The candlelight lit up, reflecting the dark room and the beautiful white face of Jing Bei Er.

"Happy birthday, baby." Xiao Feng took out flowers from behind, handed them to her, and sent her birthday wishes.

Jing Bei Er held the flowers and smiled happily: "thank you, brother, hehe."

"Little girl, make a wish and blow the candle." Xiao Feng looked at the smiling face beside the candlelight and said softly.

Jing Bei Er's face is full of happy smiles. For more than four years, he hasn't spent his birthday with him. This year, he came back.

The candle went out and the light came on.

"Belle, tell your brother what you wish for? See if he can help you realize it." Xiao fengchong touched Jing Bei's head.

Jing Bei Er shakes her head mischievously. "If I don't tell you, it won't work."

"Belle doesn't want to be a handsome man. Make a wish to get married as soon as possible." Xiao Feng said jokingly.

Jing BEI'ER blushed and wrinkled her nose. "I don't want to get married. I want to accompany Grandpa."

Old Jing looked at his granddaughter with a smile on his face and said, "you, you, ha ha, I don't need you to accompany me as an old coffin."

Jing Bei Er picked up the knife on the table and smiled happily: "Grandpa, brother, I want to cut the cake." Then he cut it.

Xiao Feng looks at the cake handed over. Just as he is about to take it over, he finds his delicate hand holding the cake. Suddenly, he dodges his own hand, and a small plate of cake is all slapped on his face.

"Well." Xiao Feng's face was full of cream, but he cried out in surprise. Belle's speed is so fast that she has grown a whole level over four years ago.

"Hee hee." Jing Bei Er couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle when she saw that she had hit Xiao Feng. Before the laughter was over, I saw a cake flying over and blocking my mouth.

"Little girl, dare to pat me with a cake, hum." Xiao Feng wiped the cake on his face and smiled proudly.

"Brother, you are bullying me." Jing Bei Er's mouth was pursed, her face was covered with cakes, and her helpless eyes made her look extremely pitiful.

Old Jing looked at them and sighed in his heart, but his face was happy: "look at you two. You are both adults. How can you still look like a child?"

The birthday party ended with laughter and laughter. Jing Bei began to clean the table. Xiao Feng wants to help, but she refuses.

"Ah Feng, let's go. Let's talk." Old Jing smiled and looked at Xiao Feng. After whispering, he turned and walked to his room.

Xiao Feng looks at old Jing's back, frowns slightly, and then quickly follows him.

"Sit down." When he came to the room, old Jing pointed to the chair beside him and sat down slowly.

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Xiao Feng nodded and sat on the chair. "What's the matter, old man?"

"Boy, are you in charge of Watanabe's affairs?" The fingers of old Jing and dry wood gently knocked on the table.

Xiao Feng suddenly realized that the old man was looking for himself because of this. "Well, you can say so. What's wrong?"

"Both Mr. Zhu and Mr. Wen called me today. They told me that if necessary, they would let me help you." Old Jing said lightly.

Old Zhu? Wenlao? Xiao Feng was shocked. Did old Jing know these two? However, thinking of the identity of old Jing, he was a little surprised. It seemed that everything was as he had guessed.

"Don't worry, old man. I'll fix this." Xiao Feng smiled and said, "I won't bother you to help me. In case your waist shines again, I will be a sinner."

When old Jing heard this, he couldn't help twisting his calm face. He said with a smile: "you don't need to get a zither now, son. I promise you will come to ask me for help."

"OK, I'll talk about it later. Old man, tell me what your real identity is." Xiao Feng couldn't help being curious.

Old Jing's eyes flashed and he said with a smile, "didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"Well, I want to know your exact identity. After all, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Wen can't call people at will." Xiao Feng looks at old Jing with disdain. The old man has been playing with himself for 20 years. Wipe!

Old Jing shook his head and said with a smile, "boy, I can't say that. However, there are two people who can tell you my identity."

"Who?" Xiao Feng asked hurriedly.

"Old Zhu and old Wen." Old Jing laughs like an old fox.

Xiao Feng stared at old Jing for a long time before he uttered two words: "I wipe!"

"Is there any more news from poker?" Old Jing hid his smiling face and resumed his serious expression.

