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impossible! !

Zhong Yun vetoed this idea without hesitation in his heart. Guan Yuexing is an awakened person. If such a powerful guy has already been caught, there is no reason for someone to come to him now.

What's more, Guan Yuexing's awakened ability is 'speed running', which makes his already extremely fast speed even faster, almost comparable to the driving of a car, and adds countless guarantees for his safety out of thin air.

Resisting the shock in his heart, Zhong Yun tried his best to keep himself calm, but his voice was still a little strange, and he asked cautiously: "What white mist?"

Zhong Yun's question made the tall and thin policeman pause, he looked at Zhong Yun suspiciously, and spoke strangely.

"I'm not sure about this, but the superior asked us to come here to ask, don't you know?"

The tall and thin policeman spoke in a confused tone, as if he didn't know anything.

He just came here to inquire according to the instructions of his superiors, and had no other intentions. He thought that Zhong Yun would know, but he didn't expect that even Zhong Yun would not know now.

Zhong Yun's eyes froze slightly, and his brain was like a precision machine, running rapidly.

Looking at the appearance of these two policemen, Zhong Yun could already confirm that they really didn't know about all this.

If what these two people said is true, then according to what they said, the source of all this points to the so-called superior they said.

And this result gave Zhong Yun a new guess.

The first guess is that Guan Yuexing is the superior the two policemen in front of him said, otherwise it is impossible for others to know about the white fog on the bus.

But although Guan Yuexing didn't have any deep relationship with him, just relying on the friendship of experiencing life and death together, he would come to find him in person and tell him the truth, instead of sending two people who didn't know the situation like now. The police asked this.

Such a guess, in Zhong Yun's view, although a bit unreasonable, but there are some possibilities.

After all, an awakened person like Guan Yuexing is superhuman to ordinary people. It is completely normal for the country to use some resources to win over.

Another idea, however, has a great possibility.

After the end of the white mist, the survivors are not only Zhong Yunguan moon-shaped man, but maybe other lucky ones who also know about the occurrence of the white mist.

Then after the white mist dissipated, he handed over the matter to the country, and finally used the power of the country to find himself through various channels.

This possibility, in Zhong Yun's heart, felt extremely close to the truth.

One must know that there are so many people in the white mist, including the people in the tour bus, the people in Qin Ying's motorcade, and maybe others.

However, this idea also has a loophole.

That is, what does the so-called superior have? !

"do not know."

Zhong Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he categorically denied it.

For his own safety, Zhong Yun could only deny Bai Wu.

I asked before whether to take a tourist bus, because there are records of all passengers in the previous travel company, and rashly denying it can only prove that I am guilty of guilt.

But the white mist is different. There is no record for this at all. Zhong Yun made up his mind that if the police chased him, he would say that he got off the bus halfway because he had a urgency to urinate, and was finally thrown off by the bus. He was alone in desperation. return.

As for the real situation, anyway, there were only two people who knew about it, and it was impossible for Guan Yuexing to be caught. Even if someone survived from the white mist, they probably didn't know him.

That being the case, what is there to be afraid of?

After recording Zhong Yun's words, the two policemen took their leave and left, leaving Zhong Yun a little confused.

However, this incident can be regarded as the past for the time being, and it also sounded the alarm for Zhong Yun, so that Zhong Yun can start to make some preparations.

After experiencing that terrifying and strange white mist, Zhong Yun knew clearly in his heart that this matter would not end so easily.

I am afraid that when I come next time, it will not be as simple as two questions.

As soon as the police left, Zhong Yun was called into the room by his father Zhong Jianguo.

Zhong Jianguo, who had reached middle age, was originally quite a strong man, but he suddenly became old in just a few days, and a man in his forties looked as if he was approaching his sixtieth birthday.

Looking at his father's slightly aged back, Zhong Yun felt a pain in his heart, and immediately fell into a wordless silence.

At the beginning, Zhong Liguo turned his back to Zhong Yun, and was silent for a while, then let out a heavy sigh, and then slowly turned his body to Zhong Yun, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Yun'er, do you blame your father?"

Zhong Jianguo's voice was hoarse, and with pity in his eyes, he asked Zhong Yun.

Sensing his father's gaze, Zhong Yun's heart ached even more, and he shook his head firmly, his tone extremely affirmative.

"No wonder!"

With determination in his eyes, Zhong Yun looked directly at his father.

Receiving such an answer, Zhong Jianguo smiled in relief, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched out.

After touching Zhong Yun's head, Zhong Jianguo shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Yun'er, Dad, I'm sorry!"

"Since you were young, you haven't had a good life. Your father is disabled, and because of your uncle's affairs, he lost contact with his friends in the army. Coupled with family problems, he ran to the strange Haizhu City Live, let your life be barely enough all the time."

"And this is the only chance to earn benefits for you. Dad can only give up and give everything to your uncle and uncle."

"Yun'er, Dad is really sorry for you!"

Zhong Jianguo's eyes filled with tears, and he looked at Zhong Yun with regret, and his guilt towards his son continued to spread.

For this family and for his deceased father, Zhong Jianguo not only gave the ancient paintings to Zhong Liguo, but also allocated the yard to the fourth son Zhong Xingguo at the last moment.

As for himself, he took the smallest amount of deposits.

If he was alone, Zhong Jianguo would not care about it, but having a wife and a son made Zhong Jianguo feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although his wife and son are very sensible, they looked at him with support, without any dissatisfaction, not even a word of complaint.

But this made Zhong Jianguo even more distressed!

The death of his father, the betrayal of his eldest brother, and the guilt towards his wife and son made Zhong Jianguo fall into it and couldn't extricate himself, suffering and self-blaming all the time.

"Dad, I don't blame you."

Tears glistened in Zhong Yun's eyes, a smile hung on his face, and he comforted his father softly.

As Zhong Jianguo's son, how could Zhong Yun not be aware of his father's embarrassment.

Therefore, no matter what the angle is, Zhong Yun has no dissatisfaction with his father. From the beginning to the end, Zhong Yun has unreservedly supported his father.

If Zhong Yun had experienced the white mist, he might not have been so open-minded, but after experiencing countless terrible life and death, Zhong Yun clearly knew that survival was the most important thing.

"Dad, don't worry, mom and I won't blame you. What you did is right. We will support you without reservation. We really won't complain at all."

"Dad, you are tired, you should let go of the burden on your body, and I, Zhong Yun, your son, have grown up!"

"Now, please hand over this burden to me. From now on, I will carry this burden and this family!"

The tears in Zhong Yun's eyes gradually dispersed, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes became firmer than ever before.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Jianguo was stunned for a while, and then a gratified smile appeared on his face.

Looking at his son with firm eyes, Zhong Jianguo knew.

Son, grow up.