I have a portable prison

The waiters who pushed the dim sum trolley back and forth could not help but linger on the young man sitting in the private seat.

The boss was sweating profusely when he came out of the back kitchen. When he saw that most of the waiters were on the second floor, he knew that regular customers were coming. He quickened his pace and scolded his employees in Mandarin with a Taiwanese accent: "No need for salary! I spent money to raise you to eat rice, spring here, I didn’t see that the ribs were cold, roll to the back to change the cage, move, the signboard was smashed by you!”

Fortunately, the peak period of morning tea has passed, and there are not many customers. The little waitress couldn't help sticking out her tongue after listening to the boss's words, and some blushed hurriedly pushed the empty cart and fled into the kitchen.

Although the owner is not from the Mainland, it is said that he fell in love with morning tea at first sight. The sign of this restaurant is indeed resounding, and it is not too young. People nearby have eaten it, and there is a steady stream of new customers. To make money, one is near the hospital, and the other is near the Xinjian Bureau.

The morning tea shop has three floors, and the opposite is the Haijing branch office. People who do business early every day come and go.

The boss is middle-aged, wearing old Haijing cloth shoes and walking quickly to the stairs. When he was about to go downstairs, his imposing footsteps stopped and he rubbed his hands together: "Director Sun, long time no see!"

Sun Jianhang nodded: "I'm looking for someone."

"Understood, people are over there, I will take you there!"

Before Sun Jianhang could say no, the boss had already enthusiastically led the way, so he could only follow behind.

After just a short walk, he was greeted three times with warm greetings. Finally, Sun Jianhang noticed that the boss’s voice had suddenly dropped, and knowing that he had arrived, he looked up and saw a young man sitting alone on the sofa in the private seat.

This man looks like a college student, in his early twenties, dressed simply, sitting there enjoying morning tea, surrounded by a leisurely and comfortable atmosphere, with a rather lazy demeanor, tall and thin, with broad shoulders and long legs, the most attractive What caught the eye was that face.

Sun Jianhang knew that when many people saw this person, they decided that he was either a monster or a hybrid of human and demon, and it was mostly because of that face.In fact, Sun Jianhang can't figure out this point. Don't human beings deserve to grow well? What does this mean, racial discrimination?

After thanking the boss, Sun Jianhang sat down opposite the young man.

The other party took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Why, when Chief Sun sees me, it's like meeting a creditor."

Following his movements, a thin gold ring was exposed from between his collar, against his extremely pale skin, it seemed like a decoration favored by young people nowadays.

However, Sun Jianhang's expression became serious. I am afraid that only those in the know can understand the meaning and weight of the seemingly light "necklace".

——Four years ago, I received an anonymous tip that there was an extra body of a fugitive who had been shot several times in the outskirts of Haijing City, and there were more than one person's footprints at the scene, and there was a lot of another person's blood.

At that time, everyone outside was tense to find the prisoner, but the prisoner was already dead.Sun Jianhang was worried that something might happen, so he made intensive arrangements, and soon the test report came out. Sun Jianhang didn't believe his eyes at all.

Afterwards, the search continued all over the world, but a boy in the preparatory class who had just grown up just disappeared without a sound. The worst thing was that he didn't even find his body.Sun Jianhang reported missing for several days, and at the moment when he finally got the exact news, he kicked open the hotel room with the name of Mingminglou himself.

Mingminglou was not in the room, but the young man who had been searched for by everyone for many days was on the big bed in the room, falling into a deep coma.

At that time, Sun Jianhang was also tormented by his family members, and finally found someone to send him to the hospital. After numerous examinations, the doctor told them that this person had been in a coma for more than a week, and there was no guarantee that it was not for "other reasons", so whether he could wake up or not had to be rebuilt. The people in the bureau will check it themselves.

The problem is that Sun Jianhang's own people can't see anything, their souls are all there, and they fall asleep as if they were overtired. What's especially annoying is that this kid's spiritual roots can operate spontaneously even in a coma, but he can't wake up. Is this a coma or not.

