Mountains and seas have a home

The sergeant major's voice interrupted Ji Yao's memory.

"After Fang Shilin's death was confirmed, I reported the situation to my superiors." The sergeant major flipped through the folder, and Ji Yao noticed a metal stand on his desktop, which read "Dear Comrade He Jinhui", "They A new team member has been arranged for you, transferred from the Ethiopian plateau theater, which is also where you have been."

A soldier came up from behind Ji Yao and stood beside him.Ji Yao realized that there was someone else in the room when he entered the door, but he thought it was just a sentry.Ji Yao didn't look at him, but reached out to take the document from the sergeant major, flipped through it roughly, and finally turned his gaze to the recruit standing next to him who was nearly a head shorter than him.

The sergeant major said: "His name is Ji Mingyang, a pilot, and he has been in Ethiopia for five months, doing pioneer investigation work."

"He's just turned up, I don't accept boy scouts here." Ji Yao closed the folder.He didn't listen to the sergeant major's speech at all, because he could see it clearly from the documents.

The soldier named Ji Mingyang turned his head to look at Ji Yao, and the sergeant's eyes were fixed on Ji Yao's face for a while.In the end, the sergeant major asked Ji Mingyang to go out and wait. He still sat at the desk and spoke to Ji Yao: "He is a descendant of a martyr. His father served in the East China Sea Fleet and the submarine force, and later went to work in the sabotage battalion. Transferred to the combat unit, he was seriously injured and died a year ago, and he received first-class merit."

Ji Yao looked at the sergeant major in his 40s for a while, and pressed the corners of his lips: "That is his father's glorious deed, not his."

"He was assigned by the higher authorities. He has performed very well in the army. He has fought against enemy terror several times and shot down more than ten enemy planes. This is already very impressive for a novice."

"You should know who is in my squadron. If you want me to educate him like a good teacher, I am afraid that the opium farmers in the Golden Triangle know how to raise him better than me."

"If you don't accept him, it's disobedience. It's not wise to ruin your future for such a trivial matter. That's it, fuck it, he's on your team now."

The sergeant major slapped a stack of papers on Ji Yao's chest, and when he made this gesture, he said that it was impossible to refute his words.Ji Yao raised his hand to grab the paper, and the sergeant took the folder from his hand.

Ji Mingyang stood at the door and waited for a few minutes, during which he was thinking about Ji Yao. The "Fox Den" squadron leader opened the door and stepped out, raised his eyes to see the descendant of the martyr in a cap waiting for him.

Ji Yao didn't use his stern eyes to goug him out, he was quite calm now.He rolled the paper in his hand into a tube, put it behind his back, and stood with Ji Mingyang under the thatched eaves in front of the board house for a while. He saw the star lights scattered in the wilderness. At that time, he remembered being shot by a bullet. The nine foxes who pierced their heads.The wind blowing from the lake is cool, and the coolest moment of the day comes quietly at this time.

He walked down the beech steps: "You are a newcomer, so you have to understand the rules. There are no messy rules in the 'Fox Den'. When you go to the battlefield, listen to the orders, and do whatever else you want."

Ji Mingyang followed, nodded and hummed.Ji Yao patted the paper tube and walked towards the barbed wire fence. He still wanted to say something, but felt that he had nothing to say, so he had to keep his lips tightly shut.The two of them walked across the ditch in silence, passed through the barbed wire fence and came to the soldier's area. Behind them, the two searchlights like lion's eyes were sliding back and forth vigilantly.

"Old fox!" Someone shouted, and then put an arm on Ji Yao's shoulder.Ji Yao smelled a smell of sweat mixed with the smell of mud and grass leaves, he turned his head and glanced, Eight Foxes gestured to him.

Next to Eight Foxes was Seven Foxes, and Seven Foxes had a cold face.Ji Yao greeted them with his fist, then patted Eight Foxes on the forehead with a paper tube, and said to Ji Mingyang: "Bad boy, Eight Foxes."

