Chapter 65: The face that can't smile in the praise of wind and rain
The weather in mid-October was not very good. At this time in the imperial city, the weather became very abnormal. As a capital city, there were actually sandstorms. When I woke up in the morning, the weather was gloomy, and soon it started to rain lightly.
In the dark gray sky, the clouds floated down.
There were gusts of cold wind. This was the coldest day in the Imperial City since the beginning of autumn. This forced Fu Ming to wrap up his clothes tightly, as if the air he exhaled from his mouth had turned into mist. "It's getting cold."
"Fu Ming took off his coat and covered Zeng Xiaoting who was shivering from the cold.
Zeng Xiaoting sneezed, "Thank you..." She looked intently at her brother Zeng Ziguang standing in front. "Is that someone very important to him?"
Fu Ming nodded, stepped forward and patted Zeng Ziguang on the shoulder. "The funeral is over. Let's go."
Zeng Ziguang shook his body and stared at the tombstone.
"The people's martyrs will live forever," the tombstone reads.
Zeng Ziguang's eyes stopped on the black and white photo of the tombstone. It was a face without any expression, which made people feel scared and frightened. There was no trace of emotion. "He had taken this photo a long time ago. We every
Everyone has one, and most of them are smiling. We all hope to leave a smiling face when we leave. Yuan Ji hopes so too, but he doesn't know how to smile."
Zeng Ziguang laughed bitterly, and even his voice became hoarse. Around him, there were more than a dozen National Security Agency investigators with their arms slung and bandaged. They all received different reports during yesterday's battle.
degree of gunshot wounds. The funeral had been over for a while, but these people still refused to leave for a long time. Zeng Ziguang stepped forward to wipe away the rain on the photo, but after a while, the rain covered the photo again.
The face began to become blurry and distorted.
"As long as you're fine... these were his last words until he died..." Zeng Ziguang sighed and sat down next to Yuan Ji's tombstone. "You go first, I will stay with him for a while."
"You are now the deputy director of the National Security Bureau of Imperial City Zeng Ziguang. Regarding yesterday's events, you still have a lot of things to deal with. You are responsible for your superiors and subordinates, the people and the media. Do you know what you are doing?
What?" Fu Ming felt inexplicably angry at Zeng Ziguang's current state. The person he saved in the first place turned out to be a coward. "Don't make me feel that I'm not worthy of saving you."
"Fu Ming..." Zeng Xiaoting pulled Fu Ming's lapel and pulled him aside. "Brother... is a very emotional person. At home, he always said that his bosses and colleagues were very good to him. Although I don't
Knowing what happened yesterday... there are only a few people who can let me go. Just let him stay for a while, he won't waste his time on things that are not worth it."
"Fu Ming, just let him sit here for a while." Li Jingxue pressed the peaked cap on her head and also persuaded Fu Ming.
"If you want to waste time here, I don't care about you. I still have a lot of things to do, even without the help of the National Security Agency!" Fu Ming snorted coldly and ignored Zeng Ziguang who was sitting on the ground.
He turned around and left. After Li Xiangyuan's death, the Tiger Alliance's forces in various counties and cities in Huangbei Province still need to be further eliminated by the National Security Bureau. What Fu Ming has to do now is to collect the intelligence investigated through Fudong.
Report it to the person in charge of the National Security Agency. It is obvious that the current Zeng Ziguang cannot be used.
"Fu Ming, I know what you did." Zeng Ziguang stood up slowly, "Maybe, in your opinion, defeating the enemy is more important than anything else. In your opinion, you are invincible, you can
When you are traveling around the world abroad, you can destroy a regime with just a few clicks of your fingers, but you don’t know. You don’t know that there is something in people’s hearts, which is called emotion! This kind of thing can sustain us as long as we go on.
I’ll never understand…”
"I don't fucking understand?" Fu Ming sneered and turned around, clenching his fists, his mother Chen Yun, the deceased Vasily Ivanovich, Hussein Heike Indias, and the deceased
Matt Adams, who died in his hometown, is still lying on the hospital bed, a dying security force member. Everyone is his closest person. Fu Ming stepped forward quickly, raised his right fist, and hit Zeng Zi hard.
light face.
Zeng Ziguang stumbled and was knocked to the ground. "You!"
"Countless people have died in front of me, and countless people have died because of me. We can only live by forgetting the past, can we forget it?" Fu Ming shook his right hand that was in pain due to excessive force, "Forget
Don't drop it! This punch is what I will give you back. If you can still stand up, if you are still willing to stand up, go to my villa, get information, and arrest people!" After saying that, Fu Ming turned around and left.
When he walked to a tombstone, he paused for a few seconds, bowed deeply, and then walked out of the cemetery gate. The owner of that tombstone was his mother, Chen Yun, who was killed nine years ago.
