Standing at the door of the General Administration's office, Zhao Qingtian took a deep breath, knocked on the door and said loudly, "Report!"

"Come in, and remember to close the door."

"Yes!"

Zhao Qingtian tugged at the police uniform on his body, and after confirming that there was no trace of wrinkle, he opened the door and walked in.

It was ten o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun slanted in from the window, making people unable to open their eyes. Zhao Qingtian glanced at the chief sitting on the sofa, and then turned his gaze to the two people behind the desk. They were dressed in casual clothes, but their bullying aura was still as sharp as a sharp blade. Just sitting there casually gave people a feeling that the sharp sword was about to come out.

"Zhao Qingtian, the captain of the No. [-] Criminal Police Brigade in the urban area?"

"Yes!" Zhao Qingtian said loudly, standing straight with his long legs, his shoulders tensed, and his back straight. Since graduating from the police academy, he has rarely stood in such a formal manner.

But today's scene was even more formal and serious than his police academy graduation ceremony.

"Don't be so nervous, I didn't call you here today for interrogation, but I just want to ask about some things." The person sitting in the middle smiled when he saw Zhao Qingtian's appearance: "We are not from the same department, so we are not from your department." Senior officer, don't be so reserved, just like friends, just chat casually, you sit first."

"Yes!" Having said that, Zhao Qingtian's whole body was still tense, and even the sitting posture was a standard military posture, and the waist bar was not even bent or tilted.

"You..." Zhao Qingtian shook his head helplessly when he saw that he was still looking serious, looked at the people next to him, and asked, "I don't have much to say about other polite things, let's get straight to the point. You brought in that kid who was training in the SWAT team?"

"Report, I brought it in!" Zhao Qingtian answered loudly, then clenched his fists.

He had known for a long time that Shao Yun's sharp blade could not be hidden. After leaving Qingyun Town, it was like a blade out of its sheath, and it was difficult not to notice it.He had already been in the limelight in the previous basketball game. Even the Municipal Sports Bureau approached him, wanting Shao Yun to join the professional team and take part in the game to win glory for the country. It was only because of the severe rejection of the Shao family that he had no choice but to give up.

However, although they left, they never gave up their interest in Shao Yun. As far as he knew, several clubs were already interested in him, and there were so many regular ones, let alone those listed.

The light of Shao Yun's precious sword has gradually emerged. If it is not properly protected, then the road ahead will be bright or dark, rough or smooth.

Zhao Qingtian also thought about it for a long time before he brought Shao Yun into the training team. He already knew that it would not be difficult to attract the attention of the higher authorities with Shao Yun's ability. If there is a good opportunity and good guidance, Shao Yun will surely achieve great things , so I took this opportunity to explore the way first.

If the people above are interested, guide him well, and wait for Shao Yun to mature, then this kid's career in the future is bound to have a limitless future.

It's just that he still underestimated Shao Yun's ability. After seeing each other for two years, Shao Yun is no longer the kid who learned kung fu from him.

Although he did not continue professional training these years, as he got older, Shao Yun's ability to control his body became more and more stable, and his explosive power became stronger and stronger. It can be said that even in his heyday, two All in all, they are no longer Shao Yun's opponent.

Shao Yun like this is already showing his sharpness, and he can't hold back.

However, Zhao Qingtian thought about all kinds of possibilities, but never thought that it would attract the attention of the two people in front of him.Such two people were something he never dared to think about before, they only existed with the characters in the story...

"Shao Yun, 16 years old...is he still in high school?"

"Yes, in City No. [-] Middle School, the rocket class is enrolled."

"Hey, he's still a brilliant student!" The man smiled and continued, "I heard that this kid is your apprentice. How long have you been teaching him?"

"Report, I have taught for less than two years."

"Two years..." Noon said "uh", then turned to look at the people around him, as if he was asking for instructions.

Sensing the eyes of the people next to him, the person who had been looking down at the documents since entering the door suddenly pondered, and asked, "Tell me, what do you mean in your heart? Two years... I see that you are two years old in the documents." If you left Qingyun Town years ago, that means you started teaching him four years ago."

Although this is only half said, the meaning is very clear.

You, Zhao Qingtian, have discovered this seedling a long time ago, and you deliberately hid it, but why do you want him to show his head now? What is the purpose?

Although the man's eyes fell on the information, Zhao Qingtian felt as if he was pulled down and baked in the sun, and he looked up at him inadvertently, which was enough to make all his thoughts invisible.

"I..." Zhao Qingtian swallowed, feeling his throat go soft: "I just think that maybe he needs an ordinary childhood more."

"Childhood?" Ye Fang raised his head, looked straight at Zhao Qingtian, and asked unhurriedly: "So, now you don't hide, you can't hide anymore? Why don't you let him show his sharpness?"

"Yes……"

Zhao Qingtian felt as if he was being pushed on top of himself as a prey. That person, with eagle-like sharp eyes, seemed to be able to see everything!

