Chapter 305: Brother, let’s have hot pot together during the Chinese New Year.
Chapter 305 Brother, let’s have hot pot together during the Chinese New Year
However, Ji Xun wanted to drag him into the abyss, but he refused, and Ji Xun went crazy.
Ji Xun has been forcing him to make a decision, but it was clearly agreed from the beginning that neither of us wants a future, so why do you insist on me giving you a promise?
“Brother, what do you want to say?”
“It’s nothing, it’s just an injury!” Jiang Junlin sat indifferently in front of the window, the curtains were always closed. He listened to the sound of wind and snow outside, and felt very uncomfortable.
He has been a very rational person since he was a child.
Jiang Junlin's great-grandfather was very lucky and died a good death at the age of 76. Although he died fighting for the country, he was loyal throughout his life, from beginning to end. In the year when his great-grandfather died, Jiang Junlin was just born. The story of his great-grandfather is when Jiang Junlin was seven years old. I accidentally heard it at the door of the study. An important person came to the house that day. They were talking about things in the study.
They hope that Mr. Jiang can be the master of the Ji Dao Dark Network, because the foundation laid by their ancestors is too deep. They tried to send someone to take over, but the effect was not good.
There are many forces in the Ji Dao dark network, but they only recognize the Chiang family.
However, when Mr. Zeng passed away, he fought for the rights of his son and grandson not to serve on the Jidao Darknet. When the superiors sent people to manage the Jidao Darknet, they found it difficult to control them and could not give up. This was a lifelong effort of Mr. Zeng, and it was not easy. established financial channels.
Jiang Junlin came back from school. His home was quiet. His tutoring was always very strict. The scholarly family paid the most attention to rules. No matter how young he was, he would not run, jump or shout at home, so no one heard his footsteps. When he passed by the study I heard my grandfather's rare scolding voice, which seemed to be cursing. Driven by curiosity, I listened in the corner for a while.
From that time on, he knew about the existence of the Jidao Dark Web.
When he was a teenager, the Jida Dark Network went through a rebellion, and the minister approached the Jiang family, still hoping that the old man and Jiang Minghua could become the masters of the Jida Dark Network, so it was natural for him to take over the important task.
In the first year after taking over the heavy responsibility, I understood what the Yakuza Darknet does, what he will do in the future, and why my great-grandfather fought for the right for his children and grandchildren not to join the Yakuza.
At the same time, he also understood that since a man has been promised a kingdom, it is difficult to marry a minister. Even if he marries a wife and has children normally, his life will not be peaceful. He must be focused and unfettered, so that he will not be like the dilemma faced by his grandfather and father. Or maybe, his marriage will be a transaction, and his wife and children will one day face a disaster.
No one can predict the future. What he can do is to take every step carefully and not to be stained by the world of mortals. He is also used to restraining his desires.
He once liked the violin very much. The Jiang family has been a scholarly family for generations, and the children they raised were very literary. He was brought up by his aunt. When he was a child, he saw his aunt wearing a long skirt and standing in the living room playing the violin. He yearned for it. He practiced his skills hard and won the championship in the children's violin competition. He once had a dream of becoming a musician.
Later, he cut the strings, sealed the box completely, and never mentioned it again. Very few people knew that the eldest son of the Jiang family was once a talented musician.
The hand that played the violin was pure white, but in the end it was stained with blood.
He must clearly know what he can and cannot do.
Ji Xun, this is his first and last indulgence after taking over the Ji Dao Dark Network. He knows that he cannot do anything, but insists on going his own way. It is a kind of tragedy.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Ji Xun's words interrupted Jiang Junlin's thoughts. Jiang Junlin glanced at him indifferently, avoiding his intense gaze. The doorbell rang, Jiang Junlin's nerves became tense, and Ji Xun was also on full alert, touching the gun at hand.
The two looked at each other. The bell sounded like an alarm bell. It rang for the first time after they entered the safe house. Jiang Junlin and Ji Xuan went to see the surveillance camera at the same time. The little girl next door was standing at the door holding a tray. She had a She has long chestnut hair with two braids. She looks like she is only five or six years old. She has exquisite facial features and fair skin. She looks like a Chinese-French mixed race. She is very beautiful.
Jiang Junlin approached the door and opened it. The little girl was holding a small cake and said in a childish voice, "Brother, this is a small cake made by mother. Thank you."
The small cake was made very beautifully. The woman ran the restaurant and her craftsmanship was very good. The cream cake was rich and fragrant. Jiang Junlin bent down and took the cake, "Thank you."
The little girl ran home shyly.
Neither Ji Xun nor Jiang Junlin wanted to have any interactions with their neighbors, but their conditions were limited in recent days and their food was indeed rough. Jiang Junlin and Ji Xun looked at the cakes. They were not necessarily greedy for cakes and desserts, but they just felt that they were too much. After a few rough days, this cake appeared in front of them like a delicacy.
“It’s the New Year!” Jiang Junlin looked at the cake and said suddenly. This was the first time he was not at home to celebrate the New Year. Grandpa and father must be very worried.
Ji Xun actually felt a little guilty. If he had not imprisoned Jiang Junlin, this series of tragedies and chaos would indeed not have happened.
But he felt a little bit happy again. This was his first time celebrating the New Year with Jiang Junlin.
“Brother, let’s have hot pot together on New Year’s Eve!”
Jiang Junlin glanced at him and did not answer. The light in Ji Xuan's eyes gradually extinguished in the darkness. The New Year is a reunion, so what kind of reunion is he and Jiang Junlin?
In City A, Gu Ziyu finally finished his exams and officially went on vacation. Chen Liangdong threw him a bunch of cases and wished he could come to work every day. "Old man, you are not 996 anymore. You want to exploit and abuse me 24 hours a day." Children, do you know? I dreamed that I would grow to 1.9 meters when I was 18 years old. If I am not so tall in this life, it must be your fault! "
Chen Liangdong felt that his words were very ill, but he said with a smile, "Recently, the Black Hawk and the Ji Dao have been fighting internally. We have been reaping the benefits, and there have been more things. The information officers in our department need your training. You are here for the exam." They've been complaining for two weeks, and they still need you to take charge."
Gu Ziyu secretly thought that when parents fight, the children always suffer, but in his case, the children win instead. It's really outrageous.
Chen Liangdong said, “The intelligence agency in Paris recently took a photo, take a look!”
Gu Ziyu took the photo and took a look. It was Dr. North. She was wearing a red coat, tightly tied around her waist, her long hair was tied up, she was wearing an English hat, and she was holding a short gun, as if she was on a mission.
Chen Liangdong said, "If I remember correctly, this is a professor from University A. I met her once in the hospital."
"From the medical school." Gu Ziyu said that it was not surprising that this photo was taken. Recently, Chen Liangdong used overseas intelligence networks to search for the whereabouts of Jiang Junlin. He did not let go of any clues and helped the local police quickly solve several cases. case.
(End of this chapter)