The office is covered with dark red carpets, and the bookshelves on the four walls are filled with small arms models, medals, commemorative plates, and a ring desk that is nearly two meters long is surrounded by bright glass walls.

Fish flies by behind the glass wall, and the sunlight casts down from the sea with dazzling patterns, forming a natural and magnificent wonder.

There was a photo frame on the table, and the photo frame was a photo of Meng Jianguo and Meng Feng, who was a child, and Meng Feng's mother. Xiao Meng Feng looked bitter and deeply revengeful, and obviously was unhappy.

Liu Yan sat down and looked at Meng Jianguo behind the desk.

He looked very much like Meng Feng. The father and son were simply printed in the same mold, with exactly the same eyebrows, exactly the same nose, equally firm lip line and face contour.

There is only one difference: Meng Feng's eyes inherited his mother who ran away from home, with a hint of tenderness, while Meng Jianguo's eyes had a sharp falcon-like look.

If it weren't for this difference between their eyes, Liu Yan almost thought that Meng Feng was created with Meng Jianguo's cells.

At this moment, the man in his forties gave him the feeling of being facing a mature and calm Meng Feng. Although he was nearly fifty years old, he was not old at all. Meng Feng's tough and handsome demeanor was faintly reflected in his father's bones, turning into a bravery that had been through the battlefield and a military demeanor that had been through vicissitudes and was a soldier who had a great time.

Meng Jianguo.

Liu Yan heard from time to time that he was just a lieutenant colonel in the past, and Meng Feng was not as good as the second generation of the army. Meng Feng's grandmother also had a very unhappy relationship with this son, and even moved out of the military compound and went to a civilian residential area to live.

Liu Yan sometimes even doubted whether Meng Feng was Meng Jianguo's illegitimate son. He had seen Meng Jianguo several times, and there was no doubt that Meng Jianguo also knew him.

Now facing a man who is extremely similar to Meng Feng, he suddenly couldn't even say the draft he had written before.

"You only have three minutes." Meng Jianguo leaned forward and pressed a timer on the table in a straight military uniform.

The ticking seconds hand starts to move.

Liu Yan: "Did Major General Meng talk to your family in such a limited time?"

Meng Jianguo said coldly: "You don't think you will really become my daughter-in-law wearing a diamond ring."

"Of course not." Liu Yan said: "If you want, you can pick it and give it to you now. How effective can a ring do?"

"You're here to tell me this?" Meng Jianguo said: "Two minutes and thirty seconds."

Liu Yan said: "What are you doing when we escaped in the zombie tide?"

Meng Jianguo: "I am protecting you."

Liu Yan: "Your protection is obviously ineffective, we almost died."

Meng Jianguo: "I protect not only you two. If you give up the country and the people in that situation and go to find my son, that is the sinner, two minutes and fifteen seconds."

Liu Yan: "Now you separate us. He is on the front line, without mechanics, and thousands of people are waiting for him to rescue him. He is going deep into the area where the most infected is the most, but there are only three cars and four team members. Lai Jie doesn't even know how most of the equipment is used. Please send me to help them."

Meng Jianguo: "You are a talent and must stay here. There are more people who need you. Everyone has a place to use it, two minutes."

Liu Yan: "Talents?! When you ordered the shooting of unarmed talents, what were those people's roles?! What was your son's role on you?!"

Meng Jianguo finally looked at Liu Yan directly.

Liu Yan said: "If your son dies one day, it is to fulfill your reputation as a "tiger father without dog son". In order not to become your shame, Meng Feng fought hard on the front line. You are sitting in a safe and stable rear, waiting for the condolence message. Let me think about it, have your memorial words been written? You have given your son to the motherland, full of glory and shining with golden light. I guess that when the time comes, the government will award you another medal?"

Meng Jianguo: "Don't be so ungrateful, Liu Yan! K3 is a group of people who dedicated themselves to the motherland! He volunteered to join the special forces!"

"He was not willing at all!" Liu Yan roared: "Do you remember his tone on the day after the college entrance examination? He is begging you! Please find a university for him! You let him join the army! He listens to your words and goes to join the army! After he comes out, he waits for you to find a job for him! Now you don't even send a technician to him! You broke up us three times! You just have the heart to watch your son die?"

Meng Jianguo shouted: "Facts prove that if I hadn't sent him to K3, he would still be alive now?! Will you still be alive? Extremely stupid! You can't even find your ideals, how can you be a man! He would fall in love with someone like you and indulge in small love, which is simply a shame for me!"

"He is not your shame!" Liu Yan said bluntly: "You are his shame!"

"When he dies." Liu Yan's tone slowed down: "My mother and Meng Feng's mother will watch you in the sky. Cultivate yourself, manage your family, govern the country and pacify the world, and I don't even love your own son. I doubt whether you will love the people, Uncle Meng."

With a tinging prompt, the timer ends and three minutes arrive.

Meng Jianguodao: "If you love him or not, you don't need to explain it to you, you can get out."

Liu Yan: "I didn't ask you to explain to me. The ready-made opportunity is in front of you and send me to the front line. I know you lack a mechanic."

Meng Jianguo shook his head slowly, and Liu Yan finally threw out his killer move: "If you don't send me, be careful that I will cause trouble for you."

Meng Jianguo suddenly laughed and said sarcastically: "Please."

Liu Yan said: "Don't underestimate me too much. If you don't want the 18th floor to run up all day long, a bunch of button robots exploded everywhere, or the lines of the central workshop were messed up, or strange small accessories suddenly appeared in your new weapons... By the way, Dr. Wei liked me very much and asked me to participate in his Oaks complex salvage operation design. I just need to move a few small places, which is enough for you to lose your appetite. If Meng Feng dies, I will pull the entire sixth district for him to bury him. Do you believe it?"

