Yan Zheng startled to open his mouth, "how do you know?"

"Because I'm a hacker." The road of war.

Yan Zheng startled: "you must have violated the network of many justice systems in order to investigate anyone's identity information. Zhan Su, it's against you to do so... "

Zhan Su glared at Yan Zheng, "do you have any evidence?"

Seeing that Zhan Su was so obsessed with self-confidence, Yan Zheng relaxed a lot.

"That's good." Yan Zheng nods.

The warlord frowned and pondered. He was selfish in protecting the short. Reluctant to give up his wife and children, so came up with a smart idea.

"Give the information of these six people to the intelligence agency. We will help them to do meritorious deeds, and they will help us find people. The best of both worlds. "

Zhan Su said with a smile: "good idea."

Yan Zheng stood aside, listening to the conversation between the smart father and son, only felt creepy.

It's better to offend the yama than to offend this pair of human shuras.

In the evening, the ghost came back.

They came back with a ragged, slovenly, tramp like man.

Yan Zheng covered his mouth and nose and wanted to retreat. However, seeing that both Zhan hanjue and Zhan Su did not retreat, he felt that the situation was wrong.

Sure enough, the tramp went up to the Baron and knelt down. "I'm sorry, president. I didn't finish your assignment. I let you down."

Han Jue closed his eyes, and the scene of parting on that day was like yesterday, "the wind is strong, you can't find Hanbao, you don't come back to see me."

In the past three years, because of this sentence, gusty has been wandering the streets, searching for cold treasure.

He was helped up by Lord Zhan, choked and said, "go to take a bath first. Change your clothes. "

The ghost brings the wind down.

Before long, when the strong wind appeared again, he had already cut his board inch and shaved his beard. After all, he was a young man in his twenties, and he was very handsome. After a little sorting out, he looks very energetic.

Zhan hanjue said: "the wind, you immediately take away the mysterious man Hanbao down. Remember not to neglect all the details. "

The wind glanced at Yan Zheng, who knew himself very well: "don't look at me. They ask me what the man looks like. I can't describe it or draw it. You know, I'm such a scum. I lack the ability of language expression. I'm not the one who does the fine work of painting. "

The wind hated the iron is not steel shake his head, and then spread pen and ink paper, began to draw.

When the image of the man jumped on the paper, Yan Zheng's eyes spattered with anger, "it's him, this bastard."

Zhan hanjue and Zhan Su looked at each other, and they glanced at the pictures of the six men on the computer.

Finally, it's locked in the second photo.

Although it was an inch photo of the certificate, Zhan hanjue and Zhan Su could be identified by the fine difference between the five senses of the human body.

Zhan hanjue pointed to the photo of the man and asked the wind, "blast, you have a good look, isn't this man?"

The wind looked at it for a long time and said, "president, I'm sure it's him."

It's been a long time since the war. "The man was boarding without a child. Did he go out on a mission alone and leave Hanbao in s country

"Deliver this person's information to the intelligence bureau, and we'll wait for the information agency to reply," said Han Han

"Well."

The busy day finally came to an end. In the evening, Lord Zhan lay in bed and called the impatiens.

"Give the mobile phone to Zheng Ling." As soon as I got through the phone, Lord Zhan ordered the impatiens.

The Impatiens pouted and complained, "give me a hello."

Zheng Ling received the phone, the voice of Han Jue immediately became soft drowned.

"Honey, what did you have for dinner?"

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