Then he pointed to Seven Foxes and said, "Lone Ranger, Seven Foxes."

"Who is he?" asked Eight Foxes, who was wrapping protective sleeves on his hands.

"newcomer."

Eight foxes opened their eyes wide: "He is going to take the place of old nine?"

Ji Yao nodded.The eight foxes went around to Ji Mingyang, looked at him back and forth, laughed, and said, "He's so tender."

Qihu kept silent, and Ji Yao walked side by side with him.They gradually heard the noise of the soldier's area, someone was wrestling, and a group of people around them were setting up a game. The lights shone on their faces, as if they had been brushed with tung oil.The coolness dispelled the humidity, and fireflies danced among the water plants where the light could not reach.The human shadow was as black as charcoal, and it turned into a giant. For a while, an arm more than ten meters long flew past, and for a while, two legs as tall as the China World Trade Center appeared.

"Hey! Sixth!" Ji Yao clasped his palms together as a trumpet, and whistled at Sixth Fox, who was sitting on the ladder and concentrating on painting, and Eighth Fox and Seventh Fox also waved at him.

The six foxes let go of their voices to respond to them, echoing one after another, bouncing and spinning on the soft ground with overgrown trees and water vapor, and it took several folds to slowly disappear.

"Artist, six foxes." Ji Yao said to Ji Mingyang.

When Ji Yao walked through the crowd, he did not forget to introduce his companion to Ji Mingyang, and he and the four foxes slapped hard.The four foxes are playing with throwing knives while biting a cigarette. This time it is the eight foxes who introduce: "Flying swordsman, four foxes."

Loud heavy metal music came from the barricade near the board room in the accommodation area. This music came from the tape recorder that Three Foxes carried with him. He always liked to play music after taking the medicine, saying that this irritating sound could wake him up. , Let him know that this world is still a little real.Ji Yao stood by the box and watched the third child who was shaking his head with the music, and lightly pointed to Ji Mingyang: "Addict, three foxes."

Ji Mingyang looked at the three foxes who were tossing endlessly, his face turned pale, and there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.Ji Yao caught a glimpse of the change in Ji Mingyang's expression, he was a little proud, he wanted to see this change.

"Piledriver, two foxes." Ji Yao looked at the two figures sitting on the terrace and said, the two probably had just experienced hearty sex/love, "Gay, five foxes. They are a natural pair."

The second fox held the fifth fox's face and kissed him lightly, one kiss after another.The faces of the recruits were even uglier.Ji Yao shouted to the two mandarin ducks below, turned around and let Ji Mingyang follow him into the house.

The board room smelled of soapy water, and the soldier who had been bitten by the paederus was washing the blisters on his calf with soapy water.Ji Yao saw the big and small yellow blood bubbles like bunches of grapes, and in front of his eyes was Jiuhu's pus-blooded arm, and the boundless darkness in the forest.He smelled a rotten smell, the smell of hell.Ji Yao turned his face away, he didn't want to see this scene.

Eight people stood in a circle around the beech table, and the three foxes also turned off the tape recorder, and the drug rush was almost over.All eight people saw Ji Mingyang, and Ji Yao said that this is the new team member, and they will live with us from now on.The four foxes were turning over the jackknife in their hands, and as soon as Ji Yao finished speaking, he slammed the knife on the table, making Ji Mingyang's eyelids twitch.

"It's so tender that water can be pinched out, so I'm afraid he won't be able to go to the battlefield? Hey, can you fly a plane? Can you drill tunnels? Do you know how to find food in places full of cockroaches, earthworms and mice?"

"I can fly a plane." Ji Mingyang replied, he swallowed his throat.

The four foxes stared at Ji Mingyang viciously for a while, the eighth fox, the second fox and the fifth fox all laughed, but Ji Yao didn't laugh.Ji Mingyang stood among a group of people, holding the gun tightly on his shoulder.Ji Yao interrupted their laughter and discussion, took out a stamp from the drawer, and pressed it on the ink pad to absorb the ink.The ink in the ink pad had bottomed out, revealing the white tin skin, and Ji Yao fiddled with it for a while before getting the ink on the seal.

