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Wen Ying stayed alone on Xiaoshan Mountain until early in the morning. The next morning, he came down from the mountain alone, went to the forest ranger's lounge and asked them to borrow a set of toiletries.

After a brief tidying up and after they tried their best to stay in the hut for breakfast, Wen Ying was just about to drive back to the city. On the way, he thought about how to communicate with Jiang Shanglu in detail after meeting later, but before leaving He received a call from his subordinate Chen Xiaoguang first.

Chen Xiaoguang's voice on the phone was not quite right, and just by hearing this tone, he knew that something bad must have come to him, and Wen Ying, who had learned the ins and outs, confirmed for a while that it was indeed a few big leaders who came down temporarily from the headquarters, and notified After he immediately went over to talk, he was silent for a moment and then nodded to answer.

"I see, tell them I'll be there right away, this matter has nothing to do with you."

After explaining this, Wen Ying slowly walked out of the hut and took out the midge eggs that he and Wang Zhimo had sampled separately from the back seat of his car last night. After carefully checking the package, he walked back inside, and then He made such a request to these two forest rangers who had been honest for many years and didn't even go to the city very often.

"I'll put this thing here for the time being. Keep it safe for me first. I'll come and pick it up later."

"Okay, okay, absolutely no problem, we will help you keep it safe, Master Wen."

The two middle-aged men took the strange package and hurriedly made a serious promise to the young man in front of them. Wen Ying nodded slowly after hearing the words, thanked them and said goodbye to them without saying anything, and drove out of the car The outer range of Xiaoshan was restricted.

After entering the urban area of ​​City Y, he didn't go in the direction of his own branch. Instead, he wandered around for almost an hour to the place where he would be asked to go every time he was interviewed by the headquarters.

As soon as he entered this small building hidden behind a dilapidated building with lead gray walls in the downtown area, Wen Ying raised his hand and entered his identity information in front of the gate that could hardly be found by anyone, and sat down again. After getting out of the elevator on the fifth floor, I walked slowly to an independent meeting room that looked like an ovary.

"Major Wen, thank you for coming here today, please hand over all the communication equipment on your body first, thank you."

The slender and graceful female receptionist stood at the door and extended her hand politely to him. Wen Ying cooperatively took out the mobile phone in her pocket and handed it to her politely. Regular conversations similar to military political censorship have become commonplace.

After he walked in, as expected, except for one seat reserved for him alone in the middle of the meeting room, the four people in the upper seat had all come over, and seeing him walking in slowly, one of them looked in his early forties with majestic eyes The middle-aged man in military uniform raised his head slightly, glanced at him indifferently, then lowered his head again without saying a word.

"Major Wen, please sit down."

An old man who is also in the middle of the upper seat is not wearing a military uniform, but his temples are grizzled, and he looks quite old in his old-fashioned clothes. He pushed up the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and this pair smelled The old man who looked inexplicably kind-hearted lowered his head and said slowly,

"I was in a hurry to find you here today, because I wanted to confirm something with you... Major Wen, where were you last night?"

This question was inexplicably weird, Wen Ying's calm face didn't show any obvious changes in expression, but the other people present all obviously started to stare at him collectively with scrutiny and indifference.

"I went to Xiaoshan to pay homage to my mother. I stayed until early this morning before going down the mountain. The forest rangers at the foot of the mountain all know me, and there are surveillance videos of vehicles nearby to prove it for me."

Answering like this without changing his face, Wen Ying was not surprised at the current situation of being investigated by the headquarters in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, the old man who asked him also frowned and nodded. After a long time, he met Wen Ying face to face, but he never spoke to him. The man in military uniform said in a cold voice,

"We will check the situation you said again. I asked you just now not because of anything else, but because there is a problem with a certain accident residue site that has been strictly controlled by the headquarters. An idiot broke in in the middle of the night and Maliciously sabotaged the scene... In view of your stupid positive attitude towards the green worm disaster four years ago, the headquarters specially asked you to come and talk, lest you go astray on the spur of the moment, of course you The suspicion on you is still the biggest, you have to go back and review and reflect on yourself..."

When the middle-aged man said this, his tone was very strange. It didn't sound like a superior was educating his subordinates, but rather like an old man teaching his son.

And Wen Ying, who was stunned like a piece of wood, listened to him expressionlessly, but ignored him for a long time, until the middle-aged man who was completely ignored by him twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment and just thought Hei lowered his face and scolded him, but the old man who had been sitting in the middle coughed heavily on purpose and broke the awkward silence on his own initiative.

