Although Zhang Zhe was desperate to rush to the Tianzi Group office at all costs to find Director Ouyang Kun, and then raise all the questions in his heart to determine whether the person he had been waiting for was still alive.

But Zhang Zhe is a sensible person. She knows that in the face of the overall situation, personal life and death are small matters, and Director Ouyang has indeed had to deal with too many things recently, so she forced herself to resist the impulse and chose to wait.

When Ruolan heard this, she nodded thoughtfully.

However, after thinking about it, she tried to say to Zhang Zhe, "Sister Zhe... Actually, I believe that with the ability of Senior Lin Feng, he will definitely be fine, right? He has experienced so many storms and waves. I think this matter must not be a difficult and dangerous situation for him."

"Um!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhe nodded firmly and said, "I don't believe it either. How could a man like him fall down so easily and sacrifice himself? I believe he just has very important things to do. I just need to wait for him to come back quietly like before..."

As he said this, Zhang Zhe walked to the windowsill filled with sunlight, reached out and gently brushed the flower in the flower pot that was blooming with sunlight, and then looked at the horizon in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

The headquarters of the Sixth Ministry of National Security, the highest office of the Tianzi Group.

Ouyang Kun looked quietly at the person sitting in front of him only one meter away. He had been keeping this silent gaze for several hours.

During this period, whether it was him or the people sitting opposite him, they seemed to be moving like wooden people, let alone speak a word.

Finally, Ouyang Kun sighed and spoke.

"Mazi, you and I have known each other for many years. With my understanding of your skills, I don't believe that you really lose all perception ability so easily. I also know that you must have your reasons for doing this, but... you really plan to remain silent with me and not say anything to me?"

Ouyang Kun looked at Wang Mazi's sunglasses with round lenses and said in a sincere tone.

However, Wang Mazi on the opposite side seemed to be unable to hear this, and still maintained the wooden man-like posture without any reaction.

Ouyang Kun looked helpless and sighed, "Ma Zi, I can imagine that you must have a certain kind of awe, even fear and despair in your heart.

But... I really want to know what indescribable things that can make you feel scared. Is it really worth letting you choose to cut off all relations with this world in order to keep this secret?

Have you ever thought that if you betray the whole world and live alone in order to keep the secret, then what is the meaning of your existence or non-existence?"

This heart-wrenching words still failed to impress Wang Mazi at all.

Just when Ouyang Kun was helpless about this, a knock on the door sounded at the door of Ouyang Kun’s office.

After hearing this, Ouyang Kun rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Please come in."

After the words came to an end, the office door was pushed open from the outside and Zhang Jinhong walked in from the outside with a file bag.

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Kun glanced at Zhang Jinhong and asked lightly.

Zhang Jinhong first looked at Wang Mazi, who was like a wooden man, then turned to Ouyang Kun and said, "Director, that's right. Zhang Xiyang, who was brought back to guard by us, kept yelling to meet you, saying that there was something important to interview you in person, and threatened that if you drag on like this, it would delay major issues that concern all mankind. Look..."

However, before Zhang Jinhong could finish his words, Ouyang Kun waved his hand and interrupted him. He seemed to have not listened to Zhang Jinhong's words just now, but instead asked about something else.

"Is there any news about Jing Ke?"

Zhang Jinhong obviously didn't expect Ouyang Kun to mention this matter suddenly. After being slightly stunned, he quickly reacted and said, "There is no news about Comrade Jing Ke yet, but we have been paying close attention to this matter."

"What about Park Jianwoo? How is he recovering? Can you come out to meet people now?" Ouyang thought for a while and asked.

"Well... Park Jianwoo's physical condition is quite optimistic, but I heard from colleagues in the medical team that since he returned to the headquarters for recuperation, he has been feeling very depressed and often got out of mind. Out of kindness, our colleagues said that they were arranged for him to provide psychological counseling, but he refused..."

"Oh..." Ouyang Kun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. After a moment, he looked at Zhang Jinhong and said, "Now prepare a car for me immediately. I want to see this kid."

"Now?" Zhang Jinhong was stunned again and asked again, "How can Zhang Xiyang answer?"

"He? Just leave it aside. At the moment, our own people have not taken care of. I don't have so much spare time to spend time with an outsider. At least before Jing Ke returns, I don't want to see him, so I'm just going to settle down." Ouyang Kun said indifferently.

"But... his identity is a bit special. After all, it is a Freemason..." Zhang Jinhong hesitated.

However, before he finished speaking, Ouyang Kun glared at him with his eyes, and then he swallowed the following words back and stopped talking.

Zhang Jinhong also sighed in her heart.

He knew that although Ouyang Kun looked no different from usual at this time, his recent career has actually made this omnipotent Director Ouyang very tired.

However, as the top leader of the entire Tianzi Group, he could not fall down or even show fatigue, otherwise the soldiers under his command would definitely shake their confidence.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinhong was not persuading her, and nodded heavily, saying, "Okay, I'll arrange a special car now."

After saying that, he left the office decisively.

After Zhang Jinhong left, Ouyang Kun rubbed his eyebrows and then looked at Wang Mazi who had never moved before, and showed a trace of fatigue and said, "Mazi, manpower is small, you should not be enemies with heaven. I understand this principle, but if one person is not good, it does not mean that ten, hundreds, thousands, are not good, right?

How far is my Chinese civilization? It is enough to survive until now that we will never be slaughtered by others, even the invisible power above the sky!”
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