The security bureau set up a checkpoint at the intersection ahead. Luo Meimei stopped the car and as soon as she picked up her phone, she caught a glimpse of a figure appearing outside the car door.
She quickly unlocked the car door and asked Han Jinghu, who was sweating profusely and climbed into the passenger seat: "Boss, are you okay?"
Han Jinghu took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, then waved his hand to signal her to turn around and return.
"Did something unexpected happen again?" Luo Meiwu frowned lightly.
"It's hard to describe in words, but it's not too surprising." Han Jinghu glanced at his electronic bracelet, "In terms of the results alone, I can even say that I am very satisfied."
Luo Meiwu hesitated to speak. She looked at Han Jinghu's expression in the rearview mirror and said slowly: "You should still be more cautious, whether it is with the Security Bureau or with Yu Zhesen."
Seeing that Han Jinghu had no reaction, Luo Meimei added: "Now that the institute has that boy as a sample, it will only be a while before we can achieve breakthrough results. You really don't have to be so anxious."
"No, you don't understand." Han Jinghu shook his head, "That boy and Yu Zhesen are just similar in appearance. Their essences are not the same. They are two parallel paths."
"Can't we reach the same destination through different paths?"
"Then we have to wait until further research results are obtained before we can draw a conclusion." Han Jinghu touched the top of his shiny head, "I am looking forward to...the day when the results are announced."
Luo Meimei said: "The data of the battle at Huangyao Hotel has been compiled and is waiting for the armor designers' evaluation. I will send you the designers' conclusions tomorrow morning."
"Very good. Later, you can urge the factory workshop to repair the damaged armor to a usable condition as soon as possible."
"Is Yu Zhesen's priority?"
"His priority." Han Jinghu's tone was very affirmative, and he added: "Execute trial installation of the newly developed combat technology module on the armor. You will be responsible for informing him of the relevant function introduction. If he asks, just say it is a product."
Planned upgrade service."
Luo Meimei was a little curious: "The remnants of the Returned Sect have been defeated. He shouldn't be able to use the Dark Night Fire Armor in the near future, right? The new combat skill module has not been tested very much. Is it necessary to implement it in such a hurry?"
"Actual combat is the best test. Don't worry, he won't be idle." Han Jinghu smiled, "The Eden Paradise will set sail in one week, and I will arrange some programs for him during this week."
There was worry in Luo Meimei's eyes: "Are you really not afraid of angering him? And that... An Zhitian, who is rumored to be very difficult to offend."
"I have always believed that young people need to go through unforgettable suffering in order to grow up." Han Jinghu rolled up the handkerchief to wipe his sweat. "It is a pity that he was too young when his parents died, and he wasted a life of tempering a steely mind.
Opportunity."
Plop, sudden raindrops fell on the windshield.
In just a few minutes, Qidao City ushered in a heavy rain.
Luo Meiwu lowered the speed and started the wipers at the same time. Suddenly, she remembered that the last night she drove Yu Zhesen was also a rainy day.
When the navigator heard a voice announcement that she was approaching her destination, she found a parking space on the side of the road and asked Han Jinghu what he meant.
"This is it." Han Jinghu expressed approval of the location she chose.
Han Jinghu's destination was not the headquarters building of Xingtian Heavy Industry, nor his private residence in a high-end villa in Shangsu District, but an advertising planning company outside the municipal district.
It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and the lights in the upstairs office area of the advertising company are still on.
Han Jinghu and Luo Meiwu sat in the car and waited quietly without much communication with each other.
At 10:50, they finally waited until the target appeared.
Shen Yunqiu, who was standing at the gate of the company looking at the downpour, looked exhausted. He didn't bring an umbrella and was reluctant to take a taxi. He glanced at the bus stop two hundred meters away, gritted his teeth and rushed into the rain, planning to catch up to eleven o'clock. The last bus.
Shen Yunqiu ran forward in embarrassment against the wind. The rain soaked his hair and clothes. He could only see the bus stop in the distance. He did not realize that there was a car behind him that was leaning against the sidewalk and turning on its low beam lights. Follow him slowly.
Luo Meewu held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other on the speaker and asked, "Do you want to remind him?"
"No need." Han Jinghu crossed his fingers and looked at the young man walking on the sidewalk in the wind and rain with interest, "Just follow him."
"After he met with Yu Zhesen tonight, he returned to the company to work overtime." Luo Meimei said with some sympathy, "I asked people in this company that he was recently promoted, but the salary increase was not big."
