Darkness is Coming

Hearing Yan Wangye's words, Wang Ganming immediately jumped up from the cold floor holding Fang Jiayuan. Fang Jiayuan, who was soft and boneless in his arms, let out a pained cry, but Wang Qianming didn't seem to have heard it. Ye's earth-shattering remarks attracted all Wang Ganming's attention.

   If these words came from the mouth of a mutant sympathizer, Wang Ganming would not be surprised at all, but if these words came out of Yan Wangye's mouth, it is really unimaginable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is earth-shattering!

Everyone knows that Yuanjiang people are the most hated mutants. Millions of compatriots lost their lives in those days. Almost every Yuanjiang people had their relatives and friends killed by zombies and mutants. Jiang compatriots are their own responsibility, and they hate the mutants that slaughter their compatriots. Any member of the Far Rescue Society encounters a mutant, and there must be an endless ending.

   But now, the leader of the investigation team of the Far Rescue Society actually said that the mutant babies can be kept or raised? This is more incredible than the sow climbing the Eiffel Tower.

  Fang Jiayuan stopped crying and was also shocked by Yan Wangye's words, but she didn't have as much scruples as Wang Ganming, and immediately asked, "Really? Can my husband take Xiaobao back to raise him?"

   These words made Wang Ganming tremble. Although it sounds cold-blooded and contradictory, in fact Wang Ganming only has feelings for his wife Fang Jiayuan. As for the "son" who was transformed into a mutant before he could tie the emotional bond? Feeling sad is inevitable, but it is absolutely impossible for Wang Ganming to sacrifice his career, future and money for this so-called "son".

   What if it were his own flesh and blood? Over the years, how many children have Yingying Yanyan destroyed by Wang Ganming? What if the mutant baby is innocent? There are still so many poor people in the world who were born with incurable diseases because their mothers had AIDS. Are they innocent? Everyone knows they are innocent, so what, they are destined to not be accepted by the world from the moment they are born, and no one but a very few caring volunteers will make them feel human and kind.

  In Wang Qianming's view, instead of having such a life, it is better not to come to this cruel world in the first place. In the same way, what if the mutant baby is eligible to continue living? An unaccepted life has no meaning. And if you become the parent of a mutant baby, you will be discriminated against and suppressed in every way.

What's more, even if you think about it with your toes, you know that Yuanzhuan will have other purposes in deciding to keep this mutant baby. Wang Ganming can't guess the thoughts of the top management of Yuanzhuan and the control center, but no matter what the reason is. For all kinds of purposes, in short, this is a muddy water that cannot be waded.

  No, not muddy water, not mud ponds, but swamps.

   No matter what the Yuanjiao Society will do with the mutant babies, the mutants will definitely fight against them, and the war between the two sides has spread from the frontal battlefield to all aspects.

   A mere businessman, breaking into this kind of conflict that transcends the country and the nation, may not have a very good-looking death.

   "I..." Wang Ganming's face turned pale, and he was interrupted by Yan Wangye raising his hand just to squeeze a word out of his teeth.

"Sorry, Mr. Wang, this matter has nothing to do with you. What I said just now was for your lover." Yan Wangye stared at Fang Jiayuan's delicate face full of tears, and saw surprises beginning to bloom on it, he continued. , "Mrs. Wang, if you are willing to cooperate with us, then, under the supervision of the control center, you can raise Wang Xiao."

  Fang Jiayuan cried again, this time with joy, but Wang Ganming sensed something was wrong and asked cautiously, "Team Leader Yan, may I ask, who is the guard of the change control center?"

"I was about to explain it to you." Yan Wangye squeezed out an apologetic smile and said softly, "Your lover, Ms. Fang Jiayuan, was sentenced to life imprisonment for harboring mutants and assisting mutants, with no commutation or parole. , In other words, she will never have personal freedom again in her life. In this special period, this is already considered lenient... With all due respect, the bottom line of this principle must not be trampled on, so no matter what Mr. Wang you take out How much money, what kind of relationship you climb, it's all to no avail."

Wang Ganming finally understood where the pity in Yan Wangye's eyes came from. Although this result was expected, Wang Ganming still felt unacceptable. His face was not very good-looking, but he did not protest. This was a fact that he could not refute. Silence is always the best response to a powerless situation, and only a fool would bark like a mad dog.

