Han Aiguo lived up to his name.
He joined the army in his early years, went to the battlefield, and was injured. Later, he became the director of a special department.
Although Han Aiguo got married at an early age, he had a child at an old age. He doted on Han Ziyu and allowed him to develop in the direction he liked.
Although Han Ziyu could be considered the " second generation of the military ", he was not arrogant because of his favor. Other than being taught a lesson when he was young, he had never made any mistakes.
Because of this, the relationship between father and son was very harmonious.
Han Aiguo never talked about work at home.
Han Ziyu knew that her father worked in secret, so she rarely asked about it. However, she could still find some clues from Han Aiguo's words.
When the " old man " told Han Ziyu that the world was about to change and that the recovery of spiritual energy was coming, Han Ziyu's first thought was to tell her father.
About 70 years ago, countless brave Chinese people watered this land with sweat and blood.
About sixty years ago, in order to consolidate the newly established Huaxia, hundreds of thousands of soldiers went to other countries and buried themselves in foreign lands.
Han Ziyu knew very well that he could not allow anyone or anything to shake the country and its people. This was his duty as a Chinese!
With this in mind, Han Ziyu walked into Han Aiguo's office.
"Dad, long time no see!"
Looking at Han Aiguo, who was sitting in front of his desk, Han Ziyu couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Aiguo Han also raised his head and looked at his son carefully.
It had indeed been a long time.
Han Ziyu had been busy with cultivation for the past three months, and Han Aiguo had been busy with his daily work. The two of them rarely met each other, let alone talk.
Han Aiguo looked at Han Ziyu casually, but when he did, he was surprised.
As a special worker, his insight had been tested. He could remember and analyze a person's condition in a very short time.
It was because of this that Han Ziyu had shocked him.
First, he looked at his appearance.
Although Han Aiguo was a big and burly man, his wife was a flower in the art troupe. Han Ziyu had successfully inherited his mother's good points.
His facial features were quite handsome, and his outline was angular. He was delicate but did not lack masculinity. If one had to use a word to describe him, it would probably be handsome.
However, what really surprised Han Aiguo was Han Ziyu's mental state!
Han Ziyu had been cultivating for three months and had successfully reached Foundation Establishment. Furthermore, his primary cultivation was Primordial Spirit Power. Coupled with the cleansing of his meridians and marrow, his temperament had become even more otherworldly.
His eyes, which were clearly black and white, seemed to be sparkling with starlight. When he looked at him, he could actually make people feel a natural sense of oppression.
Aiguo Han had been to many battlefields. Even his direct superior, the director of the special department, couldn't make him feel this way.
But how did this kid of his suddenly become so captivating?
Han Aiguo put aside his doubts and looked at Han Ziyu."
"Tell me, why are you looking for me? If it's a private matter, go and get yourself a meal of fried meat with a belt!”
As he spoke, Han Aiguo felt a little uncomfortable. Han Ziyu's oppressive aura made him feel like he was born to be superior. As a father, he felt like he wasn't tough enough.
Han Ziyu didn't notice this at all. She looked around and whispered,""Dad, is this convenient for us to talk?"
Han Aiguo heard this and gave a strange look. He snorted and said,"
"It's not like you don't know the level of confidentiality. If it's not convenient for me, where else is it convenient?”
"I forgot!"
Han Ziyu chuckled and scratched his head. His father was in a special job, so the level of secrecy was definitely high. The only people who could eavesdrop on Han Aiguo were the few at the top, and those people would never do that.
"Dad, actually, I came here to tell you a huge secret!”
Han Ziyu blinked mischievously, wondering how shocked her father would be when he saw this!
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. I'm very busy!”
Then, he started to read the documents on the table.
He was indeed very busy, especially on the special work front, especially in such a huge country. Any problem with the gears would cause a major disaster.
Seeing that Han Aiguo was really busy, Han Ziyu decided not to delay any longer. He slapped his desk to attract Han Aiguo's attention and spread his hands.
"Alright, Dad, I'll lay my cards on the table. I won't act anymore. Your son is actually an Immortal Cultivator!”
Then, Han Ziyu stared at Han Aiguo's face, hoping to find some surprise.
But what he didn't expect was that Han Aiguo's face was filled with anger!
"Are you looking for a beating, kid? You came here to make fun of your father!”
As he said that, he was about to take off his belt.
"Don't, don't!"
Han Ziyu quickly stopped him.
"Dad, don't be angry. As the saying goes, evidence is needed for everything. I haven't even produced evidence yet, and you're already convinced that I'm fake.”
"Ha!" Han Aiguo sneered and said,""You brat, you still want to talk to me about evidence? If you can produce evidence, believe it or not, I will swallow this belt alive!”
"Don't! Please don't!"
Han Ziyu was shocked. He had a good relationship with Han Aiguo, and he did not want his father to die young.
Han Ziyu put on a serious expression and walked to the window. She quietly pulled the curtains, leaving only the father and son in the office.
Han Ziyu walked back to her desk and stroked the smooth wooden desk with her fair hands. She said with a tinge of pity,"
"Dad, this table shouldn't be cheap, right? Look at the wood and the texture…"
"Don't talk nonsense with me!"
Han Aiguo interrupted Han Ziyu.
"If you don't tell me what happened within 30 seconds, don't blame me for being ruthless!”
As someone who had been on the battlefield, Han Ziyu could feel a cold aura emanating from Han Aiguo.
However, Han Ziyu showed no fear.
"Dad, you asked me to produce evidence. Don't feel bad when the time comes!”
Han Ziyu's expression hardened and her eyes shone.
At this moment, Han Aiguo felt a chill run down his spine.
In the next moment, Han Ziyu raised his jade-like palm high up and slashed it down at the desk!
"Boom!"
There seemed to be thunder roaring in his ears.
Blue lightning that was visible to the naked eye flashed between his palms!
This palm struck the center of the desk as fast as lightning.
Crack!
The wooden desk suddenly let out a painful groan. In the blink of an eye, it split open from the middle with a plop. The documents on the table fell to the ground with a plop.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。