Yanjing.

At the headquarters of the Third National Security Bureau and in the conference room, all the people sitting there are leaders of the bureau and ace elites.

Everyone held their breath and focused, their eyes stayed on the screen in front of the conference table. This was a valuable video sent back from the airport.

The video records four special forces elites from the Third National Security Bureau, twenty minutes before their death, and the location they visited, the airport underground garage.

The picture was finally frozen on a pink BMW, with the license plate number at the rear being clearly visible.

"It was this car that passed through the airport underground garage within half a minute of the interruption of signals 10, 11, 12, 13."

The Major General, the head of the Third Bureau of Guoan, and the first in the lower left, sat up with a serious expression, pointing to the pink BMW on the picture.

The implicit sound is that the murderer who killed four special forces members of the National Security Bureau 3 is most likely the person riding in the car. This possibility is at least 80%.

"The owner found it?"

Major General Chief asked.

"The report was asked to be checked by the local vehicle management corps. The owner of the car was a man, named Yan Gao, and other identity information was unknown." The colonel replied loudly.

"Oh nowhere? Why is this happening? A mere vehicle management team can't even find out the information of a car owner?" The leader looked bad and slapped the table with a "snake". He was obviously very dissatisfied with the work of the local vehicle management department in Chunjiang City.

The colonel hurriedly explained: "It's such a leader, Yan Gao, his information is of special authority. Which department is protected by? This... is unknown for the time being."

Wow!

Everyone in the meeting was shocked.

They are all war machines that shoulder the special mission of the Republic, and what is the significance of natural personal information being assigned to special authority?

In other words, Yan Gao is also a staff member of a special department like them.

The Major General's Chief turned cold and shouted: "Tell me what I said, no matter who that person is, find it out for me, and find it out at all costs!"

"yes!"

The boss spoke, and everyone in the conference room stood up.

...

Luo Sanjin's injury was almost healed, but to be on the safe side, he still had to stay in Chunjiang City for a while and wait until his health was fully recovered.

After all, with Yang Dagen here, he didn't have to worry about Zhen Yufei's safety with himself. After chatting in the rental house for a while, Yang Dagen left without disturbing their small world.

At this time, it was already very late. After thinking about it, Yang Dagen did not go to Hongyang, but went back to Yueguang Lake Villa directly.

I haven't been back for many days. If I don't go back, maybe Wu Yue, the girl, will say bad things about her in front of her father again.

However, there was no one in Yueguang Lake villa and Wu Yue was not at home. After asking Xue Long, he found out where she and Xiaoman were going to play on the weekend.

No words all night.

Early the next morning, Zeng Rouxiang called her.

Yang Dagen was sleepy and couldn't even look at it. He answered the phone, "Who?"

"I haven't gotten up yet. I'll make an appointment with Director Zhang of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences for that patent. I'll meet at Xingxing Cafe at 10 o'clock in the morning. Remember to arrive on time."

On the other end of the phone, Zeng Rouxiang's giggles came.

When he heard this, Yang Dagen suddenly felt energetic and said, "Okay, I will definitely arrive on time. Hehe, thank you, Sister Zeng, I will pay for the amount of consumption at that time."

"you……"

Zeng Rouxiang said angrily, "You guy, can you still make me pay? Do you have the awareness of asking for help?"

The two of them joked for a few times, then hung up the phone.

The soul-stirring voice of the anchor Zeng made Yang Dagen, who had just woken up from the flower dream, burst into flames, but he could only slowly suppress the anger bit by bit.

Time flies. At around nine o'clock, Yang Dagen hurriedly got up, washed up, and then changed to the Audi Q5 and left the villa.

Tan Niuer's pink BMW with broken engine was temporarily placed in the garage, waiting for the patent for ripening watermelon formula, and then find a place to repair it.

Star Cafe.

When Yang Dagen arrived, he saw an old man wearing big-framed glasses, fifty or sixty years old, wearing a bookish look, sitting gently and elegantly opposite Zeng Rouxiang.

"Well, I guess this old man is the Director Zhang that Zeng Rouxiang mentioned in the morning." He nodded secretly, and walked over with a smile.

"Sister Zeng."

"You guy, can you have a sense of time?" Seeing Yang Dagen appear, Zeng Rouxiang looked at him angrily, and then apologized to the old man in front of him: "Director Zhang, don't be surprised. This kid is still a high school student, and he has forgotten time when he is playful..."

"Haha, Miss Zeng doesn't need to say that. As long as it is a result that is helpful to agriculture, even if I wait until dark, I, Zhang Chengzu, will be willing."

The old man waved his hand generously and smiled. At the same time, his pair of deep-sense eyes also looked up and down at Yang Dagen.

It is such a high school student who developed a ripening formula that can ripen watermelons in advance and have better yield and quality?

Needless to say, after looking at Yang Dagen, Director Zhang dispelled Chi Xuan's skepticism in his heart. This high school student had bright eyes and was very bright. He was not nervous when facing a person like him who was in a high position.

Well, I'm very brave, and I heard that he was the genius student who scored five full marks last month. Maybe he really made a result.

"Hello, Classmate Yang, my name is Zhang Chengzu, the director of the Science and Technology Department of the Municipal Academy of Agricultural Sciences." Zhang Chengzu stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand towards Yang Dagen.

Zeng Rouxiang was slightly stunned, and was surprised, "No, this Director Zhang seems to have never been so polite to him just now."

Yang Dagen was also stunned for a moment, then reached out and shook it with Director Zhang, and said, "Hello Director Zhang, my name is Yang Dagen, a student from Class 36, High School No. 1 Middle School. I heard that you are an agricultural expert at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. I am really lucky to see you!"

"Haha, the young man is really good at speaking. I heard Miss Zeng talk about you just now. You are a celebrity. You were so outstanding in the monthly exam last time, with five full marks. Tsk tsk, I have never heard of this score."

The two of them made a few polite words to each other and then got to the point. It was nothing more than Director Zhang asking Yang Dagen for relevant information about "familiarity faster".

After a few words, Yang Dagen could roughly see that Director Zhang was an old man who was very enthusiastic about agriculture and was very creative, so he didn't hide it much and told the other party the "faster cooked" formula and the dosage of various medicinal materials.

"Ah? What is that earth and gold worm? I'm sorry for being ignorant." Director Zhang asked out his doubts. He was engaged in agriculture, so he naturally didn't know the mystery of the Five Elements in ancient medical books.
Chapter completed!