Qian Shoutong and Su Ying already knew each other, so after seeing her appear, they knew that they wanted soup to eat alone with Ye Ning today.

didn't wait for Jiang Baiqi to find any excuse to eat together, he directly pinched the phone and went out, went to the bathroom, dialed his cousin Qian Wendu's phone, and instructed Before he could speak, the cousin on the other side apologized one after another, and said: "Shoutong, I'm sorry, there is something temporary here of the municipal party committee, and I will definitely not be able to arrive on time today, and I am about to call you, otherwise, let's go to Nanping together in the evening, what do you think?" ”

Qian Shoutong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's not necessary, I'll just eat and drink with him alone, anyway, he has been in the party school recently, and there are many opportunities, you are busy with yours, don't worry about it here." ”

After hanging up Qian Wendu's phone, Qian Shoutong pondered Jiang Baiqi's intentions again, and secretly wondered in his heart, when did this guy become so familiar with Ye Ning?

Although they are also special services, Qian Shoutong and Liang Hongyan are just ordinary field services, and Jiang Baiqi is not only a person from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but also the specific person in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in Beiyang, and more importantly, Jiang Baiqi's background, among the three major families, the most mysterious child of the Jiang family.

The same three major families, the Jiang family, the Song family, and the Su family are significantly different, the Jiang family is more focused on the military and political worlds, and the Song family is the political and business worlds, only the Su family has never been involved in other industries, but only dedicated to research and knowledge, and has a height that is difficult for others to achieve in medical skills, and the tentacles are also all over the world. But no one dares to take it lightly.

Chiang has always been very mysterious. Although he walked in both the military and political circles, both the military and political circles were not famous, and almost no one from the Jiang family was heard of as a high-ranking official, but the power of the Jiang family seemed to be everywhere. **!Book. Bar*

What Qian Shoutong can know is that the top level of the Secret Service seems to be in the hands of the Jiang family, and it can even be said that the real power of the Secret Service is actually in the hands of the Jiang family. And people like him and Liang Hongyan are just sand mixed in by others, but the system of special services is very perfect, especially the requirements for cultivation are almost harsh. It makes it difficult for ordinary people to enter the upper echelons of the secret service.

In terms of the reception and training of personnel, the system of the special service is also very complete, and almost no one is given the opportunity to exploit loopholes, even if the imperial court itself wants to mix sand into it, it is also very difficult.

If Qian Shoutong can have the cultivation of eight grades and nine grades, not to mention the Ministry of Internal Affairs, even if he enters the high-level of the secret service, there is not much difficulty. But the question is, it is obviously impossible for him to have such profound cultivation.

Jiang Boqi and Ye Ning's short few words, but Qian Shoutong analyzed a lot of amazing information from it, although it still needs to be confirmed, but in general, it will not be too far apart, especially the sentence, the appointment of Ye Ning as the chief instructor of the secret service, the shock to him is simply indescribable.

Squatting in the bathroom and smoking a cigarette, Qian Shoutong dialed Liang Hongyan's phone again. The two muttered to each other for a long time. Only then did he turn around and come out of the bathroom and return to the box.

The situation in the box has changed greatly, Jiang Baiqi sat in the main escort without arrogance, but the deputy escort was Su Ying, and Ye Ning was sandwiched in the middle. Leaving Qian Shoutong, there is only the position of the host at the door.

Although my heart is a little blocked. But Qian Shoutong had no choice, so he had to reluctantly sit down with his back to the door, looked at Jiang Baiqi with an unhappy face and said, "The surname is Jiang, what do you mean?" It's not so unreasonable to spoil the situation, is it? ”

"It's all said that it's a disturbance, and what kind of reason will I tell you, you kid won't have a problem with IQ, right?" A clear teasing came from the door, and I saw Song Ye waving a fan and opening the curtain to come in, followed by his personal bodyguard Song Fu. …,

Qian Shoutong was so angry in his heart that he didn't even look at who was behind him, and directly smashed a pot of hot tea behind him: "Get out!" ”

"Yo, the temper is not small, the young master still likes you to be so spicy......"

Song Ye gently stretched out the fan handle in his hand and lightly pressed the teapot against it, but he didn't see him use any means, but the teapot was firmly supported by the fan handle, and there was not even a trace of shaking.

"Where did the wild dogs come from! Dare ......"

Qian Shoutong was also mad, otherwise, he would not have spoken so badly, but when he turned around and saw Song Ye lightly put the teapot on the top of a bamboo fan, his face showed a look of shock, although he only had a second-grade intermediate level of cultivation, but the Qian family's ancestral secret weapon technique was unique, even if it was a pot of hot tea, it should not be caught so easily.

He didn't know Song Ye, and he couldn't see that Song Ye's kung fu was already extremely profound, far from being something that he, a master of hidden weapons with two knives, could deal with, but Song Ye was actually holding a bamboo fan at this time, which looked very weird, needless to say, this fan has a special purpose, but after a blink of mind, Qian Shoutong realized that he was afraid that he would provoke someone who could not be provoked.

Before he could react, Song Ye suddenly withdrew his hand, didn't wait for the teapot to fall, flipped his wrist again, lightly tapped the head of the fan on the bottom of the teapot, sent it forward, and chuckled: "This pot of tea, you should use it yourself." ”

The gap between the two is obvious, if Ye Ning doesn't care, this pot of hot tea must be poured on Qian Shoutong's face, he naturally doesn't know that Qian Shoutong was used as a punching bag by Song Ye, but last night he clearly saw Song Ye standing with Jiang Baiqi and others, so he subconsciously thought that this person and Jiang Baiqi were in the same group, and he was not polite at the moment, he stretched out his hand, and the teapot was like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, and it was sucked into his palm by the "brush".

Then, without waiting for the others to react, the teapot in his hand flew back at a higher speed, and the whole teapot became as if it had just come out of the steelmaking furnace, red and scary, and people who were far away could feel a hot breath coming to their faces, if this thing fell on the face, it would be much more ruthless than Fang Cai's tea.

Song Fu was on guard after seeing the figure in the box, but he was still taken aback by Ye Ning's technique, and almost at the same time as Ye Ning raised his hand, he grabbed Song Ye's neck and pulled him behind him.

It's just that Ye Ning's technique was too fast, and he didn't give him time to deal with it at all, Song Fu had no choice but to shout, protect Song Ye with his body, and try to get out of the way, but he was still smashed on the shoulder by the teapot that had turned into iron juice, and the master and servant screamed miserably, and crashed out of the box, directly smashing the box door into pieces.

When he looked at Jiang Boqi, Su Ying, and Ouyang Zongran with murderous eyes, the three of them stiffened at the same time, and Jiang Baiqi moved his lips with difficulty, but found that he couldn't even say a word. (To be continued......)