"I said Admiral Wen, since he has already given his reasonable explanation on this matter, let's stop being so aggressive. Major Wen personally participated in the green worm disaster incident four years ago, and he died at a young age. With military merits, even after retiring from the army, you have never given up on investigating the cause of the death of your comrades-in-arms that day, how come you say it is stupid now..."

What the old man said was quite tricky, and the way he looked at his defense made it clear that he would not give face to that dark-faced Admiral Wen, and before he was so choked up by him that he couldn't even speak out, Admiral Wen again After continuing to say something, the little old man looked down at the watch in his hand and said casually,

"Yo, it's all over now, otherwise, everyone has other things to do anyway, or we'll be here first today, it's just a routine conversation, why are you making it so serious... The other news Major, can you leave me alone for a while longer?"

After saying this, the old man whose status was obviously higher than all the people present stood up slowly. Admiral Wen, who died, walked away quickly with the other two leaders who got up and left without looking back.

But before he could say hello to his direct leader, the old man who was acting very serious just now rolled his eyes at Wen Tianming's back and then turned his head to look at him like an old man. The urchin laughed.

"Little Wood, was your Grandpa Liu handsome just now?"

"……………………"

This kind of tone is obviously the old man Liu Changqing that Wen Ying has been very familiar with since he was a child, but because it was a formal workplace just now, the two of them couldn't say hello immediately.

And Liu Changqing, who has been taking care of Wen Ying more or less at the headquarters all the time, but because both of them are very busy, can't see each other often, looked up and down Wen Ying, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and then suddenly said,

"...Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to ask you just because I was so engrossed in that bastard just now...Speaking of it, little wood, I heard that you have started to sprout recently, right?"

Hearing Liu Changqing in front of him asking himself so clearly and with great concern, Wen Ying also raised his head and glanced at him unconsciously, but whether he was four years old, 14 years old or 24 years old, he was ashamed to trick him into a rural vegetable field when he was young The old man who went to bury himself was a bit overwhelmed, but elders are elders after all, so it took him a long time to nod with complicated eyes.

Wen Ying: "En."

Liu Changqing: "Oh, what does this kindness mean? You little piece of wood, why do you still dislike talking to people so much? It's different from Ah Hong, that lively little girl, and Xiao Ao, that annoying old fellow." ...But since they have sprouted, they have finally grown up, and the next step is to quickly find someone to marry and then try to give birth to a litter of lively little wood..."

Wen Ying: "……………………"

Old man Liu's pictorial description made Wen Ying silent for some reason, and in the next second, a picture of a red flower and black stamen blooming on a stupid little wooden post unconsciously appeared in his mind. Xiao Hua, she also rushed over to control her father in a childish voice...

A few seconds later, Wen Ying, who suddenly realized that he seemed to be thinking about something strange, lowered his head strangely. After a long time, this usually serious young man frowned and said angrily,

"...What else do you have to do after you leave me? I have something to do later."

Realizing that he was going to annoy the honest boy in front of him, old man Liu quickly coughed and smiled and put it away, but when he restrained his old and unscrupulous appearance, he took the special that he had prepared long ago. When the materials were taken out and slowly handed over to Wen Ying, Wen Ying took it and looked down, first his eyes changed, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the old man in front of him.

"Leave you alone, of course I want to give you a more important matter... Although the reason you just gave sounds very credible, only you know what you have been chasing all this time... ...you want to figure out more than anyone what the cause of the midge infestation is..."

"You are full of sense of justice and sense of responsibility. You have witnessed the death of countless comrades-in-arms, so even though the headquarters has given up on the investigation, you are still very persistent in investigating the midge incident. Other people's troubles, and you have avoided your subordinates to investigate this matter alone... You have never given up from the beginning to the end, you are still investigating the middling midge plague, right, Wen Ying?"

This seems to have insight into all Wen Ying's inner thoughts. It sounds a bit chilly, but in fact, from the very beginning, Wen Ying never expected his behavior to be hidden from everyone, so he just maintained a calm expression. Looking at himself, the old man who is both an elder and a leader replied lightly,

"I never denied that I was looking into this matter."

"Yeah, you don't deny or admit it, you're really smart, that bastard Wen Tianming always calls you stupid, it's really a joke... Sigh, I also blamed me for being sloppy and thinking of putting you by my own father's side Education is always better than me being a bad old man, and it ended up killing you like this..."

