School flower's personal dragon

Yanjing.

In the headquarters of the National Security Bureau Three, in the meeting room, all the people seated are the chiefs and ace elites of the bureaus.

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

The video recorded the place where four special combat elites from the Third Bureau of National Security Bureau visited in the 10 minutes before they died in the line of duty, the underground garage of the airport.

The picture was finally fixed on a pink BMW car, and the license plate number on the rear was clearly visible.

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

Sitting in the head of the major general of the third national security bureau, the first two-bar three-star colonel officer in the lower left row sat up with a serious expression, pointing to the pink BMW car on the screen.

The implication is that the murderer who killed the four special forces members of the National Security Bureau [-] is very likely to be the person in that car. This possibility is at least [-]%.

"Has the owner found out?"

asked the major general.

"Report, let the head of the local vehicle management team check it out. The owner of the car is a male named Yan Gao, and other identity information is unknown." The colonel replied loudly.

"Unknown? How could this be? A mere vehicle management team can't even find out the information of a car owner?" The chief's expression was sour, and he slapped the table violently, obviously very dissatisfied with the work of the local vehicle management department in Chunjiang City .

The colonel hurriedly explained: "This is the chief, that Yan Gao, his information belongs to the special authority, and which department is protected by it, this... is temporarily unknown."

Whoa!

Everyone in the meeting was shocked.

They are all war machines that shoulder the special mission of the Republic. Naturally, what is the significance of assigning personal information to special privileges.

That is to say, that Yan Gao is also a member of a special department just like them.

The head of the major general turned cold and shouted: "Tell me what I say, don't care who that person is, find out for me, find out at all costs!"

"Yes!"

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

……

Luo Sanjin's injury is almost healed, but just to be on the safe side, he still has to stay in Chunjiang City to recuperate for a period of time until his body fully recovers.

After all, with Yang Dagen here, he didn't have to worry about Zhen Yufei and his own safety. After the three chatted in the rental room for a while, Yang Dagen left without disturbing their small world of two.

At this time, it was already very late. After thinking about it, Yang Dagen didn't go to the Red Sun, but went directly back to Moonlight Lake Villa.

She didn't go back for several days, and if she didn't go back, maybe this girl Wu Yue would speak ill of herself in front of her father.

However, there was no one in the Moonlight Lake Villa, and Wu Yue was not at home. After asking Xue Long, he found out where she and Xiaoman had gone to play on the weekend.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Zeng Rouxiang called.

Yang Dagen's eyes were sleepy, he didn't even look at it, he answered the phone, "Who is it?"

"You haven't woken up yet, big slob. Regarding the patent matter, I've made an appointment for you with Director Zhang of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. I'll meet you at Xingxing Cafe at ten o'clock in the morning. Be sure to arrive on time."

On the other end of the phone, there was Zeng Rouxiang's giggle.

Hearing this, Yang Dagen immediately regained his spirits and said, "Okay, I will definitely be there on time. Hehe, thank you, Sister Zeng, I will pay for what I consume."

"you……"

Zeng Rouxiang said angrily, "You bastard, why don't you let me pay the bill? Do you have the consciousness to ask for help?"

The two chatted and laughed a few words, then hung up the phone.

The soul-stirring voice of anchor Zeng made Yang Dagen, who had just woken up from the flower dream, full of evil fire, but he could only suppress his anger little by little.

Time flies, at around nine o'clock, Yang Dagen got up in a hurry, after washing up, he changed to the Audi Q5 and left the villa.

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

Star Cafe.

When Yang Dagen arrived, he saw a bookish old man in his 60s and [-]s wearing big-rimmed glasses, sitting in a gentle and refined manner opposite Zeng Rouxiang.

"Well, this old man must be the Director Zhang that Zeng Rouxiang mentioned in the morning." Nodding secretly, he walked over with a smile.

"Sister Zeng."

"You guy, can you have a sense of time." Seeing Yang Dagen appearing, Zeng Rouxiang glanced 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 , Playing and forgetting the time..."

"Hehe, Ms. Zeng doesn't need to say that, as long as it is a fruit that is helpful to agriculture, even if he waits until dark, I, Zhang Chengzu, are willing."

The old man waved his hands generously and said with a smile. At the same time, a pair of eyes full of deep meaning was also looking up and down at Yang Dagen.

Is it just such a high school student who developed a ripening formula that can make watermelons ripen earlier and have better yield and quality?

Needless to say, after seeing Yang Dagen for the first time, Director Zhang dispelled the skepticism that Chi Xuan had always held in his heart. This high school student, with piercing eyes, was very sharp. Not even the slightest bit nervous.

Well, he is very courageous, and I heard that he is also the genius student who got five full marks in the last monthly exam, and maybe he really worked out a result.

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

Zeng Rouxiang was taken aback for a moment, surprised in her heart, isn't it, Director Zhang, it seems that she has never been so polite to herself just now.

Yang Dagen was also taken aback for a moment, then reached out and shook Director Zhang, and said, "Hello, Director Zhang, my name is Yang Dagen, a student in Class [-] and Class [-] of No. [-] Middle School. I heard that you are an agricultural manager of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences." Expert, I am so lucky to meet you!"

"Haha, the young man is really good at talking. I just heard Miss Zeng say that you are a famous person. You were so good in the monthly exam last time, with five perfect marks. Tsk tsk, I have never heard of such a result."

The two exchanged a few polite words, and then got to the point. It was nothing more than Director Zhang asking Yang Dagen for information about "cooking faster".

After a few words, Yang Dagen could probably see that Director Zhang was an old man who was very fanatical about agriculture and creative, so he didn't hide much. The dosage was fully told to the other party.

"Ah? What is that soil gold bug? Forgive my ignorance." Director Zhang asked his doubts.He is engaged in agriculture, so naturally he doesn't know the mysteries of the Five Elements in ancient medical books.

"It's hard to say this in person, why don't I take Director Zhang to find a random piece of farmland outside, and find that soil gold bug for you to see."