"Dear passengers, please note that this flight has been safely blocked by Jincheng Airport. Please take your luggage and prepare to get off the plane. This journey ends here. Thank you very much for your support for this flight..."

The plane heard the airplane's arrival at the airport, and the passengers in the surrounding seats began to pack their luggage slowly.

Yang Qianyi sat in her seat without moving, looking out the window with a slightly tired expression. As one of the southern leaders of the strange autonomous organization "Defense" recognized by the state, she often flew around between cities like this, and this is not the first time she has come to the city of Jincheng.

However, during festivals like the Spring Festival, she left her family to go to other cities, and before that, she had handled a series of aftermath work in Guizhou Province, which made her, who was not physically strange, feel a little tired.

Today is the third day of the Chinese New Year, and it is still winter. Jincheng, the capital city of Su Province, is still very cold, and it can be seen from the frozen ice from the plane windows.

"This passenger, can I help you?"

The nearby flight attendant saw that Yang Qianyi had not moved after the plane stopped, but looked out the window next to him with a slightly tired expression. He couldn't help but walk up and ask.

This is the VIP cabin. As one of the people in charge of the South, Yang Qianyi is a natural treatment.

The difference between VIP cabin and economy class is that it is not as crowded as economy class, the location is very loose, and there are special flight attendants on standby. In addition, you can go directly to the VIP channel when getting off the plane.

In the loose VIP cabin, other passengers had already gotten off the plane one after another.

After hearing the flight attendant's inquiry, Yang Qianyi shook her head slightly: "No need."

After saying that, she slowly stood up, picked up a classic LV bag she carried with her, and walked towards the cabin exit.

Leaving along the VIP channel and coming to the pick-up exit, Liang Jia, who had been waiting here for a long time, was smiling and waving.

"Sister Qianyi, you are back!"

Liang Jia jogged over and reached out to take the bag from Yang Qianyi's hand, saying, "I have marked Gu Xing from Guizhou Province as red as you ordered. According to regulations, his whereabouts will be monitored by a special satellite channel in the future, and Guizhou Province will also be stationed..."

"These regulations were formulated by me and other persons in charge, and I will only know them better than you."

Yang Qianyi interrupted Liang Jia and said, "You can just talk about the situation here."

While talking, the two walked towards the airport parking lot.

"OK."

Liang Jia stuck out her tongue and said, "Uncle Hu is already waiting for you. The information I have at present is that the strange black-level "Zhang Xihai" with a dangerous level left New Zealand three months ago and sneaked into Jincheng. Shortly after Zhang Xihai entered Jincheng, Jincheng suddenly poured in a batch of foreign funds with a high amount. These foreign funds have been invested in all walks of life in Jincheng. At present, there is nothing unusual, but the source of this batch of foreign funds is very problematic. After investigation, half of the funds come from the organization "Prisoners"!"

"prisoner?"

When Yang Qianyi heard these two words, her body suddenly stopped moving slightly.

But soon, she recovered and continued to walk to the parking lot with Liang Jia. However, her brows frowned and she continued to ask, "What else?"

When Liang Jia heard this, she lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "Sister Qianyi, I'm sorry, I've summed up so many..."

"It's already very good. You've only been here for two days."

Yang Qianyi glanced at her and smiled and said, "As the first time I participated in the 'Bijiewei' operation, your performance can be considered excellent. I remember that when I participated in the 'Bijiewei' operation, I was completely confused. Not to mention my own summary, I couldn't even do what the seniors in the organization ordered. Compared to me, you are already very good."

"real?!"

When Liang Jia heard Yang Qianyi's words, he looked surprised.

As a legendary figure in the "Weijie", Sister Qianyi actually has such a past?!

She immediately became more confident.

However, when she was just overwhelmed with confidence, Yang Qianyi poured a basin of cold water on her.

"Fake."

Yang Qianyi said lightly: "This is just a strange mental journey of the action at that time. I happened to see it. Let me comfort you. You should have heard of my first action. I will control the key throughout the process, and eventually destroy the "prisoner" stronghold in China and isolate the "prisoner" from the country."

“…”

After listening to Yang Qianyi's words, Liang Jia was speechless for a long time, and finally said helplessly with frustration: "Sister Qianyi, since you want to comfort me, can you keep comforting me? You comfort me like this and expose what you said, it feels more frustrating than showing off at the beginning!"

"I said it's better than having your confidence destroyed after you have reached a certain level of firmness and know it from others."

Yang Qianyi said in a light tone: "From a psychological perspective, this is to lower your expectations, understand the gap between people, and better face various possible blows in the future. This is a good way to exercise a good mentality."

"……All right."

Liang Jia couldn't say that, so she could only drink this bowl of "poisonous chicken soup" with a bitter face.

At this time, the two of them also walked to the parking lot.

As an assistant, Liang Jia, of course, stepped forward and opened the rear door for Yang Qianyi. After Yang Qianyi got in the car, she went to the front row and opened the driver's door and sat in, then started the car and headed towards the agreed place.

More than half an hour later.

