The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

If there is a problem with the telephone line, it may not be possible to dial later.

After thinking of another person, Ye Jian said, "There's nothing urgent, I just want to ask Uncle Zhang about something. No need to contact me anymore, I'll think about it myself."

After chatting for a few words, I hung up the phone.

There is one more person to look for, and that is Yang Heng.

Yang Heng's father is the director of the Transportation Bureau, so I don't know if I can ask.

While thinking in her heart, her slender fingers had already dialed the phone. She didn't know the phone number of Yang Heng's home, but she knew the phone number of the squad leader Lu Xin's home, so she had to ask him first.

After going around in a circle, Yang Heng, who was wearing a vest and shorts, received a call from Ye Jian, he was surprised and said directly: "You actually called me? You also know my phone number?"

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Zhang Bin was also so surprised, and now Yang Heng is also so surprised. It seems that he should be more careful and keep in touch with his classmates.

After Ye Jian explained his intentions, Yang Heng immediately agreed, "I have to say, you have found the right person. The whole family is a policeman, and all systems have them. I will call you soon."

Ye Jian knew that the matter was not difficult as soon as she heard it. After hanging up the phone, she quietly waited for Yang Heng to call.

The Public Security Bureau still cooperated in the investigation of a fugitive, but now it was off-duty time, and the police on duty had to go to investigate, so it took a little longer.

Half an hour later, Ye Jianjian received a call from Yang Heng.

"Can't you find the name?" Ye Jian narrowed her gaze lightly when the news came. If the name couldn't be found, it might be that Sun Yaozu used a pseudonym. She pursed her lips and said, "What about the portrait? Can I find it? "

Hearing her question so carefully, Yang Heng couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, "Did you meet a Category A criminal? You contacted me only when you felt familiar? Where is your address? I'll let my uncle and the others come over!"

"No, no, don't worry." Ye Jian, who grew up in a police family with such high vigilance and didn't want to startle the snake, said quickly, "I haven't encountered it, but I'm a little suspicious. Since the name can't be found, I'll give the portrait to you tomorrow. You, see if there is any..."

It turned out to be suspicious, but Yang Heng, who was relieved, said with a smile: "It's okay, you are also very good at drawing, just like the photos, if you really want this person, my uncle will be able to find it."

"You mean that after I finish the painting, you can hand it over to the Public Security Bureau for investigation?" Ye Jian really didn't expect to take Sun Yaozu's portrait and go directly to the Public Security Bureau. Educate yourself hard.

If you suspect that someone is a fugitive, you draw a portrait of that person. After that, everyone will follow your example. The entire public security system will check who is a criminal every day.

Before nine o'clock in the evening, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was playing on TV, and Ye Jian heard Zhuge Liang say, "Cao Rui is not afraid, Sima Yi is the only patient..." Then came a masculine male voice, Ye Jian hurriedly said: "Then go to bed early, and we'll talk tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Yang Heng immediately covered the phone a second before his father scolded him, so as not to embarrass himself in front of the female classmates. After hanging up the phone, he stood up, raised his eyebrows and said to Director Yang proudly: " Ye Jian, the girl who helped the criminal police solve the case in your unit last time is a pretty good girl."

There is a senior high school student in the family, no matter which family it is, it is inevitable that the nerves will be tense, even Director Yang is the same, for fear that his child will have a puppy love incident at such a critical time as the senior high school.