Mountains and seas have a home

Before Fu Zhong could react, Ji Yao, who was cleaning the glass, turned his back suddenly, stared silently at the projection pool for a long time before wiping off the water on his hands and walked over: "Say the year, month, day again, and say it again." once."

Ji Yao asked Fu Zhong to draw a piece of paper over, pulled out the chair and sat down at the table.He Luan turned on the flashlight, and Chen Wei picked up the box and held it up to the light, and then sent the scanned picture: "March 2010, 3, there should be a string of words behind it, but I can't make out what was written at the moment. "

The scanned picture was sent to the computer in front of Ji Yao. He stretched out his hand to enlarge the picture, and stared at the date for a while.After a long silence, Ji Yao turned to look at Fu Zhong, and asked him, "What do you think this date means?"

Fu Zhong was cleaning the shotgun. He looked down at the "Browning Citori" engraved on the handle of the gun in a daze.There is a line of numbers under Browning's trademark, which is the date of production of this gun.Fu Zhong folded the handkerchief, rubbed his head against the stamped logo on the wall and said: "Porcelain makers usually leave the production date on the porcelain, as do painters and calligraphers. Look, your shotgun is also engraved with numbers." .So I think the date should refer to the day the box was made, or the day the box was left."

"If it's true as you said, then there is something wrong here." Ji Yao recorded the key points of the conversation on paper, and he repeatedly traced the date, making it black and thick.

Both He Luan and Chen Wei waited for the next article with bated breath, and Fu Zhong wiped the scope slowly: "The new version of the "Regulations" clearly states that the eagle giant tree badge of the Executive Department will be used in 2013, so the box in 2010 How can there be such a pattern?"

Ji Yao didn't make a sound, he sat with his legs crossed, and buttoned the cap of the fountain pen one by one.Chen Wei sat on the edge of the bed with his chin propped up. Hearing this, he raised his mouth in thought, and then raked his hair a few times angrily: "Could the badge be engraved later?"

"No, it would be superfluous to do so." Ji Yao shook his head, denying Chen Wei's guess, "When the executor goes out on a mission, he will stamp everything with a badge and store it as evidence, so that if he unfortunately goes to court in the future, he will return There is room for counterattack. Anyone who has memorized the "Regulations" knows that before 2013, the executive department used black and white wings. You can look for this pattern on the box, and if so, it can explain it pass."

The box was as bright as a mirror, and it was pressed heavily on the flannel. Chen Wei searched it over and over again, but couldn't find anything else that could solve the problem.He regretfully told Ji Yao the news, the discussion meeting was deadlocked again, and one question after another trapped them.

"Why don't we think about it," Fu Zhong raised his hand to support the table, "Maybe this time is not the date of production, but something else representative. Maybe it's a hint that something might have happened to us that day that would change the situation." a matter of the course of history."

Ji Yao stretched out his finger to point on the screen, and pointed to Fu Zhong: "You see, this box is tightly wrapped, and there is no trace of welding, but there is something hidden inside, obviously the owner does not want others to peep at it. In this case, he Why do you want to engrave a date on the outside of the box? Is it afraid that others will not see it? This is obviously self-contradictory."

Fu Zhong didn't make another sound.Ji Yao rubbed his eyebrows, he decided to skip this question, so he clicked He Luan's name alone: ​​"Are you sure this box is your father's own relic? Perhaps some friend of his in the Time Bureau entrusted him to help keep it Woolen cloth?"

"I can't give you an accurate answer. I don't even know what kind of person my own father is, let alone his friends and social network." He Luan spread his hands, expressing that he knew nothing , "Maybe it was left by your father? It's hard to explain. There are still many things we don't know, and the world is waiting for us to explore."

"Indeed, the world is waiting for us to explore." Ji Yao agreed with He Luan's statement, and he felt that it was good for him to maintain such a desire to explore, "I didn't know who my father was, but he suddenly changed from Gone from my life."

