Thorns

Chapter 94

"You won't, because you are afraid of death. You don't even have the courage to be sanctioned, and you won't gamble with your own life." Si Qingyang was confident.

"You and that little policeman are really on the same side. Do you think I will be shaken?" Butler Wu stood up and asked Shen Xi and Bo Jianning to drive Si Qingyang. He picked up the thing on the table and turned to face the outside. go.

When Bo Jianning approached, Si Qingyang glanced at him, he squinted his eyes, and Bo Jianning was a little annoyed by his look.

"How does it feel to be driven?" Si Qingyang asked suddenly.

"It seems that Bo Jian'an's death didn't teach you a lesson, but made you worse." Si Qingyang said.

"Shut your mouth, you are such a good person!" Bo Jianning didn't like Si Qingyang from the first time he saw him. He hated the way Si Qingyang looked at him, as if he was looking at an ant. He felt a sense of embarrassment and powerlessness, which reminded him of himself when his parents had just passed away. He was ridiculed and excluded. He even knelt down and begged those people for some time. His is just an understatement, "Young people should not underestimate themselves, but learn to recognize reality."

"When the plane leaves the territory, it will kick you off. I just don't know if you will be lucky enough to survive the fall from a height of several kilometers." Bo Jianning sneered.

The backyard of Bo's house is a large golf course, and a helipad was built recently. Si Qingyang knew what he meant, and took him as a hostage, and threw him into the sea when he left the country.

"Where's Gu Mengping?" Si Qingyang asked.

"What do you think?" Bo Jianning said coldly.

Si Qingyang's expression was not good. From the very beginning, these people never thought of letting him and Gu Mengping go. They wanted to catch them all.

"I know you are capable, but no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to match the speed of the two of us. One of them will hit you, right?" Si Qingyang's wrist was clasped, and Shen Xi and Bo Jianning held guns It was against Si Qingyang's left and right waists.

Si Qingyang didn't act rashly, and pushed open the back door of Bo's house. The rain was still falling, but it was much lighter, and there was the sound of propellers turning on the tarmac in the distance.

Butler Wu's movements were not smooth, he sat in first, and then Shen Xi and Bo Jianning led Si Qingyang into the cabin.

"Take off." He put on the earmuffs and gave orders to the two people in the front cab.

He was about to leave soon, butler Wu was obviously agitated. As long as he left here, he could make a comeback with a new look, but the premise was to deal with these two people, but he vaguely felt a little uneasy. According to his original plan, The time has come for the boys in the police station. The kid surnamed Gu is a smart person, so it is impossible for him to come here alone without preparation.

When they blocked the way, he could use Si Qingyang and Gu Mengping as bargaining chips, one in the house and the other on the helicopter. It would be easier to deal with it by dispersing manpower, and if Si Qingyang was held hostage, his hope of leaving bigger.

His calculations were perfect, and he thought of all the retreats, but until now, the surroundings are quiet, only the sound of drizzle and propellers can be heard, and the scene of being chased and blocked as he imagined did not happen. He has already done Well, I'm ready for a fight to the death, but why didn't things develop according to the plan.

He didn't believe that the kid surnamed Gu was unprepared.

"Where are you flying to? Old man." Some familiar voices came, butler Wu looked up and saw the person in the driver's seat looking sideways at him.

"Why is it you?" Butler Wu's complexion became ugly. He had seen this woman several times, she was from above, and she was not easy to get along with. He knew that someone was coming to pick him up, but he didn't expect it to be this woman.

"At this critical juncture, of course I have to deal with you personally, so that I can complete the orders from above." The female pilot in the pilot seat had already raised her gun and finished speaking towards the confused-looking man. The sound of the silenced gun was not loud, and Shen Xi He and Bo Jianning didn't react at all. It is reasonable to say that Shen Xi is very sharp as a sniper, but he put all his energy on monitoring Si Qingyang's affairs, and he didn't have any scruples about what happened in front of him.

"You..." Butler Wu just said a word and fell on the seat. Blood flowed from under him, staining the seat red. There was still a trace of disbelief on his face. He hadn't thought of this at all. At the critical moment, the higher-ups didn't want to take him away, but to kill him!He couldn't believe that even though he manipulated so much behind the scenes, he still couldn't escape death!

Impossible, he still has many missions to complete!

Looking at the lying down man, Shen Xi's face became ferocious, his eyes turned red, and he roared angrily!Butler Wu is his closest person, he can be regarded as his adoptive father. He rescued him from the orphanage back then and raised him carefully. He was not only grateful to him, but also respected and admired him. Unprepared, he fell in front of him like this.

He had no time to care about Si Qingyang, who was restrained by him, and pointed his gun at the woman in front of him. In the next second, he pressed his index finger. In this second, the gun in his hand was kicked out. The bullet hit the door of the plane, and the metal collided with a piercing sound.

Bo Jianning was confused by the scene in front of him. Although he had killed people before, he only used some shady methods to make those people's deaths look like accidents. Most of the time, he didn't do it himself. It was the first time for Bo Jianning to face a person's death. The bullet slid past his face. In the moment he was stunned, Si Qingyang dodged the gun in his hand and pointed directly at Shen Xi's forehead. Shen Xi didn't notice at all. Fearing, he fought with Si Qingyang in a small space, but he was Si Qingyang's opponent, and he was subdued by Si Qingyang after just a few fights.