He tapped a chapter heavily on the paper, and the color of the chapter was also faint, appearing weak.Ji Yao solemnly put away the printing pad and seal, looked at the spread paper and said, "Now you are Nine Foxes."

Ji Yao woke up from the dream.In his dream he saw bees and lions, and purple smoke.The head of the bed was empty, and the electronic clock was on, 10:00 a.m.

Zhu Min came in with a group of doctors, including Linnai Dawn and Xiao Zhuoming.The assistant helped Ji Yao up and sat on the chair. Zhu Min put on his gloves and began to remove the bandages for Ji Yao. Today is the day he will see the light again.Xiao Zhuoming stood aside silently. She came to test the medical effect of the remodeling cabin.Zhu Min untied the last layer of protective cloth, handed the removed things to Dawn, and pressed the top of Ji Yao's head and around the eye sockets.

"The recovery is good." Zhu Min said, "We used the remodeling cabin to recreate a pair of eyeballs based on your previous data, and then transplanted them to the corresponding positions. Dr. Xiao, are you satisfied with the medical effects of the remodeling cabin?"

Xiao Zhuoming bent down to check Ji Yao's eyes, and finally she nodded: "I couldn't be more satisfied, it's exactly the same as before."

Dawn packed up the dismantled things, closed the curtains, slightly dimmed the light in the room, and said, "You can open your eyes now, Commander, the light in the room has been adjusted to a suitable state, don't worry about it Injuried."

Ji Yao raised his eyelids, the things in front of him changed from blurry to clear, and he gradually saw a group of doctors and assistants around him.Modernist paintings hung on the walls of the ward, and several slender porcelain vases were placed on the black walnut cabinet below. The brass sculpture "Dancer" stood motionless next to the slender lampstand.The large desk made of Brazilian cherry wood is finely textured, with some books on it and a tilting monitor.Next to the low table were three round chairs of different colors, covered with neat fine velvet blankets.

The autumn-scented curtain covers the front of the sliding door, revealing a bright yellow halo. The thick floral carpet is spread from under the bed to the door, and beyond is the spacious viewing platform.The fox jumped onto Ji Yao's knee, Xiao Qi grinned and walked happily around Ji Yao, wagging his tail.Ji Yao hugged the fox and leaned against his shoulder, smiling and buried his face in its fluffy and warm fur.He stretched out his hand towards Xiao Qi, the clever wolf dog stretched out his tongue and licked it, and Ji Yao scratched its upturned ears again.

"How do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?" Zhu Min asked.

"It feels good, except for some flowers, and a little soreness." Ji Yao answered truthfully, and he looked around, "I want to look in the mirror to see if it has changed a lot."

Dawn found a square mirror and held it in front of Ji Yao, saying, "You haven't changed at all."

Ji Yao looked at herself in the mirror, turned her face left and right, and pushed her hair back: "The eyes have become more beautiful, and there are no scars left? It's okay if the scars are exposed."

"No, all the scars have been cleaned up. Your skin is as bright and clean as a high school student's. You can live forever." Zhu Min put his fingers on both sides of Ji Yao's cheeks and pressed them for a while to confirm that everything is fine.

"I haven't lived to be a hundred years old, so death can't take me away." Ji Yao laughed in the mirror, his long eyebrows resting on the deep eye sockets, and he raised his finger to sweep at the end of his eyes, "here There are still wrinkles and marks under the eyes."

Zhu Min crossed his hands and said in the presiding judge's tone: "That's because you always suffer from insomnia and overtiredness. If you don't believe me, ask Dr. Xiao if this is the case."

"What you said is correct, Doctor Zhu, 100% correct." Xiao Zhuoming replied.