Meng Jianguo said in a deep voice: "Then I will shoot you first."

"Please," Liu Yan said: "You should have shot me now. Zhuge Liang is obviously not very wise afterwards."

"Do you think I dare not, Liu Yan." Meng Jianguo pulled out a handful of □□, and didn't even look at him, and focused on the bullets.

"Come on." Liu Yan smiled and said, "Meng Feng will avenge me. He will fight to the death on the front line. You will send me back with one shot from the back. After I come back, I think the situation of father and son tragic will be quite lively."

Meng Jianguo: "..."

Liu Yan said: "Or you can lock me up. After I hit the wall and commit suicide, Meng Feng will come to avenge me."

What Meng Jianguo was thinking was correct again by Liu Yan.

"Give me a table." Liu Yan said: "You will no longer care about what happened in the future. My mother is dead. There are no relatives in this world. You and Meng Feng are my only relatives. I will be responsible for my life, but I think you will most likely not admit that I am a relative."

Meng Jianguo said: "The mechanic's vaccine can only be paid by its own expenses, and you cannot afford it. If you go, you will only die. None of the technicians will come back alive."

Liu Yan: "No, as long as I die with Meng Feng, I will be very satisfied."

Meng Jianguo was quiet for a long time, until the adjutant knocked on the door, Liu Yan said: "Dad, have you ever loved those women? Mom is still alive now? Have you never thought about her?"

The long-lost name touched Meng Jianguo, and he casually said: "I didn't admit that you are Meng Feng, you can only call me uncle."

Liu Yan said: "This is a tradition at home, it is politeness. I don't want to call you that. Let's take a look."

Meng Jianguo: "..."

"I don't think you have the politeness you deserve, and I have never planned to accept you as a member of my family." Meng Jianguo opened the drawer, took out a watch, stamped it with a steel seal, signed the name at the bottom, threw the watch to Liu Yan, and gave up.

"You will have this idea one day." Liu Yan retorted: "So I said let's take a look."

The adjutant knocked on the door again. Meng Jianguo had a lot of work. Liu Yan took the watch and folded it, but said nothing and turned around and went out.

"Bring some chocolate to him." Meng Jianguo said behind Liu Yan: "When he was a child, he liked to eat that."

Liu Yan said: "I understand, I still want to go to District 7."

"This won't help you." Meng Jianguodao: "It's more practical for you to go and swallow gold. Don't threaten me with your little tricks. Even I can't enter the seventh district."

Liu Yan had no choice but to say, "Okay, goodbye, Meng Feng actually loves you. Thank you for your special approval, so I love you too, dad."

"Don't be so numb!" Meng Jianguo shouted coldly. Liu Yan was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Liu Yan closed the door and came out and waited in the lounge for a while until Hu Jue and his company's senior management finished the meeting.

"You want to go to the front line?" Hu Jue asked in a low voice.

Liu Yan received the smoke and the two stopped beside the vast underwater glass wall of Hongqiao.

"I'll go and help Meng Feng," said Liu Yan.

Hu Jue said: "I heard that there is a vaccine that prevents the Aux virus, but the output is very small. You have a good relationship with Meng Jianguo. Can you help me get it?"

Liu Yan looked at Hu Jue's eyes.

Hu Jue: "You want money, right? How much does it cost for a dozen?"

Liu Yan: "A 'needle' of six million US dollars can only prevent three infections. How many 'needle' do you want?"

Hu Jue couldn't believe it: "God! Six million US dollars?!!"

"Hmm?" Liu Yan nodded slowly and looked at Hu Jue.

"How much do you want!" Hu Jue said ecstaticly: "How much can you buy? Go and ask for your brother..."

Liu Yan fell down.

"I was wrong with Brother Hu..."

"No, wait, our boss's order is enough to tell me who to buy it..."

"Meng Jianguo wants to kill me! He just drew his gun..."

Liu Yan and Hu Jue left the seventh floor quarreled, and Liu Yan handed in the form. Then he tore off all the drawings in the 18th floor workshop to copy them, then rolled up the useful drawings, and stole a common tablet computer, connected the information cable, downloaded a lot of useful information, took them away, and went back to the dormitory to pack their luggage.

That night, Liu Yan was so tired that he was not very attached to him. He lay on the bed and dreamed of his mother.

I dreamed of an empty hospital. The zombies rushed up and bitten wildly, tearing his body, bones, and soul into pieces.

A blue light spread out in front of him, like an endless blue sea, bringing his broken body into the seabed.

"Liu Yan." The strange man's voice sounded, and he touched his head with one hand: "Get up, it's nine o'clock."

Liu Yan was touched very comfortably in his dream. His warm big hands made him feel like he was woken up by his father. He opened his eyes in a daze, his whole body was painful, and sweat soaked the entire sheet. A man he had never seen before sat by his bed.

"Who are you..."

"K3 Instructor." The man introduced himself: "Zheng Feihu."

Liu Yan nodded slowly, and Zheng Feihu said, "It's nine o'clock."

Liu Yan immediately came back to his senses and looked for clothes and pants. Zheng Feihu said, "If you are not busy, we have time."

"Are you going too?" Liu Yan said.

Zheng Feihu looked thirty-five and six years old, with a serious and serious expression, and his whole body was neatly tidy, and he replied, "I'm responsible for sending you to the ground."

He took a set of very neatly folded clothes and handed them to Liu Yan. It was a yellow military uniform with Liu Yan's temporary military rank - that was stipulated by the state. All volunteers returning to the land were promoted beyond the level so that their families could receive a pension in the rear.
To be continued...