Night Yao heard this, subconsciously clenched his fist, weird, really weird!

"The screen is fuzzy and can't identify who it is, but the last place to disappear is the monitoring blind area behind the state guest garden." The chief of the gendarmerie said, "there are always suspects in the Far East, but we don't have any evidence."

Night Yao stands in the palace corridor, half loud, from the teeth burst out a gnashing words.

"There are things that don't need proof."

Ye Yao narrowed his eyes fiercely and fiercely, and lowered his voice to the chief of the gendarmerie, "help me connect the private connection of Yan Tengjiao, vice president of the Far East."

******

at three o'clock in the morning, in the state guest garden.

"Sir, what do you and miss Mu really have to say? The public relations team must come forward as soon as possible to give a reasonable explanation to the people in the Far East. "

Rong De, as chief of staff, is discussing with Yan Zhongzhe, head of the presidential information office, and members of the public relations team overnight.

"It doesn't matter. To tell you the truth, Miss Mu and I are in love. They are friends." Jun Lin day disapproved, standing in front of the French window, lit a cigarette.

Murinkov sat on the sofa, looking at the man.

Nothing happened to him and her. Jun Lintian's kiss was purely to help her out of the siege, but at the moment, there is no reason to say that, between the assassin and the president, the latter is more beneficial to him.

"Act according to circumstances." Jun Lin Tian said to Rong De, sharp eyes, swept the people present, dignified and solemn mouth.

"Except for Yeyao, there are not many people here today who know about it." With that, he saw his eyes like a torch, and finally stopped on Yan Zhongzhe's face.

Mu Ningfu saw Yan Zhongzhe drooping face, the whole person is not a smile, very Yin.

Executives all know that this is the seal order of Jun Lin Tian, and no one can disclose half a word, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

********

after the meeting, Jun Lingtian sent mu Ningfu back to his room.

"Will Yan Zhongzhe, the press officer, have any problems?" Mu Ning Fu asked Jun Lin Tian uneasily, "what would he do if he told his father Yan Tengjiao?"

Jun Lin Tian shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "he will definitely tell Yan Tengjiao."

Jun Lin Tian is also a man, and doesn't care about it, but mu Ningfu deeply feels the hostility from Yan Zhongzhe.

After tonight's thrilling experience, the two people reluctantly, grinding haw at the door.

"Well... I'm curious. How do you know I was in the coffin at that time?" Mu Ning Fu holds the door, raises the moose's eyes and asks the man.

"Well..." the man kept his mouth shut. He could not tell her that her mobile phone had been installed and positioned by him, but with a bad smile, he said, "the ECG sensor is there."

Then Jun Lin Tian was not polite, and once again tried her, "what about you? When did you learn to assemble the beleta 92F? According to the Far East federal gun control regulations, beleta 92F components need to be assembled by themselves after entering the country. When will you do that? "

Mu Ning Fu responds quickly.

"There are a lot of roving bandits in Nanmeng mountain in my hometown. The mountain people also hunt all year round. It's normal to know some guns." Mu Ning Fu lies solemnly, and her words are full of vigor. She is not blinked by king Lin Tian.

Well, still refused to say, the man thought, but shook his head.

"It's late. Don't think about being unhappy. Have a good rest."

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