Wolves are reborn

"Wolves Are Born Again" Author: Ye Xinming

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He was blown back to the past by his stepmother and was reborn in an unknown man.

While working hard to start a business, he cultivated feelings with the Zhengtai version of his previous life father, uncle, and uncle.

Unexpectedly, in the end, all the wolves were raised, and they all set their eyes on his body.

Content tags: Soul Transformation, Farming Text, Portable Space

1. Real or fantasy...

The wind is sunny and the music is flying.

In front of the majestic yellow building, guards of honor, guards, government officials, and flower presenters stood neatly and orderly...

Three black cars drove slowly to the front of the building and stopped.

The doors opened one after another, and several capable guards in black suits got out of the car.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and a suit and leather shoes got out of the car under the protection of high-alert guards, and warmly shook hands with the government officials who came forward to greet him.

In the scope of the sniper rifle, the head of the middle-aged man appeared and disappeared in the crowd, unable to aim and shoot.

He bent down to receive the flowers from the girl, and when he straightened up to speak, he just exposed his upper body.

The sniper immediately seized this opportunity and decisively pulled the trigger.

The bullet accurately shot into the heart of the middle-aged man, causing chaos at the scene.

A group of guards drew their pistols and ran towards the position of the sniper.

The sniper quickly disassembled the rifle, picked up the suitcase and quickly left the sniping site.

He didn't use the elevator, but sprinted down the stairs.

When he reached the 4th floor, he heard chaotic footsteps from below, and immediately turned and walked towards the exit of the stairs.

He took out a rectangular black box from his pocket and fixed it on the window sill, grabbed the handle on it with one hand, held the suitcase tightly with the other, and jumped off the building.

When he landed, he held the box and rolled twice in order to relieve the momentum.

After getting up, he ran all the way, jumping over the bushes like a deft deer, getting into the small woods, and finding the motorcycle hidden inside.

He strapped on his suitcase, put on his helmet, stepped on his motorcycle and started it, and rushed out of the woods like a wild bison.

The siren sounded sharply, and several police motorcycles rushed onto the road, chasing the sniper.

During the pursuit, the police sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle fired continuously, but the snipers nimbly avoided it.

The sniper galloped to a secluded pier, stopped, and untied the suitcase from the back seat.

Just as he jumped off the speedboat with his suitcase, the policemen who caught up raised their guns and shot.

While burying his head and shrunk to avoid it, he swiftly launched the speedboat, and rushed away from the pier like an arrow, drawing a white wave pattern on the blue sea.

There was the sound of a huge propeller spinning, and the sniper looked up into the air, only to see a helicopter chasing him.

He immediately changed the speedboat to automatic driving, opened a box at hand, and quickly put on the diving equipment.

Rows of bullets came like a torrential rain, and the snipers quickly crouched on the deck to avoid it.

He operated the speedboat to change the direction of travel, grabbed the gap in the helicopter to adjust the shooting direction, turned over and fell into the water with the oxygen tank on his back.

swoosh...swish...swish...

A string of rockets flew towards the speedboat with a howling sound, causing a violent explosion.

In an instant, the surface of the sea the size of a football field was enveloped in a sea of ​​flames.

The sniper was dazed by the huge waves from the explosion, and his body was hit by multiple explosion fragments.

He didn't care about dealing with the bleeding wound, but quickly dived towards the open sea.

After he swam to the scheduled docking point, he sent a signal to the fishing boat responsible for responding.

However, what greeted him was not the life buoy, but the black muzzle and endless bullets.

He quickly dived into the dark water with his severely injured and exhausted body, and fled with all his anger.

Strength, along with the blood from the wound, quickly drained away.

The sniper's breathing became more and more rapid, and his mind became more and more drowsy.

He knew very well that he was at the end of his strength and had to flee from the sea immediately and find a safe place to hide and recuperate.

He floated to the surface of the sea and measured the distance to the distant coast by the hazy moonlight.

After that, he took off his diving equipment in the sea, packed it and sank it to the bottom of the sea.

He swam to the beach with all his might, and found a cave among the reefs facing the waves.

He fell down in the cave exhausted, holding the sharp dagger he carried with him, planning to take a short rest.

However, sleepiness was like a huge black net, dragging him mercilessly into the abyss.

Zheng Jiajun felt that he had a thrilling, sad and hopeless dream.

In his dream, he turned himself into the protagonist of a hot gunfight movie, successfully sniping and killing political leaders, escaped in a thrilling escape under layers of blocking, but was betrayed by his companions, and had to flee in desperation with blast wounds and gunshot wounds all over his body.

However, this dream was too realistic.

After he woke up, he actually felt pain like being cut by a knife all over his body, as if he was really seriously injured.

And his heart, as if a boulder was falling, was so heavy that he could hardly beat.