He Luan smiled, clasped his outstretched palms, sat on the chair with his knees together and did not answer.He Luan looked at the dark window and thought about the rain that fell on the day his parents died. The rain seemed to have not stopped.Because of this, Ji Yao suddenly felt that he and He Luan were the same people, but their situations were completely different.Ten years have passed, and Ji Yao sees the same dark sky every night, and his father, who has long forgotten his appearance, also stands in the night with a dark face, like a shadow.

Chen Wei studied the blurred line after the date, and He Luan got sulfuric acid paper to rub it down.Chen Wei shook the translucent paper in the air, dried the ink and said, "This doesn't look like a Chinese character."

"Is it English?"

"No, it's not English." Chen Wei stared anxiously at the sulfuric acid paper, scratched his scalp at a line of ink, trying to identify what language it was, "I see, it's Arabic!"

Fu Zhong put down the shotgun, he had already polished it to shine.Folding the veil and stuffing it back, he bent down to read the Arabic, when Ji Yao just got up from the chair and bumped into Fu Zhong's chin unpreparedly.The impact caused Fu Zhong to bite his own tongue, a sweet smell of rusty water filled his mouth immediately, the needle-like pain made him squint his eyes, and then a tear was forced out up.

The two immediately looked at each other, Fu Zhong didn't care about his sore jaw and tongue, he first reached out and touched Ji Yao's forehead: "Does it hurt?"

Ji Yao's face became hot when he was asked, and he raised his hand to open him, pretending to be annoyed: "Why are you touching me?"

"I bumped into it just now, I was afraid it would hurt you, so I came to ask." Fu Zhong withdrew his hand and said, gently pressed his chin, and wiped away a little tear from the end of his eyes.

"Just hit it, who hasn't bumped it yet, why are you crying?" Ji Yao felt sorry for him, but at the same time, he was concerned that there were two people watching with open eyes on the other side, so he had to make a stern look and blamed him, "Myself I’m in so much pain that I’m crying, how can I still have time to worry about me!”

Fu Zhong felt a little aggrieved, and stood in front of Ji Yao with his eyebrows curled up: "Body pain is body pain, and your pain is heartache. This is incomparable."

In this short 1 minute, Chen Wei has already confirmed that the seventh brother is Ji Yao's illegitimate child countless times in his heart.What Fu Zhong said made even the two listeners in Beijing who had nothing to do with themselves blush and heartbeat, not to mention Ji Yao, a thin-skinned and thoughtful person.The Xinghe system and the satellites flying in the sky have also entered the voice of Fu Zhong into the database. If Xinghe knows this, the temperature of its central mainframe is estimated to be so high that it will burn through the shield.

"God." Chen Wei stared like a terrified crow. He covered his eyes embarrassedly, but then separated his fingers. His eyes peeped at the two people in the projection pool from behind.

Ji Yao looked deeply at Fu Zhong for a while, and he himself was quite frightened by Fu Zhong's astonishing words, no one had ever said such shameless words to him before.But Ji Yao didn't forget that he still had business to do, he made up his mind to deal with this bad boy later, tightened his neck, turned his head and scolded: "Shut up, Chen Wei! Give me your hand Put it down, let me see your faces clearly! Go on, what language is that not Chinese?"

"I think it's probably Arabic!" Chen Wei put down his hands, pressed them on his knees in a regular manner, and straightened his back to meet Ji Yao's gaze.

He Luan slapped him on the head covered with a thick layer of curly hair, told him to shut up quickly, and quickly corrected what Chen Wei said: "I'm sorry, chief, please don't listen to Chen Wei's nonsense. Then It's Tibetan, not Arabic."

"Tibetan is always more reliable than Arabic, Chen Wei, you have to be responsible for your nonsense."

"You're right, sir!"

Ji Yao wanted to end the conversation quickly so that he could concentrate on dealing with Fu Zhong, so he ignored Chen Wei and asked, "He Luan, your father served as a soldier in Tibet, could it be that he brought this back from Tibet?"

"In September 2009, my father came back from Tibet and left after staying at home for a day or two. When he came back, it was already March 2010. He was seriously injured and had been receiving treatment in the 3 Hospital. He has changed a lot." He Luan stated, and he asked Chen Wei to sit beside him, "I don't know when the cellar well was opened, and I don't know when this box appeared in it."

