C45 Arrogant driver

In Zhao Chuanqi's impression, his father was stern, strong, and simple. In Zhao Chuanqi's opinion, although he had succeeded, he lacked the courage, was weak in character and was often humiliated by others. He was, after all, a disabled person. In this society, there was no lack of boring people who would laugh at other people's flaws. However, in the face of discrimination, his father had always chosen to endure it.

To be exact, he couldn't believe that the legendary 18 guard that the official Deputy Director spoke of was actually his own father!

That father who had been leaning on his walking stick all day and didn't like to talk!

All of this is incredible.

The official Deputy Director saw that Zhao Chuanqi was startled and asked: "What do you think?"

Zhao Chuanqi's hand that held the photo trembled non-stop, and he almost stammered, "My dad … He never told me that. I didn't even know that he used to be a soldier in Secret Service! He's hiding too much from us. "He was originally a dragon, but now he holed up at home like a bug …"

The official Deputy Director coldly snorted: "If you think like that, then you are completely wrong! He is not hiding anything from you. He is a very secretive person! The Secret Service has a special job and a strong sense of confidentiality. Discipline requires us to learn how to cheat in good faith, including by dealing with our families. However, there are only a few people who can really do it. Other than your father, there might not be a second person! At least, I can't do it! That's why I'm an ordinary person. Your father is a true legend. "

Zhao Chuanqi laughed bitterly: "Even if it's a white lie, but … "But I …" Zhao Chuanqi slapped his forehead. He felt that this matter had shocked him too much, he really couldn't get used to it at the moment.

Deputy Director official said: "As the saying goes, life is unpredictable. If your father did not kick me at that time, I am afraid my head would have already exploded from Xin Sebeier's attack, and the possibility of my death is very high. If that was the case, the person sitting in front of you right now would not be me, but your father. Or maybe he's standing even higher than I am. "

Zhao Chuanqi once again digested all the information that the official, Deputy Director, had said.

All of a sudden, he felt that his father, who had been living by his side all day, had become so tall and mighty.

Or perhaps, it was so strange.

The official Deputy Director saw that Zhao Chuanqi was holding onto the picture and was stunned. He knew that his words had deeply touched, so he continued: "Your father is a great father, but you are not like his son. Your actions have shamed your father! Indeed, you have inherited your father's bloodline and talent in fighting techniques, but you did not make good use of it, and instead spent all your time and effort on the evildoer's path, on messing up a relationship between a man and a woman! "

Zhao Chuanqi's hands were still trembling non-stop as he stared at the valiant and formidable young father in the photo, his heart filled with endless worship and reverence. He had originally planned to be like his father and make a name for himself in the Secret Service. Even if there came a day when he would be like his father, he would have no regrets.

But would he have the chance to stay?

It was as small as a sesame seed.

Even though the Guan Deputy Director told him the truth without reservation, and he felt guilty towards his father, if he were to lower his head and display the sign of his father, wagging his tail to beg for mercy, perhaps the Guan Deputy Director would treat him lightly out of respect for his father. The best method was to ask his father to come out personally, and that was a nine in ten chance.

But Zhao Chuanqi would not do that.

He could lower his head and admit his mistakes, but it was impossible for him to waggle his tail and beg for mercy!

The official Deputy Director reached out his hands to take the photo back and patted off the dust on it with his hands.

Though there was no dust at all.

Without missing a beat, the official asked a question, "Now you should know why you were specially recruited right?"

Zhao Chuanqi bit his lip and said, "It's because of my father, right? If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't have come to Secret Service even if I were beaten to death! For a path that relies on relationships, it's fine if you just walk along it. "

The official Deputy Director frowned: "Kid, you are quite stubborn. It was very similar to Old Zhao. Sigh, Old Zhao's greatest regret in his life was not being able to officially become a China Te Wei. Everyone felt pity for him. In any case, it was I who indirectly curtailed his right to become a real guard. So I, like your father, hope that you can fulfill his unfulfilled wish. But unfortunately, you don't know the Dao at all. "

When he thought about how he was about to take off his military uniform and leave the Secret Service, Zhao Chuanqi felt a sense of loss and bitterness in his heart. He didn't know the truth before, but now that he knew, how could he face his kind father when he went back?

He felt that he was not a good son.

At this moment, he might be able to read his father, but it was already too late.

Maybe the official Deputy Director should not have told him these things.

The Shangguan Deputy Director carefully put the picture back in the book, stood up and lightly patted Zhao Chuanqi's shoulder, saying, "You made a very serious mistake this time. You are the son of my savior, and as your father's friend, I should have saved you. But as the Deputy Director, I can't save you. "Next, we'll have to depend on your luck."

Good fortune?

What do you mean?

Zhao Chuanqi did not understand the meaning of the official Deputy Director's words for a while.

In the following days, Zhao Chuanqi felt that there seemed to be another person by his side the entire time.

This man was his father.

His every word and movement seemed to be watched deeply by his father.

A few days later, Zhao Chuanqi received the order to be appointed to the lower echelons.

This thread of hope, instantly ignited the hope that Zhao Chuanqi had almost abandoned.

That morning, the two cars arrived at the special training base at almost the same time.

One of them was a Toyota coach sent by the Ministry of Public Security, and the other one was a shabby jeep with the Secret Service plate. The bus was new and the jeep was old.