When Bo Jianning came to his senses, cold handcuffs had been put on his hands. Mu Zhiyuan, who was wearing a pilot helmet, looked at him expressionlessly. There was no one else in the co-pilot seat, and Shen Xi was still on the ground wanting Struggling, blood was streaming from the corner of his mouth, and there was madness in his eyes.

Suddenly, Bo Jianning's pupils shrank, and Si Qingyang's expression changed.

"Hehe, Falcon! You will regret it." Shen Xi had a cruel smile on his face. He was holding a black object in his hand. Si Qingyang wanted to go more, but Shen Xi smiled even more ostentatiously. Hesitating, he pressed down hard.

His right hand was controlled by Si Qingyang, and the veins in his left hand were bulging, as if he had exhausted all his strength to press the instrument in his hand.

Even though the propellers of the plane had stopped, the rain outside was still pattering, it was very noisy, and time seemed to stand still.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

The smile on Shen Xi's face gradually disappeared.

"How is it possible!" There was a bit of panic on his face, how is it possible!

He pressed it hard again, but there was still no response, as if he didn't believe it, he pressed down fiercely, a few times, dozens of times, his eyes were a bit unbelievable, tears mixed with blood It dyed his fair and immature face beyond recognition.

"Don't press it, it's useless." A familiar voice came, and someone snatched the thing from his hand. He looked at Gu Mengping standing outside the cabin, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

Breaking apart his five fingers, Gu Mengping snatched the remote control of the bomb from his hand.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Shen Xi wanted to break free from Si Qingyang's restraint. He stretched out his hand, but he was always within the distance of another punch from Gu Mengping. But such a short distance is like a gap, no matter how much he stretches out his hand, he can't touch it.

It wasn't until his wrist was covered with cold metal that he seemed to recover from the daze. There was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes. He looked at the person lying beside him, and some of them glanced at the person in front of him. A group of people, very strange.

He seemed to have returned to his childhood, Wu Zhen tied him to the foot of the bed, and those people surrounded him, he could only hug himself tightly and shrink himself to small size, as if he could only protect himself by doing so.

But even so, what can he do? What strength does he have to resist? Scenes of the past flashed through his mind, and the future he was looking forward to seemed to have come to an end.

The teacher is dead, what is the meaning of his life?

He could no longer hear what the people around him were saying, and he seemed to have entered a world with only himself, a dark, cold world with no end in sight.

Shen Xi was escorted into the police car, and Butler Wu was also dragged down.

"I won't let him run away this time. I've already contacted the international police, and we'll take care of the rest." Simin got down from the driver's seat, took off his helmet, and his long hair fell loose, unlike The Miss Si family's appearance she saw that day, now she is a little more serious and capable.

What she called Butler Wu was □□, such a person, only by allowing him to accept the trial of the law and face his own crimes, can he erase his ambition and pride little by little, and let him understand that this road is fundamental endless.

"Well, be careful." Si Qingyang said.

Simin nodded, she understood what Si Qingyang said, Si Qingyang is out of the darkness now, but she hasn't, she still has many unfinished tasks, she still has a lot to do, as long as she doesn't If she is exposed like Si Qingyang, then her undercover work will continue.

"Go back and see your father when you have time, he misses you very much." When Simin left, he left a word for Si Qingyang. Si Qingyang didn't say anything, but Simin knew that he had acquiesced.

When Si Qingyang turned his head, Bo Jianning and Gu Mengping looked at each other.

"Do you know where the thing you have been looking for for a long time is?" Gu Mengping asked.

Bo Jianning looked at him without saying a word, he felt that he lost his voice.

"In Uncle Bo's urn, you can actually find it." Gu Mengping spread out his palm, and it was a pocket watch, which was exactly the same as the one on Bo Jianning's body. It was given to the two children by the Bo couple when they were young. trace.

The pocket watch was opened, and the object was a tiny memory card. The place covered by the memory card was the family portrait that Bo Jianning had seen countless times.

"It's time for you to make amends." Gu Mengping finished speaking expressionlessly, and Bo Jianning's expression was a little dull, slumped, with a hint of despair.

Gu Mengping stood at the same spot, watching Mu Zhiyuan escorting Bo Jianning away gradually, Bo Jianning's posture was a bit embarrassed, before the police car closed, Bo Jianning raised his head and looked at Gu Mengping, time seemed to pass very long.

It wasn't until the car was driving that he could no longer see the person standing on the lawn that he turned his head. He buried his entire face in his palms, and warm tears flowed down his fingers. The whimpering cry was like that of a child.

Late confession looks pale at this moment, and not every time I look back, I can see the shore.He has missed countless opportunities, only to find that he has been deeply involved in it until today and cannot get out.

Seeing the rows of police cars going away, Gu Mengping turned his head and looked at Si Qingyang. He pulled out the invisible bluetooth headset and looked at the people standing beside him.