Dawn removed the mirror, and the doctors left after listening to Zhu Min's speech and taking notes.After Zhu Min finished his business, he closed the folder, put his hands in his pockets, covered his lower lip, and said, "Because you're going back to the time bureau today, the outside of the hospital is already surrounded by reporters."

Ji Yao put on sunglasses to block the sun, stood on the small balcony and looked down.A cordon has been put up under the steps in front of the foyer of Li Huili Hospital and outside the big flower bed. The media's news van is parked outside the gate, and the staff are fiddling with cameras and tripods.It was crowded and lively.The snow has not yet melted, the snow on the verandahs and roads has been cleaned up, glistening in the sun, like a new layer of olive oil.Standing on the 35th floor, Ji Yao seemed to be able to hear the noise from the crowd below.

The convoy from the Time Bureau drove in from the avenue outside after a while, and drove along the road full of spruces until it reached the flower bed before stopping.Armed executives stood beside the convoy, and Fu Zhong and Lin Yifeng got out of the car, accompanied by Vice Premier Weng Daoting and some officials from the State Council.Fu Zhong was wearing the uniform of an executive, with a coat over the outside, and the belt was deep into his waist.He carried the suitcase, Lin Yifeng and Weng Daoting walked quickly through the human wall surrounded by reporters and entered the hall.

Fu Zhong entered the ward, while Weng Daoting and Lin Yifeng waited in the rest area of ​​the medical center.After Fu Zhong entered the door, the four executives who came up with him stood guard at the door with guns.Ji Yao was sitting at his desk, flipping through his diary leisurely, with a cup of yogurt mixed with strawberries in his hand.Fu Zhong came in from outside the wooden partition, and Xiao Qi immediately jumped up and rubbed against him.

"The convoy from the Time Bureau has arrived, and the deputy prime minister and officials are waiting for you outside." Fu Zhong put down the box and hugged him, kissing his eyes.Ji Yao felt the smell of cold winter coming from Fu Zhong, and the fresh air of pine trees and new snow rushed to his face.

Ji Yao kissed him on the lips, put his arms around his waist and said, "Did you bring my clothes?"

Fu Zhong opened the box: "The full uniform, as well as the shoes and coat, are brand new. Shall I change them now?"

"Change it now." Ji Yao nodded, stood in front of the mirror and began to unbutton, "Help me."

Fu Zhong helped him take off his jacket, lowered his head and kissed a bright red mark on the back of his shoulder, Ji Yao smiled and patted his hair, and Fu Zhong shook the shirt off.Ji Yao sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out her long legs to pull up the socks.Fu Zhong squatted on the carpet, put his feet on his knees, helped him tie the garter, and then clamped the sock tightly with a silver buckle.Ji Yao's legs are straight and long. Even though he has lived in the ward for so long, his muscles are still sharp, tough, strong and powerful, and his sickness and weakness cannot be seen on him.

The hem of the shirt was also clipped with a silver button, and the tie was looped around the thigh.The strap was a little loose, Fu Zhong squatted down to help him tighten the strap, and stuffed the extra length into the buckle.After finishing all this, he kissed Ji Yao's thigh.Ji Yao, who was buckling the thin belt on her crotch, smiled at him with her head down, lowered her hand and rubbed Fu Zhong's hair, and then wiped his ear with her thumb.Fu Zhong's ears turned red again, he stood up in a panic, and handed over the folded pants.

"Have all the members of the research team been notified?" Ji Yao asked, he tied the tie around his neck and adjusted the tightness of the collar button, "Remember to call Qi Mingli, this old professor must have a place .”

Fu Zhong nodded, stood in front of him and pinned the silver collar pin upright: "Professor Qi Mingli is happy to help, he thinks we are a team, and he is a part of this team."

Ji Yao turned his back to face the mirror, Fu Zhong took out his uniform jacket and helped him put it on.Ji Yao said while buttoning his buttons: "Speaking of which, he really helped us a lot. Without him, we couldn't have built the tunnel at all. What is Professor Qi going to do next?"