But at that time, according to his elder brother Lin Zhao, the recovered Zhao Qiqiu was not unchanged, on the contrary, there were many more things, which can be roughly divided into two categories, one is scars, and the other is this thin , No matter how you get the gold ring constantly.

When the old iron tongs couldn't do anything with the gold ring, Sun Jianhang had already had a ridiculous guess, and then Zhang Kang from the Operations Department of the General Administration was also alarmed. He picked up the gold ring in front of the hospital bed, took a look, and said: " Don't be too busy, this is something that five hundred years manages prisoners."

After speaking, he glanced at Lin Zhao's wrist in front of the hospital bed, and said, "Maybe it's also a means of protection."

But everyone present felt that Zhang Kang's eyes didn't seem to say that.

Only then did Sun Jianhang realize that although Lin Zhao said that the gold ring appeared suddenly, he did not pay much attention to it. It seemed that he had already decided that it was not an ordinary gold ring, and the golden strap on Lin Zhao's wrist seemed to be the same as Lin Zhao's. behavior style does not match.

Sun Jianhang can only guess that the relationship between the two brothers and Wu Bainian may be closer than most people think.

The young man already had many old scars on his body. The other thing Lin Zhao mentioned was that there were densely packed purple-red new scars all over his body. These scars overlapped each other, and most of them were tree-shaped, with intertwined branches, which was very terrifying.Although such scars are bizarre, there are traces to follow. Sun Jianhang has seen similar scars before the restart of the spiritual energy. Also in the form of lightning.

The cause is another mystery. Sun Jianhang also remembers that before Zhang Kang's official departure, he withdrew his gaze from staring deeply at the young man and said, "This is not a simple injury to the soul. Wait."

This wait lasted for half a year, and half a year later, the nurses all said that the boy stretched his waist first, and then woke up heartlessly.

Even Sun Jianhang was not surprised, because during his coma, he could get news that the scars were gradually fading when he went to the hospital every once in a while.

At this time, the person in front of him still seemed to be in poor health, but Sun Jianhang knew that this kid had been like this since he was a child. His bones were lazy and his skin was white.

Especially in recent years, he has grown up, and few people believe that he is a purebred human at the genetic level.

Thinking of this, Sun Jianhang sighed greatly after having a headache: "Isn't it the creditor?"

Now even the outsiders know that there is such a number one person in Haijing, and the effect of the "ghost painting talisman" is so outrageous that all the talisman seals produced in the past six or seven years were monopolized by the Xinjian Bureau.The talismans and seals he drew are very distinctive. After being recognized by others, the small online shop he opened suddenly became hard to find, and the prices of talismans and seals naturally became higher and higher, which directly led to the "cut Hu" talisman Zhuan's Haijing sub-bureau was once again miserably scolded behind his back.

Fortunately, Zhao Qiqiu has always given priority to supplying goods to Xinjian Bureau. Although the price is not low, it is also considered stable, and he never opens his mouth too much.It's just that talisman seals are consumables, and there can never be too many.

From Sun Jianhang's point of view, Zhao Qiqiu is simply too lazy to move his nest, let alone "running business", so he always feels that this kid is too unmotivated and loose, and should be thrown into the army for a few years of experience.But others are reluctant.At the beginning, Zhang Tiande repeatedly emphasized that Zhao Qiqiu should let himself go and let him do his own thing in the junior class. Now, the boy has grown up, his skin is getting whiter, and he is getting lazy.

Sun Jianhang sighed over this matter more than once, thinking that if it were him, if he had this talent, he would definitely get up at five o’clock in the morning to draw symbols until twelve o’clock in the evening, sleep five hours, and spend two hours eating, a week Rest for half a day... Alas!

At the beginning, who would have imagined that with student Xiao Zhao, even if he wanted to spend all his money, he would not be able to spend it.

Lazy, too lazy!

Seeing Sun Jianhang's heavy expression, Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help being amused, and a small black bag with the logo of the Xinjian Bureau appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Sun Jianhang.

