"Hey."

The second time the phone was connected, I couldn't believe it was heard on the weekend that the gentle and tender waves were fully reflected in this "Hey", completely different from the agent who had forwarded the phone call before.

Yes, the first person to answer the phone after dialing the phone on the weekend was Stacey's subordinates. In other words, although Yoda was waiting at the airport, she was still under surveillance.

"How is your body?"

Asked on the weekend, he sat on the sofa, leaning on his knees with his elbows, holding the phone in one hand and the other on his knees. His whole body leaned forward, as if he wanted to break the barriers of space, preparing to step to Yoda after standing up.

"I just vomited all the dinner. I'm going to eat something later, otherwise I'll be hungry until the child... Uh~ I'll do it."

There was a pause in Yoda's words, and it was this pause that made the weekend hear what she really meant. That was, the guy in charge of surveillance, she could do it.

"Do you want to say something to your baby?"

I was slightly stunned on weekends and didn't expect that I would face such a problem. He always felt that he should raise his children and grow up. He watched him (her) adulthood with his own eyes, and attended his (her) graduation ceremony or wedding in person...

"The child is called Zhou Chengze or Zhou Jinyu, don't let him be the best person to learn, give him plenty of time to play, Yoda, don't worry too much, as long as he is not hurt, let him go. Also, when possible, leave a sum of money for the child, preferably entrusted to the trust foundation, so that he can get enough money to support his family every month, and then, as a person who is living a life of scattered and waiting to die, and never has any worries..." Before the weekend was finished, there were still many words to ask for advice, about Yoda, about Gaia, about Jisty, and especially about Roger, but his words were interrupted.

Yoda smiled and laughed happily on the phone: "Zhou, are you sure I can control your child, rather than being controlled by your child as a mother who obeys the rules?"

This is really hard to say.

With Yoda's favor for the child, I'm afraid that the child will speak out from the day he starts talking.

Thinking of this, I laughed at the weekend. This person who may not be able to grow up with my children is actually worried about the future.

"How are those little guys?"

"Why don't you ask them yourself?"

If the weekend conversation with Yoda was just trying to reassure each other, it was the children's turn that everything changed.

"Zhou, no death is allowed! No jail time! No accidents are allowed!"

It was Roger's voice, and he said this with an almost pleading attitude.

Obviously, not only Yoda felt something, but even Roger noticed it. Otherwise, why would Yoda ask, "Do you want to say something to the baby?" Because these words need to be reposted. If she couldn't guess, why had she started to reposted?

But what about Roger?

He didn't know how to comfort others, all he could do was to say everything in his heart.

"You have to let me know that there is justice in this world, and that I have to let me understand that life is not entirely dominated by darkness. You have to tell me and tell me in person!"

"Zhou, hasn't this been what you have been teaching me all the time? I understand, I already understand, the only difference is that someone shows him with real-world examples and proves that all this is true."

He held the phone on the weekend and heard Roger's machine gun-like robbery from the phone, he had already imagined the boy's back straight, holding the phone, glaring at the front, and looking so familiar, familiar... as if right in front of him.

"No, Roger."

The weekend denial said: "What I taught you is always how to stabilize your normal state in an abnormal form of society. From now on, you should not only believe in justice, but also believe in evil, but not let evil devour yourself, because without evil justice, it will no longer exist. Ask yourself often if ‘I’ is still awake.”

Immediately afterwards, the other end of the phone fell silent. Jisty snatched the phone and the little girl gasped, but she didn't send out a syllable for a long time.

It is impossible to know who is holding the phone on the weekend, but he can feel the feeling that the other person wants to speak but cannot speak.

The next second, the same thing happened again. I'm afraid Gaia and Jisty were in the same state. They both wanted to say something to the weekend and wanted to say something.

"I'm waiting for you in Russia."

Yoda got the phone back and said this.

"It's completely unnecessary. You are not *******. After this incident is over, you can come back in any identity, travel, study abroad, immigration, and everything is fine. I will solve all the troubles and solve them in one go."

He said confidently on the weekend, and from the sound, it seemed that he was not the one in the handcuffs, but Stacy next to him and the black man in a red suit.

"Okay, it's time for me to hang up."

I hung up the phone on the weekend. In the airport, Jisty roared at Yoda for the first time after the phone was hung up: "Why did you hang up his phone? I haven't said it yet, I haven't said anything to him..."

Jisty used her little fist to hit Yoda's legs, and Yoda hugged her hard in her arms. In fact, Yoda didn't want to do this, but she should do this on weekends.

"Hey, my little princess, you have to believe that you can handle this on the weekend. He has never been a guy who needs others to worry about, right?" Then Yoda lay on Jisty's shoulder and whispered: "If anything happens to the weekend, ten months later, I will come back and kill everyone involved in this matter, regardless of whether he has malicious intentions or not."

At this time, Roger reached out and put his hand on Yoda's shoulder. The meaning was very obvious. He wanted to join the plan, and Gaia directly participated in this hug. The next one was Roger. This family that had never been embraced collectively, and this family that was independent before the weekend and could not integrate into each other's world, finally completely merged at this moment. They no longer needed blood links, no longer needed to increase trust through temptations, nor would there be a scene of fighting each other. This is the family.

In the monitoring room of the Homeland Security Bureau, he sat on the sofa over the weekend and saw a photo. He didn't quite understand why the agent sent the photo of his family hugging him, but when he saw this scene, his heart was full of warmth.

Stacey reached out and slowly pulled away the phone: "I can print this photo for you and place it in any place you want to hang it, and zoom in, but, Zhou, let's solve this problem first."

After rubbing his handcuffed hands over the weekend, he smiled and said, "Someone will always pay the price." Then, he turned his head and looked at Stacey.

Stacey nodded and repeated what she said on the weekend: "Yes, someone will always pay the price."
Chapter completed!