"Mrs. Wang can no longer regain her freedom, and the two children have become mutants, and naturally it is impossible to live in the normal society outside. Then, Mrs. Wang now has two choices. One, let us take you If you are transferred to the judiciary, you will enter a high-level prison. With the financial resources of Mr. Wang, your life in the prison will still be quite nourishing, but you will lose your personal freedom. Second, you and your child Wang Xiao will be transferred by the control center. Isolate and live in a simulated scene somewhere, you raise Wang Xiao, the staff of the control center will try their best to meet your needs, but the quality of life is definitely not as good as the former."

As soon as the    voice fell, Wang Ganming shouted: "We choose the first one!"

   "What I said just now is that Mrs. Wang has two choices now." Yan Wangye didn't even look at him, his polite smile made Wang Ganming want to tear his face apart.

  Fang Jiayuan didn't hesitate, and immediately replied: "I choose the second one, I want to be with Xiaobao, he is my child, and I want to raise him as an adult."

After Yan Wangye used his eyes to dispel Wang Qianming's urge to curse, he looked at Fang Jiayuan and asked solemnly, "Are you sure? Raising a mutant is not as simple as you think. There is an irreconcilable natural contradiction between the two races. Don't you worry that after you raise him, instead of having any respect and love for you, he wants to swallow you as food?"

"I'm sure!" Fang Jiayuan nodded vigorously, clutching Wang Ganming's wrist with both hands, her nails digging deep into the flesh, "Xiaobao is just a baby, he has done nothing wrong, and he doesn't understand anything now, as long as I can Teach him well, he will definitely be sensible, won't eat people, won't do bad things... He won't eat me, I'm his mother! I won't be afraid of him! I'm not afraid! "

"Well, I believe you, a mother who dares to jump from the twenty-sixth floor after losing her child, how could she be afraid of her child? If anyone in this world would love Wang Xiao, then This person will not be a rape, a mutant sympathizer, some fraternal Virgin, or even the child's biological father, this person can only be you." Yan Wangye clapped his hands, not knowing what to do. Whether he was applauding the great mother's love, or sending a signal to the outside of the house, he then said to Wang Ganming, "The next time will be left to you, Mr. Wang."

  Wang Qianming took a deep look at Yan Wangye, clenched his back molars hard and nodded slowly.

Thirty minutes later, Wang Ganming walked out of the apartment full of desolation and doubts, and at a glance he saw Yan Wangye and Huang Kaijing standing by the door, behind them, two groups of awe-inspiring youths in uniforms lined up in two rows. Stay on both sides of the aisle.

  Wang Qianming stayed in front of the door and thought about it, took out a cigarette case, and handed a cigarette to Huang Kaijing, who was closest to him.

   "No." Huang Kaijing avoided it with a cold face. As a public figure, he should always pay attention to the possible impact of his words and deeds. Even smoking and drinking can be avoided if possible.

  Yan Wangye took a step forward and took the cigarette, and glanced at the precious metal cigarette case exclusively customized by the famous designer in Wang Ganming's hand, and was quite interested.

   "A few words?" Yan Wangye asked after lighting a cigarette.

"Okay." Wang Ganming nodded immediately and followed Yan Wangye to the fire escape. As soon as he left other people's sight, Wang Ganming quietly stuffed the cigarette case into Yan Wangye's hand and said with an apologetic smile, "Team Yan, this cigarette is good, you Keep it, let me know if you like it, there are still at home."

   "There is also surveillance here." Yan Wangye said with a half-smile, but instead of returning the cigarette case, he put it generously into his jacket pocket.

   "Mr. Wang can't understand why we want to keep this mutant baby?"

Hearing Yan Wangye's question, Wang Ganming breathed a sigh of relief. Since the other party asked a question, he was willing to explain. The leader of the investigation team would never have the time to tease himself. Moreover, Yan Wangye used the name "mutant baby". " instead of "your child", which made Wang Qianming feel more comfortable.

   "Yes, I don't quite understand it, but I know you must have your own ideas."

   "Mr. Wang, you said, how many mutated babies did the **** in the temple make?"

   "This... In short, it won't be less."

