowered his eyelashes, and skillfully used Curly and long eyelashes hide their emotions.

Wen Yan was leaning against the gate of the City Bureau with his pockets in his pocket. He stood in the shadows without growing up. When he saw Lu Congqi coming out, he straightened up, but when he opened his mouth, Lu Congqi stopped the conversation: "I'm sorry. .”

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"It's to save my dad, your dad..."

With a question mark on his forehead, Wen Yan immediately understood what Lu Congqi was talking about. He wanted to open his mouth to say the polite and distant phrase, it doesn't matter, but he tried several times without success.

He didn't know much about that operation. He only knew that the operation was a success. The gang of drug dealers who had been entrenched for a long time was wiped out, and a huge amount of weapons, drug money, and drugs were seized.

I saw this on the TV news, and him... Forget it, forget it, forget it.

Wen Yan waved his hands in frustration, his mature and experienced movements seemed to deliberately imitate the habits left by some adults.

Lu Congqi unconsciously squinted his eyes, licked his lips, and finally said the third sentence today: "Come with me."

He turned around and took Wen Yan away from this strange place.

Wen Yan followed obediently, crossing an intersection, crossing an alley, passing a snack street, and was blocked by a group of parents picking up their children from a kindergarten.

The nursery rhyme of Sheriff Black Cat was playing in the kindergarten, and Wen Yan laughed out loud after listening to it.

"Just like your father... His eyes are staring like copper bells, he's so fierce."

Lu Congqi looked at Wen Yan, shook his head indulgently, and dragged him deeper into the alley.