Captain Long's possibility made Zhuo WeiTing jump up from the bed.
His son went to work, filial piety went to his company, one hand holding the phone, the other holding the clothes rushed downstairs.
"Captain Long, are you talking about now?"
Zhuo Weitong asked nervously.
"Yes, I received a report from the driver 30 minutes ago. A six or seven-year-old child threatened him with a knife …"
Captain Long told Zhuo WeiTing what the driver said.
By this time, Zhuo WeiTing had already reached the garage. However, he was still wearing his pajamas.
"Captain Long, please don't scare the child. Just wait until I get there before you say anything. I will be quick!"
Zhuo Wei Ting said anxiously.
His son's expression after being yelled at by Gao Jianfeng still remained in his mind, and he was very worried.
His son must have been missing him to come to him so late.
Zhuo WeiTing finally saw the building of the company, while Captain Long was waiting at the intersection.
"Captain Long, wait, don't scare the child."
Zhuo Weitang got out of the car while putting on his clothes.
Xiao Xian seemed to have forgotten to play the game. The more he played, the more excited he became.
Zhuo Weiting and Captain Long could see the lights on the top floor.
"Captain Long, do you think the child is still up there?"
Once they entered the elevator, Zhuo WeiTing was a little worried.
It was paradoxical to hope that the child would be there and that he would not be.
He was worried that Captain Long was here to take the child back to the police station. He wanted the child to be there because he wanted to see him.
The child was six years old, and he had not yet spoken to him.
"Judging from the driver's words, this child is very arrogant. I don't think he has left yet."
Captain Long said with certainty.
"Then, can I go in first?"
Zhuo Wei Ting pressed down on the elevator, and had to be promised by Captain Long before he could get out of the way.
"Director Zhuo, you don't have to be so nervous. Your son should still be young. Even if you kill him and set him on fire, you shouldn't be punished."
Captain Long knew what Zhuo WeiTing was worried about and immediately assured him.
"That's not it, it's Yan'er. I don't want to …"
"Don't you think you're worrying too much? Not to mention that I don't have any evidence. Even if I do make a move, I might not necessarily be confident."
Captain Long finally pushed Zhuo WeiTing away.
Fortunately, he had his subordinates wait downstairs. Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing for them to hear his name.
"Alright, you're not allowed to start a fight with my son!"
Looking at the lights in the office, Zhuo WeiTing started to get nervous. He gestured for Captain Long to go to the back.
Standing by the door, Zhuo WeiTing felt a little dizzy. His office had never been like this before.
He tried the door with his hand and found that it was unlocked.
The moment the door was opened, he could feel the filial piety playing the game.
This was the result of training in the dark night. His right hand was still holding the mouse, but his left hand now had two throwing knives.
Zhuo Weitang mustered the courage to push the door open.
"Swoosh."
Without any warning, the flying dagger flew towards Zhuo WeiTing's throat.
Xiao Xian seemed to know that there were two people outside. The two throwing knives were positioned right in front of them.
Captain Long was, after all, a veteran of hundreds of battles, but the throwing knives still brought with them a strong wind.
"This is bad!"
Along with his bad clothes, he used his body to knock Zhuo WeiTing aside.
Although Captain Long had pushed Zhuo WeiTing away, he wasn't that lucky.
The flying dagger grazed past his lower jaw, and blood immediately flowed down to his neck.
"Brat, you dare attack the police?"
Commander Long was a bit irritated.
The head of his investigation team had actually died, and his opponent was a little brat who was still in the process of being wet behind the ears.
"Is there? You look like a cop somewhere, and you don't even have one eye to see me attacking a cop. "
Xiao Xian finally killed his opponents in the game and paused the game. Looking at the miserable Dragon Captain and Zhuo WeiTing, he laughed like an innocent angel.
"Son, are you alright?"
Before Captain Long could enter the house, Zhuo Weiting had already squeezed into the corridor.
"Sir, you called the wrong person."
