“What a damn old thing”
Yunjuan Yunshu, another day passed by in a hurry. For young people who don't appreciate the preciousness of time, every minute and every second passes so slowly, and sometimes they can't wait to jump directly to a specific age in the future , to enjoy the beauty of that time; but those who are in the so-called certain age, but they can't wait to slap themselves when they were young, why waste so much time.
Zhang Yaxi is indeed going against the grain. It turned out that the submissive and obedient personality has been in his heart for too long. Once they burst out, it will have unimaginable tragic consequences. Although there was no war at home last night, this war will come sooner or later, and it must be faced. No matter what the external force is, this time Zhang Yaxi is determined to the end. So I got up early and got up very early, and then sat on the sofa in the living room early to sit on my last mobilization before the war.
But an hour slipped away in a blink of an eye. Seeing that the hour hand on the clock immediately pointed to the position of eight, Zhang Jianzhong slowly walked out of the master bedroom. Normally, he would be stuck at work, and Zhang Yaxi had never seen his father leave the house so late.
"dad..."
As if he didn't hear it, Zhang Jianzhong walked to the door with his head down, and slowly put on his shoes.
"dad!"
"Um?..."
As if belatedly aware, Zhang Jianzhong looked dimly at Zhang Yaxi, who was sitting on the sofa with tense muscles all over his body.
"Today is the last day to volunteer..."
"Watch as you please"
Zhang Jianzhong hunched his back, turned his face and said softly behind him, then turned his head and opened the door and walked out.
"...dad..."
All of a sudden, Zhang Yaxi seemed to have overturned all kinds of feelings in his heart. There was no joy after victory, no relief of achieving the goal, and no breath of relief. The only thing that really exists in my mind is the almost white hair in the back of my father.
Chapter 131. Chapter 12
In the almost completely opaque room, only a small wattage lamp was lit, and a sophisticated and complicated mechanical diagram was spread on the not-so-large table. The processing of each part and sub-component looked particularly It's complicated, and if someone who doesn't know how to look at it, it will undoubtedly be a large sheet of ghostly symbols.
The back figure reflected in the light slowly sat in front of the table, just picked up the magnifying glass on the table, suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door behind him.
Dangdang. . . Dangdang. . .
I saw the back figure not in a hurry, gently took all the tools on the drawing into the small grid on the corner of the table, sealed the lid and pressed hard on the copy of the table, and the whole drawing disappeared silently and instantly. Look at the table with only a kettle and a tray of teacups.
"coming"
The back figure still walked out slowly and calmly, and did not forget to tidy up his cuffs when he reached the door.
"Which one?"
After a sleepless night, Zhang Zichen sat with his hands on his knees on the bed of the detention room all night, without any movement or words, but the violent thoughts in his head were like a huge support, holding the collapsed The world forcibly survived.
Wow. . .
As soon as the iron door of the detention room opened, several armed men stood outside the door, staring at Zhang Zichen inside the room.
"time to go"
Without even giving Zhang Zichen a breather, the two escorts had already stepped forward to help Zhang Zichen walk out.
In fact, restrictions on freedom are sometimes just a simple procedure, and can even be simplified into a signature. In this way, a person who has never seen the light of day can be reborn. Of course, the rebirth in this sense is only temporary. After all, only after accepting the trial can there be a chance to be a new person.
Just like that, a driver, five escorting policemen, and Zhang Zichen were stuffed into a van that didn't have much space at all, and then stumbled out.
As if he hadn't looked at sJz carefully for a long time, Zhang Zichen squinted his red phoenix eyes with his head sideways, and quickly glanced over every passing scene.
How long ago was the last time? It seems to be with Ah Ju, Su Ling, and carefree footsteps. But on his feet, there is only a small shackle that is quite heavy.
There are three sycamore trees with crooked branches, a trash can with peeling paint in the lower right corner, and a traffic light whose display screen is always broken. . . Each of these objects that have been buried in my mind can be like a treasure, but all of these are like a handful of sand, desperately clutched in my hands, and can only pass away faster and faster. . .
Suddenly, darkness enveloped the entire vehicle body. Under the overpass that has not been renovated for a long time, it seems that there are only two red phoenix eyes that are almost narrowed into a line.
squeak. . . squeak. . .
A few sharp screeching brakes tore through the long and narrow tunnel, and the dazzling xenon lights illuminated it like daylight, of course. . . The converging point of all the lights fell on the escort van.
"There is... There is a situation... There is a situation!"
The sudden xenon lights in the darkness almost blinded the eyes of the driver of the escort vehicle. Thanks to the skillful driving skills, otherwise an accident would definitely result.
The two people in the front row of the escort vehicle lost their ability to move in an instant with tears streaming down their faces. This unexpected situation really shocked the four escorts behind. After all, it can still cause accidents in the city escort, in sJz
It can be regarded as the first time in the world.
"Report to the headquarters! Report to the headquarters first!"
But even if the people in the back of the car yelled, there was nothing they could do. The partition railing in front of and behind the car made it impossible for the people behind to reach out, let alone take the walkie-talkie in front.
At this moment, the two people in the front row also temporarily calmed down, but they couldn't see the position of the walkie-talkie at all due to the double shadows and paleness in their eyes. In the panic, the hands of the two fought again, knocking the walkie-talkie on the walkie-talkie stand to the ground.
call. . .
At this critical moment, seven or eight people dismounted from the four black commercial vehicles that blocked the road in front of and behind the escort vehicle.
"You! You!"