Song Lingling, who has always been alive and kicking around, is like a lady today. She sits quietly under the stage and looks up at the young man with deep admiration in her eyes.

Wei Qianling, director of the second division of the inflammation group, grew up in the same courtyard with song Lingling.

But later one was admitted to the police academy and one ran to be a soldier.

Wei Qianling is not an ordinary soldier, but a special soldier!

After several years of training in the special team, he directly served as the director of the second division of the inflammation group.

The second division of the Yan group is specially responsible for dealing with the spy and anti espionage work of Yan state. The ability of Wei Qianling to be the director of this important department can be seen.

But Wei Qianling has always been song Lingling's idol since childhood. Today, when she saw Wei Qianling, whom she had not seen for a long time in Anming County, song Lingling was very excited.

"Director Wei, you are flattered." Duan Feihu shook his head, "this time the main credit can not be recorded in our Anming County Security Bureau, we are also stained with someone's light."

"You mean the high school student named Yehong?"

"Yes, Director Wei. Do you want to see him?"

"It's rare for such talents and beautiful jade to come to Anming County once in a while

After the commendation meeting, hearing that Wei Qianling was going to see Yehong, song Lingling immediately pouted out: "what's the guy to see? He's like an alien!"

"Brother Qianling, I tell you, that night Hong was too abnormal..."

looking at Song Lingling, Wei Qianling's eyes flashed a reflection.

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen song Lingling talking about a person, especially a man.

The last man who was often talked about by song Lingling was Wei Qianling himself.

Wei Qianling wants to meet this person called Yehong more and more.

Seeing Wei Qianling's look quite unnatural, song Lingling stopped and asked, "what's wrong with you, brother Qianling?"? Are you sick? "

Wei Qianling smiles and shakes his head.

"I see! You must be too bored. " Song Lingling said with a smile, "tomorrow I will take you to visit the scenic spots in Anming county."

Wei Qianling continued to shake his head and said, "let's talk about it. Today I want to visit a person. You can go with me."

"Who is it?" Duan Feihu and song Lingling asked in one voice.

"Fu huaiyong, Fu Zhanshen."

...

unlike Cai's huge villa, Fu huaiyong's residence is really just a small courtyard outside the eastern suburbs.

Red brick and white tile, fence around the wall.

A large vegetable field is full of colorful fruits and vegetables.

It's like an ordinary farmyard.

Except for the breath hidden nearby.

Night Hong just got off the car, four or five hundred meters away from the courtyard, he felt peeping eyes.

Ye Hong knows in his heart that these people should be bodyguards who secretly protect Fu huaiyong.

These bodyguards may be soldiers from a special team, or practitioners from a Taoist temple or temple.

In Fu huaiyong's position, even if he didn't care, the upper echelons of Yan kingdom would send people to protect him.

Yehong walked on the country road as usual. He didn't look at the figures in those hiding places. Even with his master level vision, he could easily penetrate their positions.

Because to do so would be tantamount to trusting those guards.

He ignored those frightening eyes, walked quietly to the courtyard and tapped the ancient wooden door.