Now, maybe seeing that he has grown up, Meng's father slowly acquiesced to his private actions.

But since everyone is willing to contact him, then it is okay to take him on a mission together?

...

Meng Jixi looked at Meng's father with great enthusiasm.

There are four big words written on his face: I want to go too.

...

What's more, there is Master Xiao in this operation.

His emotions were very complicated to Master Xiao, but it is undeniable that he was very curious about Master Xiao, and some unusual things on the other party made him very concerned.

However, the other party hid everything too well, which made him repeatedly hit walls and gain nothing.

...

"dad?"

Meng's father's silence made Meng Jixi feel extremely nervous, but he was very well-behaved on his face.

The absurd eyebrows were softly obedient under the forehead.

...

For children who grew up under their father's iron fist, they are naturally respectful and fearful of their father.

I long for my father's recognition, but I am a little afraid of my father's seriousness.

...

In Meng Jixi's eyes, his father was as majestic as a mountain, and he was the hero who captured bad guys.

As my childhood admiration grew older, something else was added.

It is the desire to chase after my father and become a person like my father.

He made a great wish in his heart: In the future, he would also be a hero as powerful as his father.

...

Meng's father's face was solemn and cold, and he looked very intimidating.

In fact, I am struggling inside.

His son's earnest gaze made it difficult for him to refuse. In recent years, he has been detaining this kid, which has made him "be sane" and not doing anything out of order.

However, it is not good to hold it for a long time.

My son is also old. Since he decided to take this path, he can't always live in the ivory tower. His theoretical knowledge is not applied to it, but just talking about it on paper.

His son is not such an unrealistic person.

...

Recently, he has slowly relaxed his control over his son.

Some things he was not allowed to do before were no longer forbidden.

Seeing his son smiling, he was both angry and funny.

However, he never thought of taking his son out of the mission.

After all, my son is still a student, not a policeman in the staffing department.

He followed him and said, "it was inconsistent with reason."

Master Xiao is a foreign aid. In what capacity does this kid follow them to handle the case?

Thinking of this, Meng's father's somewhat shaken heart became firm again, "No."

...

A very familiar answer.

Meng Jixi didn't even feel angry, only a feeling that was indeed so.

But, after all, I was a little unwilling.

During this period, Meng's father's indulgence gave him some illusion, thinking that he would get a different answer this time.

As a result, he was overthinking.

...

"Why?"

Meng Jixi silent for a while, but still asked.

He was allowed to come into contact with the case, so why can't he be allowed to follow the task together?

He also wanted to personally participate in the arrest of the prisoners.

...

"You're not a policeman."

So there is no right to participate in action.

Meng’s father’s simple and rough answer left Meng Jixi speechless.

However, Meng Jixi suddenly looked at Xiao Xiao, "He is not a policeman either."

"He is a foreign aid invited by the police."

Father Meng said lightly, without moving.

Meng Jixi: "...Then I am also a foreign aid invited by the police."

"Nothing."

Meng's father glared at Meng Jixi, "What are your abilities to ask the police to ask you to be a foreign aid?"

"I-"

But if I spit out a word, Meng Jixi would be relieved.

Although he was proud, he was not conceited. Especially with Meng's father always beating him by his side, he understood his own situation better.

He is excellent, right.

However, the group led by Meng's father did not have a weak hand.

Compared to them, he is just a rookie who lacks experience.

...

"Dongdong~"

A gentle knock came from outside the door, and the waiter pushed open the closed door and walked in.

He held the dishes ordered by Xiao Xiao and the others in his hand.

...

After using up, Meng's father originally wanted Meng Jixi to go back to school by himself.

Meng Jixi had already moved quickly and rushed into the car, pretending not to hear Meng's father's words.

He also urged Meng's father to drive back to the suburbs as soon as possible.

...

Xiao Xiao got on the car from the other side.

The "confrontation" between the two fathers and sons adheres to the style of "a true gentleman who watches chess but doesn't speak".

...

Seeing his son's scoundrel look on his face, Meng's father couldn't help but curse a bad brat in his heart.

But thinking about it, let him go.

Anyway, it will be late by then, even if he is driven, he will drive this brat back to school.

...

When it was dusk, the police took action.

After so many days of guarding, I found nothing.

Every morning phone call becomes the police's "death talisman".

Everyone was filled with anger. They couldn't eat well or sleep well, like a thorn in their throat, tossing and turning.

However, even if everyone's eyebrows and eyes cannot hide their fatigue, their eyes are amazingly bright.

It's just seven days, I just want them to give up. How could it be?

They really don't want to notify their families to claim the body.

...
To be continued...