Beautiful CEO's Special Secretary

Witnessing with his own eyes that his dearest mother was shot and knocked down on the icy road by gangsters, and his fiancée was blatantly robbed, Qin Zhao, who is known as Longteng Twelve Moon and July Jade Yan Luo, has never been there again. The coolness a top agent needs most. Even in the face of great grief and self-blame, I forgot to check my mother's wound first and send her to the hospital as soon as possible. Now, all he knows is that he is foolishly hugging his mother tightly, letting the rage that has been hidden for a long time in his heart struggle furiously to be released.

"Qin Zhao, you, what do you want to do!"

Seeing Qin Zhao's blood-red eyes staring at him, with a ferocious expression on the corner of his mouth, as he walked towards one of the policemen who drew out their guns, a voice trembling with pain stopped him firmly: "If you have the ability, catch him!" Those bastards, what kind of prestige are you playing with your own people here!"

Turning his head sharply, Qin Zhao saw the police car that had just driven across the road straight across the road. The door on the right side of the car was opened, and a woman in a blue and white hospital gown was leaning on the seat, with her hands on her lower abdomen. On his pale face, a pair of eyes half-hidden under his bangs looked at him with deep pity. After seeing him turn his head, he said in an almost pleading tone: "Can you calm down first? Aunt Qin Life and death are uncertain, it is best to send him to the hospital first."

"It's you, Zhan Zhao. My mother, my mother, she..." It was as if the snow was falling in spring, after Qin Zhao heard Zhan Zhao's last words, the murderous look in Qin Zhao's eyes suddenly went out, and he lowered his head to look at his mother, Big teardrops dripped down on her face, mixed with the drop of blood just now, and slowly slid down the corner of Song Lan's mouth.

Looking at Qin Zhao who looked like a helpless child, Zhan Zhao felt that apart from heart-wrenching pain, he felt deep pity. She knew that now Qin Zhao was in chaos at the moment when his mother's life was at stake, and he was no longer the same Qin Zhao who still talked and laughed happily when facing a dozen gunmen.

Strong family affection is sometimes a kind of bondage.

"Wang Dapeng, you and Xiaolu send Aunt Qin to the hospital immediately, you must be quick!" Zhan Zhao gave the order to Wang Dapeng, who had finally stood up with grinning teeth, and Xiaolu, who was a little silly on one side, and then to a middle-aged man. Officer Nian said politely, "Director Sun, please clear the way for them...please."

Bureau Sun is the director of the District Public Security Bureau in Wanghai District. He happened to be reporting to the Municipal Bureau and Zhan Sansi today. After getting the news, his car was the second one to arrive at the scene after Wang Dapeng. Although he didn't know what the relationship between Zhan Zhao and Qin Zhao was, but when he saw Director Sansi's daughter, Jincheng District's Zhan Bureau spoke to him in a begging tone, and at that time readily agreed: "Okay, I'll do it right away. "

"Give me auntie? Don't be dumb." Wang Dapeng touched Qin Zhao who was standing still, dissatisfied, and took Song Lan from his hand to greet Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, turn around, let's go to the Armed Police Hospital."

"Hey..." Xiaolu agreed, trotted and jumped into a police car.

Listening to the sound of the sirens of the two police cars fading away, Qin Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He withdrew his eyes from following the police cars and smiled at Zhan Zhao who was sitting in the car: "Xiao Zhao, thank you."

In the past, it was you, the little shrew, or Director Zhan, or Zhan Yumao. Suddenly, I heard this guy call himself Xiao Zhao. This was the first time Qin Zhao called her so affectionately, which made Zhan Zhao’s pale face look pale. Suddenly, two red clouds floated up, revealing the coy behavior of the children. Although he was seriously injured, the police officers who had admired his reputation for a long time were still dumbfounded.

"You should go back early, too. It's windy outside. Don't worry about me." Qin Zhao has completely regained his senses now, glanced at the gun in one of the policemen's hands, hesitated to speak, and finally got into the car that broke into the car quickly. Inside the police car in the green belt, there was a tooth-piercing sound of tires rubbing against the road, saying goodbye to all the comrades in the police car, and rushed down the highway intersection like flying.

"Director Zhan, he just chased after him alone, okay?" A policeman sideways dodged the splash of water from the police car Qin Zhao was driving, and worriedly asked Zhan Zhao who was still immersed in the noise.


"Ah..." Zhan Zhao blushed again, woke up from the rare tenderness, thought for a while and said, "It should be no problem, if he can't finish it, we people can't even do it. However, for the sake of To be on the safe side, I think I have to trouble everyone to follow behind. After all, it is our police's responsibility to catch criminals."