"Well, there must be a lot. The special secret team has made this assumption before, but the mutants have been secretly working on this matter, and we were distracted by other big movements made by the mutants. Under the circumstance of love, there may have been hundreds of mutant babies like this all over the world, maybe thousands, tens of thousands? Who knows." Yan Wangye took a deep puff of smoke into his lungs, and then Get them out of your nostrils to look like an angry meme.

"There is a saying in "Sun Tzu: Conspiracy" that if you know yourself and your enemy, you won't be imperiled in a hundred battles; if you don't know your enemy but know yourself, you will win one and lose one; if you don't know yourself but don't know the enemy, you will lose every battle. It is suspected that in some countries, our intelligence workers are in a losing position, knowing neither themselves nor their enemies."

"If this goes on, we may lose, but we can't afford the price of failure. They all say that mutants are like contagious cancers. As long as we lose once, we will never win again. So we must know ourselves and our enemies. , now we don't know what the temple's purpose in creating these mutant babies is, but we must know."

"We guess that the temple wants to cultivate a group of mutants that can generate emotions on their own, but we lack observation objects, so Wang Xiao must stay and raise them in a form that is as close to normal as possible, so that we can In the course of the experiment, gradually achieve 'know the enemy', but this is easier said than done? Even if it is their own son, few parents can abandon racial differences and give their children selfless love. Fortunately, your wife is Such a great mother."

   Wang Qianming's throat moved slightly and asked in a dry voice, "Then, will the mutant also grow up? What will you do to him when you grow up?"

"Whether the mutant baby's body will mature, and how to expand the skeleton and visceral system, and how to mature, we don't know, so we need an experimental subject to observe, this is the work of the control center. As for Wang Xiao when he grows up What will happen? Then we will see what he will become. If he is still a man-eating monster, or the mutant crisis is over by then, then he will probably be euthanized, if he does develop feelings , and learned the way of thinking of our human beings, and the mutants are still making waves, then he will probably be brainwashed and sent to the temple to be an undercover agent." Yan Wangye laughed, and said with a sarcasm and emotion: " Not just mutants, we can do terrible things too.”

   "Team Leader Yan...why are you telling me this?" Wang Qianming suddenly felt that whether Wang Li or Yan Wangye, these Yuanjiang people seemed to enjoy the thrill of being above themselves.

   "You will understand later. If you don't understand anything, you can go back and ask Secretary Wang."

   "But my father..." Wang Qianming was stunned in the middle of his words, then thanked him and rushed to the elevator like a race.

After Wang Ganming left, Huang Kaijing walked slowly to the fire exit and frowned: "People like the Wang family and their sons, although they are much better than Du Xinlu, Zheng Chengjie and the like, but they are not really brave and loyal, and cooperate with such people. , Is it really good to train them?"

"We can't afford it, and Huaxia can't afford it, too little time is left for us." Yan Wangye shook his head with a wry smile, "Whoever sits in Wang Baining's seat will do better than him? Who said that? Please? At least now they are more experienced and easier to work with, tsk, what are you talking about? The decision is not in our hands."

  Huang Kaijing snorted coldly and changed the subject: "The search work is still unsuccessful. Is that mutant too good at hide-and-seek, or is there something wrong with us?"

  Yan Wangye's eyes sank, he glanced at the camera above his head calmly, and asked, "What do you mean?"

   "It's nothing, I'm not saying that there is a problem with your investigation team. How could I say such a thing as an outsider." Huang Kaijing shrugged, "Just, don't you think this search is a bit familiar?"

"Um?"

"Do you remember that on the eve of the decisive battle of Xinyuanjiang, the special secret team and the investigation team were looking for zombies everywhere, but they couldn't find the sea of ​​corpses hidden in the ground? Obviously, it's not that no one has thought about searching the ground, but Just can't find it."

   "This time the mutant is the same again. It disappeared from our eyes. We tried countless ways, but we couldn't find it. Then, where would she be?"

  ………………

  Shangjing, a middle-aged lady wearing a wide-brimmed felt hat is walking on the street. She has an elegant gait and stops from time to time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the big city.

  A black car drove silently beside her. Two sturdy men wearing sunglasses opened the door for her. The lady showed an elegant smile and took her seat happily.

   Afterwards, the special car drove into the traffic flow, just in time for the green light, with a constant speed and unobstructed all the way.