"Chase!"
After avoiding the flying needle, the middle-aged man let out an angry roar and chased after Tang Liu in the direction where he disappeared. The group of men in black also quickly dispersed.
The battle came and went quickly, and it was over before many diners in Chunyue Tower could react.
After eating, Song Yan walked to the SWAT base. As for what happened just now, he didn't take it to heart. This kind of thing was no longer something that the SWAT could intervene in. Naturally, he, the head of the SWAT, would not meddle in other people's business. .
When passing by the entrance of an alley filled with debris, Song Yan paused slightly because he heard a faint groan of pain coming from deep in the alley.
With a thought in his mind, he opened his clairvoyance and looked into the alley, only to find that there was a person in the alley filled with debris.
This man's face was pale, with residual blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to be unconscious.
At the same time, Song Yan also knew this person, because he was Tang Liu.
Everyone thought he had escaped from Mass City, but he just returned to the ancient street and hid. The group of men in black must not have thought of it.
You are smart to play dark under the light, but it can only deceive you for a while. I believe that the man in black will come back to search soon.
With a flash of figure, Song Yan appeared directly in the alley, bending down to pick up the unconscious Tang Liu. Suddenly, Song Yan had a strange look on his face, because he felt that Tang Liu's body was too light. I'm afraid it's only over ninety pounds.
How could a man be so light
Moreover, he also exuded a faint fragrance.
In order to confirm whether he was a boy or a girl, Song Yan's gaze directly penetrated his clothes.
The chest is flat, so it must be a man, because even at the airport, it can't be this flat.
Withdrawing his gaze, Song Yan hugged Tang Liu and disappeared, appearing directly in his residence in Mass City.
As the head of the special police, how could he not have a separate residence, and it was also a good-sized villa.
Unfortunately, the villa is empty and he is the only one living there for the time being.
He put Tang Liu into the guest room, injected a divine light of life into his body, and tapped his sleeping point. After thinking about it, he took out a set of his own clothes and changed his blood-stained clothes. Come down.
Not long after returning to the SWAT base, secretary Xiao Liao came to report that someone from the special department wanted to see him outside.
"Hello, Minister Lu, I am Wu Guang, captain of the ninth division of the Thunder God Brigade. This is my ID!"
The young man in black handed a certificate to Song Yan.
Song Yan took it and looked at it, then returned it to the other party and asked: "Director Wu, what do you want to see me for?"
"Do you know him?"
Wu Guang called up a three-dimensional image, it was Tang Liu.
Song Yan replied unhurriedly: "It's not really an acquaintance. I was eating at Chunyue Tower once, and this man asked me to sit down at the table, and then we chatted for a while."
"What are you talking about?" Wu Guang asked.
"I forgot what we were talking about, but we just chatted a few words. Of course, I also met him today, and I happened to see Director Wu leading people to hunt him down. Is this person a rebel?" Song Yan showed an interested look. .
"Yes, this person is a relatively important figure among the rebels." Wu Guang nodded, but there was doubt in his eyes.
"Do you need help from our special police?" Song Yan asked enthusiastically.
Wu Guang's face turned cold: "That's not necessary."
But in his heart, he secretly disdained what role a group of special police officers could play.
"If necessary, please feel free to ask Director Wu. My group of special police officers are still very happy to help!" Song Yan said with some disappointment.
"I will if necessary! Farewell!"
Wu Guang said impatiently and walked outside.
"Director Wu, I'll see you off!"
"Minister Lu, stay!"
After sending Wu Guang away, Song Yan's expression darkened slightly. He didn't expect that the people from the Thunder God Brigade were so powerful. They even knew about Tang Liu and I setting up a table for dinner together. It seemed that they had many eyes and ears in Mass City.
After get off work in the evening, Song Yan had dinner outside before driving back to his villa.
Just as he stepped into the hall, there was a cold dagger around his neck. His body froze slightly and said with a smile: "Is this how Brother Tang treats your savior?"
"It's you!"
The dagger left Song Yan's neck, and at the same time, Tang Liu also appeared in his sight.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me."
Song Yan smiled and shrugged.
"Did you change my clothes?" Tang Liu suddenly asked.
"I live alone in this villa." Song Yan looked at Tang Liu and said, "Does Brother Tang mind? Don't worry, my orientation is normal!"
He vaguely felt that this Tang Liu was a little weird.
Tang Liu looked a little annoyed, and then asked again: "You also healed my injury."
"Well, I have some knowledge of medical skills." Song Yan said.
"Thank you, Brother Lu!" Tang Liu hugged Song Yan.
"Well, it's okay." Song Yan waved his hand disapprovingly. Suddenly, there was a cooing sound. Song Yan's eyes subconsciously fell on Tang Liu's belly, and then he patted his head: "Look at my memory, forgetfulness." I came back with some food for Brother Tang."
"It's okay, I'm not too hungry." Tang Liu said a little embarrassed.
"Haha, Brother Tang, you don't have to be polite. In fact, I can also cook. In this case, let me make a bowl of noodles for you!" As he spoke, Song Yan walked towards the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Song Yan brought out a bowl of egg noodles from the kitchen and placed it in front of Tang Liu: "Brother Tang, there are no extra ingredients at home, so just make do with it!"
"Thank you!"
Tang Liu said gratefully, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating. His eating movements were very elegant, just like a woman.
After just one bite of noodles, Tang Liu was shocked, because this seemingly ordinary egg noodles was so delicious, it was many times more delicious than the delicacies he had eaten in the palace.
"How is it? Is the noodles I made passable?" Song Yan asked.
"Brother Lu's noodles are so delicious!" Tang Liu praised as he swallowed the noodles in his mouth.
"It's delicious. Eat more. If it's not enough, I'll get you another bowl!" Song Yan said with a smile.
"That's not necessary, one bowl is enough!"
Five minutes later, looking at Tang Liu who drank all the noodle soup, Song Yan asked with a smile: "Brother Tang, do you want more?"
Tang Liu put down the bowl with some embarrassment: "Brother Lu, I'm full."
Suddenly, Tang Liu stood up, clasped his fists towards Song Yan and said, "Brother Lu, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. I will remember your life-saving grace. I will take my leave today!"
"Wait!" Song Yan shouted.
"Brother Lu, do you have any other instructions?" Tang Liu looked at Song Yan.
Song Yan said in a deep voice: "If I am not mistaken, the people from the Thunder God Brigade are still in the city. If you go out now, you will probably be discovered. Therefore, I suggest that you stay here for a few days and wait for the Thunder God Brigade." After people leave, you are leaving!”
"Would this... wouldn't this be inconvenient?" Tang Liu hesitated.
"You and I are both grown men, so what's the inconvenience?" Song Yan said with a smile.
"Then I'll bother Brother Lu!" Tang Liu clasped his fists again.
The author's digression: Mosquitoes read book reviews every day. Thank you all for your support. One more update (to be continued)