"Brother..." Zeng Xiaoting looked at Fu Ming who was walking away, and then at Zeng Ziguang who was knocked to the ground. She could neither leave nor stay.
Li Jingxue quickly caught up with Fu Ming and sat in the passenger seat of Fu Ming's car. The engine started and the wheels turned slowly. Fu Ming had no expression on his face.
"Why are you bothering? He can't turn around now, and you don't know it. I'm afraid he has never encountered anything like this since he joined the police force and then the National Security Bureau." Li Jingxue also comforted Fu Ming,
Yuan Ji died, and everyone felt bad.
Fu Ming didn't know why he was so angry. It was obvious that the National Security Bureau had nothing to do with him. It was obvious that he was just an arms dealer and should not participate in government actions. "Oh, I just can't stand him being like this. I put him
Be a friend! He can't be so weak, there are obviously so many things to do..." Fu Ming, who was so upset, drove in the wrong gear, and the engine made several discordant sounds and stalled on the roadside.
"I'll drive," Li Jingxue sighed and got out of the car. She had never seen Fu Ming so calm. "You go home now and have a good rest. It's Sunday anyway. I think Fu Bo will take care of it."
Things are taken care of."
Fu Ming nodded, but his cell phone rang. It was the German area code for international long distance calls. "Coco? Are you here?"
"I just got off the plane. You didn't come yesterday. Did something happen? K, are you injured?" Coco Heike Indias's voice sounded very urgent, "I just got off the plane and I started to miss you. What should I do?"
Fu Ming was not in the mood to say this now, "I'm fine... Something happened to the National Security Bureau. It will be dealt with soon, don't worry. The IADC summit will be in one month, and we can meet again in one month."
No need to worry." Fu Ming took out a cigarette from his pocket. Coco and Zeng Xiaoting were not around now, and Li Jingxue was too lazy to care about him.
"Well, even in China, you should be careful. I don't think about anything now. The internal affairs of IADC are the most important." Coco's voice was very gentle, which made Fu Ming feel a lot more comfortable.
Fu Ming took a deep drag on the cigarette, agreed and hung up the phone. But before he got in the car, his cell phone rang again.
"Uncle Fu, what's the status of the intelligence?" Fu Ming answered the phone and threw away the cigarette he had only taken a few puffs on.
"Everything is ready. No one from the Tiger Alliance can escape. Boss... I have something to tell the person next to you." Fudong's tone was very serious. In fact, he didn't know who was around Fu Ming.
.
Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Fudong was thinking, but out of respect for Fudong's newcomer, he still handed the phone to Li Jingxue who was beside him. "Uncle Fu, I said I was looking for you."
Li Jingxue took the phone in confusion, "Uncle Fu?"
Fudong sighed, "It's good if there's someone around him. Captain Li, now take away the weapons from him and ask him to find a place to sit down. Return the phone to him."
Li Jingxue was also confused. Fu Ming didn't have any weapons on him. She still followed Fudong's instructions and first let Fu Ming sit in the passenger seat and then handed the phone to Fu Ming. "I don't know what happened.
thing."
Fu Ming took the phone and listened to the receiver carefully.
"Boss, I hope you can calm down after hearing this news."
"Speak directly, no matter what." Fu Ming had an unknown premonition in his heart.
"Mr. CEO's condition has worsened and he is now admitted to the Moscow Public Hospital in Russia. I was notified ten minutes ago that his condition is not very good and he can no longer take care of himself. The doctor said that he will live or die in the next few days. Boss, you
Do you want to take a trip to Russia?"
Fu Ming's expression froze on his face, he opened his mouth, and no words came out for several minutes.
"Boss, are you okay..." Fudong frowned when he heard the silence on the phone.
"Fu Ming, what's wrong with you?" Li Jingxue started the car and looked at the expression on Fu Ming's face.
"I'm fine..." Fu Ming closed his eyes, swallowed hard, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. "Uncle Fu, book your flight ticket as early as possible. No matter what, before the old man dies, you can
You want me to see him." Fu Ming hung up the phone and buried his face in his hands.
"Your father..." Li Jingxue frowned and stared at Fu Ming next to her.
"Actually, I have been prepared to lose him for a long time. Ever since he left China six years ago, I have been prepared to accept the reality. But six years have passed and nothing has happened. I originally thought,
The old man will hold his grandson..." Fu Ming's body began to tremble, and his voice gradually became weaker. "But when this day really came, I found that I was not ready for anything..." Fu Ming was already
With a cry in his voice, he sniffed hard, and when he raised his head, his eye circles were red.
"If you want to cry, just cry. There is no shame in it. After all, he is your father. He deserves this." Li Jingxue accelerated the speed of the car and the car flew towards Fu Ming's villa on the road.