Chapter 273: Writing and Talking, Reading as Breaking Defenses
Hearing his question, Tang Ze’s hand holding the pen hung on the photo book without moving.
He looked at the familiar yet strange faces in his hand and pursed his lips.
"That was indeed my own dream." Tangze sighed softly, "Of course, it was not out of any lofty ideals, I just did it for my parents."
What I’m talking about here is Tang Ze’s own situation.
Tang Zezhao is a somewhat special child. His memories before he was 10 years old only have some broken and scattered words and some bizarre pictures, like some kind of code that only he can understand. They do not exist in a normal state of memory. .
When he really became conscious and slowly began to learn everything, his parents had to stay away from him.
His purity is not more of a personality formed during growth, but a child-like instinctive innocence... If you calculate it based on his mental age, he was really there until he was imprisoned. It's only 8 years old.
...It's over. Thinking of this, Tang Ze's murderous intention became even more serious.
Troublemaker Dogecoin, you better hide your tail, otherwise your grandpa will come to take your head tonight.
In short, it is really not convincing to discuss the dreams or career plans of a completely immature child.
So here, the example Tangze gave was naturally his own.
His father died at the hands of an extremist organization while working overseas. When his mother, who was already in poor health, heard the bad news, she became seriously ill and died within two years.
The hatred and anger buried deep in his heart were the strength that supported him to the end.
"If you think about it carefully, actually being a police officer is not a career suitable for me. If I had a happy family and grew up happily, maybe I would become a selfish bad guy." Using his hand Poking his chin with his pen, Tang Ze seriously assumed, "Lies and disguises are some kind of innate talent that I am born with. Almost no one has taught me these. I am naturally good at doing this. Even if Now, what motivates me is still not the goal of justice or the future. I just want to live well. I just... can't help but hate them."
This is the truth, at least that's what Tangze thinks.
In his previous life, when he was in his early 20s, he went abroad alone to perform an undercover mission for 6 years. Essentially, it was because he did have a strong talent. Most of his training time was spent learning languages and imitating accents. Put yourself completely into the fictional background identity.
Thinking about it this way, the setting that he would become a "trickster"... is quite reasonable.
Speaking of this, Karasawa turned his head, looked at Fangtani Rei's serious face, and smiled.
"Gin's evaluation in this regard is quite appropriate. I am indeed a born criminal. It's just a combination of fate that brought me to the path I am in now."
Tang Ze's smile was very relaxed, without any pretense of being free and easy, but Jiang Guling's heart sank uncontrollably.
From his own subjective perspective, it is not surprising that Tang Ze believes that deception is something he is born with.
But looking at it from the perspective of Jiang Guling, if there is no pressure to survive, why would a minor child learn to observe the reactions of others, adjust his appearance, and What about gradually refining this practice into a capability?
Karasawa's hypothesis will basically not hold true.
A child who is born in a happy family and grows up happily is unlikely to regard observing words and emotions as an instinct.
Just like Jianggu Zero.
“Don’t say that, Karasawa.” He sighed helplessly, “I didn’t originally want to be a police officer for any noble purpose. I also came up with it for a very personal purpose. The idea of becoming a police officer. "Oh, yes, Rei Furiya wanted to be a police officer at first, it seems because of the silence of Elena Miyano...
But I thought of him. Tangze couldn't help but laugh at what he was doing now, and his embarrassing words "My lover is this country" afterwards.
"No matter what the reason is, you are now an excellent police officer, Mr. Furutani. The motivation to become a police officer is just the beginning after all. You are doing very well now, aren't you?"
Karasawa didn't know what the real Japanese police style was like. At least Fangtani Rei himself was indeed a very good guy, a person who was not constrained by means, but who definitely had a bottom line.
A warm and nice person.
Just look at the way he was angry because Karasawa was walking a tightrope all day long.
If you are just a colleague on the same front, even if you think you need to give Karaze more protection and care because of your age, you will not be so angry because of his involvement in danger. , and even at certain times, Tang Ze's high-risk operations in his eyes are worthy of praise for his courage and carefulness, and for daring to think and do.
Furitani Rei shook his head, his short blond hair slightly scattered due to his movements, slightly covering his expression.
"That's not because my nature is like this. I have always believed that there is no right or wrong to be a police officer, there is only a difference between being responsible or not. As you go further and further on this road, more and more people will fall behind you. You have to persist in some things." Jianggu Ling's voice lowered, and his eyes when he raised his head were bright and peaceful, "If even I waver in my mission, what they sacrifice their lives to protect will no longer be possible. Has it lost its meaning?”
The smile that Tang Ze had been maintaining froze on his face.
Rei Fukiya didn't say clearly what he was referring to, but Tang Ze knew very well what he meant by "the person who fell behind".
They are all pretending to be in Jiang Guling’s cinema.
Could it be that this man's palace has become like that because, to some extent, he hopes that everything he has experienced is just a thrilling movie, and when the lights turn on, the curtain opens, and the actors I will walk out with a smile and take my final call.
"Movie props", "spy movies", this is really...
"I don't want to instruct you on what to do, Tang Ze, to be honest, although I will inevitably have the mentality of treating you as a junior. Yes, but actually I don’t have the position or qualifications to demand what you must do. I just heard what you said before, and it always seemed like you were rejecting your past self.”
I didn’t notice that Tang Ze’s expression was stiff. The fundamental reason was that he just thought that his words reminded him of his parents, and Fangtani Rei continued to maintain his serious and sincere tone.
"What you are doing now is much better than most police officers. You have actually fulfilled your dream and are moving forward for your parents. You have done a good job. I just want to tell you this A little.”
Tangze’s smile completely faded.
He couldn't hold back and stretched out two fingers to press the center of his eyebrows hard.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Kangze glanced at Fangtani Rei's encouraging expression and took a deep breath.
Every time! Every time Jiang Guling talks to him, this situation will happen!
Next time you get something, fill it out. After filling it out, kick the person out without saying a word of nonsense to him!
"I probably understand where Belmode went." Changing the topic in an extremely abrupt manner, Tang Ze turned his head, picked up the photo album, and the speed of drawing circles suddenly doubled, "You have If you have a chance, you can check up on Sharon Wynyard, and you’ll find something new.”
I’m almost stuck writing this, Jiangu Ling, you are so powerful
There are still two in the evening. Chapter, this is a supplement
(End of this chapter)