The small bag is thick when squeezed, and it can be seen that it is full. Sun Jianhang opened the zipper and looked at it, revealing a stack of yellow paper edges. With a wave of fingers, he closed the zipper again and stuffed it into the inner pocket of the jacket.

After tidying up his coat, Sun Jianhang said, "Aren't you thinking about coming back to work? You can talk about the talisman."

Surprise flashed across Zhao Qiqiu's eyes. After all, Sun Jianhang had never mentioned this matter before.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qiqiu pushed a piece of crystal siu mai to Sun Jianhang: "Isn't there no shortage of people?"

Sun Jianhang looked ponderous, very serious—he picked up the chopsticks he had prepared earlier, and laid a poisonous hand on the siu mai.Of course, he was also thinking about how to say this in his head, so that Zhao Qiqiu might agree.

Since Zhao Qiqiu was a half-grown child, Sun Jianhang has often communicated with him. Now that it has been a long time, he feels that he is more familiar with Zhao Qiqiu than with his own nephew.

At the beginning, when Zhao Qiqiu was still in junior high school, Zhang Tiande was crazy about Amway. He wanted to develop Zhao Qiqiu's talent for drawing symbols. Who knew that within a few days, Zhao Qiqiu could draw better than him, which was a bit embarrassing.

Considering Zhao Qiqiu's family background and the value of talisman seals, the superiors attached great importance to such people at that time, so they told Haijing not to hesitate any longer and just use the money to "support talents".

Sun Jianhang knew that there were similar situations all over the country at that time, but Zhao Qiqiu was a little special because he was very young.Of course, Sun Jianhang himself is not very old, and he is more flexible in doing things. After trying at first, he really gradually established a long-term "cooperative relationship" with Zhao Qiqiu.

If it weren't for the incident four years ago, Zhao Qiqiu would have been a member of their Xinjian Bureau, and Sun Jianhang would not have to think about recruiting people back today.

But four years ago, the first time he saw the sober Zhao Qiqiu, the boy confessed: "I killed the man."

It was also learned from Zhao Qiqiu that the fugitive's name was Chuan Yu, and the two met in the nursing home in Yongshen City, and then Chuan Yu went to Haijing first, and seemed to be planning to kill someone, even on the day the Lin family reported the case, he also Lurking on the mountain, he killed Zhao Qiqiu's elder brother Lin Dongqing by the way.

And because of unknown reasons, Chuan Yu did not kill Zhao Qiqiu in the old Lin family house.

Sun Jianhang guessed that it was because Chuan Yu discovered that the Lin family had been controlled by Jiang Hongshi and a few monsters, and Zhao Qiqiu was also caught, hoping to reap the benefits.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhao was also prepared, and bought two magicians to pretend to be his subordinates to go up the mountain together, and contacted the Xinjian Bureau in advance, which led to Jiang Hongshi's arrest.

Of course, Chuan Yue was not reconciled, and he seemed to have identified the Lin family brothers, and laid a net in the cemetery early on.

The monitoring of the cemetery disappeared mysteriously, which is why Sun Jianhang later understood the connection—the Lin family’s ancestral grave was submerged in vegetation, Mrs. Yu was sent down the mountain after her death, and was buried in Jing’an Cemetery. Perhaps this is also the reason. Chuan Yu felt that the two brothers would sooner or later Showing up...Unfortunately, Lin Zhao even went to the cemetery first when he got off the mountain to go to the old lady's grave.

Later, Zhao Qiqiu himself said that he shot and killed Chuan Yu, but there were still some details that did not make sense and could not be clarified, but no matter what Zhao Qiqiu was asked, Zhao Qiqiu remained silent and did not answer anymore.

Zhao Qiqiu obviously concealed a lot of things, plus he was such a big-ass boy, maybe he wanted to show loyalty and protect someone; maybe it was because of the inexplicable golden ring.Anyway, the case of the fugitive's death four years ago was settled by Zhao Qiqiu's self-defense, and because Zhao Qiqiu concealed some of the information, a meeting was held by the bureau to decide to expel him from the reserve.

