The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master

“Son, is it dangerous to leave?”

Su Yun stopped in his tracks. A few seconds later, he turned around. Anyone could tell that the smile on his face was a little forced. However, in order not to worry his parents, Su Yun still smiled as if nothing had happened. “It’s not dangerous. I’ll be back in three days!”

The thread in the hands of a loving mother sewn the wanderer’s clothes. How could Yang Shan really feel at ease when she saw her son travel far? However, she also knew that her son had grown up and had his own things to do. She only nodded slightly. Then, she wiped the corners of her eyes and forced a smile. “I’m glad it’s not dangerous. I can’t help you much. Take this.”

Yang Shan took out something wrapped in cloth from behind her back and untied it under Su Guowei and Su Yun’s puzzled gazes. When they saw what was inside, Su Guowei and Su Yun were immediately shocked.

Especially Su Guowei, he instinctively looked around and blocked the thing in Yang Shan’s hand. However, Yang Shan insisted on pushing Su Guowei away.

She quickly walked up to him and handed the thing in her hand to Su Yun. “Son, I don’t know anything else, but you have to protect yourself no matter what!”

Su Yun looked down at the item in his hand. Although there was a layer of cloth between them, he could still feel the coldness coming from it.

This was a homemade pistol!

From the looks of it, it was clearly a little old. Moreover, it had clearly just been wiped and was stained with rust. It might have been prepared overnight by Yang Shan.

Su Yun did not expect his mother to give him this item. Furthermore, where did she find it? His mother really could not be judged by her appearance!

This also clearly meant that Yang Shan had roughly guessed Su Yun’s situation. There might be evil people harming him, but she did not care about anything else. She only wanted her son to be safe and sound.

Soon, Su Yun came back to his senses and nodded with a smile. He put away the gun in front of Yang Shan.

“Dad, Mom, I’m leaving. You guys can go back.” After saying this with a smile, Su Yun turned around and walked into the distance. At some point in time, a wind blew. This figure was not considered strong, but he was determined in the wind. Even if leaves fell in the wind, it did not leave any traces on his body.

Only Su Yun knew very well that it was unknown if it was good or bad. His figure became increasingly blurry in Yang Shan’s teary eyes. In the end, he disappeared. Yang Shan could not hide her worry as she looked at Su Guowei. “Guowei, what should we do? What difficulties does our son have?”

Looking at Su Yun’s back, Su Guowei shook his head, but his eyes flashed with determination. “No matter what it is, I can help him!”

Creak.

The old iron door at the back of the house was slowly opened by Su Guowei. At this moment, Yang Shan had already been sent to the house to rest.

Looking at the stairs that led straight underground, Su Guowei turned on the oil lamp and walked down step by step under the dim light. This was a warehouse used for food that had been idle. It was not big and was now filled with miscellaneous items.

Soon, Su Guowei arrived at a corner of the warehouse. Even though the warehouse emitted a moldy smell and could not see the sun, it did not affect him at all. There was a cloth bag hanging on the wall in front of him. This cloth bag was actually spotless. Clearly, Su Guowei often came down to wipe it.

Under the flickering dim light, he slowly opened the cloth bag and took out a bayonet that reflected a cold light.

He lifted the lamp and looked at the bayonet. It seemed to have instantly awakened Su Guowei’s dusty memories. His gaze became colder and colder, and he looked like a completely different person from the burly countryside man from before.

On the cloth bag placed at the side, he could see a few words vaguely printed on it: Field Nine, Su Guowei!

The morning sun was warm. Su Yun walked slowly up the mountain in the town. Not long after, he arrived at Elder Lü’s house at the back of the mountain as usual. Elder Lü had been waiting for a long time.

This time, he was not here to learn skills, but to say goodbye. The old locust tree in the courtyard rustled in the wind. Its leaves fell like rain, and it seemed to be crying silently.

Elder Lü was standing under a tree and packing herbs. He straightened his body and looked at Su Yun. Although Elder Lü’s eyes were filled with reluctance, he still had a kind smile.

Su Yun’s appearance could be considered to have resolved the regrets of his life. From then on, he could finally smile at his twilight when his life was about to end, he knew that it would probably be difficult to meet his disciple after this separation.

“Child, you’re still young. Your path has just begun. However, I’m already old. I don’t know when I’ll die. Fortunately, I can pass down this Thirteen Needles of Hellgate. I have no regrets in my life. There’s no need to say goodbye to me. I’m just an old man in his twilight years in a mountain depression. If you have the heart, come and visit my grave when I pass.”

Doctor Lü’s tone was calm. Although there was reluctance in his turbid eyes, he was still magnanimous. He had long been indifferent to life and death. He did not know when he would see Su Yun again after this farewell, so he said this.

Seeing that Su Yun seemed to want to say something, he waved his hand to interrupt and said unhurriedly, “I’ve long seen that you’re guilty of killing. Your murderous aura is very strong. According to Chinese medicine theory, there was a murderous look in your eyes, and your hostility was like a knife. However, child, at my age, I have seen through many things..”