After hearing what he said, Ye Fang didn't continue to ask questions, but glanced at his clenched hands, and then showed a shallow smile: "Generally, those who are so afraid of me are those who have done something wrong. Are you ?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingtian stood up suddenly, straightened his back, looked directly at the person in front of him, and replied vigorously: "Report, no!"

Yefang suddenly laughed, shook his head and turned away.

Seeing that things were almost the same, it was time for the director who had been watching the play to speak, he stood up and walked in front of Zhao Qingtian and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhao, young people, you should be more energetic, don't be timid." , we are all old, and we still have to rely on you in the future. All right, you go back first, and I will call you again when there is something to do."

"Yes!" Zhao Qingtian replied loudly, but just turned around and stopped: "Director, Shao Yun..."

"Don't worry!" The voice of the person with his back turned was not high, but it made people extremely trustworthy. He said slowly: "We cherish talents more than you."

With a solemn expression, Zhao Qingtian raised his hand in a standard salute, and then strode out of the room.

After the sound of footsteps had gone away, the man turned around and restrained his terrifying aura a little.

Earlier, Zhao Qingtian was shocked by the man's aura and coercion, so he didn't dare to look carefully. If he looked again at this time, he would definitely find that the corners of the eyebrows and eyes of this man were indescribably familiar.

Although the traces of the years have climbed to the corners of the eyes, the aura of the whole person is as relaxed and upright, which makes people want to look up.

Staring at the information on the desktop for a few more seconds, Ye Fang turned his head to look in the director's direction and asked, "Old Xu, how is the investigation going?"

Old Xu replied with a serious expression: "I have already obtained all the information of Shen in the whole city, and I will investigate one by one in the future. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to find out."

"I hope..." Ye Fang looked up at the distant place in the sky, sighed and murmured softly: "If he is still alive, then his child is also this old..."

Before Shao Yun knew it, his life had undergone tremendous changes.

However, at this moment, Shao Yun, who knew nothing, was more concerned about—his training was over and he had to go home, but he still hadn't figured out how to go back and face Wen Yanzhe!

After dawdling in packing his luggage, Shao Yun twisted a small backpack and walked home from the training ground on foot.

The distance from the training ground to No. 4 Middle School is definitely not close, but Shao Yun was able to walk back without panting all the way for [-] kilometers.Along the way, his thoughts were frighteningly chaotic, his whole head was buzzing, and he couldn't find a clue at all.

How to do……

Is it time to apologize directly?

Or just pretend nothing happened?

Or say it?

Shao Yun stood at the door, hesitating for a long time without daring to take a step forward, as if behind that door was the trial ground, heaven and hell for a moment, all in Wen Yanzhe's thought.

However, he couldn't allow him to think about it any longer. Just as he was holding the key tightly and was about to insert it, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Shao Yun raised his head and saw Wen Yanzhe who was slightly wrinkled and not looking at him. He lost his mind for a moment. He didn't care about heaven or hell. He just wanted to rush over and hug him in his arms. Breathe in the sweet and familiar smell on your body.

Only a few days after he left, he suddenly found that his longing flooded him like a tide in an instant. He struggled inside, but he had no power to fight back. He could only follow the waves and drift with the current.

It's over Shao Yun, you're over...

You can't escape!

Wen Yanzhe stood at the door, looked at Shao Yun who was carrying a small bag with an excited face as if he was about to cry, raised his chin and said, "Why are you standing there, do you want to come in?"

"Yes!" Shao Yun replied loudly, then strode in, holding the luggage bag tightly in his hand, he was trying his best to control the urge to hug someone in his arms.

Wen Yanzhe walked a few steps, turned his head to look at Shao Yun, who was looking at him with hot eyes, but very tangled between his single brows, paused for a moment and then asked: "Shao Yun, do you have anything to say to me?" explain?"

"I..." The moment Shao Yun heard the question, he had an urge to analyze his mind, but it was only for a moment, and the tingling pain in his hand reminded him that if he said it, what might be lost.

Taking a deep breath, Shao Yun smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask, did you want to go out just now?"

"Well, I'm going to go home, do you want to come together?" Wen Yanzhe frowned, with a visible sense of fatigue between his brows.

"Oh..." Shao Yun smiled softly and said, "Let's go together, I'll get the things, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Shao Yun picked up Wen Yanzhe's small bag on the ground, carried it together with his own, then opened the door and strode out.

Staring at Shao Yun's slightly stiff back for a while, Wen Yanzhe always felt that Shao Yun was weird.

However, the huge data comparison in the past two days has consumed a lot of his energy. At this time, he has no energy to distract and care about Shao Yun's abnormality.

Forget it, he is such an old man, he always has his own little thoughts, he is willing to talk about it, now he has more important things to do.

Looking down at the "supercomputer" in his hand, Wen Yanzhe was full of melancholy.

I hope things are not as bad as I thought this time...

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