After saying goodbye to Wu Jiang, Qiao Yuan and Yang Wei started their return journey.
Sitting in the special car, Yang Wei began to report his work to Captain Zhou, while Qiao Yuan looked at the lively scene outside the window.
The streets are bustling with people and full of life.
A steamed bun stall currently operating... an old man jogging in a vest with a radio hanging from his waist... an old woman carrying a vegetable basket and a hurried worker...
Everyone is busy making a living.
If I don’t have a system, I might become one of them.
I don’t know how long this prosperous scene can last.
…
A few hours later.
After all, he is just an ordinary person driving, not as fast as the bald man, but he is very stable!
Finally... back to Liyang City.
"Brother Qiao, will you come back to the bureau with me later?" Yang Wei said, stretching.
"I won't go back. I'll get off at the front!"
Yang Wei felt a little disappointed, then turned around and looked at Qiao Yuan with a hesitant expression, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.
"From the look of you, do you have something to say?"
"If you want to ask, just ask now. I don't eat people, so what are you afraid of?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Wei smiled awkwardly, and he suddenly felt relaxed from being nervous.
"Nothing, I just want to ask Brother Qiao about what happened last night... If Lin Dong really chose to blow everyone up, you..."
"You think I'm kidding?"
"If he really chooses to blow everyone up, I can't save you. However... you are from my Luyang City, and my promise is true. Most of the patrolmen in Luyang City are not good people. Every single one of them will be buried with you!"
After hearing what Qiao Yuan said, Yang Wei didn't know whether to be touched or relieved.
In the end, I could only sigh.
"Yang City is really shady. I spent several days with them and didn't realize they were all undercover except Wu Jiang!"
Suddenly...Qiao Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly and his body straightened up.
"Brother Qiao, what's wrong with you?" Yang Wei asked hurriedly after noticing Qiao Yuan's abnormality.
"You get off first, I still have things to take care of, Master... go to my house first, then go back to Yang City!" Qiao Yuan said.
…
Yang City.
Night falls.
In a certain community.
With the sound of unlocking, Wu Jiang entered his home.
After being in a daze for a long time, I turned on a light, but it seemed that there was a power problem and the light did not light up.
The room seemed a little dim.
I took off my muddy clothes and stood in front of the mirror. I saw that my whole body was covered with bruises.
Wu Jiang frowned slightly, then mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and the bruises began to fade slowly.
"it's all over!"
Wu Jiang closed his eyes, lost in memories, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Wu Jiang opened the suitcase, picked up a brush from it, and wrote his name.
The writing is as powerful and majestic as ever.
…
Boom boom boom
There was a knock on the door, interrupting Wu Jiang who was writing.
When I opened the door, it was Qiao Yuan.
"Qiao Yuan? Didn't you... go back?" Wu Jiang seemed a little surprised, then adjusted his collar with both hands.
"When we left this morning, didn't you invite me to spend a few days in Yang City? Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so I might as well take a break."
"Is it not disturbing you?"
Wu Jiang pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't bother me. There are many tourist attractions in Yang City. Since you are interested, I will take you to have a good look tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yuan put one hand on the door frame and took a look inside the room.
"Is there any room in your house where I can stay for one night?"
"The sofa is fine."
Wu Jiang was silent for a long time, but after that he opened the door and welcomed Qiao Yuan in.
…
After entering the house, Qiao Yuan was not polite at all. He looked around repeatedly as if he had come to his own home.
"Captain Wu, you live a very simple life."
Finally, Qiao Yuan's eyes fell on the words on the table.
"Hey... Captain Wu, do you like practicing calligraphy too?"
In response to Qiao Yuan's question, Wu Jiang paused for a moment, then opened the refrigerator and picked up a bottle of wine.
"The awakened ones nowadays are generally quite impetuous because they gained power by chance. Practicing calligraphy can help them cultivate their character and sharpen their mind."
"Oh~" Qiao Yuan said.
Wu Jiang opened the wine, poured a glass and handed it over.
"Have a drink? This is a gift from the Director, a treasure he brought back from abroad."
Qiao Yuan picked up the wine glass, looked at it carefully, and then put it down.
"I suddenly remembered something!"
"What's the matter?" Wu Jiang asked.
"Last night when we were doing the operation, someone put alien blood in my wine glass!"
"Really?" Wu Jiang's expression turned serious.
"Is it Chen Kuan or Lin Guangzong? I'm sorry, Qiao Yuan, I didn't consider this. I didn't expect them to betray me. I will apply to the Security Bureau to compensate you..."
Qiao Yuan shook his head and swirled the wine in the glass.
The dark red liquid, filled with the aroma of wine, exudes a hazy luster.
"I was wondering why he only poured alien blood into my wine glass? If that were the case... he should have targeted you first!"
Right in front of him, Wu Jiang stood quietly with a wine glass in his hand. The lighting in the room was dim, making his expression look particularly eerie.
…
The atmosphere began to become tense.
"I'm just saying this, Captain Wu. Why are you standing there? Come over and have a drink with me!"
Qiao Yuan drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
"Qiao Yuan, you are not looking for me for a trip today, right?" Wu Jiang sat down and looked at Qiao Yuan, saying calmly.
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