Oh, there is a valley called Bafeng.

Concerning whether he could prove his innocence, Gu Bafeng also led the military police to investigate overnight.

After Zhang Yong listened to the call, he went back to sleep.

I slept until as early as seven o'clock, then got up to have breakfast. I found that Zhang Ping had also come back.

Looks tired. Looks depressed.

Needless to say, I must have gained nothing last night.

"Not found."

"Coco has left Jinling."

Zhang Ping's previous irritability has now turned into frustration.

After repeatedly hitting the wall, he finally discovered that investigating cases was a life-threatening chore.

I used to feel that there was nothing to look down on. But now I deeply realize what despair is. Only the devil knows where Yang Zhisong is hiding.

That Yang Junjian flew away in a plane, and who knows where he made an emergency landing.

Seeing Zhang Yong's carefree appearance, he was really confused and had mixed feelings. He just walked east and didn't want to shut up.

"Ran?"

Zhang Yong ate breakfast calmly.

The people in the Kongchi Department are all uncles. You’ve only been there one morning and you can’t stand it anymore?

If they, the Fuxing Society, are catching lunar spies, they can stay up all night. Even Zhou Weilong, the head of the Intelligence Section, often stays up late. We are not leisurely.

"One step to the east, how do they want to investigate?" Zhang Ping asked.

"Continue to investigate Yang Zhisong's social relationships." Zhang Yong replied matter-of-factly.

The normal investigation sequence is not like that.

All clues can be found in looking for a needle in a haystack.

The workload is very heavy.

The harvest was very small.

I often do a lot of work, but get nothing at first.

He is not a detective.

There is no magic detective method.

There are stupid ways.

"Can you..."

Zhang Ping felt dizzy when he heard this.

Yang Zhisong is the Chief of Staff at the school and has extensive contacts.

It would take a lot of time and energy to find out his social connections. He couldn't hold it any longer.

"Is there a better way for me?"

"No……"

Zhang Ping immediately turned off the engine.

Does he have a better way? He has already used it.

Did Zhang Yong concentrate on eating?

Zhang Ping ate in a hurry and then led others to continue working.

"Does he have a problem with me being wrong?"

"No."

"I wonder if their short-term financing department has any objections."

"Roughly the same!"

Zhang Yong did not deny it.

Does he really feel that the empty space department is too comfortable?

Although we are not in the air force and are not proud of heaven, we cannot stand it in one morning, which is too much.

Our salary is several times that of their Fuxing Society!

We must find some work for us.

Including Yang Lichu.

Otherwise, no one knows the suffering of the world. I wonder if the Fuxing Society is specially running errands for us!

"Take ten people with you and follow him."

"Where to go?"
Chapter completed!