Mr. Liu couldn't help but feel remorse in a low voice, which made Wenying not know what to say to comfort him for a while, but in fact, in the bottom of his heart, he never blamed these sincere people for what he had experienced in the past. Someone who wants to treat him well.

Seeing Wen Ying's silent and dull look, Mr. Liu didn't want to continue to sigh meaninglessly anymore, so he cleared up his complicated mood a little bit, then pointed to the thick document in his hand and said,

"The information that was sent to the headquarters last night, I brought it to you immediately today. In the past, I deliberately did not support you in this regard. It was because I felt that you have not really entered the growth period until now. When facing danger It will inevitably make me worry about your safety, but now that you have the ability to protect yourself, then no matter how you want to investigate this matter in depth, I will be behind you..."

"In addition, the plane rushing to the scene of the insect disaster in Qingming City is already waiting in the eastern suburbs. It will take off in half an hour. Except for the communication tools, pack up the other things you need to bring, and we will leave immediately."

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The time went back to late last night, when Jiang Shanglu, who brought Jiang Shuhua, who was fainted by him, back to the city and sent him to the hospital with Miss Chen, returned to his home in Liufangshan, it was almost eleven o'clock in time.

He always pays attention to his appearance, and there are obvious traces of embarrassment on his cheeks, and he is also a little hard to calm down mentally due to excessive overdrawing and abuse of violence, but if it is only because of his nephew Jiang Shuhua, he may not be so emotionally out of control at the moment .

And thinking about what happened after sending Jiang Shuhua to the hospital just now, the pale Jiang Shanglu closed his eyes and twitched his mouth thoughtfully.

After receiving the anonymous kidnapper message from Ms. Chen, the furious Jiang Shanglu guessed who was behind the scenes, so before he took the cash and went to the suburbs alone, he had already ordered his subordinates to go to the suburbs. He found out that Director Lin who was still completely immersed in drunkenness, tied him up and brought him in front of him.

It's ridiculous that Mr. Lin, who was drunk and hugging the karaoke lady, was happy one second and was waiting for the kidnappers to bring him good news. The next second, he was knocked out with two sticks and tied up. In front of Jiang Shanglu who rushed back.

And when he came out of Jiang Shuhua's ward, he turned around and saw this Lin Dong who was tied up and thrown on the mortuary bed in the mortuary of this hospital. Jiang Shanglu, whose face was as terrifying as a ghost at night, first walked slowly. In front of the trembling middle-aged man, he smiled terribly at him against the pale background behind him.

"What did I tell you last time? Why can't you understand what I said?"

"Jiang...Mr. Jiang...forgive...forgive...let me go...I really don't dare anymore...don't dare again...give me another chance..."

The middle-aged man with an ugly face was crying with snot and tears, and the appearance of being frightened to a mental breakdown in a drunk state seemed to really regret his stupid behavior.

It's a pity that Jiang Shanglu, who had really touched his bottom line tonight, really didn't want to hear his meaningless confession, so he just carefully looked at the exposed skin of the middle-aged man with gloomy and cold eyes. With the corner of his mouth pensive, he said,

"It's useless. If I just let you go today, you will forget all about it when you get out of this place. But now I only have Shu Hua as a relative. If one day he really lets you get away with it, then what's the matter?" What should I do? Shu Hua has been following me since I was four or five years old and called me Second Uncle. What a wonderful child, but as an uncle, I can’t help him too much. Do you think I should angry……"

With such nervous words in his mouth, Jiang Shanglu had lowered his head and slowly took the scalpel on the shelf next to him in his hand. He was originally the kind of person whose mental state was extremely unstable, and his thin and pale hands With the crazy look holding the Sen Leng blade, no one will doubt whether he can kill people or not, and whether he knows how to kill people.

And Lin Dong, who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, trembled and cried even more when he felt the cold knife point fall on his neck. He smelled a very strong scent of flowers in a trance. , but this taste that should make people intoxicated can only make people think of boundless hell.

However, Jiang Shanglu, a lunatic who has been imprisoned for more than ten years but has not been cured at all, is still like this and does not intend to let him go, and keeps saying some extremely bloody and cruel words in his ear coldly.

"I'll use this knife to peel off your skin later, from head to toe, a complete piece of human skin, but tell me, should I start the knife from your back or from your throat Let's start? These two places are the softest, I won't be able to cut them open after poking them in, and then I can go down your flesh and blood vessels little by little, down..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The horrible description that ordinary people can't bear finally broke down and shouted. Lin Dong, who was lying on the mortuary bed after the intense mental stimulation, immediately rolled his eyes and dizzy with a burst of crying after urinary incontinence. past.