"He said that he is already 90 years old, and he doesn't plan to stay in the laboratory any longer. Professor Qi has done experiments all his life, and now he plans to retire and return to his hometown to enjoy his old age." Fu Zhong put the metal epaulette on his shoulder, carefully to polish the four stars.

"What about the specimens brought back from the 'Backtracking Project'? The biological and address desks have gained a lot. Have they placed those precious specimens properly?"

"It's beautifully arranged, and I'm planning how to show this wonderful retrospective journey to the world."

Finally, tie the belt. Once the belt is tightened, Ji Yao's waist will be strangled, and it will become the unforgettable slender waist in Fu Zhong's memory.Ji Yao sat down in the chair, and Fu Zhong helped him put on the leather shoes, which were spotless and radiant everywhere.Ji Yao picked up the officer's cap, and there was a huge silver eagle tree on the tall black cap wall. He stared at the badge, and suddenly said: "We should erect a monument, made of purple lily-colored granite, decorated with Commemorate this truth with the most exquisite relief."

Then he put his hat on, pressing the brim over his brow.Let his eyes be deeper, his figure more mighty and stalwart.Ji Yao put on a knee-length woolen coat and fastened his belt. At this time, Fu Zhong had already packed the suitcase and was ready to go out.

"Kiss again." Ji Yao stood behind the door and said, holding the glove, he stretched out his hand and kissed the back of Fu Zhong's head.

The two hugged and kissed for a while, separated by a door.Outside the door is the executive officer of the guard, the acting director Lin Yifeng and the deputy prime minister Weng Daoting are talking, and a group of senior officials are talking in low voices.

After going out, Ji Yao went out first, and the executive immediately knocked on his heels and shouted "Hello, sir".Fu Zhong followed behind him with a flat face, separated by a short distance, and they maintained this sense of distance in front of others.When Ji Yao and Weng Daoting met, the Vice Premier shook hands with him warmly, and then cordially conveyed Mr. Chairman's greetings.Ji Yao greeted the officials one by one, most of whom he had contact with.Fu Zhong and Lin Yifeng talked about some precautions and then went downstairs.

Ji Yao and Weng Daoting walked out of the hall together, and Fu Zhong stood beside him holding the box in silence.The crowd who had been waiting for a long time immediately gathered around. Ji Yao wore sunglasses and walked steadily among these enthusiastic and sincere people, occasionally answering reporters' questions.He was tall and had a soldier's gait that gave the impression that he was a banner.As soon as Ji Yao appeared, the media who were eager to grab the news were excited, and all the stars gathered around him like a moon.If it weren't for an executive to open the way in front, he would have been trapped here because of being surrounded by crowds.

Fu Xin was overjoyed. He stood by Ji Yao's side and helped him block some cameras that were in the way. He felt that this was the best time.The sun shone brightly on Ji Yao, generous and merciless.The spruces on the side of the road soared into the clouds, holding up the clear dome, while they walked on the flat road with their chests out and proudly.The breeze blows from the forest, the snow falls from the tree trunks, rustling, and the green branches and leaves are full of spring.

"Commander, do you think there is some kind of internal connection between this domestic rebellion and the 'backtracking plan'?"

"I don't think so, but it's indeed a suspicious point that cannot be ignored." Ji Yao replied standing in front of the microphone, his eyes blocked by sunglasses, "But there is no doubt that some people with bad intentions are trying to disrupt the 'backtracking' The process of planning'. It is undoubtedly shameful to bury the future of all mankind for self-interest. Such people should be called public enemies, and they must be strictly guarded against."

"Mr. Ji, do you think this incident will affect the upcoming peace conference?"

Ji Yao raised his hand, there was not a trace of wrinkle on the ironed sleeves, and the three silver sleeve edges were very eye-catching in the sun.He said: "No matter what happens, the peace conference will be held as scheduled. This high-level meeting on peacebuilding and maintenance is an opportunity for countries around the world to create a stable situation in the new era. We must plan our future. I think , People of integrity should make correct judgments about what is happening in front of them."