"Are you hurt?" the person next to him asked nervously.

"It's a small matter, it was worn down by the rope, go back and apply the medicine, it will be fine in a few days." Gu Mengping waved his hand and didn't care, Shen Xi tied it tightly, Gu Mengping left half a cigarette butt, burned it for a long time before burning the rope Fortunately, he was prepared, and he didn't leave a sharp weapon in the room. When Shen Xi left, he took away his belt, and only the half of the cigarette was left.

"It's finally over." He sighed and moved his wrist, which hurt a little.

"It's not the end, butler Wu is just one of J, and we still have a lot to do." Si Qingyang said.

The existence of Steward Wu is only a link in the chain of J's domestic interests. There are more people like Steward Wu hiding in corners they can't see. They still have a long way to go.

"But this thing will still cause a storm, won't it?" Spreading his hand, the black memory card lay quietly in his palm.

A small thing as big as a fingernail, but how much blood and sweat was used to get it back. It records J's plan to enter the country and some important lists. There will be a long section to keep those people busy. up.

It is not difficult to live, but it is difficult to live with one's heart.Evil happens all the time. They are small like this thing in their hands, but they can play a vital role when they are strong. He never feels how great he is.

His wish is simple.

May the world be peaceful.

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The follow-up matters were handled by Mu Zhiyuan and the others. Gu Mengping took a leave of absence for himself. He accompanied Si Qingyang to the Si family in the south and met Gu Mengping's father.

But after seeing him in person, Gu Mengping was a little surprised, even shocked.

What appeared in front of him was a man in a wheelchair. He had lost his legs and his face was deformed, like the marks left by an explosion.

"I'm sorry to scare you." The middle-aged man spoke with a little comfort in his voice.

"No, not at all." Gu Mengping felt a little sad, his eyes were hot, and his throat was congested when he wanted to say something.

Si Qingyang rubbed his hair, Gu Mengping broke free from his hands: "I'll go out for a while."

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, what an excellent person Si Qingyang was, and what an excellent person Simin was, it was not difficult for him to imagine what kind of handsome and personable Si Nan was when he was young.

But the visual impact made him feel stuck in his throat. He didn't feel scared, but felt more pain and respect in his heart.

"He's a good boy." The man in the wheelchair spoke slowly, with a slight smile in his tone, but the expression on his face could no longer be discerned.

"I know." Si Qingyang said.

He has always known that he is a truly kind and brave person, pulling him out of the abyss, just like the ray of sunshine he saw in the prison window that day, it was just such a small ray , but illuminated the entire room.

He is his salvation, always has been.

Three days later, Gu Mengping and Si Qingyang returned to the capital. Instead of returning to his apartment in the city, he drove for two hours to a secluded place with strict security. The car was parked in the yard.

The small courtyard was not too big, and there were some flowers growing there. He opened the door, and the room was a little deserted. He walked up the stairs, and the wooden stairs were a little noisy.

The door of the study room was pushed open. Gu Mengping stood at the door, looking at the middle-aged man standing beside the bookcase. With a towel in his hand, he wiped away the dust of the uniform in front of him bit by bit.

Gu Mengping recognized that it was the uniform he had left on his father's desk. Now it was hung up and placed in the most conspicuous place in the study. He took care of it very seriously, wearing glasses and wiping the medals on the chest of the uniform. Clean and bright.

Complicated emotions welled up in his heart, and his eyes were flushed: "Dad, I'm back."

The person by the window was stunned for a moment, and his slowly lowered hand trembled a little. He turned around and looked at the person standing at the door, looking a little nervous.

Gu Mengping took the initiative to go forward and hugged his old father with both hands.

"I'm back." The voice was a little hoarse.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." A trembling voice surrounded his ears, and a pair of broad palms comforted his back, as if he was still the child who hadn't grown up.

But he has already grown up, and the person who once carried the sky for him is now a little shorter than himself, and his gray hair indicates that he is no longer young.

Gu Mengping's eyes fell on the dark blue uniform next to him.

He thought, he already had the guts to put him back on.

Si Qingyang stood at the door, looked at the father and son who were embracing each other, turned around and went downstairs without disturbing each other, at this time he would not follow to disturb them.

The continuous days of cloudy rain have dissipated, and the sky is already bright and sunny, as if it had never rained before, and the flowers in the courtyard are still blooming beautifully, without being affected at all.

No matter how long and thorny the road ahead is, there will always be a force to support them to move forward again...

He is, and so is Gu Mengping.

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The author has something to say:

After two years of stumbling, I finally finished writing this article. There are still many stories in my heart, but the pen finally stays here.

Maybe it was a little hasty, but I tried my best to express what I wanted to write. Thanks to the friends who have been following the article for two years,

In 18, the aggravation of classwork caused the update to be interrupted for a while, and finally wrote the ending today.

Gu Mengping and Mr. Si are people with missions. Their stories are not over yet, but mine is over.

There is no doubt that they will be happy together, because it is not easy to find the right one in the crowd.

People who have gone through darkness and wind and rain and are persevering know how to cherish.

May the world be peaceful.

(End of the book)

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