Become a Two-dimensional hero

On the afternoon of September 9, in the interrogation room.

"Member Qin Standing Committee, we have found the person you are looking for, and we can arrive at Capital Star tomorrow." Qin Hai's subordinates reported.

Qin Hai said: "Okay, continue to report to me if you have something to do." He was about to hang up the phone, but Qin Tian who was sitting on the sofa suddenly spoke up, and he asked: "Is there any news about Mozart and his uncle Mo Kun?" ?”

Qin Hai glanced at him, stopped the action of hanging up, moved the phone closer to Qin Tian, ​​and the subordinate on the other side of the phone said: "No, General Qin, since General Wen invited him to drink tea on the 7th, the pair The uncle and nephew disappeared together, and Mo Kun's work companions all said that he was on a business trip."

Qin Tian kicked the coffee table in front of him irritably, Qin Hai hung up the phone, sat down opposite Qin Tian, ​​and comforted him: "It's useless to be anxious, if Wen Mu did it, it should be just to restrain you, as long as you If there is still a threat to him, they still have the value of living, so Wen Mu will not easily attack them."

Qin Tian still looked solemn. What Qin Hai said was correct, but that was because he didn't know a key piece of information, Mozart's true identity.Because when it comes to Mozart's true identity, it is inevitable to mention the peregrine falcon 20 years ago and the illusory source, and to convince his father to believe in the existence of the source, Qin Tian knew that he could not do without proof. possible.

So he simply skipped it, but he didn't expect that when he was in prison, something happened to Mozart outside, and not long after he left, Wen Mu took him away.

What will Wen Mu do?Facing this dangerous unknown enemy, Qin Tian put himself in his shoes and thought for a moment. If it was him, he would definitely kill him to avoid future troubles. After all, a general wants to kill a powerless It's not much more difficult than crushing an ant to death.

He only got the news yesterday. At that time, he was anxious to overthrow the guard and rush out, but Qin Hai stopped him, and he realized that it was meaningless to do so, because if Wen Mu really killed him, it would take two days. It's enough, the corpse can be hidden without a trace, what can I do if I go out by myself.And if nothing happened, his reckless escape from prison would only make his side more passive.

So he suppressed the anxiety and panic in his heart and stayed in this room.The major general of the dignified military department can only vent his anger on the coffee table in front of him at this time.

In the evening, Mozart slept for a while again. His mental state is now similar to that of a newborn baby, and he is very lethargic. Although his exhausted body is recovering rapidly due to the effect of drugs, the mental fatigue cannot be relieved by drugs. Basically, I would sleep for a while after waking up, and I had no time to think about running away.

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Mu had already returned. He was sitting behind the office desk next to the sofa, turning on the desk lamp to deal with official business. He did not turn on the headlight on the top of the office. Overhead, too bright a light can wake a sleeping person.

Mo Kun observed Wen Mu's every move with trepidation. He sat on the sofa next to Mozart. This sofa was the furthest away from Wen Mu. He tried his best to keep a distance from Wen Mu.

Mozart looked up at Wen Mu behind him. He didn't move much. Under the dim light in the room, most people would not notice that he was awake.But Wen Mu seemed to have a radar installed, and said calmly without raising his head: "Are you awake?"

Mozart wanted to take a sneak peek at him, but he didn't expect to be discovered so soon, so he simply moved his position openly and squarely facing Wen Mu.Wen Mu's actions in dealing with official duties were very boring. He just read the documents back and forth, and signed a few words from time to time. Mozart yawned boredly after reading it for a while, but just woke up, and he didn't want to continue to sleep again.

Mozart rolled his eyes and began to test Wen Mu's tolerance for him. He proceeded step by step and first made a small request: "I'm thirsty."

Wen Mu: "There is a thermos kettle next to the tea table."

Mozart saw it, and found it was there. He felt the temperature of the water, and it was warm water suitable for drinking. He wondered if Wen Mu put it here.

Mo Kun glared at Mozart, not understanding what was going on in his mind, it was fine if he didn't work hard to reduce the sense of existence, but he even tried to attract the other party's attention in vain.

Mozart's request escalated: "I'm hungry." Although Wen Mu gave him nutritional injections, one injection was enough to supply the nutrients his body needed for two or three days, but he always felt empty if he didn't eat anything in his stomach.

Wen Mu still had the same indifferent expression: "There is food in the lower cabinet of the first bookcase."

Mozart stood up, supported the wall and slowly moved to the bookcase that Wen Mu said, at a speed not much faster than a snail.He opened the door of the cupboard and saw that there was indeed food. It was the kind of fast-food packaged nutritious porridge, which could be eaten after heating. Mozart picked up two packs and went back to the sofa, and gave one pack to his uncle. Mo Kun was almost a little She took it tremblingly, afraid that she would attract Wen Mu's attention.

After two consecutive requests were met, Mozart swelled, and he began to make unreasonable demands: "I want to go out."

Mo Kun immediately shrank back in shock, and secretly wondered if there was something wrong with his nephew's mind?

