super agent system

"Oh! What's the matter, what's the matter today?" Ye Zeming asked quickly after hearing the words, motioning Tang Jingyi to keep quiet.Zhima said angrily over there: "Tomorrow happens to be Saturday, why don't you come over and have a look!? You think I want to come over, because my mother insists on me sending you some pickles! What's wrong? You're not at home? "

"I'm here, I just haven't woken up yet...it's okay, come on, I'll get up now." Ye Zeming said as he motioned Tang Jingyi to get up and get dressed, and then continued talking to Zhima.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zeming quickly grabbed the dirty clothes on the bed and walked to the bathroom, while saying to Tang Jingyi, "Give me the clothes, and remember to change the sheets too. I'll take a shower first."

"Oh, I got wet a lot, and the sheets below have to be changed! Otherwise, I will definitely be found!" Tang Jingyi said in a panic, "I still have to blow my hair and make up, so it must be too late! It's over, it's over!"

"Then wash together! Hurry up!" Ye Zeming said, and rushed to the bathroom with Tang Jingyi.

The moment the doorbell rang, Ye Zeming had just buttoned the last button of his shirt. He breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed over to open the door while answering. Tang Jingyi was still putting on makeup in the room.But Xiao Qiao didn't get up yet, so Ye Zeming fooled them with the fact that they were still sleeping.

"Why don't you call ahead, I'll pick you up in a car." Ye Zeming took the pickles from Zhima and said, Zhima was also dressed casually today, gray jeans and a beige sweater, looking extraordinarily tall and slender.

"Don't bother you, gasoline is also money. Or do you want me to promise you with your body? Pervert brother." Zhima said with a little sarcasm, and walked into the room, "Hi sister Mu Yu, hello sister Shi Yun .”

"Who are you calling perverted!?" Ye Zeming asked angrily, but Zhima ignored him, because Mu Yu poked his head out from the kitchen and said with a smile: "Oh, here is Zhima, have you had breakfast? Help You do one too?"

"Okay! Of course you have to try the breakfast made by Sister Mu Yu." Zhima replied with a smile, and then sat down at the dining table.Only then did Tang Jingyi come out of the room.The hair still looks not dry, say hello to Sesame.

Sesame also greeted Tang Jingyi politely and generously, and watched Tang Jingyi enter the kitchen while drooling, and couldn't help sighing, "What a devil's figure. I really want to feel the touch of those breasts..."

Really good.Ye Zeming muttered to himself in his heart.But his mouth reprimanded: "Drool is dripping down."

Zhima wiped the corners of his mouth, then glared at Ye Zeming, and asked, "I heard from Sister Jingyi that you learned from her family's fight club for a while, and you were good at fighting, so you became their bodyguard. That good-for-nothing cousin from back then has grown up, let me see it today."

"I don't fight women, let alone little girls." Ye Zeming said with a curled lip.

"That's right, how could you beat this girl who has a black belt in Taekwondo." Zhima said proudly with a snort.

"Ha, yes." Ye Zeming said a little angrily.When he was in junior high school, his grades were particularly good, and he was admitted to the local gold medal high school, but after high school, his concentration was not strong enough, and he was bullied by his deskmate, so his grades plummeted.

In junior high school, Ye Zeming was “other people’s children” to the children of his relatives. Therefore, when Ye Zeming’s grades fell, all relatives looked at it with the attitude of adding insult to injury. For a while, his parents also Ashamed to talk about it, Ye Zeming worked hard, the results of the last mock exam...

Of course, it was barely enough to reach the undergraduate course in Nanhua City.Fortunately, the economics subjects of Nanhua University of Economics and Management were very popular at that time, and many students with high scores above the first line also applied for this school.

Zhima's grades were not as good as his when he was a child, but after high school, his grades began to be top-notch, and he was admitted to a key university in Nanhua City, which happened to be the Golden Gate University that Ye Zeming dealt with last time.In this noble school, only rich people, handsome men and beautiful women, and students with particularly good grades or skills can get in. Imagine how good Zhima's grades are.

Moreover, this girl has all-round development in intelligence, body, art and labor. Not to mention her beauty, she has won the city's championship in sports. Her only virtue, it doesn't matter if she doesn't develop in this society where money is paramount and morals are corrupt.

Therefore, this day's breakfast made Ye Zeming a little upset, but it was also good to avoid Zhima's suspicion and link him with the man in the black suit who saved her that day.To be honest, Ye Zeming would rather Zhima think that he is a waste and publicize it everywhere, which can also reduce his sense of existence and help hide his identity as an agent.