At the entrance of a private club in Huanghuai District, Jincheng, the black Land Rover car that Yang Qianyi and Liang Jia drove here.

At the door of this private club, five people are already waiting here.

When Yang Qianyi got out of the car, she directly asked a middle-aged man who was leading the way in the first row among the five people, "Old Hu, let's talk about the specific situation."

The middle-aged man called Lao Hu shook his head and smiled, "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, you are really big or small. I'm older than you for two rounds. Your uncle didn't shout, but he actually called me Lao Hu!"

"Hu Yan, I just finished processing the Qianzhou Province and I don't have time to joke with you."

Yang Qianyi seemed to remember what happened in Qian Province, rubbed her temples with a little tired expression, and said, "Tell me the situation directly."

"What? That new and strange thing is tricky?"

Hu Yan said with a little surprise: "I heard from Xiao Liang that you have raised the dangerous level of the new and strangeness to the red level. If it really may turn into black level, I think you should control it as soon as possible."

"You don't need to say these, I know how to do them."

Yang Qianyi looked nervous and said again: "Talking about the situation and the situation, I didn't come to listen to you to teach me how to do it."

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing this, Hu Yan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it first."

"Um."

When Yang Qianyi heard this, she nodded.

Then, the crowd entered the private club.

...

"...In other words, in this batch of foreign funds, the whereabouts of the funds from the 'prisoners' and Zhang Xihai's whereabouts are all related to a man named Xia Ping?"

Five minutes later.

In a private club, in a conference room decorated with European style, Yang Qianyi, after listening to the information given by Hu Yan, tapped the European-style table in front of her with her slender fingers and asked: "Not for Zhang Xihai's whereabouts, but you should be able to find out the whereabouts of funds. Why do you still need to get it from this person named Xia Ping?"

"The funds were too scattered, and it took a lot of time to check it out. Recently, undercurrents in Jinling are surging. It is very likely that Zhang Xihai and the 'Prisoners' will make big moves sooner, and the time is a bit tight. We need to know this information earlier."

Hu Yan, who sat next to Yang Qianyi, said: "This man named Xia Ping was a judge before. His records in all aspects were fine, but his personality was slightly strange and he often did some strange things. The 'prisoner' chose him to tamper with his memory and do things, which should be because he was interested in his identity and personality. We have controlled this person at present, and you only need to let him tell what he knows."

"Does memory tamper?"

Hearing Hu Yan's words, Yang Qianyi frowned slightly, "This is indeed the usual technique on the side of the 'prisoner'."

Among the strange organizations in the world, the "prisoners" and the lunatics are groups that make all countries and strange organizations afraid of them.

Those madmen's minds have reached the extreme, believing that this world is a cage, and people are prisoners under this cage. The people inside have always been committed to breaking the so-called cage, jumping out, and always doing all kinds of extreme behaviors. They can be called terrorists in strange ways.

Countries have joined forces to encircle and suppress "prisoners", but the leader behind the "prisoners" is an extremely rare mysterious strange, which goes against common sense and is invincible in the strange. Even if you use existing technological weapons, it is useless. Your whole body is bombarded into slag and you can come back to life. All countries have no choice but to try their best to prevent the extreme behavior of "prisoners".

"I understand, take me to see the man named Xia Ping."

Yang Qianyi frowned for a moment, stood up and said.

Hu Yan and the people around him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this.

If "Legendary Yang" takes action, it should be no problem to get the news.

...

"...I am a prisoner, the world is a cage, break the cage, and find the true self!"

"I am a prisoner, the world is a cage, break the cage, and find my true self!!"

"I am a prisoner, the world is a cage, break the cage, and find the true self!!!"

In a secret room, a tall and thin middle-aged man was tied to a medical chair.

The middle-aged man who was fixed and tied up closed his eyes and kept chanting this sentence in his mouth. Every time he recited it, he became louder and louder. At the end of the day, he struggled violently.

Next to this secret room, Yang Qianyi, Hu Yan and others looked at Xia Ping in the secret room through the transparent glass of the single body, frowning tightly.

"The third prisoner Phylus should have tampered with his memory."

Yang Qianyi frowned and looked at Xia Ping, who was struggling violently in the secret room, turned to look at Hu Yan, "The only barrier set by Philos in the prisoner can prevent me from calling out his deep memories. I need an opportunity to break the lock in his deep memories. What relatives do he have? The kind that he values ​​very much."

"have."

Hu Yan said: "He has a daughter named Charlene, and we are watching her every day."

After saying that, Hu Yan looked at a young boy in his twenties behind him.

The young boy was holding a tablet in his hand. After Hu Yan looked over, he pressed the tablet and handed it over.

After Hu Yan took the tablet, he turned around and handed it to Yang Qianyi.

After the young man pressed the tablet, music with a strong rhythm came from the tablet. Yang Qianyi took it from Hu Yan and looked at the screen of the tablet. There was a scene of demon dancing inside.

Colorful flashes flow, and under the dim light, people twist their bodies with strong rhythmic music - this is a nightclub bar.
To be continued...