Wen Mu paused while holding the pen to write, he finally raised his eyelids and looked up at Mozart with a blank expression, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Mozart's heart trembled when he saw him, and he said that he would not make trouble because of himself, he would silence himself if he was annoyed by him!Didn't he commit a terrible death?

Thinking about it, as a prisoner, it's okay to eat or drink, but even want to go out, it's almost unconscious.That is to say, Wen Mu has an inexplicable patience with Mozart. If it were someone else, he might give him a bullet. If he is hungry, he will eat the gun!

In Mozart's terrified brain, Wen Mu lowered his head again and continued to deal with official duties.

Mozart breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped his killing behavior. In fact, he just wanted to test whether Wen Mu's feelings for him were due to his similarity with Rosen, but the test is a test, and it would be more fun to test himself to death. up.

He tore open the packaging of the nutritious porridge, honestly began to heat it up, and prepared to eat.

With a "hiss", the sound of the paper bag being torn was very clear in the silent office. Mozart performed a series of actions such as pouring water and boiling water. Each action made a sound of different sizes. He was not even careful. Unable to hold it steady, the kettle was knocked over, and the metal kettle fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Mo Kun: "..." He couldn't help wondering again whether Mozart had made a mistake. If he wasn't Wen Mu's illegitimate son, how could Wen Mu tolerate him so much?

When he is working, he is most annoyed by people making noises next to him. These noises will interrupt his thoughts and make him very annoying.

Mozart's current behavior is no different from that annoying child who tosses hard and makes noise to interrupt the adults' work when the adults are working.Mo Kun asked himself that he would never be able to bear it, he would bring Mozart over and scold him, and warn him to keep quiet.

But Wen Mu endured it, he was not disturbed by Mozart's noise at all, and he was concentrating on his work.

Mo Kun couldn't help sighing in his heart, leaving aside the truth he just learned, Wen Mu is really impeccable in his work and conduct, or he can be a general.

And the culprit who made this series of noises was unconscious, he even ate the nutritious porridge wheezingly, and finally burped.

After eating and drinking enough, he wants to sleep. Although this kind of life is similar to that of a pig, who makes him a sick man!He lay down with peace of mind.

But Wen Mu said again: "It's not good for the stomach to sleep after eating, go for a walk."

Mozart was startled, and looked back at Wen Mu. He didn't understand what he wanted to do. He cared so much about himself. If he hadn't shot himself and beat him up, he would have been moved. !

He hesitated and did not move. Wen Mu just finished processing a document in his hand. He stood up and put the document on the cabinet, and said while moving: "If you think it is not necessary to maintain a healthy body, I can also send it to you directly." Walk."

Mozart: "...Where are you going?"

Wen Mu glanced at him and added, "Huang Quan."

Mozart: "..." He sat upright again, supported the sofa to stand up, and began to walk around the office.

The next day, September 9, when Mozart woke up, Wen Mu was not there.He found that he was wearing a piece of clothing, not his uncle's, it was probably covered by Wen Mu.

He was tangled in his clothes, this situation is too weird, he and Wen Mu should be sworn enemies, shouldn't they?

He shook his head, throwing out the messy thoughts, his energy recovered faster and faster after waking up yesterday, he dragged his uncle, woke him up, and discussed with him how to escape.

Mo Kun rubbed the corners of his eyes, yawned and said, "Do you think I don't want to escape? I have been researching ways to get out during the four days you were in a coma. Look..." He pointed at the door: "The highest level If you want to break through the safety door, if you can take out a honeycomb missile now, you can try it."

He pointed to the window again: "The hardest glass material is even as hard as metal."

Mozart thought for a while and suggested: "Windows and doors are so hard, what about walls?"

Mo Kun shrugged: "You don't know this base, you don't know this building, the old nest of the military department, what do you think is embedded in the walls of this building, reinforced concrete? Let me tell you, In order to prevent external attacks, the building is made of special steel from top to bottom, and it is almost impossible to demolish it violently."

Mozart: "...Is this all we have to do and sit around and wait for him to destroy the world tomorrow?"

Mo Kun thought for a while, then denied: "That's not the case, we can do something."

Mozart: "For example?"

Mo Kun: "Pray."

Mozart: "..."

On the other side, Wen Mu was preparing today's meeting documents, mainly about the restart of the Sky Tower tomorrow. He came to the meeting room. There should only be Hu Feiwei and Cui Jian here, but now there are some other people standing in the small meeting room. People, look at the clothes like the staff of the military court.

Hu Feiwei and Cui Jian looked at Wen Mu who walked in solemnly.

The court staff also noticed General Wen Mu at the door, stepped forward and said politely and forcefully: "General Wen, someone accused you of being in contact with an extremely dangerous terrorist involved in arms trading and murder, please cooperate with us Under investigation."

Wen Mu scanned all the people present, and he didn't make any act of resistance, but just replied lightly: "Okay."

The author has something to say: It is expected that there will be four or five chapters to finish