Part-time as God of the Heavens

"Where are we going?" Wesley asked.

"Go get some things," Carlos walked forward with Wesley, "The situation is very dangerous now, we must leave here in a short time."

"Okay… okay." Wesley was a little puzzled. "But isn't this the way to where I live... Ahead, behind that tramway, isn't that where I live?"

"Yes," Carlos looked at the familiar place opposite, stopped, turned right, took out the key, opened the door of the house, and walked in with Wesley.

"That's where you live, this is where I live."

Wesley's eyes widened.

He never thought that his father, Carlos, had been living opposite him all these years, and he was just a tramway away from him!

"Don't worry about it so much," Carlos put Wesley on the sofa in the living room, and took out a few pieces of chocolate from the refrigerator beside him and handed it to Wesley, "You have something to eat first."

While Wesley devoured the chocolate, Carlos went to get a few more pizzas and heated them up in the microwave.

He knew Wesley's current state and how to deal with it.

In the case of starvation, he entered the state of the assassin blood again and again, and there was still such a big mood swing and the amount of information received.

To be honest, Wesley still has the strength to eat now, which has surprised Carlos enough.

Even he, under these circumstances, could not have performed better than Wesley.

And Carlos is also clear that if you want Wesley to get better, you just need to eat, add calories, and you're done.

In the room, only Wesley's gulping sound was left for a moment.

Carlos stood aside, not knowing where to put his hands.

Although the plan was perfectly executed according to the original plan, but now... this part, Zhou Yi did not give him detailed arrangements at that time.

If according to the previous way, first the two of them exchanged a bullet in the air, and then Carlos "killed" Zhou Yi with one shot. In such an action scene, Carlos can play without preparation.

But once it's time for a love scene...

Then Carlos' head was big.

What expression should I use, what tone should I use, what should I say?

"That's it," Wesley was eating, then stopped suddenly and looked in one direction, "is that... a photo?"

Carlos followed Wesley's line of sight and saw some photos placed on the table.

"Yes," Carlos walked over and brought the photo, "These... some I got at your school, and some were sent to me by someone, this one, you ride a motorcycle , and this one, in a suit..."

Several photos, although the number is not many, but for each one, Carlos can tell the origin of the photos and the time when they were obtained.

Wesley listened while eating, and the memories in his mind that had been dusty for a long time and had no value to recall were also stained with a hint of color.

Gradually, choked up.

"I... I'm sorry." Carlos became a little confused.

"No, it's fine." Wesley wiped his eyes, "I just... never thought that someone was still paying attention to me."

"I'm sorry..." Carlos didn't know what to say other than these words.

"I know what you think, and I also know why you are always by my side, but you never meet me."

Wesley choked: "But...for me, I've had enough of this, a stagnant life."

"Your mother, I promised her, and, myself, I don't want you to step into this dangerous world."

Carlos took a deep breath, "But now... things are unpredictable..."

"If that person hadn't kidnapped me, I'm afraid you would have continued to let me live like this, right?" Wesley said.

"My previous thought was a little naive, thinking that this would protect you," Carlos said, "but I ignored them, they have no bottom line."

"who are they?"

Wesley decided to stop worrying about the things that Carlos had not met with him before, but to focus on the present and seize the moment.

Because, he knew, Carlos's original intention was for his own good, and his own reasons accounted for the vast majority.

Of course, this was due to the information "leaked" to Wesley in the conversation between the enemy played by Zhou Yi and Wesley before, so Wesley would think so.

Without this foreshadowing, Wesley would definitely not have such an idea. No matter what Carlos said, Wesley would not listen. For Carlos, Wesley's resentment would occupy most of it.

And now, because the enemy played by Zhou Yi has created a father image for Wesley in advance, "in order to protect the safety of the child, he has to be invisible and not see each other".

After that, Carlos came to the door and confronted Zhou Yi, and the scene of "risking his life" to save people also gave Wesley a boost, so Wesley naturally couldn't resent Carlos.

"They..." Carlos breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he finally reached the part of the plan that Zhou Yi had arranged for him before.

"Before, they were assassins, the Assassins of the Assassin Brotherhood existed just like me, but now, they are killers, my enemies."

"Assassin...killer..."

Wesley pondered these two words. The constant heat that had brought to his body from the heavy eating was gradually restoring his physical condition: "Is there any difference between the two?"

As soon as Wesley finished speaking, there was a rhythmic knock at the door.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Who is it?" Wesley lowered his voice subconsciously, a little frightened, but after seeing Carlos' motionless figure, he gradually calmed down.

"Don't worry, it's my own," Carlos naturally knew who was coming, and walked over slowly, "He is my current companion and the one who gave me another choice."

Carlos opened the door, and then welcomed Zhou Yi, who had already changed his clothes and changed his face.

"I got your call and rushed over immediately," Zhou Yi asked seriously, "How is it, has your son been rescued?"

"It's been rescued." Carlos pointed to Wesley in the living room who was watching them. "That's my son... Wesley."

"Hello Wesley Gibson, nice to meet you."

Zhou Yi looked at Wesley, smiled and nodded.

It was as if it had never happened before that he had pointed a gun at Wesley's head or even shot him in the ear.

Although Zhou Yi has not yet owned the profession of an actor, if he really wants to talk about his acting skills, he can be rated as a senior!

For Zhou Yi, to point at other people's heads with the front feet, and greet others with a smile after changing faces and clothes on the back feet, that's not a problem at all!

It's just the actor's self-cultivation!

PS: Writers code positive energy←

I dismantled the wing today, and I'm exhausted...