After returning to Yan Jing, Ji Feng immediately reported to his father and the old man.

Ji Feng could easily see the excitement in his father's eyes the moment he appeared at the door. Obviously, he had been worrying about his son these past few days. On the battlefield, bullets wouldn't shoot you just because you were his son. Naturally, Ji Zhenhua was concerned.

In reality, Ji Zhenhua loved his son more than any other father since he was separated from him before he was even born. This was because he was well aware of the sufferings his son had gone through over a decade.

What was worth celebrating was that his son had returned safely. Moreover, from the smile on his face, he knew that the mission this time should have been successfully completed. That was enough!

In reality, before Ji Feng had returned, Ji Zhenhua had already received news that the mission had been completed. Furthermore, it had been completed with a zero casualty score. However, before he saw his son with his own eyes, he, like all his fathers, was still worried. Only at this moment did he truly feel at ease.

"Dad, I'm back!" Ji Feng secretly glanced at his mother, who was sitting on the sofa, and then turned to look at his father. The latter shook her head at him.

"Little Feng, when did you enter the capital?" Xiao Sumei was somewhat surprised. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Ji Feng laughed, "I thought you wanted to surprise your mother. Mom, are you very happy to see your son?

"Happy, happy." Xiao Sumei nodded slightly with a face full of smiles.

Ji Feng laughed heartily as he waved his hands at Little Shadow. Ji Feng had a good impression of this girl who had always insisted on protecting his mother. Of course, this wasn't the kind of good impression between a man and a woman, but a kind of sensory intimacy. It was pleasing to the eye, even like a family member.

Actually, Xiao Sumei and Ji Zhenhua also did not treat Little Shadow as an outsider. Especially Xiao Sumei, she even treated her as her own daughter.

"Junior leader." Little Shadow was about to stand up and bow.

Ji Feng hurriedly waved his hands, "Enough, enough. I feel uncomfortable every time you call me 'little chief'. Please don't get up and greet him."

"Little Feng, follow me to the study room." Ji Zhenhua said.

Xiao Sumei immediately became dissatisfied: "Little Feng just came back and didn't even sit down. You already called him away."

Ji Feng laughed involuntarily. He walked up and patted his mother's hand, laughing, "Mom, maybe dad has something to talk to me about. When we're done talking, I'll come out and accompany you. Okay?"

"Go on, go on." "You two, father and son, don't have any good intentions..." Xiao Sumei snorted.

Ji Feng and his father looked at each other before sneakily walking into the study room.

"Little Feng, I already know the result of this operation. You did very well." Ji Zhenhua proudly said. It was precisely because of his son that this operation was successful. How could he not be proud?

He was a senior executive, but also a father.

"Actually, it was just a fluke. I couldn't even find the target to attack in the beginning, but based on my judgement..." Ji Feng felt embarra.s.sed from the praise.

In fact, he really hadn't found the target to attack back then. According to the markings on the navigation watch's screen, the one that he was responsible for a.s.sisting in the attack was actually the north gate of the Western Xia base. The west gate and south gate were under the responsibility of the special forces led by the Eternal War.

After that, he could come up with all sorts of strategies to capture the enemy.

When Ji Zhenhua heard this, he couldn't help but smile. "So you're saying that you were just lucky enough to meet a dead rat?"

"Yes, at least I think so myself. However, strictly speaking, ever since the explosion caused a series of explosions, the rest of the credit should be mine. " Ji Feng did not exaggerate, but he did not reduce his own contribution, "Other than the few enemies that were killed at the beginning of the battle, the rest were all killed or injured by my spear."

Hearing Ji Feng talk about how calm and normal he was when he shot, and how his expression didn't change at all, Ji Zhenhua frowned and said: "Little Feng, you have to remember that the war is cruel, but the reason you started it is to end it, do you understand?"

Ji Feng was startled, but he immediately understood his father's meaning. He was afraid that his father would kill him.

"Dad, don't worry. I know what to do." Ji Feng nodded seriously, "I will adjust my att.i.tude very well. I won't act rashly."

