Cheng Feng was instructed to leave, and at this time, the old man took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Kun.

"What is this?" Zhang Kun asked curiously.

"The things you asked for this morning have detailed records of Zhou Qi in the past two years, just like you said, even what he eats in the morning!" the old man picked up the teacup and said indifferently.

"Is there really such a thing?" Zhang Kun's face was dumbfounded, when he said those words in the morning, he just wanted to express his hope that the information would be more detailed, but he didn't really think that there would really be a record of breakfast.

In this regard, the old man showed a rare trace of helplessness on his face: "There are always some people who are full of food and have nothing to do." With the righteousness of national security, I always feel that everyone is suspected of treason, one is planted here, and one is placed there!"

"National Security Bureau?" Zhang Kun was taken aback.

The old man shook his head: "No, but it's almost the same, in short, it's a very disgusting organization, but we can't say anything yet." ”

"But normally they don't affect us, so we don't care. ”

"Then don't you have one here?" Zhang Kun's face was shocked.

Looking at Zhang Kun's nervous appearance, the old man smiled: "Don't worry, they don't know how to advance and retreat, and they don't usually get too close to us." ”

"Especially this hall, it should be considered the safest place for me here, that's why I let you come back!"

I see!

Zhang Kun nodded thoughtfully, no wonder when he called the old man before, the old man would ask him to come back.

"Okay, that's the way things are for the time being, Zhou Qi's DNA Cheng Feng will find a way, and then he will have to wait for Zhou Yaqi to come over before he can do DNA identification. ”

"It's a pity that Zhou Chongshan went to the United States, otherwise these things would have been solved to him, maybe it would be better to solve them!" the old man shook his head slightly.

However, hearing an unfamiliar name, Zhang Kun looked at the old man curiously: "Who is Zhou Chongshan?"

"Zhou Qi and Zhou Yaqi's father, the current head of the Zhou family!"

……

After separating from the living room with the old man, Zhang Kun went directly back to his room and plugged into the computer with the USB flash drive.

There is only one ORD document in the USB flash drive, and after opening it, the first page is Zhou Qi's personal information, and then Zhang Kun flips down little by little.

As the old man said, this record is really detailed to what Zhou Qi ate that morning, although it is not recorded every day, but you can imagine the level of detail of this information.

The time of the data is from October 2005, and Zhang Kun began to look at it slowly.

At first, Zhang Kun looked very carefully, but after turning more than a dozen pages, Zhang Kun finally gave up and began to look at ten lines.

The information is too detailed, from getting up in the morning for breakfast, going out, and then meeting with whom and what you have done.

However, with a few changes, most of the other records are much the same.

For example, the characters in contact are different, the meeting time is different, and the off-work time is morning and evening, and the others are basically similar.

Therefore, more than two years of records, similar things every day, I have seen too much, and it is impossible for anyone to take a closer look.

Ten lines at a glance, time passes little by little .......

Two hours later, Zhang Kun finally reluctantly closed the document, and then rubbed his slightly sour eyes.

The information was basically read, but Zhang Kun didn't find anything useful from it.

Zhou Qi's life was a little regular and surprised Zhang Kun.

For example, under normal circumstances, Zhou Qi would get up on time at seven o'clock in the morning every day, then run for half an hour, then eat breakfast, go out to the company at eight o'clock, rest and lunch at twelve o'clock, and continue until the evening, or go home, or go clubbing.......

Clubbing, this is probably Zhou Qi's only hobby recorded in the data. I go to the bar almost once a week, and the location changes frequently.

However, what makes Zhang Kun admire is that the guy who pretends to be Zhou Qi is really capable, every time he goes clubbing, he can always catch a beauty, and then naturally go to open a room, as for whether the beauty is professional, it is unknown.

However, I don't know if Zhou Qi has a habit of cleanliness, in short, those female Zhou Qi have never been brought home, and they have all found a nearby hotel to solve it.

But it's no wonder that although it's pretended, the pretended identity is young and golden, and the appearance is also handsome, and it's not married, so it's normal to be romantic.

On the contrary, I only go once a week, which can be regarded as restrained compared to other wealthy sons.

It's just a pity that I don't know how the old man got the information back, and it must have taken a lot of effort, but I didn't find the slightest useful thing.

So now it seems that we can only wait for Cheng Feng to find a way to get Zhou Qi's DNA, and then make a comparison.

Zhang Kun turned his head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window: "Zhou Qi, I don't care who you are or what organization you are, in short, I will definitely not just forget the hatred of that slap!"

……

After reading the information and not finding anything useful, Zhang Kun gave up and obediently went to accompany Xingfu and Xia Qiqi, and at noon, Zhang Kun even cooked a lunch himself.

The old man has prepared a lot more ingredients here than in Shaoxi's small place, and Zhang Kun's cooking skills inherited from his happy mother can finally show his strength, and a lunch will make Xingfu and Xia Qiqi eat a satisfaction.

Then Xingfu pulled Zhang Kun to practice calligraphy, and suddenly Zhang Kun's calligraphy that seemed to be caught by a chicken made Xingfu and Xia Qiqi laugh fiercely.

Not to mention Xia Qiqi, even the words written by happiness are much better than Zhang Kun.

In short, a day is also a happy past.

At this time, in Shaoxi, a black car slowly stopped outside the No. 10 Middle School and waited slowly.

It wasn't until half past six that Zhou Yaqi walked out of the campus after the workout, when a black-clothed person in the sedan slowly got out of the car and leaned over.

"Miss Zhou Yaqi, my old man Lu Yansheng wants to invite you to play at home. Stopped Zhou Yaqi, the man in black was very direct to the point.

After speaking, he took out a phone number, dialed it and handed it to Zhou Yaqi.

"Is it Qiqi? You girl, you haven't come to see me for two years, haha, the old man misses you, come to my house tomorrow to play, the plane is ready for you!"

The old man's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone, Zhou Yaqi's face was shocked for a while, but listening to the voice of the old man on the other end of the phone, Zhou Yaqi finally nodded.

"I know, Grandpa Lu, I must be there tomorrow!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Yaqi followed the man in black to get into the car, and then headed towards Nanshan City, the private plane was still parked at Nanshan City Airport, ready to take off at any time.