After Xiao Jingfeng said this, Xiao Zhenyun did not continue to wear the mask - he turned around and ran without saying a word. Vice Chairman Xiao, who had been disabled for so many years, had never been so light as a swallow, and he was as agile as a swimming dragon, and disappeared quickly in the kitchen. Xiao Nian cooperated with him and stood behind him, tacitly blocking Xiao Jingfeng with his body, and innocently pretended to be stupid and said, "Uncle, why are you here?"
"Get out of the way." Xiao Jingfeng picked up Xiao Nian, who had no power to fight back, and took him to the side like a chicken. As his name suggests, he was like a gust of wind. Xiao Zhenyun had just taken less than half a step out of the kitchen door when his uncle grabbed the back of his collar and took him back to the boiler room in the next second.
"Explain it to me," Xiao Jingfeng wiped the black dust off his cheekbones with the back of his hand, "You..."
"Yes, explain it." Xiao Zhenyun pointed at Xiao Jingfeng's black hair and turned to look at Li Jialiang, "Where is his hair brown... and where is it pulled?"
Innocent and kind-hearted Li Jialiang blinked in the corner: "I didn't say he was the one you were looking for..."
"Don't bully the bride. I sensed your spiritual power and asked her to bring you to see me." Xiao Jingfeng held Xiao Zhenyun's shoulders and forced him to look directly at him. "Where have you been fooling around all these years? Why are you here? And you brought Nian Nian with you, fooling around..."
“… This is a long story, and it’s hard to explain it in a short time.” Xiao Zhenyun silently gave Xiao Nian a look. The latter’s emotions were basically stable, but his eyes were distracted. He was probably so disheartened that his mind was empty.
Perhaps he will have to spend the rest of his life pondering a serious question: Why would a union chairman be sitting in the kitchen firing up the boiler for others
"Then wait until this town is over and come back with me and explain everything to me word by word without missing a single detail." Xiao Jingfeng said coldly, then his tone became gentle again. He lowered his hand and patted Xiao Zhenyun's thigh: "You looked quite agile when you ran away just now. Prosthetic limbs?"
In front of Xiao Jingfeng, Xiao Zhenyun was like a new recruit being trained by an instructor, and he obediently replied, "Yes."
"It seems like you've been living a comfortable life these years. Were you kidnapped, brainwashed, forced to do hard labor and sell your organs?" Xiao Jingfeng raised his eyes and smiled at him, "You took the initiative to hide, right? I felt something was wrong back then, including your disappearance and Si Di's reaction. Everything was inconsistent."
Xiao Zhenyun hadn't finished making up his lie yet, so he just smiled and changed the subject: "Uncle, let's talk about the situation in the town first. Nian Nian said that you lost contact as soon as you entered the town. It has been more than ten days. What happened?"
If Si Di's experience these days is a typical "capsizing in the ditch", then Xiao Jingfeng's story is the legendary "people are afraid of becoming famous and pigs are afraid of getting fat".
A few days ago, when Xiao Nian sent a request for help, he happened to be in a meeting in a city near Yao Town, which was only an hour's drive away. Originally, Xiao Jingfeng didn't need to go in person, but when he was about to ask his subordinates to handle the matter, at a certain moment, he suddenly remembered that since he became the chairman, he had always been doing some clerical work such as giving speeches at meetings. He didn't exercise much, his abdominal muscles were almost gone, and his mental whip was no longer as powerful as before.
The outside world may only remember the chairman of the Special Agents Union, and forget that he is also a leading S-level Radiant Guide.