"Hello, this is a military zone and parking is not allowed." A sentry is banging on her car window.

Ye Qingyan said that after all, she used to be an agent and had a strong ability to self-regulate, so she immediately restored her state to normal, drove the Maserati away, and parked it in a high-end place near the academy.

When she came back, she evaded the sentry and quietly infiltrated the file center of the Secret Service Academy to inquire about Ye Qingyan's identity.

The Archives Center is a classified area that is usually unguarded and relies entirely on electronic surveillance and security systems.

Ye Qingyan used hacking techniques to control the security system and electronic surveillance of the archive center, just like in the Royal Philip Hotel.

A white figure shuttles through the corridors of the archive center, her hands in the pockets of her trousers, as if entering a no-man's land.

Walking into the dimly lit office at the end of the corridor, Ye Qingyan sat in front of the central computer.

The clear eyes are reflected by the light of the computer screen, shining with stars.

Under the effect of light and shadow, the curvature of the corners of the mouth looks more beautiful.

She had already found Ye Qingyan's file information.

Ye Qingyan, female, age 19.

Final grades of the first semester of freshman year: failed in physical fitness, failed in endurance, failed in shooting, failed in English......

Well, you don't have to look at the back, none of them are qualified.

It seems that this rookie was a complete scumbag before.

The father column is blank, the mother was a company employee who died three years ago, and the guardian before the age of 18 was the stepfather after the mother's death.

The stepfather's occupation column reads, Huo's Group driver.

Ye Qingyan sighed, what a pitiful person!

However, she now has more important things to do, which is to investigate who is the secret service ghost who killed her and four other comrades.

She had just typed the Secret Service URL on the webpage and quickly deleted it.

Now I don't know the identity of the inner ghost, so it's better to plan it, and no longer use the ID and identity of the agent "Evil Emperor", just as if I have been with four comrades-in-arms in the explosion.

Then hide in the secret service academy as Ye Qingyan and secretly find out the truth about the explosion.

So it was decided.

Leaving the archive center, Ye Qingyan went to the opposite side of the college to drink a cup of afternoon tea, and then walked into the school, walking leisurely in the direction of the dormitory.

The Secret Service Academy is huge, and the training playground is the size of two football fields, and there are several.

"Ye Qingyan, what are you doing, you don't go home at night and you don't see anyone for a day, do you think you are Li Zeyan dressed like this?"

Ye Qingyan looked up and saw a lean man wearing a major's military uniform with some dark skin, shouting at her.

"Ye Qingyan, I'm embarrassed to talk about you, if you violate discipline like this, do you still have credit deductions?"

"Huh?" Ye Qingyan, who was dressed in men's clothes, looked at the major officer and stopped.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and join the team for training."

This major should be her instructor.

In the past, Ye Qingyan wore a fat camouflage training uniform every day, because she was a scumbag and introverted, she kept her head down all day long, so that everyone never looked at her directly.

Although she was in great pain from exercising too much last night, as an agent, she knew how important aura was to a woman, even if she was wearing men's clothes now.

Therefore, Ye Qingyan put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, wore black super sunglasses, and walked towards the female student team wearing fat camouflage training uniforms.

The female students on the side of the team were all shocked by their eyes.