"..." Lan Feiyang didn't know what to say for a moment. "The people above may be arriving soon. Come back and explain to them." Zhou Jian said angrily and with care. "Okay. But,
I'm still having breakfast, I might be late." Lan Feiyang said quickly. In fact, he had almost eaten breakfast, mainly because he had to go to the company
Take a look. There are some things that Ye Fan's clone couldn't handle yesterday, so he will wait for his body to make a decision today. Although it is his consciousness that controls Ye Fan's clone, there are different divisions of labor between the left and right hemispheres of the human brain;
The consciousness of Ye Fan's clone is mainly to study medicine, so he is still not sure about foreign trade orders and other matters.
As soon as Lan Feiyang arrived at his innovative company, he called his assistant Xie Xusheng over, quickly processed the urgent business and documents, and then drove to the Provincial Public Security Department. Halfway through, Zhou Jian reminded him that the person from above had already arrived.
When he arrived, he asked him where he was. "Boss, it's quick. I promise to arrive within ten minutes." Lan Feiyang said as he stepped on the accelerator and drove the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
He nimbly and swiftly weaved in the traffic flow, giving full play to his powerful control and superb driving skills. "Come to the small conference room on the 8th floor." Zhou Jian seemed to be saying as he walked. "Okay!" Lan Feiyang said
He answered simply and neatly. Suddenly, he remembered something and patted his head lightly: "Oh... Leader, where is the small conference room on the 8th floor?"
Lan Feiyang has only been to the Public Security Department a few times. He has no idea which direction the small conference room on the 8th floor is located in the huge conjoined building of the Public Security Department. Although it is said that there is a mouth under the nose, it would be a waste of time to ask at last minute.
"It's on the east side of the front building. Look at the house number yourself." Zhou Jian, who was about to hang up the phone, could only add, "Understood!"
Eight minutes later, Lan Feiyang drove a beige Rolls-Royce Phantom into the courtyard of the Public Security Bureau. After parking the car, he got out of the car and rushed into the office building in front. He didn't even bother to stop the power, so he just parked the car.
He quickly went upstairs from the nearby corridor. When he came to the door of the small conference room on the east side of the 8th floor, he took out his mobile phone and checked that it was exactly ten minutes. Lan Feiyang put the mobile phone back, smoothed his bangs on his forehead in a smart manner, and tapped gently respectfully.
Door.
"Come in." It was Zhou Jian who answered. Lan Feiyang pushed the door open and saw Zhou Jian accompanying five or six people in the small conference room. The old people of the five or six people had gray hair, and the young ones were probably less than thirty; among them
A beautiful woman in police uniform holding a saucer was about to leave. Could it be that it was not two people but an investigation team? Looking carefully, it turned out that she was accompanied by the deputy governor of the Standing Committee.
"Xiao Lan is here? Come here quickly." When he saw him, Zhou Jian quickly waved. Then he turned around and smiled at the gray-haired plainclothes man and the middle-aged man in police uniform and said: "Minister Ge, Director Lang, this
It's Lan Feiyang." Lan Feiyang was slightly surprised after hearing this: Good guy, a minister actually came down to lead a team to investigate him. Is this too much of a fuss? He thought so in his heart, but he quickly gathered his facial expressions to show that he was harmless to humans and animals.
Smile: "Hello, Chief!"
"Twenty years old, a junior student in college, the JN Provincial Public Security Department secretly recruited elite special police officers, the men's 1500m champion in the 26th Universiade, and the men's 65kg taekwondo runner-up; he also assisted the Criminal Investigation Department of the Ministry of Public Security in solving the '10.08 major case'.
Well..." The gray-haired plainclothes man looked Lan Feiyang up and down with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, and nodded gently, "Young man, you are very good."
"Thank you for the compliment, Chief." Lan Feiyang quickly stood up straight, raised his right hand and tilted it to his right ear and saluted. "Miaozi is not bad." The middle-aged man in police uniform nodded with a cold face, "It's just,
Do you have special powers? I hope you answer truthfully." "Chief, I don't. I can't figure out what happened in the last game of the Universiade. Maybe it was a super-level performance?" Although Lan Feiyang felt guilty,
But he still said firmly, "Do you still have any potential abilities that you can't master yourself?" Minister Ge, who was in plain clothes, frowned and looked at Lan Feiyang thoughtfully and asked.
"..." Lan Feiyang shook his head quickly: "Answer the chief, I don't know." "Don't know?" Director Lang, a middle-aged man in police uniform, also frowned slightly. "He may really not know." Minister Ge tapped his fingers.
Looking at the oblong conference room table, "Director Zhou, could you please arrange to take Lan Feiyang to your SWAT training ground to test various physical abilities. We will watch now."
"Okay. I'll make arrangements right away." Zhou Jian agreed and quickly took out the police station and went aside to make a phone call to make arrangements.