Hearing that Zhan Zhao praised Qin Zhao so much, the corners of the policemen's lips twitched, as if they wanted to refute. But when they thought of Wang Dapeng, who was known as a fierce man in the entire city bureau, they finally shut up honestly. Because with Wang Dapeng's size and skill, he was put there with a single kick, and they would certainly be even worse.

What is that extremely arrogant guy doing? The murderous look in his eyes was so terrifying. With this deep question in mind, all the police officers got into the car one after another, the siren sounded again, and quickly followed Qin Zhao's path.

Seeing that the pedestrians who were still full just now walked away in an instant, Zhan Zhao covered the wound on his lower abdomen, shook his head with a flash of unwillingness in his eyes and said, "Lao Li, let's go back too."

"Zhanju, don't worry. I don't think Qin Zhao is a good guy. Those people will not end well if they offend him. Deputy Mayor Zhan didn't want you to come, but you are the one who avoided it, thanks to you." There was a misunderstanding. Sigh, what did that kid do before? When he got angry, he looked like a tiger...Okay, let’s stop talking, I’d better take you back to the hospital first.” Lao Li used the tone of an elder to a junior Comfort Zhan Zhao said.

Um. Zhan Zhao nodded, smiled wryly in his heart and thought: Lao Li, what you said is the truth, which one of those guys from Longteng is the good one? But it is precisely because of this that people worry about them all the time...

"Headquarters, check for me where the signal of the mobile phone number 1386＊＊＊＊＊＊ is now. Also, please pay attention to a red BMW with the license plate B0532. Please let me know as soon as you have any news. While regretting that he should have lost his mind and lost the best tracking opportunity just now, Qin Zhao used the wireless communication device in the police car to ask the headquarters for assistance, and pushed the speed of the police car to the limit along the road.

After running straight along the road for more than ten minutes, the main station finally replied that five minutes ago, a red BMW with the license plate number Qi B0532 was spotted by the camera at the intersection, following a modern off-road vehicle , driving along the outer wall of the Yuhuangshan troops stationed in Qingdao to the southern mountainous area. As for the signal of the mobile phone number 1386**********, the car lost the signal after entering the southern mountainous area.

One is enough.

According to the electronic navigation system in the police car, Qin Zhao quickly found the location of the Yuhuangshan company stationed in Qingdao. This is a company of the Chinese People's Liberation Army Army stationed in Qingdao. The olive green barracks gave Qin Zhao a kind feeling, reminding him that he used to live in such a barracks. The outer wall of the barracks was painted red. Looking south along the high red wall, a road that is not too wide looks like a snake, winding its way to the depths of Yuhuang Mountain.

Just when Qin Zhao was about to drive the car onto the road, he suddenly braked lightly and turned off the siren at the same time. The police car turned around and drove to the gate of the army barracks. After a little hesitation, just when the sentry at the door was about to ask why, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove in regardless of the sentry's loud shout.

Due to the heavy rain that had just fallen, there was no one in the army compound except for the training equipment by the wall and a few green jeeps. However, as soon as the Santana 2000 police car driven by Qin Zhao broke into the building, a dozen soldiers in olive green ran out of the building. First, a crew-cut soldier in a waistcoat waved his hand, and immediately the dozen or so soldiers jumped up. The jumping young man surrounded the police car.

"Who dares to intrude into the restricted military area?!" The flat-headed soldier raised his foot to step on the front of the car and yelled angrily before the car came to a complete stop.

Qin Zhao opened the door and jumped out of the car, ignored his shouting and questioning, and after looking at these people, he turned his attention to the flat-headed soldier again. He took out a small black notebook from his body and handed it to him: "Are you the supreme officer here?"

Seeing that Qin Zhao did not answer the question but handed over a small notebook similar to a work permit, the flat-headed soldier hesitated for a moment, but did not answer his question. He took it and took a look. The first thing that caught his eye was the Chinese action on the cover of the small black leather notebook. Five gilt small characters of the strategy department. Seeing these five words, the flat-headed soldier's eyes tightened. Other soldiers may not understand the function of the Action Strategy Department, but as the highest officer of a garrison, he is very clear about what these five words represent.

As long as the person holding this work permit is equivalent to the imperial envoy appointed by the ancient emperor, he can completely request military assistance in the eight major military regions of the country as needed. Of course, you can also choose to refuse or to obey, but there are often only two consequences for doing so, one of which is to be tried by a military court after the event, and the other is to be shot dead on the spot by the witness for treason... and died in vain die……