Yang Luo stood attentively and saluted, "Abide by your arrangement."

Jiang Qiang frowned again: "Who taught you to salute with your left hand?"

Yang Luo smiled and said, "I always salute on TV, and I didn't pay attention to whether it was the left hand or the right hand."

Turning his strong face into black, he resisted the urge to get angry, "You can report it."

Yang Luo's smile on his face suddenly became a little evil, "Damn it! Look, I won't kill you."

When Jiangqiang saw Yang Luo go out, he felt frustrated and dialed the director's phone number. After only two sounds, the phone was answered, "Jiangqiang! What's the matter?"

Jiang Qiang was filled with anger, "I said to Director, you are my grandfather, why did you bring such a person to me?" Now he didn't care whether Yang Luo was the Director's relative or not.

"What? What's the problem?" The director's tone was a little wrong.

Jiang Qiang said with a bitter face: "Sir, tell me who he is? Is he your relative? This guy doesn't look like a policeman, a pure ruffian. And his files, why doesn't he have anything?"

The director was silent for a while and said, "Jiangqiang, I tell you that this kid has nothing to do with me, but his background is very deep. Don't be fooled by his superficial illusion. He is not simple, you will understand in the future."

"But,,,,,"

"No, but, you have been with me for so many years. When did I deceive you? Remember this for me, don't tell anyone about everything about him."

Jiang Qiang said helplessly: "Do not worry, Director Han."

"Well! That's good, I'll have another one to hang up first."

Jiang Qiang slowly put down the phone and did not give up. He picked up Yang Luo's file and entered his name, hometown, date of birth and date of birth in the computer. When the SS-level confidentiality prompt box was displayed on the computer screen, the corners of his eyes blew wildly. The SS-level confidentiality level, what is this concept? Except for the country's leaders, the SS-level ones are big figures such as commanders of some national military regions, the National Security Bureau, and the agents.

After a while, Jiang Qiang took a breath, closed his eyes and leaned on the chair for a while and thought about it. What is this kid's origin? Now he doubts whether there is any major action above and sends Yang Luo to undercover. But after thinking about it carefully, he feels impossible. If something big happens, Director Han will not remind him.

Jiang Qiang lit a smoke and muttered to Yang Luo's appearance just now: "Now I hope this kid is the second-generation ancestor who is here to eat and wait for death."

Yang Luo took a taxi to the Pudong Criminal Police Team and got off the car, came to the door outside the squadron leader's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Yang Luo walked in. Wei Yong, the captain of the Pudong Criminal Police Squadron, was waiting for him. When he saw Yang Luo politely stood up and stretched out his hand and said, "Comrade Yang Luo welcomes you. We will be colleagues in the future and we will take care of each other."

Yang Luo was stunned and kept muttering in his heart, why is this girl so enthusiastic? It is absolutely no good for the weasel to wish the chicken a New Year. This kid didn't talk nonsense like Jiang Qiang, and shook hands with Wei Yong vigilantly and said, "You are polite." In fact, Yang Luo still doesn't understand Wei Yong. This person doesn't have any airs and doesn't treat his subordinates very strictly.
Chapter completed!