"Now that the black hole crisis has been resolved, will the time bureau continue to exist?"

"There is no doubt that the Time Bureau is a national institution integrating scientific research, military affairs, and public functions. Its mission is to explore the secrets of time, the universe and nature. The Time Bureau will always exist and continue to move forward until there is no progress. .”

They stayed between the microphone and the camera for more than ten minutes before Ji Yao bent down to pick up the fox and got into the car sideways.Fu Zhong helped him close the car door, and led the majestic Xiao Qi around to the other side and sat in.This detail was captured by the camera, and public opinion began to discuss again.Now their every move will cause a lot of discussion, there are too many eye-catching places on them.

The assistant sitting in the front seat handed over the schedule to Ji Yao for review, which included meeting with the chairman, press conference, meeting with reporters, awarding medals, giving speeches at the United Nations, attending the Security Council, and negotiating the confidentiality agreement for the "backtracking plan" time.

"God, there are so many things to do every day." Ji Yao looked at the schedule and said, "Be sure to arrange things to end before New Year's Eve."

"Of course, sir, the speaking tour has been deliberately scheduled for the next year."

"College speaking tour?"

“Yes, the Acting Director wants you to do it, and the President and Prime Minister support it. They think you can be a great inspiration to these young university students, lighting the torch with unrivaled courage and leading future heroes.”

Ji Yao turned to look at Fu Zhong, they looked at each other and smiled, and Fu Zhong poured him a cup of tea with frankincense.As the convoy drove on the road, the locust trees and maple trees beside the road had all lost their leaves, their bare branches rose to the sky, and the strip-like shrubs were like shiny velvet.Ji Yao clutched her teacup, looked sideways out of the window, and the familiar scenery suddenly became less familiar again.Those high and low houses seem to be made of ivory, and the engineering transport plane that is shuttling through the air stands high above the blue, shining like platinum.

The pattern of the time bureau has not changed, and the spire that made it famous is still standing high in the city of Beijing.The statue of Cronus stood on a black crystal base, undamaged by the fire of battle.His flowing and soft robe, the ears of wheat on the cuffs, and his strong and slender body make even the most insane drunkard stand in awe. A snake is wrapped around his right leg, and the wings on his back make him look more wise and full of wisdom up.Workers are clearing the snow from the statue so that the god of time can see the day clearly.

The Peace Ambassador met Ji Yao in the grand hall of the Central Building. Yan Suizhao had already come out from the shadow of the shooting, his face ruddy and orderly.As soon as he saw Ji Yao, he smiled unexpectedly, and reached out to hold him firmly.They hit it off, and after shaking hands, they talked and walked, as if they were acquaintances.Fu Zhong noticed that the scar on Yan Suizhao's neck had faded.

Ji Yao went into the conference room for a meeting after a simple lunch. As Fu Zhong said, he had to wait for him to decide whether to punish him or not.The presidium and the secretary-general have selected the list in the first preparatory meeting, and now it is handed over to Ji Yao for review, and he will sign the resolution after evaluating, and then release the list for voting.

Fu Zhong also attended the meeting, and after a year, he and Ji Yao sat in the same meeting room again, discussing the same thing together.He has changed from a small person who could only sit in a corner and listen to a big person with a head and a face who can sit with decision-makers to discuss major issues.During the break in the middle of the meeting, Fu Zhong and Ji Yao stood in front of the window of the lounge and said some solemn and humorous words. They were always quite restrained in front of outsiders, but they often showed smiles mixed with happiness and joy involuntarily.

From the tall and bright windows, you can see the cemetery not far from the Time Bureau building. At this time, the cemetery is about to be completed, the gullies have been filled, and the garden workers are moving the big trees that have been transplanted.Outside the cemetery are piles of trees of all shapes and colors, some of which are waiting to be carried away on trucks.Fu Zhong recognized that there were camphor trees, eucalyptus trees, and oak oaks in the cemetery. After these trees were planted, the cemetery would be lush and quiet in spring and summer.

