As soon as the Chief of General Staff finished speaking, a figure walked out of the cubicle behind the balcony.
He looks middle-aged and has a strong body. He is wearing a dark blue military uniform that outlines his steady and strong figure. He wears a pair of black leather boots on his feet, making every step steady and steady.
He glanced at the angry Chief of General Staff and withdrew his deep eyes, "Quinzi has caused trouble to the Chief of Staff, but the top priority now is to find out his whereabouts, find out the truth, and leave it to the Chief of Staff's disposal."
"Commander Yan, you yourself have heard what good things Yan Si has done. Don't think that you can protect him by tampering with his information. He is being targeted by Qi Mingye. You can't protect him if you want. He is really so tight.
No one will come to your door today!"
The Chief of General Staff slammed the table and spilled some tea from the cup, "It's no wonder that you are still the commander of the sea and air force. You can't even clean your tail. You find someone to make such a big noise. If something goes wrong, let me see how you explain your file.
No children above your knees!"
Commander Yan lowered his eyes, a trace of gloom flashed across his handsome face.
"Si'er's ambition is not in the army. He insists on leaving the Yan family to do his research. As a father, I have no choice but to comply. But he has always done things in a measured way and knows where my bottom line is. He has never overstepped.
I will contact my family every time, but it has been a long time since the last news about him..."
"Are you worried that something will happen to him?" The Chief of General Staff raised his eyebrows, stood up from the chair, stretched his hands to the edge of the balcony, and said loudly, "Now that you know you are worried, what did you do in the first place? If you dare to let him out, you dare to bear the consequences!"
"this……"
The Chief of General Staff slowly turned around, stared at Commander Yan with his old hawk-like eyes, and smiled.
"Do you really think that my eyes have become blind when I am old?"
The Chief of General Staff walked up to Commander Yan, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "I brought you here with one hand. I know your temperament better than you. If Yan Si really wants to leave the Yan family, you won't be so happy."
Help him tamper with information and keep in touch with him. With your temperament, the possibility of breaking away from the father-son relationship with him is 100%, let alone worrying about his life and death."
"How long has it been since he disappeared before you noticed it? And so many people were sent out to secretly search for information about him? A tiger has no son. He is like you, able to bend, stretch and endure. He is a person who can do great things. If something really happens,
, what a pity!”
"Teacher, Si'er..."
"Okay, you don't need to hide anything from me, and you don't need to explain. I will ask people from the Intelligence Bureau to help track down his whereabouts. Please don't get involved in this matter for the time being, otherwise you will be targeted and you will not be able to protect yourself!"
The chief of general staff glanced at the isolation area not far away. The lush trees covered the road, and everything was prosperous.
Thinking of Qi Mingye's hint just now, his eyes flashed.
"The two direct grandchildren of Emperor Shengtian are both dragons among men. They act arrogantly and moderately. They will not wrongly accuse people randomly. They are just afraid that something will happen to the child in that little girl's belly. It really has something to do with Yan Si. It's true. It's just that
I’m afraid I can’t protect him!”
"Teacher!" Commander Yan stepped forward, bowed his head and saluted, "Si'er is also doing it for the military region, so please take care of me."
"Have you finally admitted that he is an undercover agent?" The chief of general staff smiled, looked at the stunned Commander Yan, reached out and patted his arm, his eyes suddenly darkened.
