I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

Chapter 205



Chapter 205

Zhang Xing stood there in a daze, his eyes were empty, his thoughts seemed to have traveled through time and space, and the scene when he resolutely decided to join the national security work appeared clearly in front of him.

Especially the complicated look in his father's eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his worry, but it turned into firm support at the last moment.

"Ah Xing, you must remember that there is no insurmountable Fire Mountain in this world. No matter how difficult the matter is, as long as you have firm beliefs and firm ideas, you can solve it after all."

Father Zhang Ming's earnest words, like the sound of a long bell, echoed in Zhang Xing's heart. Every word is full of deep care and earnest expectations for his son, as if it is a bright light for Zhang Xing on the road to the future.

"You are a brave child, but today I want to persuade you to be braver and more determined. As for me and your mother, we are doing well. You don't have to worry about us. Your mother and I will always support you and trust you unconditionally."

Father Zhang Ming's voice was full of love and encouragement at this moment. Zhang Xing seemed to see his father's weathered face full of trust and pride in himself.

Zhang Ming's affectionate words were like a magical key, completely opening the knot in Zhang Xing's heart that had been tangled for a long time.

For a long time, Zhang Xing's heart has been troubled by various concerns. He was worried that his choice would make his parents fall into endless worries, and he was afraid that he was not capable enough to undertake this arduous and sacred work.

However, at this moment, his father's unwavering support and understanding were like a warm and powerful force, making him feel that the heavy stone that had been pressing on his heart seemed to be lightened little by little until it slowly dissipated.

When he hung up the phone, Zhang Xing's heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.

After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but ask Zhang Ming about something that had been bothering him.

His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of entanglement and confusion that was difficult to conceal: "Dad, if you encounter a bad thing, and this bad thing may be done by a brother who once fought with you, or a leader who once taught you everything and spared no effort to support you in life and work, what would you do?"

Zhang Ming, the father on the other end of the phone, had almost no hesitation and answered decisively: "Whether he is your leader, your friend, or even your relative, if the bad thing he did violated the national law and harmed the national interests, then you should not hesitate to expose him and investigate the truth of the matter."

After hearing this answer, Zhang Xing fell into deep contemplation, and his father's words echoed in his ears like a huge bell.

He knew very well that this was the most precious and sincere advice his father gave him with his life experience and wisdom. In this world full of temptations and challenges, the choice between justice and personal feelings is often like a thorny road, making it difficult for people to move forward.

But his father's words made him understand that upholding justice is an unquestionable belief, a loyalty and responsibility to the country and the people, and a principle that cannot be shaken at any time.

At this moment, Zhang Xing strengthened his belief. He secretly vowed that no matter how rugged and bumpy the road ahead was, no matter what difficulties and obstacles and complicated choices he encountered, he would uphold justice and move forward bravely for the interests of the country and the people without flinching.

"Dad, I know what to do."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ming on the other end of the phone slowly walked to the window, staring at the turbulent sea outside the window, and his heart was filled with endless concern and deep expectations for his son.

The sea breeze gently blew on his face, and the slightly salty taste made his thoughts drift further. He knew that his son had chosen a road full of thorns, challenges and responsibilities, but he firmly believed that his son would be able to bravely go on with his strong will and fearless courage and become a person he was proud of.

Zhang Xing, who was on the other side of the phone, walked out of the bun shop with a firm step after hanging up the phone. He took a deep breath and dialed another crucial number on his mobile phone again.

After the number was dialed, it was not connected immediately. At the last moment before hanging up, the phone was finally answered.

"Hello, is this air?"

"Yeah." Zhang Xing responded, and then asked: "Team leader, are you in the bureau now?"

The phone Zhang Xing dialed was the work mobile phone of team leader Geng Jianhui. This phone number is only known to the people in the team, and generally no one will call it casually.

There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Geng Jianhui sighed slightly: "In the bureau."

His voice was low and steady, revealing a kind of fatigue and helplessness.Zhang Xing then said, "Team leader, I just came out of Linhai People's Hospital. Jing Ji's life has been saved, but he is still in a coma. Nighthawk is taking care of him in the hospital."

Team leader Geng Jianhui responded calmly, "Well, I already know the situation on Jing Ji's side. The case has entered a stagnant period. The team leader said at the meeting last night that we should be cautious in the face of urgency and not rush into anything." "You've been working overnight these past two days, and it's time for you to take a proper rest. How about this, you take a day off first, go back and have a good sleep, and then go back to the bureau tomorrow morning to make a report."

Faced with the thoughtful suggestion of team leader Geng Jianhui, Zhang Xing did not accept it, but said directly without hesitation: "Team leader, I'll go back to the bureau now. There are some things I want to report to you in person."

Team leader Geng Jianhui's slightly hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's the matter, can't you say it on the phone?"

Zhang Xing explained anxiously: "I'm afraid it's hard to explain it in a few words on the phone."

The other end of the phone paused again, and there was a sound of flipping papers, and then Geng Jianhui said: "Okay, but I can only wait for you for two hours at most. The meeting yesterday morning lasted until the morning. The further excavation plan for the Panasonic Youth Club and the rass organization has been determined, and there will be an action in the afternoon."

Zhang Xing couldn't help thinking in his heart: All the members of the three groups have failed, where will the three groups have people to carry out the action? I don't know which group the team leader Geng Jianhui will go with to carry out the action.

But at this moment, these are not the issues he cares about most. For Zhang Xing, the most important thing now is to clarify the doubts deep in his heart.

"Two hours is enough. I will rush back immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xing quickly got into the car, started the engine, and drove towards Bonan City.


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