His eyes were cold, different from the London expression of that day.
"Xiao Xian, your name is Xiao Xian, right? I'm your father."
Zhuo Weiting really wanted to hug his son.
"Police uncle, I think you should take this man to a doctor."
Xiao Xian was still sitting quietly in the leather chair. He even spun around in a circle.
"I think so too."
Commander Long nodded.
As a father, he had seen a lot of things, but he had never seen such a useless father like Zhuo Weitang.
"Alright, it's getting late. I'm going back. You guys have a good time."
Xiao Xian didn't turn off his laptop. He just got down from the chair and walked to the floor. He was not even as tall as Zhuo WeiTing's chest.
"Little friend, you've been arrested."
When Xiao Xian passed by Captain Long, he extended his hand and said.
Filial piety smirked as his body moved, avoiding Commander Long's large hand.
It seemed like a very natural movement, but not everyone could truly avoid Captain Long's' dragon claw hands'.
However, Commander Long didn't really plan on capturing them. He was just testing them out.
"Ah Bo, it's not easy to fool a child as a policeman. Be careful that I don't accuse you of terrorizing a child."
Xiao Xian flipped backwards, his feet kicking against Captain Long's lower jaw.
Commander Long did not expect this kid to be so vicious. While he was dodging, the filial piety had already disappeared.
"Filial piety, filial piety …"
Zhuo WeiTing went out after him, but Xiao Xian kicked him out the moment the elevator door closed.
That kick landed on Zhuo WeiTing's body, yet it hurt his heart.
His son had actually made a move against him. There wasn't the slightest bit of fatherly affection in his heart.
"Hey, why did you let him run away?"
Captain Long said as he glared at the useless Zhuo Wei Ting.
"He is still a child, a child who is not yet six years old."
Zhuo Weitang was sitting on the floor, staring at the numbers on the elevator in a daze as he watched him jump all the way to the elevator.
"His body is not bad, and his knife skills are very sharp."
Captain Long examined the strength of the weapons and found that the two sabers had long since been taken away. Now, there were only two barely visible traces.
"No matter how powerful he is, he's still my son."
Zhuo Weitong gritted his teeth and said.
"But he doesn't seem to admit it, Director Zhuo. Can you tell me what happened between you two before your wife was murdered by Komin?"
Captain Long walked over and sat beside Zhuo WeiTing on the ground.
Although he initially knew that there was a misunderstanding between the couple, judging from the child's current attitude towards Zhuo WeiTing, it shouldn't be just a misunderstanding.
"Even if he doesn't admit it, it won't change the blood relationship."
Zhuo Weitang took the cigarette from Captain Long and took a long drag from it.
"That is true, but what is his purpose in coming here tonight?"
Captain Long stared at Zhuo WeiTing's office and jumped up as he saw the light inside.
"What do you want?"
Zhuo WeiTing also followed in. He also wanted to see what his son would do if he were here.
"Take a look."
Captain Long sat in front of Zhuo and pointed at the computer that was still turned on, waving at Zhuo WeiTing.
"Your son has been poisoned. It seems that he is quite powerful."
Although Captain Long logged out of the game, the computer was dead. It was as if there was a power cut.
"Excuse me."
Zhuo Weitang pushed Captain Long aside and sat in his office chair.
He rebooted the computer, typed in the password, and the word "hunting order" popped up on the desktop.
As if afraid that Captain Long would see it, he immediately blocked the screen and unplugged the power supply.
"What's on the computer?"
Captain Long stared at the computer vigilantly. However, Zhuo Wei closed the computer too quickly. Other than the word 'kill', he didn't see anything else.
"It's nothing, my son left it for me."
With the power source in hand, Zhuo WeiTing was determined not to let Captain Long see it.
"Zhuo Wei Ting, get out of the way. I need to check the scene now."
Seeing Zhuo Wei protecting him, Commander Long said with a case like tone.
"This is my office, not a scene at all. I didn't report it, so you can leave now."
