Sunday still don’t understand "Liu I still don’t know what’s going on? Why is it related to my life? My father died when I was three years old, and my mother was a mentally abnormal person. She fell into the reservoir and drowned when I was ten years old. Isn’t that a show? "

"But do you know how your father died? How is your mother mentally abnormal? " Muting came out and looked at him lightly.
Zhou Tiandao: "I’m still not white. What does this have to do with my life? Are you working together to lie to me? "
Mu Ting said coldly, "Your father’s name is Zhou Zhiyuan, your mother’s name is Gu Hong, and your parents are not natives. They moved here when you were just born."
Officer maple also light then says, "and this time the National Security Bureau moved a lot of manpower and material resources to Fengcheng County, on the one hand, to investigate the poisonous mystery, on the other hand, to investigate the traces of your parents."
"Among them, the veteran of the National Security Bureau is still alive and dead, which means that our whereabouts have been discovered by the enemy, and your current situation is very dangerous."
Sunday’s brain is a mess now, and he can’t figure out a clue about many things. "Can you tell me what’s going on?" Who are my parents? What will they come here? Who killed my father? How is my mother mentally abnormal? "
He asked five questions on his face, and as these questions came out, he could sort out a train of thought, but the more he asked, the more confused he became, and he didn’t know what was going on.
Muting said, "I can tell you that your father Zhou Zhiyuan is the rank of Major General, Director of the Executive Office of the National Security Bureau. Your mother is a seal genius of the ancient clan of the seal family and the third rank of Tianzi of the National Security Bureau. Why did your parents bring you here? We speculate that it is more special to take it with your parents."
"Then who killed my father? Why is my mother mentally abnormal? "
Muting shook his head. "That’s why we want to investigate, but now we have some details to make. We won’t know until Yanjing National Security Bureau headquarters sends someone over."
Zhou Tian-ren collapsed and sat down. He couldn’t think that his parents were actually masters of prominent figures, and he didn’t know what special parents were forced to hide in anonymity here.
Everything is so confusing that he really can’t figure it out, and he doesn’t understand how much secrets and conspiracy there are.
He can’t accept that he has lived alone for seven years, and suddenly someone comes to tell him that you are not an orphan, that you still have relatives, and that your relatives are prominent and that you are an influential person in Huaxia.
The quiet life was disturbed, and he felt vaguely that he was about to face an earth-shattering conspiracy.
Mu Ting said lightly, "I know it’s hard for you to accept it, but I want to tell you that it’s all true. Everything revolves around your parents accepting that special thing 17 years ago."
Sunday pain said "what? What’s this? Why are you telling me this? I’m used to being an orphan and living alone, but why do you come and tell me these things that disturb my quiet life? "
Mu Ting said, "It’s not that we want to disturb your quiet life, but that the situation is not optimistic now. Many forces are eyeing this place. If you don’t take you away, you will fall into the Jedi."
On Sunday, I calmed myself down a little bit, got up and said, "Who wants to hurt me? What are they after me? "
Muting shook his head and said, "We don’t know this either. After decades of investigation by the National Security Bureau, we can’t find out why, and because of this, the veteran of the National Security Bureau doesn’t know whether he is alive or dead now."
Zhou Tiandao: "Are you talking about an old man with silver hair and scruffy body?"
Chapter 11 International Killer League
Mu Ting’s eyes flashed sharply and asked, "Have you seen Feng Lao?"
Zhou Tiandao: "I don’t know if his name is Feng Lao, but I have seen such an old man."
"Then where is he now?" Muting a pull Sunday hand quickly said
Zhou Tiandao: "I can’t tell you that I can’t tell you here without him. Since what you say is that Feng always has an accident here, then there will be people who are bad for him."
Muting nodded and said, "Ok, take me" to Liu Ji, "Liu Ji and I have something to deal with on Sunday, so please give it to you here."
Liu Ji said, "It’s okay. I’ll solve it here."
Muting also no longer say anything as Sunday behind two people out of the door into the ladder.
Liu Ji was dumbfounded when he saw it. Liu Shaoyang couldn’t say how disgusted he was. He grunted, "Manager Ruan, please call the security guard to throw the important person out for me."
"Good Liu Ji" Ruan Yiming walked over to respond and took out his portable walkie-talkie to hide in a corner and ordered the security guard.
Liu Ji said coldly, "Remember that if something happens on Sunday, don’t say that I won’t let you go and Yanjing’s big families will spare you." I brushed my sleeves and left.
Sunday and Muting went out of the hotel regardless of the surprise of passers-by who got up and headed west. Pedestrians felt that they saw two figures passing through their front at the moment, and the speed was faster than that of exercising a high-speed car.
Zhou Tianjia Hotel is only ten miles apart, and it takes only ten minutes for two people to display their posture, and then they can see his shabby earthen house far away.
When they just walked to the door, Zhou Tianer heard the old man joking, "Yo, I took part in a party and got such a beautiful girl. Nice, nice. How was my demeanor?" Do you need my old man to make room for you? "
On Sunday, I heard a dark curse in my heart. "Since the dead old man is a veteran of the National Security Bureau, he doesn’t dress up as a pig to eat tiger with me. He deliberately looks at me as a joke."
Angry and hateful, "The dead old man who longed for beauty is inside. If he owes you money, you can go in and bury him alive."
Muting took a surprised look at Sunday, but it took him only a short time to get out of his sad mood and become such a laughing fool.
"Smelly little you want to kill me!" The old man suddenly jumped from a dense tree, blowing his anger and staring at his eyes.
"Feng Lao is really you." Mu Ting grabbed the sleeve of the old man before the surprise and cried with joy.
"Yo yo D. girl how still like when I was a child always cry nose?" The wind old ha ha a smile "but I didn’t expect that a few old guys would send D. girl to meet me this old deathlessly"
Mu Ting said, "Feng Lao, we are worried about you to death. I haven’t heard from you for so many days. My grandfather has sent the elite of the National Security Bureau to find you."
The wind grunted, "I’ll wait until I’m dead before those old guys send someone to find my body."
Mu Ting said, "Feng Lao, my grandfather and they are also very worried about you, afraid that something will happen to you."
Wind road "that’s more like it. If my old man’s house really hangs up, I’ll see how those old guys can explain to each other."
"Please wait and express your feelings again and again," said Sunday, interrupting them hastily. "Who can tell me what this is all about?"
The wind always scolds, "Smelly little, this is a secret of the National Security Bureau. If you ask less about revealing state secrets, it will be tantamount to treason, and even my old man’s house will not save you."
Mu Ting said timidly, "Feng Lao Sunday means that we have been looking for the descendants of General Zhou."
"What?" Feng Lao stared at Sunday with an incredible face and murmured, "Is this little virtue or Zhou Zhiyuan’s descendants?"
Sunday forehead black conduits "what do you mean I just this virtue my virtue will be worse? Much better than you, a dead old man and a smelly old man. "I’m embarrassed and laughed." Isn’t the dead old man his descendant? "