PFC Chapter 266 Going Home and Leaving
Chapter 266 Going Home and Leaving
(My family has been very busy these days, and they treat me like a model worker. School is about to start, so I guess the updates won't be as frequent as last month, (?﹏?))
Williams laughed wildly with excitement, and his voice echoed throughout the woods, making people feel a chill in their hearts. In this way, he would no longer be a small negotiator in an organization.
Not far from them, under an old banyan tree, the mammoth Orpheino was standing there quietly, looking at the two of his kind who were like mad dogs, his eyes filled with indifference and depth.
After a while, it recovered its human form on its own, then leisurely lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled smoke rings.
At Qian's feet, there were three ink-black suitcases.
"For the next plan, we still have to put the search for the King on the agenda. By then, I will be able to use the second and third forms as I please."
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"Mom, when will Dad come back? I miss him so much! It feels like I haven't seen him in ages."
In the deserted breakfast bun shop whose door had long been closed, a slightly childish questioning voice came slowly from a small window near the corner of the bedroom at the back of the rental house.
Although the curtains were tightly drawn, the bright white light still stubbornly penetrated through, falling faintly on the ground like a veil, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.
And in the corner of the side wall of this room, Song Tangsheng was squatting there quietly.
At this moment, he looked much thinner than before, and he looked a little weak and haggard, but what was different from the past was.
Now the thick and messy beard on his face has been completely shaved off, revealing a slightly pale but well-defined face;
His originally messy hair was trimmed into a neat and tidy crew cut, making him look a lot more energetic; even the clothes he was wearing were brand new, and he changed into a simple and comfortable casual outfit.
He slowly took out the cheap electronic watch that he had bought for more than 30 yuan from his trouser pocket, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the time displayed on it, then slowly stood up.
Then, he subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from another pocket, took out a cigarette, gently put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a deep breath.
Let the smoke slowly spread in his mouth, and finally turned into wisps of smoke, which were slowly exhaled from between his mouth and nose.
"Dad went to a very far place, and the work there was very hard. He only had two days off a year. He couldn't even come back if he wanted to."
"Then why hasn't Dad called us? I still remember our phone number, it's 17...4, and didn't Mom say she told Dad we moved?"
"Well, it's because..."
In fact, Song Tangsheng had already arrived here by car early this morning. When he saw the familiar figure busy running the breakfast bun shop, a complex emotion surged in his heart -
That was his wife. Although Song Tangsheng had no idea which school his child was attending, he knew that as long as he waited patiently, he would always meet his child when she came home from school.
Time flies. Only half a year has passed, but the child seems to have grown up a lot in an instant. Looking at the growing and thriving life in front of him, Song Tangsheng can only sigh in his heart that time flies.
Squatting outside the house and listening quietly for a moment, Song Tangsheng heard the conversation coming from inside the house. Then he slowly raised his hand and carefully straightened his slightly wrinkled coat.
Then, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and walked away. At this point, the purpose of his visit had been achieved, and there was no point in staying any longer.
After all, in the eyes of everyone, he had already passed away. In the last thrilling incident, he unfortunately fell into the bottomless cave.
Since then, officials have officially declared him dead. Prior to that, when he was involved in his first car accident and his body was not found, he was officially declared missing.
His wife, on the other hand, always felt uneasy and worried because she received a sum of money on time every month from a distant relative who claimed to have a close relationship with her husband.
So much so that he happened to move with his children during the time when he was in a coma, which caused him to completely lose contact with his wife and daughter (in fact, this relative was Song Tangsheng himself). However, according to the message sent by Bingshi from his mobile phone.
After the organization resumed cooperation with the authorities, those who plotted to seize the driver have basically all been apprehended, while people like him have been secretly rehabilitated within the authorities.
According to Ms. Xingrong's addition, her martyr certificate as the deputy captain of the special operations team has also been sent to her wife, and she can receive some pension every month.
If he suddenly "came back to life" at this time, it would not be a good thing at all. Moreover, he only had a few days left, and showing up rashly would only disrupt their current lives.
The best way is to keep a distance. For Song Tangsheng, just taking a few glances to know that they are still living well is enough.
It was not yet late at night, and the street lights on both sides of the road were still on, interweaving with various other lights to illuminate this slightly deserted street.
However, due to the rampage of Ophirno, the once bustling streets are now deserted and no longer as lively as before.
Behind a warning sign across the street, six task force members in uniform were carrying out their shift change work in an orderly manner.
As for Song Tangsheng, who was passing by here, he just raised his head slightly and took a look, then no longer paid attention to these things and continued walking along the road.
He didn't care much about official actions and affairs at the moment. After turning several unknown alleys, Song Tangsheng stepped into an extremely dimly lit street.
He suddenly stopped, put out the cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into the trash can, then reached into his pocket and skillfully took out a lighter and cigarette box. With a light "click", the flame instantly jumped up and lit the cigarette in the corner of his mouth.
Then, he raised his hand as if nothing had happened, gently wiped off the dust clinging to the cigarette box, and then casually put the lighter back into his pocket.
Looking around, the doors of most shops on the street were closed, and they were silent as if they were asleep. The colorful lights on the road mostly came from the various signs above.
These signs were either flickering or emitting a faint light, and against the backdrop of the dim environment, they looked somewhat eerie and creepy.
However, if you extend your gaze into the distance, you can see a late-night snack shop that is still brightly lit and open for business as usual.
There are even four or five cars parked around this store. I think before Orpheino showed up, this late-night snack shop must have been doing very prosperous business, with a constant stream of diners.
As the distance got closer, the noisy sounds that were originally vague and unclear became clearer and clearer, as if the volume was gradually amplified.
However, the emotions conveyed by these voices were not as exciting or joyful as Song Tangsheng had imagined, but rather a fear deeply rooted in his bones.
After a shrill and horrifying scream pierced the sky, four disheveled figures stumbled out of the shop door.
They were in such a panic that they didn't even care about their parked cars, as if there were evil spirits chasing them.
They ran off in different directions and soon disappeared around the corner of the street.
"Ouch!"