In order to not let Captain Long see, Zhuo WeiTing chased him away.
"Zhuo Weitang, I'm asking you, as a police officer, to step aside."
Captain Long took out his work pass and ordered.
"This is my private space, sorry to trouble you Captain Long"
Without any hesitation, Zhuo Weitang pushed Captain Long. He decided to find someone as soon as the sun rose.
He had to inform Yan'er to take his son and leave as soon as possible.
"Zhuo WeiTing, you really are destroying the bridge after crossing the river. Don't forget how much I've helped you."
Captain Long said angrily.
"Captain Long, I am very grateful for your help, but this matter is between my son and me, it has nothing to do with you."
Zhuo WeiTing didn't back down. His son's safety was more important than anything else.
Even if he really had to fall out with Captain Long, he didn't mind.
"Out of the way!"
Captain Long was enraged. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Zhuo Weiting's forehead.
"You are a police officer and I have not committed a crime. Do you dare to open the door?"
Looking at the furious Captain Long, Zhuo WeiTing actually started to laugh.
Captain Long glared at Zhuo WeiTing angrily, but still moved the gun away. Just as Zhuo WeiTing revealed a victorious expression.
"Bam!"
Captain Long turned around and used the butt of his spear to hit Zhuo Wei's neck.
"You!"
Zhuo WeiTing only said 'you' and even his hand was raised to his chest before his body turned soft.
Captain Long helped Zhuo WeiTing onto the sofa and laid him down flat.
He plugged in the power and turned on the computer again.
Damn, he actually had a password.
He tried a few, but none of them were right. After pondering for a moment, he entered Zhuo Ziyan's birthday.
Sure enough, the computer was turned on. He finally saw it.
So it was a hunting order, could Zhuo Ziyan have her young son join the Dark Night?
Captain Long was taken aback, if that was the case, then that woman Zhuo Ziyan is already very dangerous here in Taiwan, who is her target this time?
Captain Long didn't dare to be careless, he just left the unconscious Zhuo WeiTing and returned to the police station to write a report.
Although Captain Long requested to capture Zi Yan, he was rejected by the higher-ups.
When Zhuo Wei Ting woke up, the first thing he did was to notify Zi Yan and his son to leave.
Without caring about his unwell condition, Zhuo Weiting rushed to the hotel.
"What's the matter?"
Filial piety leaned on the door, seeing that his son did not intend to let Zhuo WeiTing in.
"Where's your mommy? I want to see her. "
Zhuo Wei Ting was about to enter, but Xiao Xian raised his foot and blocked the door.
"Do you have an appointment? Do you know my mommy very well? "If that's not the case, then please scram …"
Xiao Xian raised his head and smiled at Zhuo WeiTing.
He was angry, resentful, and resentful.
"Xiao Xian, don't be angry with daddy. Daddy really has urgent business with your mommy."
Although he didn't want to fight with his son, Zhuo WeiTing didn't have the time to bother with him. He raised his hand and grabbed his son's leg.
Xiao Xian immediately swept out his hand and the father and son duo started fighting in the hotel corridor.
"Son, if you don't want to lose Mommy, let me in."
In a short period of time, Zhuo Wei Ting couldn't wait for his son.
He was too small to catch him, and ran away as soon as he bent over.
I can't hit him, but I can't do it.
"I know you want to kill me and Mommy, but with me here, don't even think about it! You're dreaming!"
Xiao Xian flew into a rage and left in English.
"Who said I was going to kill you and Mommy?"
Zhuo Wei Ting was astonished. He didn't understand why his son would have such a thought.
Could it be that Yan'Er said that? No, no, Yan'er would not do that. She would not — —
While he was still in shock and in pain, his son's throwing knife flew out. Zhuo WeiTing instinctively wanted to dodge, but his son's words had shocked him.
He originally didn't need to wear any decorations, but at this moment, he faced the flying knife head on.
If his son really had to kill him in order to be a normal child, he was willing to compensate with his own efforts.