Seeing this, he only moved away from the disgusting dying guy a little bit, Jiang Shanglu, whose expression was unclear, stared silently at the guy who was no different from a corpse, but still breathing. Because the series of events tonight had a hint of killing intent that was faint but almost immediately aware of him.

Just like what he said just now, he really cares about Jiang Shuhua, a relative.

So on the premise that he resented his parents and elder brother very much, he didn't do anything to the simple and kind-hearted Jiang Shuhua.

He likes simple people, because in this way he doesn't have to spend too much time on guard all the time, which will make him very tired.

Jiang Shuhua is his relative, and Wen Ying is his selfishness. Apart from that, he really doesn't have high demands on everything, so when he sees someone casually destroying the normal life he has carefully protected and worked so hard to create...

He was really angry, and really wanted to kill someone.

Obviously, for a monster like him, no one will notice even if he kills a random person. It's just a little bit of neurotoxin, completely ignorant.

However, killing is addictive.

This is a very attractive and fragile boundary line for Jiang Shanglu. In the past ten years, he has not broken it even when his body and spirit are too much. On the contrary, he has always been calm and restrained, even if it is countless times. When he loses control of his mind, he never takes the initiative to hurt those around him.

Obviously he is not kind, on the contrary, he is often a bit cruel and selfish.

But because he has his own principles and bottom line, even now that his spirit is extremely unstable, he still controls himself when facing such a person who makes him so disgusted and hated that he really wants to kill him.

Even though he still couldn't control the terrible and dark emotions in his heart after returning home, at least now he finally couldn't see the guy who was so obtrusive that he wanted to kill him, and he couldn't get the knife.

And thinking like this, she was sitting silently on the sofa, thinking blankly, if she sang a cheerful song loudly to calm her emotions, would Sister Liu, who was already asleep, think she was crazy? Jiang Shanglu suddenly heard the phone ring beside him.

A very familiar phone number was displayed on the landline, and Jiang Shanglu even remembered every number clearly.

Obviously, just a few seconds ago, he was still thinking about many things that were scary and horrifying to ordinary people, but when he saw this familiar number, he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly became a little happy.

This kind of mood is a bit like the mood after a flower is soaked in water and then suddenly shines on the sun. It is very relaxed and very comfortable.

Sunshine, dew, and smell.

Really happy, really happy.

"...Why are you calling me at this time?"

He managed to stabilize his inner emotions, but he still couldn't help laughing when he picked up the phone. Uncle Jiang, who was resting lazily on the sofa by himself, became happier for a while. Jiang Shanglu who smelled bad because he was unhappy turned into a Jiang Shanglu who smelled good because he was happy.

But Wen Ying at the other end didn't seem to notice his unusually happy mood, and after a while of silence, the young man suddenly asked him a strange question.

"What were you doing at home just now?"

"Me? I've been reading a book, a book I like very much recently."

Without even thinking about it, he opened his eyes and began to talk nonsense. Jiang Shanglu, who was still thinking about some terrible things by himself just now, listened carefully to Wen Ying's voice, and at the same time came up with a cunning idea in his heart.

And slowly bent down and took out a book from under the coffee table in front of him that he had been reading for the past few days. He raised his hand and rubbed the pages with his fingers to make a subtle sound, and deliberately induced Wen Ying on the other end to ask The question he wanted him to ask.

"Then let me read you a paragraph."

"kindness."

The innocent and deceitful young man didn't realize the real intention in his heart at all. Uncle Jiang, who had a bad stomach, felt a little inexplicably laughing when he heard the words, but he still gently put the book he had already mastered by heart in his pocket. On his knees, he began to speak emotionally and presumptuously to his lovely and young Wen Ying those love words hidden in his heart that were almost unbearable.

And when these beautiful words finally came to an end, Jiang Shanglu, with unreasonable and gentle eyes, finally said what he had always wanted to say to Wen Ying in the hazy atmosphere where only the faint breathing could be heard in the silence.

"I love you like I love my life... This is the name of this book, Wen Ying, do you like it?"

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【No matter how scary the beast is, there will be flowers he is obsessed with. 】

[When he bows his head and sniffs your fragrance, the flower he loves, please don't be afraid. 】

【Because even if he hurts himself, he doesn't want to scare you. 】

【He loves you like he loves his life. 】