Chapter 921
Chapter 921: Father and son reuniting (2)
Translator: 549690339
Jing Yiran got startled and said subconsciously, “I’m not one of them!”
“You’re not?”
Jing Zhi frowned,”then who are you working for?” A doctor from the Virus Research Institute?”
Jing Yiran finally realized that Jing Zhi had mistook him for one of them.
“I’m a doctor,” he said in a low voice, shaking his head.”But I’m not from the virology research Institute you mentioned. I’m from A city.”
Jing Zhi didn’t like doctors at all. Hearing Jing Yiran say that he was a doctor, he snorted and turned away.
If it wasn’t for the fact that he was new here and wasn’t familiar with the environment, and was afraid that killing people would cause trouble and hinder the completion of the mission, he would have killed this man who had been following him!
This was not North America. It was not the base camp of the Research Institute and killer organizations where one could kill without being harmed.
Although he was arrogant, he wouldn’t take risks and cause trouble for himself.
Seeing his son leaving, Jing Yiran followed him with his luggage.
Jing Zhi walked a long way and saw the “tail” following him. He couldn’t help but get angry.”Why are you following me? Don’t think that I don’t dare to kill you!”
He pinched Jing Yiran’s Adam’s apple as he said this. He hated being followed like this. He didn’t want to put up with this man anymore.
Jing Yiran was very familiar with this move, because Lu and Jing Yichen liked to use it to kill people.
He was so frightened that he immediately shouted,”ah Chi, don’t do it!” I’m your father!”
Jing Zhi’s hand froze in mid-air.
“What did you just say? Say that again!”
“I’m not lying to you. I’m really your father! City A is your home. You lived here before you were taken away! You really can’t remember anything?”
Jing Yiran didn’t care about anything else. If he didn’t tell the truth today, he would be killed by his son.
Since Jing Yichen dared to let him meet Jing Zhi, it meant that he would not be in any danger.
Although he didn’t know how Jing Yichen had done it, he had full faith in his brother’s ability. Jing Yichen would take care of everything. He had to save his own life first and then reunite with his son.
Jing Zhi looked at Jing Yiran in a daze, and his heart wavered.
The person in front of him looked 70% similar to him, and he could tell at a glance that this person was not wearing a human skin mask or makeup. With such similar looks, no one would believe that they were not blood-related.
Moreover, he had a strange sense of familiarity with this place. He felt that he had been here before. If he really grew up here and his memory was erased later, then that sense of familiarity could be explained.
But Jing Zhi didn’t believe her.
Walking on the streets of a foreign country, a man suddenly appeared and said he was your father. This was strange no matter how you think about it!
But Jing Zhi didn’t kill Jing Yiran.
The person in front of him was acting so strangely. Even if he was not his father, he must have some other identity.
Jing Zhi was an excellent killer and an excellent spy. It was easy for him to get rid of Jing Yiran, who had never received any professional training.
He soon disappeared from Jing Yiran’s sight and started to follow him.
He silently hid himself in the shadows, and then saw the man who was nearly fifty years old squatting by the road in the middle of the night with his suitcase in his arms, crying loudly!
His sobs were filled with despair and deep sorrow, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.
The passersby looked at him in surprise, then shook their heads and left.
Jing Zhi was stunned.
He was now seventeen years old, and he had never cried so loudly without any scruples.
He was a man. If he had any pain, he should swallow it in his stomach and not show it, as it would make people look down on him. He couldn’t cry as he pleased and become a joke!
Was this person acting?
Perhaps he knew that she was following him, so he cried on purpose for her to see?
Then this person’s acting skills were too good. It would be unreasonable not to give him an Oscar.
Jing Yiran was heartbroken that he had lost his son. The pain and hatred that he had accumulated over the past seven years burst out in an instant. He cried so hard that he could not control himself.
His son had been taken away, and his wife had been forced to leave him to protect his son. For so many years, he had lived alone and missed his son!
If Jing Yichen hadn’t sent news to his son and wife every month, he doubted that he would have been able to survive for so many years.
He only hated himself for being useless!
He could not protect his wife and son!
He could not even sneak into a killer organization like Jing Rui and show his son any love.
Jing Yiran squatted there and cried for a long time. He cried so much that his eyes were swollen, his voice was hoarse and he had no strength left.
He sat down on the ground by the roadside and called Jing Yichen without any care for his image.
“Brother, I’ve lost ah Chi. What should I do?”
She was already close to fifty years old, but her tone was like a child ‘s, helpless, lost, pained, and self-reproaching.
Jing Yichen’s calm voice came from the phone.”Well, it’s normal. He’s already one of the world’s top assassins. If you could follow him, his killer organization would have been disbanded a long time ago.”
“Brother, will he be in danger? I just called his name and told him that I’m his father. What if someone else heard it?”
“No, Ruirui has arranged everything. Chi won’t be in any danger in the short term.”
Jing Yiran let out a sigh of relief, but he was still disappointed.”Brother, am I very useless?”
“Yes,” Jing Yichen said with certainty.
Jing Yiran held his breath. He was both angry and annoyed. Would it kill him to lie to him?
Well, telling the truth was Jing Yichen’s style!
He held the phone and didn’t say a word, but he didn’t want to hang up either. He just kept crying into the phone.
In the entire A city, Jing Yichen was the only person who could make him feel at ease. Even if he didn’t say anything, as long as he could feel Jing Yichen’s presence, he would feel confident and hopeful that his brother would be there to support him even if the sky fell.
Jing Yichen was very patient. He didn’t hang up the phone because of Jing Yiran’s silence and crying.
After a while, he said indifferently,””Don’t cry. Go back and pack up. Wait for your son to come home. ”