Now the memory of the outside world is so short, four years have passed, Sun Jianhang inevitably wants to call Zhao Qiqiu back, especially some recent events have reminded him of the case four years ago.

After Sun Jianhang finished eating a basket of crystal clear siu mai, he changed the subject and said suddenly, "If you don't want to, then don't mention it, but I have something to ask you to go over and have a look."

"Are you in a hurry?"

Sun Jianhang then sighed again, and Zhao Qiqiu silently pushed him a serving of steamed pork ribs.

But Sun Jianhang was hurt and couldn't eat any more, so he put down his chopsticks and said, "A dead horse should be treated like a living horse." After thinking about it, it wasn't right to say that, and added: "I believe in your ability."

Zhao Qiqiu: "You only call me when you are dead. It seems that you are not in a hurry."

"You're talking nonsense again. Why don't you call me actively? Besides, there are hundreds of colleagues, twenty celestial masters, ten eminent monks, and seven or eight witches in front of you. Uncles, brothers and sisters all came down from Laoshan, so many people consulted together, how could I have the face to call you first."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Qiqiu said, "You've become more humorous." When it comes to cross talk, I really don't know which master took the time to teach it.

Sun Jianhang took a sip of tea: "No, what I said is true."

"...The situation is so serious?"

Sun Jianhang frowned and nodded, and was about to speak when a milky voice suddenly sounded beside Zhao Qiqiu: "So many magic sticks have come forward, the situation should be serious."

Sun Jianhang was almost choked to death by the word "magic stick". He put down his teacup and looked at Zhao Qiqiu. He saw nothing. He raised his neck again, but he didn't see anything. He finally stood up with the help of the table, and finally saw a sneaky The villain, not only eavesdropped on them in the aisle, but also stuck his head out from the sofa.

A crow's long curly hair, paired with Yuxue's cute face and bright eyes, Sun Jianhang was taken aback for a moment, and sighed in his heart, the children are getting better and better now.

It's just that the little girl who came out of the fairy tale said something very unpleasant, so she called out: "Uncle, what's the matter, can I go and see?"

Sun Jianhang replied earnestly, "Didn't the elders in your family teach you not to talk to strangers?"

"You are not a stranger." The little girl who looked only four or five years old also said very seriously: "You are Director Sun."

"……you know me?"

The other party rolled his eyes and bared out a mouthful of small white teeth: "There is no one on the planet that I don't know."

Sun Jianhang stared, the little girl's smile gradually disappeared, and she confessed like lightning: "I'm sorry, Uncle Sun, I heard the fat boss call you Director Sun, so I guess you are Sun Jianhang, the director of the Xinjian Bureau of Haijing City."

Sun Jianhang: "..."? ? ?

"Little sister," Zhao Qiqiu looked at her with a smile: "What's in your bag, can you show me?"

The little girl backed away after hearing this, and instantly covered the small bag beside her.It was because she was too strong that even Sun Jianhang could see that there was something in the pink-blue bag the size of a fist wriggling violently as if frightened.

However, the girl said childishly and aggrieved: "So you coveted my pet!"

Sun Jianhang saw that the things in the bag were strangely strong, as if they would break through the thin cloth bag in a second, so he couldn't help but look up at Zhao Qiqiu.

Zhao Qiqiu was really not in a hurry, but the little girl was trembling all over, and suddenly stared at Zhao Qiqiu dumbfounded.

Sun Jianhang scratched the center of his brows without changing his expression——men and women take it all, suitable for all ages, what a damn face.

This time he was really right. The next moment, the little girl in a short skirt and breeches climbed onto the sofa in the private seat as soon as she raised her legs. Passed it to Zhao Qiqiu, and at the same time, the soft little body also took the initiative to sneak into Zhao Qiqiu's arms. All the movements were smooth and smooth, and he said in his mouth: "I finally found you, my biological father!"

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." I feel like I've been touched.

Little girl: "Daddy!"