"I see, thank you for your cooperation, thank you for your willingness to share information with us." Ji Yao said, his preparations are over here, "please keep all items safe, and we will inform you in time if there are new discoveries in the future. In addition, guard That cellar well, because there is a large amount of poisonous gas installed in its interlayer, if you let the poisonous gas leak out a little bit, you will die. The protection measures of this cellar well are quite strict, it seems that the things inside are not for everyone. Those who can covet, you understand what I mean?"

"You're right, sir!" Chen Wei shouted first, even though he was sitting behind He Luan, he didn't forget that only Ji Yao followed suit.Chen Wei knew that if he wanted to get promoted quickly, he had to pay attention to these details. He didn't have the sweet mouth of Fu Zhong, so he had to work more on these areas.

Ji Yao disconnected the two ends of the connection, and the holographic projection was also turned off at the same time. He took off the earphones attached to his ears.Fu Zhong clasped his fingers and waited anxiously, he knew that it would be his turn to be reprimanded by Ji Yao next, and with Ji Yao's temper, he would have to peel off his skin even if he was not smashed to pieces.Fu Zhong didn't move his feet, Ji Yao sat on the chair and turned around to stare at him, thinking from the bottom of his heart that this man is really an unpredictable magical boy.

After watching enough up and down, Ji Yao raised his voice and asked, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

Fu Zhong hurriedly raised his eyelids to look at Ji Yao's face. He was weighing the meaning of Ji Yao's words, and answered the question uninterruptedly: "Body pain is body pain, and your pain is heartache. It can't be compared."

"I told you to say it again and you just say it again?" Ji Yao stretched out his hand to shave his hair, Fu Zhong blinked his eyes, but he didn't hide, "Listen to what you are saying, do you really know? Do you know what you can say and what you can’t say?”

The more Ji Yao talked, the more excited he got up from the chair, and forced towards Fu Zhong.In order to avoid the two sticking together, Fu Zhong took a step back and replied: "I'm telling the truth. You taught us to be honest, so I will tell the truth."

They stood in the middle of the room, even if Fu Zhong took a step back, the distance between them was no more than ten centimeters.Ji Yao purposely sticks so close, although it took him a lot of courage, but he has to fix Fu Zhong today!He can't beat him with words, and no one can do it with both hands. Ji Yao stretched out his hand and twisted Fu Zhong's waist. The strong muscles within reach, and the gentle and wild waist curve immediately made Ji Yao dream about.

This screwing really reached the tip of the knife, and Fu Zhong's tense nerves made his body tremble slightly, and Ji Yao really felt this slight change.Ji Yao didn't know if Fu Zhong was afraid or what, he was taken aback by his behavior and also by Fu Zhong's reaction.Fu Zhong raised his eyelashes, his eyes wandered, but he refused to meet Ji Yao's gaze, but the rolling Adam's apple betrayed his thoughts.

"What are you doing?" Fu Zhong asked, "Do you want to measure my waist with your hands?"

"What's so special about your waist? You want me to measure it with my own hands? I just can't understand your arrogance. You think you'll be out of the valley after eating two meals with me. Am I on an equal footing?"

Fu Zhong's tongue was still hurting, and the place where he was bitten was still bleeding.Tasting the faint smell of blood, he tightened his jaw and said, "No, sir, I didn't mean that. I just feel sorry for you. Although what you said is right, I think I'm right this time."

"How can you say that in front of outsiders!" Ji Yao argued, his ears turned the color of pomegranates, and they were so ripe that they would drip juice to attract people to try their fragrance, "You are not ashamed That's all, tell me where to put my face!"

This is the reason for Ji Yao's real annoyance. He is afraid that outsiders will see the intimate relationship between them, and he is also afraid that someone will see through his thoughts at a glance, and it will be difficult for him to stay in the time bureau in the future.He glared at Fu Zhong's face, which made him thoughtful, such a recognizable face, one that could be found at a glance in a sea of ​​people.Ji Yao turned sideways, although he was very angry, but he also expected Fu Zhong to come and coax him.Who doesn't want to hear gentle words from gentle people!

