The snow between heaven and earth is very dazzling, but what is even more eye-catching is the street lamps that have been lit on both sides of the road, the fire trees and silver flowers, the lights are bright, and the worst case is only to enter the night sky in advance.

The temperature of the clouds in the sky is very low, the temperature on the ground is actually okay, and the snow falls quickly and melts quickly. Falling on Zhang Meixi's head canopy, a small part turned into water droplets, dripping down the waterproof chrysanthemum hook fluff of the otter skin.

Some of the snow particles that fell on the ground also turned into water, and the water and snow mixed together, turning into a mixture of water, ice and snow, and Zhang Meixi suddenly slipped under her feet.

The young master on Wednesday took a quick step, grabbed her with strong and warm shoulders, and escorted her forward:

"Be careful, I'm supposed to drive."

Zhang Meixi shook her head:

"I haven't gone swimming for the past few days, I haven't exercised enough, and the whole day has been delayed, so I calculated that walking such a long distance is just right."

The young master smiled on Wednesday:

"Big sister is accurate in everything."

Zhang Meixi shook her head:

"The number that can be quantified is easy, but the human heart is difficult to grasp, and there are too many variable parameters."

Today she realized that everyone's opinion of her had changed, and it was not a good direction, and it was not a success to redeem it.

The young master on Wednesday said affirmatively:

"The strength of the big sister is enough, what about others, in fact, it doesn't have much impact."

Daqing town is not big, they quickly walked to the center of the base commander-in-chief office, the door of the office is very lively, in the light of the crowd has put on bright yellow weatherproof pants, also with celluloid yellow hard hat, although the snow is sudden, but look at the current situation, production and life administration are in order.

Miss Lily, as the general assistant of the office, Director Qian, as the top commander of the office, and Principal Gao, as the image spokesperson of the oil field, were not even alarmed.

All the work schedules, process changes, brought about by heavy snowfall, have been resolved with middle management and engineers.

Zhang Meixi's gaze swept over the door of the headquarters, and she continued to concentrate on moving forward:

"The human heart is something we are not good at, don't take it lightly."

On Wednesday, the young master also said a witty remark:

"Everyone says that Mr. Shandong is what people want, big sister don't be too modest."

Next to the commander-in-chief's office is the headquarters of the base's security team, most of the security guards have already gone out to patrol, the door is a little deserted, and the security guards with guns are standing straight in the wind and snow, completely ignoring the warm shelter two feet behind them.

Zhang Meixi and the two of them brushed their faces very well, and when they entered the door directly, a familiar patrol captain greeted them and saluted upright:

"I just received a call, and I was about to go out to pick up the eldest lady."

Zhang Meixi untied the cloak and waved her hand:

"Director Qian, how's it going?"

The Patrol Leader explains:

"I didn't dare to disturb the retreat work, don't worry, the eldest lady, it's all your own people."

Zhang Meixi walked straight through the corridor, went down the stairs, and stood at the door of the interrogation room:

"Let's go in and have a look."

The patrol leader knocks on the door:

"The eldest lady is here."

There was a sound of chains inside, and the door quickly opened.

There was not much difference between the interrogation room and the morning, the guards were all familiar faces, the "Japanese civilian" was still tied to an iron rack in the style of Jesus, the oil stove was extinguished, the soldering iron was still on it, and some other odd things were thrown there haphazardly.

The light on the side of the simple wooden square table was also lit, and Director Qian was sitting there, talking to two interpreters who were standing.

When they saw someone enter, the two interpreters quickly turned around and saluted, their heads almost down to their knees. Director Qian also stood up:

"Miss."

Zhang Meixi walked to the wooden square table and sat down:

"It's all done."

Director Qian nodded:

"It's all recruited, the amount of information is too large, and I'm still registering."

On the table was a thick pile of raw-edged paper, and a ink-stained Conlink fountain pen. Zhang Meixi picked up one and looked at it, it was crooked, and only one or two of the ten words were recognized, this was Director Qian's shorthand notes, which should have been self-created.

Zhang Meixi nodded:

"Good, hard work."

Director Qian waved his hand:

"Take two interpreters and take them to my office to rest."

Both interpreters wore thin trousers and shirts with thin silk straps on their backs, and small gold-shelled pocket watches on the buttons of their shirts.

They saluted again in a panic:

"Qian, Lord Qian, we are old and young, absolutely good people, just come out to eat."

Director Qian waved his hand:

"There are still a lot of places to rely on the two of you in the future."

The two interpreters wiped their sweat and bowed and said kind words.

The guards took the interpreter out, and the patrol leader saluted and followed.

Zhang Meixi spoke:

"Fifth Brother Qian, thank you for your hard work."

Director Qian is still standing:

"All of them should."

Zhang Meixi looked up at him, Director Qian was wearing a black dress and a foreign suit, with a white handkerchief on his chest, and Miss Lily's gorgeous white dress embellished with black bow and fire diamond brooches was a complementary color couple's outfit.

She laughs:

"Even if it was before, it's really hard for you to work in front of Miss Lily today."

Director Qian is shrewd and his methods are also outstanding, torture interrogation or intrigue are all a piece of cake for him, but showing the darkest side in front of his close lovers, and even the possibility of breaking up, is also a big test for him.

Director Qian frowned slightly, and his tone was serious:

"That's right, I was even worried in the morning, probably because I had nothing to do with Mith Lily. Dissatisfied with the eldest lady said, it's quite sad and sad. ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Meixi raised her head and looked at him with great interest.

Director Qian sold the guanzi for a few seconds, and suddenly became enthusiastic again, and he patted the table with his hand excitedly:

"Dear mother! Now that the results of the interrogation are out, I am really sweating, if I let go of this night owl for a while, it will not only be a trivial matter of not being able to marry a daughter-in-law, but all the brothers and fathers of Qiē will be wiped out. ”

Zhang Meixi nodded:

"It's too late to be real all of a sudden, it seems that I don't remember the formula for forcing water supply, what do you ask, you can tell me."

Director Qian sat down directly, grabbed the stack of rough-edged papers, and spoke in detail one by one.

……

Half an hour later, the security team issued an order to impose martial law on the whole city and re-enlisted the search. In this assassin incident, there are an astonishing number of accomplices, and several main people in the Daqing base are their targets, Miss Lily, Principal Gao, Director Qian, and Zhang Meixi......

And it's not just Daqing, they're targeting the whole country, Shanghai, Shenyang, Shandong, and a place where Mr. Qiē Shandong might appear.

Ninja stealth is as wonderful as snow covering the earth. Miss Meixi's forced confession potion is like the sun rising high and melting ice and snow.

……

Let's read the next chapter tomorrow. (To be continued.) )