Xiao Feng nodded: "well, heart a didn't call me again, and the king's identity is unknown." After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and broadcast the phone in front of Mr. Jing.

"Wow, spade a, why did you think of calling me?" The voice of heart a came out clearly through the receiver.

Xiao Feng curled his lips and said, "heart a, what I asked you to do? How's it going?"

"What's the matter?" Heart a is full of doubts.

Xiao Feng was angry: "wipe, of course it's the matter of Koizumi Watanabe Sanlang. What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, oh, I remember. Hehe, spade a, don't be angry. I'm teasing you. Sanlang Watanabe will come to Jiuquan City in three days and officially implement his plan on the 27th. As for whether he is the real leader, I can't find out."

Xiao Feng squinted and looked at old Jing: "did the American buyer find out?"

"I'm sorry to tell you that there is no other news except that he is a man."

Xiao Feng listened to the sound of being beaten, and was completely angry: "Damn, what about his address?"

"America."

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, cursed a few words, and hung up the phone.

Old Jing was a little stupefied: "is this the 'blood kill' Poker a?"

Xiao Feng nodded helplessly: "well, it's him."

"Well, how can I feel that he is more like a gangster or a scoundrel?"

Xiao Feng shook his head: "ha ha, he is really a scoundrel. Old Jing, you heard what he said just now?"

Old Jing nodded: "time is very tight. How is Xiao Wang in the seventh Bureau preparing?"

Xiao Feng thought that Lao Wang might lie on Chunchun's body and try to twitch. He could not help shivering and said vaguely: "well, it should be nearly."

"Remember, no matter what, I must solve this problem." Old Jing said seriously.

Xiao Feng was silent: "I just don't know what kind of experiment Watanabe Sanlang is going to carry out! Is it a germ weapon during World War II? It's impossible."

"If this is the case, I can tell you. It is a drug that can make people feel depressed and even commit suicide. It is colorless and tasteless, with permeability and radiation." Old Jing said solemnly.

"Medicine? Permeability? Radiation? I rub it, and there are such drugs?" Xiao Feng was shocked and asked.

Old Jing sighed: "there are many strange things in the world. You don't know much about them." After hesitating for a while, he finally opened his mouth slowly: "your physical problems are also caused by a drug."

"Not because I was hurt?" Xiao Feng didn't show too much enthusiasm and asked calmly.

Looking at Xiao Feng, Mr. Jing said: "every country has its own means. In addition to nuclear bombs and other superficial things, there are many hidden things. According to my guess, your physical condition may be caused by a certain British drug. This drug will gradually reduce people's strength and agility, and cause syncope and other toxic effects."

"And finally?"

Old Jing smiled reluctantly. "Finally, he became an ordinary person."

Xiao Feng smiled, nodded, and did not ask any more questions. average person? Hum, I'm afraid it's an extravagant hope to become an ordinary person in the end. But since old Jing couldn't bear to say it, he naturally wouldn't ask.

"Ah Feng, don't have any pressure. It is said that Beijing already has the anti-virus serum of this drug, and I have been in contact." Old Jing patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder.

Xiao Feng nodded: "ha ha, don't worry, old man. I'm fine."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Jingbei opened the door and came in.

Xiao Feng stood up with a smile and touched Jing Bei's hair. "Little girl, I'm talking with Grandpa about what kind of boyfriend I should find for you. Ha ha."

"Hum, is that how you want me to marry out?" Jing Bei frowned, not happy.

Xiao Feng scraped her little nose: "hehe, baby, I have something to do there. I'll go back first."

"Are you leaving now?" Jing Bei is reluctant to give up.

"Silly girl, I'm in Jiuquan now. You want to see me. I promise to be on call, OK?"

"Really?"

Xiao Feng nodded: "of course." Then he turned to look at old Jing: "old fellow, I'll go first."

Old Jing stood up and patted Xiao Feng: "ah Feng, call me whenever you need anything."

"Well, I see. I'll go first." Xiao Feng finished and left the room.

"I'll see you off, brother." Jing BEI'ER hurried up and sent Xiao Feng out of the door.

After driving out, I found a dark place, slowly stopped and put out the fire. Xiao Feng sits in the dark, looking at the front through the windshield.