President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

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Leng Yan finished the normal questioning and went to Fu Ran's office.

The office has been redecorated. There was an internal strife here before, and three people were killed and five were injured.

Now that the elite bureau is getting bigger and bigger, there are naturally more people who are jealous, and those who want to assassinate Fu Ran are no less than those who want to die Leng Yan.

The previous time, Fu Ran's two deputies joined forces with an outside assassination organization to deal with Fu Ran, but in the end, Fu Ran took all of them.

As a human being, Fu Ran is more careful than Leng Yan, and he still has no one worthy of his complete trust.So he doesn't touch emotions.

"As for the maid, the information sent by Wei Changhe is enough, and you basically don't need to come back later."

As Fu Ran spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Leng Yan.

Leng Yan took the tea, but felt that Fu Ran was much thinner than before.

"It seems that the previous assassination has affected you a lot. You haven't rested for a while, okay?"

Fu Ran smiled self-deprecatingly, "One of the two deputies was inserted by the superior, and the other was pulled out by me. Although I didn't fully trust him, I never treated him badly. I didn't expect... But there are also One thing is good, that is, the moment the bullet grazed my scalp, I realized that I am dead, and there is no one I can’t let go of, so I am alive, so it’s good to continue like this.”

What Fu Ran meant was that he didn't want to touch emotions in his life.

"Telling you about the assassination, you can also get emotional. It seems that you don't care on the surface, but you are extremely eager in your heart. Seeing me and Feng Yin together, are you stimulated?"

Leng Yan's words were exchanged for Fu Ran's big white eyes.

"I got to know Feng Yin first. I met her when she was in the Reserve Bureau. If I fall in love with you first, what's the matter with you?"

Fu Ran felt that Leng Yan was a little strange today.

Normally, he would never make fun of Feng Yin.

"Fu Ran, Wei Changhe hasn't told you yet, my body...is only about three to five years old."

Leng Yan raised her head, her black pupils were deep, like a boundless deep spring, flowing slowly.

Fu Ran stopped drinking tea.

"...That's right, your body has been tossing for so long, so it's no wonder it's okay."

"There is a process towards the end. During this process, I think what Feng Yin needs is not the most extravagant, but the most caring. It's just that after I leave, I hope that she and Leng Ting can live a stable and peaceful life."

After Leng Yan finished speaking, Fu Ran understood.

"What do you need me to do?"

"When she needs it, I will let her come to you. At that time, give her the highest protection and guarantee."

After Leng Yan finished speaking, she took out a check from her pocket and pushed it to Fu Ran.

The price of the check is sky-high, more than the unit price of any mission in the Elite Bureau.

Fu Ran glanced at the check and was about to push it back when Leng Yan got up and left.

"Take it, so I can feel at ease."

He thought that Fu Ran would not accept this check. Although Fu Ran used to be very clear when he arranged for Feng Yin to do tasks, but after so many years, the relationship between Fu Ran and their family is It has reached the point where money transactions are not required.

But the check still has to be given, and Fu Ran can refuse it, but the Elite Bureau has to give an explanation, he can't let Fu Ran pay it himself.

Seeing Leng Yan's leaving back, Fu Ran picked up the check, his eyes were inexplicably moist.

In his memory, in his life, except for the few years after he was born, he cried, and he never shed a tear since he was an adult.

But at this moment, I really want to cry.

Like him, it's good not to talk about feelings, otherwise, like Leng Yan and Feng Yin, facing life and death, the pain is like cutting out flesh and bones, and it hurts deeply.