"It's hard to imagine, isn't it?" Fu Zhong said, "When we first left Beijing the year before last, there was still an empty lot, but now even a cemetery has been built."

"It's only been a year, but it makes me feel as if the stars have changed." Ji Yao replied, looking down at the stones shimmering in the light, like a lake unfolding in front of him.

At six o'clock in the evening, the meeting ends.Lin Yifeng was well received by everyone and officially became the new Director of Time.The list of job promotions and replacements has been stamped with the official seal, a new leadership organization has been formed, a large number of new people have been appointed, and the timetable has changed drastically.The Internal Investigation Section began to investigate those who violated the "Regulations", breaking them down from top to bottom.This group of sharks has long been ready to move, and this is a good time for them to show their talents.A large number of people will be dismissed, or sent to prison.

Ji Yao has dealt with more than half of the affairs, and several plans and resolutions have been finalized, which will be implemented in a few days. He likes to do things efficiently and decisively.The rest of the vacillating, unthinkable troubles he intended to settle slowly.

"I asked someone to check the financial system of the Time Bureau. Although the accounts are well done, there are still many problems." Fu Zhong drove out of the gate of the Time Bureau and turned onto the road full of afterglow, "There is a huge amount of public funds. Unknown, the country's appropriation was also deducted layer by layer, and the money for the 'backtracking plan' was also deducted in the same way. Because of this, the Time Bureau had to rely on social donations to help you later."

"Is there any target to lock on? If there is any, ask someone to investigate, and the culprit will always be found." Ji Yao is wearing glasses and sitting in the co-pilot watching the computer. His assistant is sending over tomorrow's itinerary and precautions.

The car turned a corner and entered a road full of ginkgo trees. The orange sunset glow shone on the car window, and a round of red sun gradually dimmed into the hazy night.Fu Zhong held the steering wheel and drove along the straight road towards the place where the sun was setting. He said, "Do you still remember the shooting in New York last year? The peace ambassador was one of the main victims. Later, evidence showed that the shooter was hired Yes, trading on a little-known dark web."

Ji Yao turned to look at him: "Go ahead."

"Someone hired the shooter and paid half of the money in advance. After the shooting, the shooter was killed by the US police and didn't get the rest of the money. So the employer used 500 million to do 1000 million. These funds It was transferred from the Bank of Zurich."

Fu Zhong handed him a document bag: "The person who helped me check the dark web was Lin Cheng, and the person who checked the financial system and the bank was Yue Junqi. These are the compiled materials and evidence. We think the employer is Tang Lin, who embezzled public funds. People are also him, of course, he must not be the only one."

Ji Yao took the file bag, opened the seal and took out a stack of papers and photos to look through it: "Anyone who has helped Tang Lin will be treated as a terrorist."

He browsed through the main documents on one side, and then stuffed them back into the brown paper bag. He leaned back in the chair and watched the jagged sky like a girl's face showing a trembling blush. Sweet and sleepy.He closed the computer, put his hands on the file bag, stared at the extraordinarily soft night from a distance, and said with a smile: "It must be the morning glow and the sunset glow together. Does Lin Cheng plan to go to the Information Security Department?" ? Or get a job with the NSA?"

"I have already suggested this to him, but Lin Liu's attitude is ambiguous. I think he should be thinking about it, or that he doesn't intend to work honestly, he intends to seek wealth and wealth." Fu Zhong replied, the afterglow of the setting sun It made his face bright red.

Ji Yao laughed: "How much did you pay for him to do well?"

"A total of 8000 million before and after."

"Then he will definitely not go to the National Security Bureau, I promise." Ji Yao nodded, "I also have to thank you for donating so much money for the 'backtracking plan', otherwise we might not be able to maintain the normal operation of the system and weapons And end the mission early."

