Chapter 920 Father and Son Recognition (1)

From the moment Jing Zhi got off the plane, he always felt that someone was following him.

You know, the killer's intuition is extremely keen, and Jing Zhi's perception is far beyond ordinary people, and he immediately notices when someone is staring at him.

However, there are many people at the airport, and he thinks he is tall and handsome, and it is normal for him to attract attention.

In just such a short time, many older girls and daughter-in-laws were secretly looking at him.

But after Jingzhi walked out of the airport, the feeling of being followed was certain!

When he first came to this strange city, he was immediately targeted. This feeling is very bad for a killer!

Jing Zhi really wanted to shoot that follower with a gun!

It's a pity that you can't carry guns on the plane, and he has nothing on him, not even a bullet casing.

His knapsack and suitcase were full of clothes and food, and he had nothing with him that might arouse suspicion.

In order to get the gun, he needs to go to a certain location designated by the base to pick it up.

Jing Zhi had no choice but to stride forward as if he didn't see anyone following him behind.

In fact, even if he has a gun on his body now, it is impossible to kill people at will.

It's true that he is a killer, killing is his profession, but that doesn't mean he can kill randomly.

In the process of carrying out the task, unless someone threatens the killer's life, you must not kill at will. This has been a long-standing rule in the killer world.

For a killer, the first thing to do after arriving at the destination is not to immediately find the target and kill him, but to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

This is not only conducive to improving the success rate of the task, but also can take advantage of the familiarity with the terrain and environment afterwards to leave calmly.

Jingzhi strolled on the street late at night, looking at the surrounding street scene, the faces of yellow people with black hair and black eyes, looking at the unique flowers and tree species in City A, listening to the words of those around him, he suddenly felt that he had entered a strange place. dream!

He has been here!

No, to be exact, he remembered it!

Everything here is familiar to him!

That kind of thing engraved in the bone is indelible!

How could this be? !

There is obviously no trace of this place in his memory!

The weather in June was already hot, but Jing Zhi's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

There was a faint tendency in his head to explode, which was an inevitable sign whenever he was about to think about the past.

However, no matter what he thought, his mind was blank!

Obviously there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and I am about to blurt it out, but I just can't remember anything!

"what!!"

Jing Zhi suddenly started screaming with his head in his arms, he fell to the ground in pain, curled up there, and hit his head with one punch after another.

The pain in his head was like a needle prick, and he couldn't even think about anything!

Jing Yiran followed Jing Zhi the whole time. Seeing his son falling to the ground in pain, he ran over and picked Jing Zhi up from the ground: "Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

There were not many people in the middle of the night, but because it was close to the airport, people who had just got off the plane passed by here, saw Jing Zhi suddenly screaming and fell to the ground, and wanted to come up to help. However, many people were worried that they would be blackmailed for their kind help, so they just watched from a distance, and didn't really go over to check on Jing Zhi's situation.

What's more, Jing Yiran had already stepped forward to help, so the others did not intervene.

After Jing Yiran received Jing Yichen's call, he kept guarding at the airport exit.

As soon as Jing Zhi appeared, he followed immediately.

He chased after his son not too far away, seeing his tall and strong appearance, he was both gratified and sad. When his son was taken away, he was only ten years old, and he was still a child who didn't understand anything. Now, he has grown up. grown up!

If Jing Yichen hadn't given him Jing Zhi's photo, he wouldn't have dared to recognize it!

He really wanted to know what his son looked like now, whether he was as handsome as him, if he had the same eyebrows and eyes, but unfortunately, Jing Zhi's face was wearing a human skin mask, and Jing Yichen said that the virus In order to prevent Jing Zhi from being recognized, the staff of the research institute injected hyaluronic acid into his face regularly to change his appearance.

Jing Yiran is not a man who sheds tears easily, but the moment he saw his son, his tears fell down without warning.

Now seeing his son screaming and falling, he didn't care about anything and rushed up.

Fortunately, he still has a sense of reason, instead of calling Jing Zhi by his real name, he called out "children".

Jing Zhi heard someone calling him in a haze, and then fell into a warm and firm embrace, with two arms hugging him tightly, strangling him a little out of breath.

In his memory, no one has ever hugged him.

However, today's embrace is also somewhat inexplicably familiar!

Jing Zhi barely opened his eyes, and glanced at the man who was holding him and calling him anxiously.

Then, he was stunned.

The person in front of him is at least seven points like him!

His consciousness suddenly became much clearer, and the stinging pain in his mind was relieved a lot.

"Who are you?!"

Although Jing Yiran knew that his son had lost his memory, his son didn't know him at all, he looked at him like a stranger, and the words he spoke were not in Chinese, but in English, and his heart ached immediately.

He tried his best to suppress the overwhelming pain in his heart and his anger at the person who took away his son, still hugged Jing Zhi tightly, and asked him distressedly: "Are you feeling better? What's wrong? I'll take you to the hospital !"

The word "hospital" is no different from hell to Jing Zhi.

In his perception, the hospital is not a place to heal the wounded, but a place to imprison him, draw his blood, and inject him with various poisons.

"Get out! I won't go!"

He pushed Jing Yiran away violently like crazy, got up from the ground and staggered forward, not even taking his luggage.

Jing Yiran was pushed to the ground by Jing Zhi's powerful force, half of his body was numb due to the pain.

However, nothing is more important than his son, and Jing Yiran has no complaints about Jing Zhi's violence.

The son didn't know him, so it wasn't surprising to have such a reaction.

Strangely, the son immediately exploded when he heard the word "hospital"!

During Jing Zhi's seven years outside, although Jing Yiran didn't know how he lived, he knew that Xiaolu was used by his parents to do virus experiments, and he also knew what kind of life she lived in the killer organization. So he can guess some of Jingzhi's experience.

Seeing Jing Zhi's disgust and rejection of the hospital now, his first reaction was that his son must have suffered a lot in the hospital.

Jing Yiran got up from the ground, pulled Jing Zhi's suitcase, and trotted to chase him.