Fu Zhong understood what Ji Yao was struggling with, Ji Yao would not think that he was wrong, and Fu Zhong also felt that he was right.However, if the two of them quarreled, it would be of no benefit to anyone. Fu Zhong felt that he should stop the loss in time: "So you are afraid that outsiders will peek at it? Then I will not say this in front of outsiders in the future."

"Not only can you say these things, but you can't do these things! You are not allowed to touch me without my consent. If you touch me, I will twist your waist and see who can twist it better. If you don't obey me, you can draw your gun. Let's fight at the gunpoint! "

"Isn't it okay for people to be in front of others?"

"Queen? Where did the queen come from?"

Fu Zhong stopped talking, they really had no one behind, and Fu Zhong still had no position to say so.Ji Yao was angry for a while, Fu Zhong poured sweet wine for Ji Yao, and said, "Don't be angry, sir, whoever gets angry is happy. From now on, I just don't say or do anything, I'll listen to you."

Ji Yao glanced at the sweet wine and smelled the fragrance of flowers and fruits. He took the cup and took a sip before lecturing: "Who will allow you to touch my wine? Make your own opinion! Listen to me?"

"I listen to you, sir."

Ji Yao's heart became clearer, he drank the remaining sweet wine, and the sweet taste made him feel happy.Ji Yao turned his head and looked at Fu Zhong's chin, thinking that he had hit this place just now, so he put down his cup and turned his back: "Come with me!"

Fu Zhong followed him to the bathroom, Ji Yao rummaged in the cabinet outside for a while, and took out an ointment and a cotton swab.He brought a can of ice and handed it to Fu Zhong: "Find a piece of ice and put it in your mouth to stop the bleeding from the bite on your tongue."

"How long will it take?"

"Why do you have so many questions? Are you a problem baby?" Ji Yao raised his eyebrows, pressed a piece of ice to Fu Zhong's lips with his hands, and pushed it in for him, "Just melt it."

Seeing that Fu Zhong opened his mouth to bite the ice cube, he hurriedly said, "Don't bite my fingers."

Fu Zhong really didn't bite his finger, Ji Yao retracted his index finger, and put a piece of ice in his mouth, sucking it like candy.Fu Zhong applied ice cubes to the bitten area, and then felt a little numb there, less painful.The slippery ice melted slowly in his mouth, and the cool ice water seeped into his heart.

Ji Yao stuffed Fu Zhong's mobile phone into his pocket, and Fu Zhong was wondering why he took his own mobile phone, so Ji Yao took out a necklace and said, "Put it on for me."

"Okay." Fu Zhong fastened the knot for him like last time, and the gleaming white skin on the back of Ji Yao's neck made him think again.

After Ji Yao finished eating a piece of ice, he guessed that Fu Zhong was almost ready, so he handed him the ointment and a cotton swab: "Apply the ointment to the wound with a cotton swab, then shut up and don't talk, or the medicine will be licked away."

"You know how to take care of people." Fu Zhong laughed, as if the tense atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace, "Actually, it can be done without medicine, it will be fine on its own."

"President ulcers, idiot, you will feel better if you have ulcers on your tongue! This is nothing more than caring for people, it's just a necessary skill for marching and fighting. When you lack vitamins and develop ulcers one after another, you will know what it's like Already." Ji Yao said, and then he was silent for a while, because it reminded him of his experience on the battlefield.After a few seconds, without saying anything, he picked up a glass of ice cubes and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Ji Yao poured out the ice cubes and walked into the outer living room, the pendant on his neck began to flash red light.He unhurriedly tucked the chain into the neckline, and covered up a cashmere coat over the thin long-sleeved shirt.Ji Yao opened the virtual window hidden on the wall, leaned against the window and looked out, only to see a camera facing him outside the window, but it was not facing this direction originally.

He stared at the camera for a while, sucked a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head to light the lighter, and lit the cigarette butt on the bright flame.Ji Yao exhaled a puff of smoke, stared at the shotgun on the table, then took out the phone from his pocket and sent Fu Zhong a message.

—Someone put us under surveillance, there may be bugs in the room.After applying the medicine, go directly to the bedroom and wait for me instead of going outside.