Wei Senjin and the other ten Ministry of Public Security s all stood in front of the Toyota sedan chair in high spirits, talking to the leader of the Ministry of Public Security about their gains from Special Guard. Zhao Chuanqi stood alone in front of the lousy jeep. The jeep driver was a Level 1 NCO, who was leisurely smoking on the road cliff-seed beside him, completely ignoring Zhao Chuanqi's existence.

The Jeep contrasted sharply with the Toyota sedan.

This was also a good omen of two completely different fates.

Previously, Zhao Chuanqi's teammates were all taken away by the Audi A8 from the heads of their respective departments. The person who came to pick him up was this old and broken Jeep that could be called an antique. The grief of fate caused Zhao Chuanqi to feel extremely disappointed in his heart.

The car also has the right to choose the road, whether you are an Audi BMW or an old Jeep, to race across the wide, flat asphalt. However, people didn't have the right to choose their own path in life.

The driver of the big car had already started up the car, while the other police officers of the Ministry of Public Security got on the car. Wei Senjin was the last one to get on the car, but just as she got on, she turned around and got off. She remembered one thing that she did not do, and that was to greet Zhao Chuanqi.

They were about to part. Perhaps this time, they would part ways forever.

Wei Senjin stood in front of Zhao Chuanqi, using two fingers to pinch her lower lip, but she did not know what to say. Her casual action made Zhao Chuanqi remember the day when she ate the chicken feet. She looked cute and unrestrained. Zhao Chuanqi laughed and said, Have a pleasant journey.

Wei Senjin controlled herself from crying.

In the entire Special Guard, the only person who truly expressed sympathy and nostalgia towards Zhao Chuanqi was most likely Wei Senjin.

Wei Senjin said that they would meet again.

Zhao Chuanqi said, maybe.

Wei Senjin opened her arms up wanting to hug him, to comfort his injured spirit, but she stopped herself in her tracks.

The big car honked its horn, signalling Wei Senjin to get on. Wei Senjin anxiously looked behind him, but felt that she still had something else to say to Zhao Chuanqi.

Zhao Chuanqi laughed and said, get on the carriage, they are all waiting for you.

Wei Senjin's eyes immediately reddened, and she said, take care.

He watched as the Toyota sedan sped away, a smooth and powerful acceleration that was destined to push the lives of the ten special police officers to a new height.

Zhao Chuanqi turned to look at the driver of the jeep. He was still smoking. He wanted to hurry the driver on his way, but he found that his expression suddenly changed. The chauffeur's eyes lit up and he suddenly stood up. The cigarette he had just lit dropped to the ground. However, he did not care to pick them up.

The sound of familiar footsteps echoed throughout the entire world.

Gong Mengran is here!

Her appearance caused a strong wave of emotion to surge in Zhao Chuanqi's heart.

The driver was shocked. He stood there in a daze, suspecting that he had met an immortal. He kept rubbing his eyes with his hands, as if he wanted to see more clearly, to see more clearly.

Gong Mengran walked in front of Zhao Chuanqi, put her hands in the pockets of her camouflage training clothes and said: "You're going to leave, I'll send you off. After we get off the Company, we have to perform well. It will be the same no matter where we go, as we are all soldiers of the Secret Service, serving the leaders of our nations. "Relax and work hard!"

Gong Mengran's consolation was like a medicine, it could no longer leave a mark on her lips, it was more so exhilarating.

Zhao Chuanqi nodded, and said: "Thank you Palace Instructor, when I have time, I will come to the base to see you."

Gong Mengran said: "There's no need for that. Here's something for you. I hope you can make more good luck in the future and turn the tables around. " She conjured a round metal pendant out of her pocket. It was like a small wheel, spinning in circles under the weight of her center of gravity.

The name of the pendant was' The Change of Times'. It was a fashionable little gift. Especially when a person's luck was bad, his best friend would usually buy him such a 'changing the situation', symbolizing that his luck had flipped and he would be able to operate it again.

Zhao Chuanqi took the newfangled toy and said, "Thank you."

Gong Mengran patted Zhao Chuanqi's shoulder, and laughed: "Why are you thanking me? Remember, this thing can be stored in your pocket, but don't wear it around your neck.

Zhao Chuanqi nodded, thinking, no matter how unlucky I am, Zhao Chuanqi, being able to meet you in this life, is already the greatest fortune I have ever possessed.

While the two of them were talking, the jeep driver walked over boldly and stared at Gong Mengran sneakily before asking, "You, you are Gong … Gong Mengran? "

It was not surprising that the driver knew of the name Gong Mengran.

To the Secret Service, this name had always been a beautiful legend. It had always been a kind of entrustment, which the officials and soldiers of the General Service were fighting to spread around. The driver had never seen Gong Mengran before, but he had heard of the legend of Gong Mengran. When he saw her today, he decisively guessed that other than the beautiful instructor Gong Mengran, who else would wear the training uniform of such a stunning beauty?

Gong Mengran looked at the driver, raised his head and scolded: "Is there something wrong? Gong Mengran was casually called by you? Do you know the rules! "

The driver knew he was in the wrong and quickly changed his words, "Gong-" Palace... Palace Head, we've finally met today … I've seen the living you! "