"This is a great cause, and it should be supported from beginning to end." Fu Zhong paused for a while, "How should I put it, I will always support you. If this happens again next time, I will still do the same."

He turned his head to look into Ji Yao's eyes, and smiled at him in the evening photo.Fu Zhong's right ear was pierced with a silver stud, which was even more dazzling in the setting sun.He drove through the section of the road full of ginkgo, passed the toll booth under the viaduct, and then turned onto the expressway.Fu Zhong increased the speed of the car, and they galloped across the highway, and the road signs were approaching, and they were quickly forgotten.Ji Yao saw through the car window the snow scene soaked in dark purple outside, and his heart beat wildly with indescribable joy.

Ji Yao asked: "When you didn't live in the time bureau before, did you take this road home every day?"

Fu Zhong nodded: "This is the road, I will be home soon, about 10 minutes."

"This is the second time I've been in your car, isn't it?"

"Yes, the last time was a weekend date."

"Fart, that's not a date at all."

"Ah, I think so. We went to your house, met your mother, and went to the movies. But anyway, didn't we end up flying freely over the earth in planes and co-ordinates?"

Ji Yao smiled for a while, but didn't answer, he propped his forehead at a slant, his eyes were bright, and the tails of his eyebrows were lowered like the wings of a flying swallow.Fox and Xiaoqi squatted in the backseat. The lively fox loved to laugh, rolling his belly on the blanket and laughing endlessly.Fu Zhong played soft music, still the song "Dream Wedding".Ji Yao twirled the ring on her ring finger while thinking about far and near things.

When I arrived home 10 minutes later, when I opened the door, the lights in the room came on, and Xinghe's profile picture appeared on the floating screen.Ji Yao's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Why is Xinghe at home?"

"It's always there, covering the whole house, and acting as our housekeeper." Fu Zhong knelt down to change Ji Yao's shoes, which were new.

"God, this is a new generation of artificial intelligence worth hundreds of billions, the 'Galaxy' supercomputer, which can make a satellite launch gamma rays right on top of your head with a single command."

Xinghe suddenly said hello: "Commander."

Ji Yao raised his hand to signal it not to say that: "Long time no see, Xinghe, you still don't look very smart. It's not a wartime state now, don't call me commander, sir, you know? Or... ...Call Master."

"Oh, this is too feudal for Xinghe." The artificial intelligence opened its eyes wide as if facing an enemy, and shook its head, "That's it, sir."

"I will never change my nature." Ji Yao punched Xinghe's head, breaking it up, and the light beams gathered again after a while.

Fu Zhong pulled Ji Yao's luggage from the Time Bureau's apartment into the cloakroom, and took Ji Yao around the house, saying that this is the bedroom and this is the study.His house is five to six hundred square meters, spacious and sunny everywhere.The Galaxy system cleans and removes dust every day, so that even the tiniest corners are spotless.Ji Yao stood in the bedroom for a while, he picked up the photo frame on the closet and looked, all of them were his own photos.Fu Zhong said: "This was taken by Gao Yanwen, specially washed out and given to me."

"You look at these photos every day when I'm not around?" Ji Yao put the photo frame back carefully, "Miss me?"

"Think about it every day, never stop for a moment."

Ji Yao looked back at him, blinked his eyes, he felt a kind of kind and elusive happiness wandering around him, it was a great happiness, once a person crossed a certain hurdle, he would definitely encounter this kind of happiness.Fu Zhong hugged him and kissed him on the lips, his thoughts day and night were hidden in this tender kiss.Ji Yao went to the other side of the closet, picked up a vertical photo frame, looked at the layer of white reed flowers on the photo and said, "Is this me?"

Fu Zhong pointed to show him: "When I went to visit Ms. Bai Zhu, she gave it to me. These were taken when you were twelve or thirteen years old. I thought it was very good, so I framed them."

"Why would I hug a little fox?" Ji Yao asked herself with a smile, rubbing the photo on the finger for a while, "I haven't been back to my hometown for a long time