As Ye Xuanming on the other end of the phone hung up the phone, Yang Zheng fell into deep confusion.

At the moment, he had too many questions in his mind that needed to be answered.

Who is the mysterious man who summoned him at the Nanshan Stone Factory? Who is he? Why did Ye Xuanming on the other end of the phone call him king?

The king is certainly not the real name of the mysterious man, it should be a code name!

What kind of deal did the mysterious man make with Ye Xuanming? And what is the content of the transaction between them?

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng's head was big.

Suddenly, he felt that the whole thing was getting more and more complicated, so complicated that it could be described as weird.

Ye Xuanming, as the first person in charge of the General Security Department of the Chinese Federal Government, is responsible for the security work of the Federal President.

However, the mysterious man called the king, he is a terrorist with a mysterious origin, and even assassinated the president of the United States and other teams to China in the Yanjing International venue three days ago, you must know that in the Yanjing venue, the top leaders of 76 countries around the world gathered, including Chinese President Sean.

That being the case, Ye Xuanming, as the head of the security special service of the President of the Chinese Federation, should also be the security special service director of the Yanjing International venue three days ago, responsible for the security work of the entire international venue.

It stands to reason that Ye Xuanming is the chief security officer, and the mysterious man is the mastermind of the assassination plan at the Yanjing International venue, the two are one good and one evil, and in principle, their identities should be opposites. According to the normal situation, the mysterious man assassinated in the venue, threatening President Sean's safety, as the president's head of security, Ye Xuanming should stop him, pursue him, and even use all his strength to eliminate him. нéiУāпGê

But the strange thing is that Ye Xuanming didn't do this, he instead made some kind of mysterious deal with the mysterious man.

Is this really an unbelievable thing?

What made Yang Zheng even more puzzling was why the mysterious man asked Ye Xuanming to protect his family? And Ye Xuanming actually did what he wanted?

What is the special task that Ye Xuanming said? Why do you have to help him do it yourself.

To be honest, Yang Zheng has always been an ordinary man who can't be more ordinary.

He has no family background, let alone amazing skills and skills, if it weren't for the bizarre encounter three days ago, maybe he would have been so ordinary in the future.

But just like that, many extraordinary things still found me.

What is Ye Xuanming's identity? The director of the Presidential Security Secret Service, in the General Security Service, brings together the top super agents and high-end security talents in China, if even they can't complete the task, what can they do by themselves?

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng closed his eyes irritably.

The things that have happened in the past three days have become more and more strange and complicated, and they all revolve around me.

At this moment, Yang Zheng suddenly had an ominous premonition, he felt that since the assassination case that shocked the world three days ago, he had fallen into a mysterious and terrifying whirlpool, in this whirlpool, he couldn't help himself, and it seemed that there had always been an invisible rope that was pulling him forward step by step.

His parents and family were in the hands of others, which caused Yang Zheng to be powerless to resist, let alone escape, and his heart was full of panic.

Because, everything in the future is unknown, and he doesn't know who is controlling this clue, and where is this clue going to lead him?

Rubbing his swollen and painful forehead, Yang Zheng sighed deeply.

He was going to take a bus to Yangcheng and buy a ticket to Yanjing there.

Perhaps, only when I saw Ye Xuanming, some of the mysteries in my heart would be slowly solved......

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At half past three in the afternoon, Yang Zheng, who was wearing a set of gray sportswear, took a plane and arrived at Yanjing, the capital of China, on time.

Because he had spoken to his parents and family on the phone before, when Yang Zheng learned that they were currently safe and Ye Xuanming took good care of them, Yang Zheng was a lot more relieved, and at the same time, he gradually had some trust in Ye Xuanming in his heart.

However, trust is still limited, after all, in the past few days, Yang Zheng has encountered strange and bizarre things that he has never encountered in his life, and has experienced a danger that he has never experienced in his life.

Therefore, he now has reservations about everything, and he does not dare to fully trust others, let alone easily expose his new identity.

But because his family is in Ye Xuanming's hands, Yang Zheng will definitely know his new identity when he goes to see him this time, but at this time, Yang Zheng can't care so much.

Because, Ye Xuanming made it clear on the other end of the phone, saying that if he didn't go to see him, he wouldn't dare to guarantee the long-term safety of his parents and eldest brother.

Ye Xuanming said very implicitly, but Yang Zheng heard it very clearly.

Only by helping Ye Xuanming do things himself, Ye Xuanming will always ensure the safety of his family.

Otherwise, if Ye Xuanming no longer protects the safety of his family, then his parents and eldest brother will fall into the hands of the enemy sooner or later.

That kind of situation is not what Yang Zheng wants.

With a full stomach, Yang Zheng walked out of the airport.

Ye Xuanming told him before that as soon as he left the airport, there would naturally be a car with a license plate ending in "958" to pick him up.

As for who picked him up? What car picks him up? Where to pick him up and meet?

Ye Xuanming didn't say any of this, only said a joint code: King Road, King Street......

Of course, Yang Zheng did not tell Ye Xuanming about his new identity and new appearance, as long as the two sides met, it would naturally be revealed.

Yanjing Airport is one of the largest international airports in the Federal Republic of China.

At this time, the summer vacation is coming to an end, and it is the peak period for commuting to and from the beginning of the new semester, so inside and outside the airport, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic, and it is busy and noisy.

