2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

On the top floor of the Yunguo Hotel, this huge platform that is located a hundred stories high and is as large as a football field is now filled with bouquets of pure white and fiery red flowers. The light veil flutters gently in the air with the breeze, and pink and light blue balloons float in clusters, making the place look like a fairyland.

On the stage located in the center of the venue, people were coming and going as the hotel staff arranged the details.

The screen behind them showed the couple's daily life and wedding photos. The bride was bright, charming, and intellectual, and the groom was tall, burly, and upright. Whoever saw the photo of the two of them couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise them as "a perfect match".

Han Jinyu and Han Yinzhu, two otaku brothers who usually only know how to play games, rarely behaved like dogs today. The elder brother's bangs were twisted to the left, and the younger brother's bangs were twisted to the right. He even wore two bow ties, one gold and one silver, quite coquettishly.

"Goldfish, have you seen Luo Binghan?" came the unique voice of a middle-aged and elderly man from behind. It was Sun Shuli, the former director of the Haicang District Special Branch Bureau, holding on to the railing.

The reason why he is the former director is because Lao Sun is completely paralyzed from the waist down and has to retreat to the second line to engage in other jobs. If it weren't for the state's investment in equipping him with an expensive, form-fitting exoskeleton, he might have been confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life and would never have been able to walk like an ordinary person.

"Brother Luo has gone to pick someone up. He will probably arrive soon." Han Jinyu blew a bubble.

"Oh." Sun Shuli didn't ask again, just thinking that these young people were friends made outside, and he didn't necessarily know them anyway.

Han Yinzhu, who had known who Luo Binghan was picking up, craned his neck and looked around, but couldn't find the figure in the iron tower suit, so he couldn't help but curl his lips in disappointment. He originally wanted to tease the captain and ask him if he had any regrets about not being able to contact the Yan family brother...no, uncle and nephew.

The next moment, his eyes widened and a smirk appeared on his face, because a tall figure walked out from the corner in front while chatting with the people next to him. It was Wei Jun. The man he was chatting with was obviously smaller in size, but he could be called a muscular man compared to ordinary people, and he was Zhang Lan.

"Team Wei, Brother Zhang!" Han Yinzhu waved and said hello.

The two of them walked towards this side. Wei Jun seemed to be in high spirits on happy occasions. His resolute face was full of sunshine and he asked with a smile: "Hey, you are all here, where is the camel?"

It is still the preparation stage for the wedding, and no guests have entered the venue. Apart from the hotel staff, there is a group of team members who claim to be here to help in advance, but in fact they are wandering around with nothing to do. Sun Shuli came here early because he was too busy. According to his own words, the new job was not much different from a retirement club. He drank tea and fished with his colleagues every day, so he simply came to see the wedding venue in advance.

Hearing Wei Jun's question, Han Yinzhu's eyes lit up. He was still worried about how to bring up this topic. Unexpectedly, the other party asked him about it. He smiled and said: "Camel, he suddenly said that he was going to pick up a friend, so he drove. left."

"Friend? Who is it?" Wei Jun asked.

Han Yinzhu waved his hand: "Hey, colleagues from the Special Branch, we have been in contact with each other before due to work reasons, but we have resigned long ago, and you may not remember it. I haven't heard that you are married, so why don't you come over to join in the fun? Yes, it should be fine, right?"

"Of course, no problem. It's about adding two chopsticks." Wei Jun responded subconsciously, but then he felt a little strange and asked, "Have we worked together before? What's his name?"

Han Yinzhu coughed twice: "Ahem, I forgot the names of those from other branches. When the time comes, you will know in person."

Seeing that his brother was about to lose his fun, Han Jinyu quickly sighed in a pretentious manner and attracted Wei Jun's attention: "It's a pity that Yan Muyun has never been contacted. This guy doesn't know what he is doing. He keeps saying that he has disappeared. Just disappear.”

Zhang Lan on the side blinked his eyes, his stern Chinese face tightened slightly, and there was a hint of laughter in his eyes.

After hearing this, the smile on Wei Jun's face faded a little, and he sighed with emotion. He actually felt a little regretful about this.

When Li Qingke planned to deal with the rich second generation, if Yan Muyun hadn't noticed something in advance and forcibly dragged him and Yan Long to follow and protect them the whole time, no one knew how the subsequent incidents would have ended.

If Li Qingke really stabbed Su Tianyu to death, let's not talk about whether killing with passion would leave a shadow on her future life, or she would be sentenced to a defensive sentence and spend several years in jail. You know, the entire hotel is the property of the Su Family Group, and the eldest son was stabbed to death on his own property. How could those people let the murderer go so easily? The rich people in this era are all more or less involved with black organizations.

All in all, in a word, it can be said that without Yan Muyun, he and Li Qingke would never be where they are today.

Wei Jun would naturally regret not being able to contact the other party to attend the wedding.

Zhang Lan couldn't stand it anymore. He smiled and patted the captain on the shoulder. Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, a sharp alarm suddenly came from his pocket.

Not only him, but everyone present except Sun Shuli, the alarm sounded almost at the same time.

"No way? If you don't come early, you won't come later, but today?" Han Yinzhu had a constipated expression on his face.

This was the alarm sound of a dark curtain being discovered in Haicang District. Because they had to attend Wei Jun's wedding today, all members of the Haicang Branch of the Special Branch, including the second team, had a day off. No one expected that the alien would come out to cause trouble at this time.

Someone in the work group sent a message. It was Sun Yutang, the captain of the second team: [Old Wei, you don’t have to worry about it, our second team will handle it. I may be a little late by then, sorry for that hahahaha. 】

Han Jinyu frowned slightly: "Is it really okay if we don't go? This dark curtain is not far from us."

According to the rules and regulations, even if the Special Branch Commissioner is on vacation, as long as the dark curtain alarm sounds within a certain range around you, and you are closer than the bureau, you must go to the scene as soon as possible.

At this time, the newly appointed director of the Haicang District Special Branch Bureau last year spoke in the group: [The discovery of the dark curtain this time was very timely and there was enough time. Just let the second team handle it and leave the first team alone. 】

The boss has spoken, and it seems that there is really no need to go.

But no matter what, it's quite annoying when something like this happens on a big day.

At this moment, an unharmonious message popped out: [Don’t worry about the second team, we just go. 】

The sender is Luo Binghan.

The new director spoke: [You, the first team, don’t worry about this matter, let the second team do it. 】

Luo Binghan simply sent a message this time: "To be precise, it's me and the former team members. Don't worry, Director Wang, the two people I'm sitting in the car now are top students from the combat department of Chenjing College. We are leaving The alarm location is only five minutes away and will be there soon. Everyone in Team 2, just dress up and prepare to attend Team Wei’s wedding, hahahaha..."

Wei Jun was a little confused and turned to look at everyone: "The person he went to pick up...is a student from Chenjing College?"

Han Jinyu and Han Yinzhu looked at each other, seeing that they could no longer hide it, they chuckled and nodded at the same time.

"Tsk, that's great, you guys." Wei Jun smacked his lips and pointed his finger at these two guys, but the smile reappeared on his face.