The door opened with a "squeak", and a woman with a weathered face walked into the room.

She reached out and touched Zheng Jiajun's forehead, and said in Mandarin with an accent: "You are finally awake. I am really afraid that my medical skills will not be good enough to delay you. Your injury is unusual, and I dare not send you to the hospital. I’m afraid I’ll bring you trouble. You don’t have to worry about me. I won’t inquire about your origins, nor will I reveal your traces. This is my bamboo house in the mountains, some distance away from the village, and no one usually comes here. Heal your wounds with peace of mind, and you can leave when you are better.

"My name is Zhou Junyu, you can call me Sister Yu. I have a 12-year-old son named Yang Tiancheng. I usually call him Chengzi. He is very sensible. When he found you in the cave by the sea, he sneaked back to the village and told me. We moved you here together. He won't go back to the village and talk about you, please rest assured."

Zheng Jiajun was stimulated by the words "Yang Tiancheng". He couldn't help but think of Yang Tiancheng, the biological father who forced his mother Yu Yonglan to have an abortion and ruthlessly abandoned them. The scene of the blood relationship between the two.

Zheng Jiajun was kidnapped by Xue Mingzhu, the so-called stepmother, and his whole body was bound into a rice dumpling with wide tape, and his mouth was sealed with wide tape.

He was also held to the head by her with a gun in order to demand 10 billion from Yang Tiancheng who had received the blackmail call.

Yang Tiancheng firmly denies the father-son relationship between the two, insisting that Zheng Jiajun is the illegitimate son of his uncle Yu Yongping.

He comforted Xue Mingzhu, who was in a manic mood, and made her jealous of Yu Yongping.

After successfully defrauding Xue Mingzhu's trust, he took advantage of her letting down her vigilance and suddenly grabbed a gun and shot her.

Immediately afterwards, a violent explosion occurred...

Zheng Jiajun carefully recalled the previous events and thought that Xue Mingzhu planted a bomb on his body.

However, he was too flustered at the time, and was full of anger at Yang Tiancheng who repeatedly denied the relationship between the two and Yang Tiancheng who dared to discredit his uncle, so he didn't notice this dangerous factor at all.

That femme-hearted woman would secretly keep such a hand, and die together before she died, which is also in line with her character.

However, God failed to fulfill her wish, and he was still alive.

So, what about Yang Tiancheng?

Zheng Jiajun waved his thoughts away in his mind, not wanting to think too much about Yang Tiancheng.

He licked his chapped lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sister Yu, where is this?"

"Wu Island."

After Zhou Junyu finished answering, seeing Zheng Jiajun's confused face, he continued to add answers.

"Fangchenggang...Guangxi..."

It's actually on the southwestern coast of Guangxi Province!

It is at least 2500 kilometers from Jijing to here.

That woman tied him so far away, how frustrating!

"Sister Yu, can you make a long-distance call for me?" Zheng Jiajun said, "When my uncle comes over, he will pay you all the medical expenses, phone bills, etc."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Junyu waved his hands again and again, explaining, "The herbs I use are all collected in the mountains, which are worthless. There is no phone in the village, so I have to go to the post office in the town to make long distance calls."

"sorry to bother you."

Zheng Jiajun gratefully reported his uncle Yu Yongping's cell phone number and home phone number.

"You call this mobile number first, and if you can't get through, call home. My grandma and grandpa are basically at home. You tell them where I am, and they will send someone over soon."

Zhou Junyu wrote down the phone number and name with a pencil, and checked it with Zheng Jiajun twice before carefully putting away the note.

She called Yang Tiancheng to take care of Zheng Jiajun, put on her straw hat and hurried out.

Yang Tiancheng had short hair, bare upper body and feet, and only wore a pair of white washed trousers. His whole body was as black as a loach.

A pair of big eyes are black and white, and they look sharp against the backdrop of two thick eyebrows.

He was quick, taciturn, and looked like a steady little grown-up.

Only the curiosity that cannot be concealed in his eyes reveals his innocence.

Zheng Jiajun was served by Yang Tiancheng, drank water and wild vegetable porridge, and lay back on the bed to rest.

Seeing Yang Tiancheng squatting on the ground next to the bed, writing English letters over and over again in a small sand table with fish bones, he asked gently: "Xiao Chengzi, my brother will test you, how do you say fish in English?" ?”

"Fish."

Yang Tiancheng reported the words and wrote down the four lowercase letters f, i, s, and h in the sand table.

"Where's the shark?" Zheng Jiajun asked.

"Shark."

Yang Tiancheng wrote this word in the sand table.

"Where's the whale?" Zheng Jiajun asked again.

"Whale."

Yang Tiancheng spelled the word again.

"It's so smart!" Zheng Jiajun gave a thumbs up and praised.

Yang Tiancheng laughed happily, revealing that he was missing two