Yang Zheng quickly walked out of the airport and looked around, trying to find the car with the license plate ending in "958".

However, after searching inside and outside the parking lot outside the airport for a long time, he didn't find the target, which made Yang Zheng's heart a little anxious.

In order to find the car with the license plate ending in "958" as soon as possible, Yang Zheng immediately changed direction and went to the taxi waiting area not far away to look for it.

Not long after coming to the taxi waiting area, Yang Zheng saw a red taxi, which appeared not far away, and took a closer look at the license plate number, the tail number was "958".

When Yang Zheng's heart moved, he quietly went to the taxi area to line up and get on the bus.

After waiting in line for about a few minutes, it was their turn to be the group, and when Yang Zheng quickly walked towards the red taxi.

The red taxi was a Volkswagen, and the driver was a fat man in his forties, with oily hair, as if he hadn't washed his hair for several days.

Anyway, the impression that this driver gave Yang Zheng was very ordinary, completely an ordinary citizen, and the elite image of the chief security agent wearing sunglasses and a straight suit that he imagined in his heart.

Opening the car door, Yang Zheng sat in the front passenger seat, and when he was thinking about how to speak, the fat driver spoke.

"Where?"

"King's Road."

The fat driver glanced at Yang Zheng expressionlessly, and said, "Yanjing doesn't have King Road, are you mistaken?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Then go to King Street." ”

The fat driver glanced at Yang Zheng again, and his eyes obviously became different from just now.

"Sit in the front, you have to fasten your seatbelt."

After the admonition, the fat man drove the car and drove Yang Zheng out of the airport.

Along the way, the two people in the car had their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke again.

Yang Zheng looked at the street scene and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the car window, passing in front of him like a lantern, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Where will Ye Xuanming meet him? The headquarters of the General Security Service? It is also the "Guanhai Platform" in the Southeast China Sea (Note: Guanhai Terrace is the residential area of all state-level leaders and their families of the Chinese Federal Government. ）

After driving for more than two hours in the bustling and congested city of Yanjing, the red taxi finally stopped on a small street.

"There's a northwest noodle restaurant in front, and the people who want to see you are inside." The fat driver looked up straight ahead, as if talking to himself.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and was extremely puzzled in his heart, and said secretly: "Isn't it just to meet each other, why are you so mysterious, sneaky, how do you feel as if you are connecting with the local party?" ”

Frowning, Yang Zheng opened the car door and walked towards the front, and sure enough, thirty meters away, Yang Zheng found that on the left side of the street, there was a luxury noodle restaurant with northwest characteristics.

Above the solid wood main entrance of the noodle restaurant, there are four big characters carved with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing: "Qinguan Noodle Road"

As Yang Zheng stepped into the gate of "Qinguan Noodles Road", at this time, in a tea specialty store across the street, two young men were sitting.

These two men, one is the owner of a tea shop and the other is a customer who buys tea.

The two of them sat next to the coffee table, seemingly sipping tea and chatting, but in fact, their attention was often intentionally or unintentionally invested in the noodle restaurant opposite, especially when someone entered the noodle restaurant, they would concentrate on observing.

When Yang Zheng appeared at the door of the noodle restaurant, their eyes were quickly drawn to it.

The customer who bought the tea was a man with a yellow and thin face, he raised the teacup, took a sip, and said quietly: "The young man in gray sportswear just now, it seems a little suspicious?" ”

The owner of the tea shop looked at Yang Zheng's back and said, "Let's talk about it for a while, these days, I have been staring at Ye Xuanming every day, and I feel that where he is, everyone who comes into contact with him is very suspicious." ”

The thin yellow man nodded and said with a wry smile: "After staring at people for a long time, people are becoming more and more sensitive, hey...... I really don't know when this drudgery will end. ”

The owner of the tea shop also sighed and said, "I still don't understand why a secret investigation team was suddenly set up above, which is still specially used to investigate Ye Xuanming's gang, if even Ye Xuanming's loyalty is problematic, then there are too many suspicious people in the Southeast China Sea." ”

The thin man shook his head, suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "Junzi, about Ye Xuanming, I heard some inside information. ”

Hearing this, the tea shop owner's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "What inside information?" ”

The thin man pretended to be mysterious and said: "I suspect that the big case that happened in the Yanjing International venue three days ago may not be Ye Xuanming's negligence in his work duties, so he will be temporarily transferred from the ...... of the General Security Secret Service."

The owner of the tea shop shook his body suddenly, and said in a lost voice: "What? Difficult...... Could it be that the boss suspected that Ye Xuanming intended to let go of the three suspects? ”

The thin yellow man didn't speak, but his expression was very solemn.

Suddenly, at this moment, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table shook, and suddenly, the tea shop owner looked moved and said, "The small has passed." ”

"Well, it's better to let him pass. Ye Xuanming has been in the private room on the second floor for almost half an hour, except for the waiter who has gone up once, no one else has gone up, according to the secret message given to us from above, Ye Xuanming will definitely come into contact with a suspect during this time, and we can't miss any suspicious people. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man dressed as a student with a satchel and glasses walking out of a hotel on the opposite street.

After the young man left the hotel, he quickly walked towards Qinguan Miandao, ten meters away, and it seemed that he should be going to have dinner......