"Yes."

Ji Zhenhua nodded. "That way, I won't have to worry …"

"The equipment is naturally given to the relevant scientific inst.i.tutions for research. As for the prisoners of war, they are also given to the relevant inst.i.tutions to study the characteristics of these people …" Ji Zhenhua said.

Ji Feng nodded and said, "Dad, I'll be going out now."

However, he understood in his heart that the outcome for these prisoners of war probably wouldn't be any good. Who knows …

"Remember to visit your grandfather." Ji Zhenhua said from behind.

… ….

When Ji Feng returned home, it was already in the afternoon. He accompanied his mother, Xiao Sumei, and chatted for a while. Amidst the complaints, he got up and went to the old man's courtyard.

After seeing the old man, Ji Feng finally understood why his father wanted him to come to the courtyard.

In the middle of summer, the entire Yan Jing city was in an extremely hot and hot environment. Even the thick and lush trees of the courtyard didn't escape the scorching heat.

It was a huge burden to stimulate the bioelectric current at all times. Under such circ.u.mstances, it was equivalent to training.

After entering the courtyard, they found it slightly cool, but it was still very hot.

Ji Feng suddenly thought of a question. Why was the old man living in a courtyard under such a scorching heat?

According to what he knew, people like the old gramps would normally go to the west mountains or the north for the summer. Why hadn't the old gramps gone?

When Ji Feng saw his grandfather sitting under the tree enjoying the cool air, he quickly walked over. Iron Army, who was guarding the old man, nodded expressionlessly to Ji Feng as a form of greeting.

"Little monkey, you're here …" The old man's face was ruddy, and when he saw his grandson return, the wrinkles on his face rippled slightly as he revealed a smile.

"The old head is waiting for your return. The other heads have already called several times. I hope he can leave quickly for the summer." Aunt Hong came over with a plate of fruit and placed it on the stone table. "Little Chief, please enjoy some fruit."

"I'm old and I don't want to go back and forth anymore. Besides, there's cold air in this courtyard. It's cool here." The old man chuckled.

However, Ji Feng understood. The old man was worried about him just like his father. If the old man didn't see him return with his own eyes, how could he feel at ease?

Even his grandson was fighting on the battlefield, just what kind of summer was he dodging?

Ji Feng grabbed the old man's wrist and pretended to work on the old man's pulse. Actually, he was slowly activating the bioelectric current to probe the old man's body to check out the condition of his body. The lordmaster also knew what his grandson was doing, but he maintained his composure and covered up for his grandson.

"Fortunately, there aren't any big changes. However, the bioelectric current is a bit weaker than before. It should be due to the heat." Only then did Ji Feng calm down. Smiling, he said, "Grandfather, the hot weather is not good for your health. You should still go for summer vacation."

"That's good. A cool environment is good for the body." Ji Feng smiled.

Ji Feng hesitated for a moment before nodding his head, "Grandfather, what do you think the relevant organizations will do with the reformers that we captured? Dissection, or … "

Even though those people had already been remodeled by the dynasty and were technically half-human monsters, if they were studied as if they were little mice, Ji Feng still felt that something was amiss …

"Something like that." Ji Feng nodded.

"Heh heh... Little monkey, this time you completed the mission so smoothly, do you have any feelings for me? " The old man didn't directly answer Ji Feng's question, but asked with a smile.

"In terms of feeling, I feel too lucky." Ji Feng laughed, "I didn't expect that just a few magazines and an explosive bag would be enough to solve the problem."

"Ugh!"

"Probably." Ji Feng recalled the equipment he saw in the Western Xia, as well as the a.r.s.enal where the series of explosions occurred, and could not help but say.

"Yeah, there will definitely be casualties." The old man nodded slightly, "Only by finding the weaknesses of those reformers will we be able to reduce the number of casualties as much as possible … Furthermore, we do not need to ask how exactly we are going to study it. "

Ji Feng was silent for a moment before he lightly nodded his head, "Grandpa, I understand."

This should be the reason why father sent him to see grandpa. Ji Feng vaguely understood a lot.