"But he needs money very much." Han Jinghu smiled, "If the gambling and drinking night at Hongyu Bar still operates as usual, maybe we can wait for him there."
"But he is not a superpower. Does BOSS think he can become a winner in Hongyu?"
Han Jinghu said leisurely: "The data we have studied over the years have proven that the sooner or later the awakening of supernatural powers is not directly proportional to the strength of the ability. Some people are late bloomers, and some people are not recognized for their talents. All they lack is a little luck and help."
He suddenly placed his palms on Luo Meiwu's knees exposed under her short skirt, and gently rubbed them: "If a person is helped when he is most depressed, it is easy to open his heart and be grateful. He is like a person hanging on a cliff now. People around you, don’t you need me to teach you what to do?”
A trace of hesitation flashed in Luo Meiwu's eyes, but she quickly replied: "I understand."
"I don't blame you for your failed recruitment of Yu Zhesen. However, don't let me continue to disappoint you."
Luo Meiwu's face turned a little pale, and she was in awe of the man next to her from the bottom of her heart.
"I will try my best to satisfy you."
"Go, today is a good day, with good weather, time, location, and friendly people."
Luo Meiwu was startled for a moment, and suddenly she felt that the hand on her knee disappeared.
She glanced sideways and saw that there was no one in the passenger seat except for a rolled up handkerchief.
Luo Meiwu's eyes changed slightly. She looked at the back of the figure on the sidewalk who was about to run to the bus stop, and stepped on the accelerator to catch up.
……
When Yu Zhesen returned home, he took a shower and changed his clothes immediately. He put the suit he took off from Zhuo Yifeng's bodyguard into a garbage bag, and then appeared in front of An Zhitian and his daughter in the living room as if nothing had happened.
An Zhitian was engrossed in swallowing the noodles cooked by An He, making a slurping sound. He looked up at Yu Zhesen and said vaguely: "There is still more in the pot."
"Uh, don't eat, I'm really not hungry." Yu Zhesen scratched his head and looked at An He again, and found that An He was dressed neatly and looked like he was about to go out.
"I'm going to Qingxue's place to sleep." An He explained, "You're not going to eat the noodles in the pot, are you? I'll pack a lunch box for you and put it in the refrigerator. If you don't want to burn it tomorrow morning, just heat it up."
Yu Zhesen said "Oh" with some disappointment.
"Qingxue goes to work at the city hall at eight o'clock in the morning. We left home very early. I guess you and dad haven't woken up yet." An He's voice came from the kitchen, "It's not that I don't want to bring you breakfast, but I hope you both can."
Have a good rest, understand?"
"I also have to work at the Security Bureau." Yu Zhesen defended himself, "Don't make it sound like I'm an idler..."
"The instructor said that it doesn't matter whether you report for duty or not before the official notice of your transfer comes out." An He put the packed lunch box in the refrigerator and turned around and shrugged at him.
"Transfer?"
"The report submitted by Qingxue has been passed by the Supernatural Power Investigation Department. Your superpower danger level assessment is B, which is within the controllable range. So the instructor will consider officially transferring you to an operational personnel of the Security Bureau. We will wait for further notification." Yu Zhesen glanced at An Zhitian and found that he was indifferent to this.
"Lao An, can you tell the instructor for me..."
"I am not in charge of the personnel transfers of the grassroots commissioners of the various city branches below. Please obey the arrangements." An Zhitian put on a selfless appearance.
Yu Zhesen was so anxious that he gestured with his fingers: "What I mean is that if I am transferred, I can go to the field. I will be under the instructor. Don't make me go to the Criminal Investigation Department."
"What do you think of Zhong Yugu?" An Zhitian asked strangely.
"No."
"Then what's the reason why you don't want to go to the Criminal Investigation Department?"
An He was putting on his shoes at the door. Seeing Yu Zhesen's embarrassed face when he was asked, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Qingxue must know the answer to this question. I'll help you ask later."
"Don't mind your own business." Yu Zhesen rolled his eyes at her.
"Okay, I don't care. When the notice comes, you can report to Yuan Yinchuan alone." An He said with a wicked smile, "Team Leader Yuan was trained by the army, so he can treat you."
Yu Zhesen lost his temper with her and could only wink and make faces, trying to tell her to leave quickly.
"I'm leaving, you two, don't quarrel. Go to bed early, each black eye is heavier than the other." An He said and gently closed the door