Three days later, Ye Zeming boarded a plane to Washington.Ye Zeming also knew that this mission might not be that simple. After all, it was a confrontation with the Vice President of the United States. Just like Sherlock's colleagues, they would also be hindered and hunted down by agents from the National Security Bureau, FBI, and Congress.

The helicopter stopped on the top of a tall building. In Washington, the capital city of the United States, it is common for helicopters to patrol the city. Even if a helicopter lands on the top of a certain building, it is not surprising.Sherlock below was already waiting on the roof, Ye Zeming waved to Sherlock, then jumped down from the hatch, rolled on the spot and stood up.

"It's been a while, partner." Sherlock and Ye Zeming shook hands.

"Yeah, let's stop being polite. Let's talk about work first. Where did you find out?" Ye Zeming raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight rising from the sky, and asked with his eyes narrowed.

"It hasn't started yet." Sherlock replied with a smile, and then felt Ye Zeming's gaze and quickly explained: "It is because I need you to start the first step, so I asked you to help!"

Only then did Ye Zeming snort coldly, and asked, "Tell me, what is your first step?"

"First of all, we need to call out the surveillance video to the traffic control department to find out what happened that night." Sherlock replied.

"Damn it! Just adjust it, why do you want me to do this step?" Ye Zeming said angrily, "Besides, you are the police? Don't you have the right to use these surveillance videos?"

Sherlock shrugged and said helplessly: "They didn't cooperate and insisted that there was a problem with the monitoring system that day, and I couldn't hypnotize them, otherwise the FBI would justifiably take me away."

When Ye Zeming and Sherlock came to the traffic control department and asked to call out the surveillance video to cooperate with the investigation.

"Sorry, all the monitoring systems in the area went wrong that day." The big fat man replied with a smile.

Ye Zeming had already heard Sherlock talk about the case, and a kind smile flashed across his face, and he extended his hand to the fat supervisor who was half a head taller than him: "That's it, thank you so much for your cooperation, thank you."

The fat man smiled triumphantly, and shook hands with Ye Zeming, but Ye Zeming's smile suddenly froze, and then there was a sound of bones rubbing against the hand holding the fat man, and the facial features of the fat man's supervisor suddenly wrinkled into a ball .

"All the surveillance videos on the prisoner's escape route were invalid that day, either that means you guys are trash, or that you belong to that gang." Ye Zeming smiled kindly.

However, his hands were clenched tighter and tighter. The fat supervisor couldn't help but let out a low voice, unable to speak. Ye Zeming continued to smile kindly: "You know? I don't know who you are with, or who you are with. I thought I was with someone, but the White House where your president lives was taken back by Lao Tzu for your president, do you want me to call to verify it?"

"No... no need... ouch! Ooh!" The fat supervisor finally couldn't hold back, and screamed.

"Very good." Ye Zeming smiled more kindly, but instead clenched his hands more tightly, "Then, you don't mind calling out the surveillance video of the whole city that day?"

"No... I don't mind... I don't mind!" The fat supervisor was sweating profusely from the pain, and none of the surrounding staff was taller than the fat supervisor, and all of them stood aside stupidly and did not dare to move.

"Oh, that's great! Thank you so much for your cooperation." Ye Zeming smiled cheerfully, finally shook hands with the fat supervisor, and finally let him go.Sherlock on the side smiled and gave Ye Zeming a thumbs up.

The video was quickly called out, and what happened was like this, Sherlock was investigating a murder case, and the deceased Nios was an FBI agent, who was in charge of investigating the serial killer "Mask" who killed Sherlock's wife. clown".

However, the serial killer who had not been caught for more than 20 years was not found. Nios was arrested by the police for killing his wife and two innocent citizens, and was finally transported to the prison for trying to escape. killed by the police.However, despite the solid evidence and sufficient motives, Nios denied his charges.

After Shylock conducted psychological inquiries, he confirmed that Neos was not lying, and planned to launch an investigation. When he started the investigation, Neos was shot dead because he tried to escape.

This fact is too obvious, but there are too many forces involved behind it. After all, Sherlock is a native of the country and is bound by many laws. He himself has no fighting ability, so he was stopped at the first step.

"Sure enough, there was more than one car on the road at that time." Sherlock looked at the surveillance video and smiled, then asked the technicians to process the picture, zoomed in on the license plate number of the car and the people who got on and off the car, and confirmed the license plate number It is 47f007a, but the driver can barely be judged as a male, tall and thin but with a beer belly, and the investigation can continue.

Ye Zeming could see the excitement and ecstasy shining in Sherlock's eyes. Although they had just started the investigation, they were getting closer to the real identity of the masked clown... (to be continued...)