Chapter 89 Chapter Six

The eldest son of the director is named Yan Mingqing.It is said that the son of Yan’s parents grew up with a golden key in his mouth. After graduation, he entered the police force. Sunburned, turned into black charcoal.Sometimes when I saw my father on the road and wanted to take a ride, Yan's father said directly to the driver, "I don't know this man, so keep driving." Therefore, every step of Yan Qing's growth is real, and it may be harder than her colleagues. But he has a hobby - the piano. When he came back from work every day, lying on the bed, listening to the piano music flowing from the CD player, he felt that the fatigue of the day disappeared.Therefore, on his desk and on the bedside, there are all posters of Ruan Dongran—given when he bought the CD.It's a pity to throw it away, so I simply stuck it up to keep out the dust.

This time Ruan Dongran had an accident, he asked his father to take charge of the investigation. And calling Zhang Jing over was also the first time Young Master Yan used his power for personal gain.When the leader flipped through the files and was hesitating who to send to help solve the case, Yan Qing, who had always been silent, stood up and suggested for the first time in history: "I remember that there was a person with the same high detection rate as me on the internal commendation list of the system. Later Suddenly disappeared." So Zhang Jing appeared here. "My name is Yan Qing." Heitanlian stretched out his hand to him, "I thought your train just arrived in the afternoon."

"I'm not very good at cooperating with people, so I buy more free time for myself." Zhang Jing said, "Because if the opponent's reasoning is unrealistic and unconstrained, it will limit my performance." "for example?" "For example, the man behind the scenes cannot be the other party's insurance company." After talking with Zhang Jing, Yan Qing walked over to Ruan Dongran.He walked to the piano, bent down, and nodded stiffly: "I wanted to come earlier, after listening to the professor record the album, I didn't expect to be in a hurry."

After the recording ended at noon, Yan Qing hurried to the parking lot. The parking lot was empty except for a police car. There is a man standing in front of the police car. "Officer Yan," he saw Zhang Jing leaning on his police car with his hands in his pockets, "You came late today and said something happened—is there any confidential information leaked?" No one was around. Eyes on each other. In the cold winter sun, Yan Qing felt a prick in his heart, and almost stopped breathing. "You still have a pass on your windshield. It's a special pass to enter the military restricted area. The fuel tank is not newly refueled today, but it is almost full, which means you didn't go far this morning. So At a short distance, there is only one military facility nearby. And this heavily guarded unit is famous for keeping information confidential, and you were suddenly called over while you were still handling the case—"

"Yes, some information has been leaked. Very important information." Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then waved the key in his hand, "Get in the car and talk. The case has changed."