Fourth Update!

"I'm really curious what kind of person you are?" The woman is none other than Lan Yahui, who has a deep relationship with Ye Chenfeng.

Although it was only twice, it can be regarded as a life-and-death parting.

Ye Chenfeng looked up at her: "I'm just a man!"

"Hehe, you're so humorous, what are you looking at?Sanskrit?Xiaoseal?Oracle Bone Inscription?" Lan Yahui caught a glimpse of the book Ye Chenfeng was reading.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Translate an ancient text!"

"What words, maybe I can help you!" Lan Yahui looked at Ye Chenfeng with sparkling eyes.

"Help me?"

"Well, that's right, I majored in archaeology in college, and my grandparents and parents are both archaeology professors. Even if I can't translate your words, my grandfather and them will definitely be able to!" Lan Yahui said indifferently, but in her bones, she revealed a strong self-confidence.

"It's really good!" Ye Chenfeng's eyes lit up fiercely, it really took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find them, and now a ready-made archaeological family is in front of him, and he doesn't use it in vain.

A restrained smile appeared at the corner of Lan Yahui's mouth, she had been acting tepidly, as quiet as a virgin: "Where are the words you are talking about?"

Ye Chenfeng pointed his head: "Here, let's go, find a place and I'll draw it for you!"

"Yes!" Lan Yahui nodded.

"I knew that I would have found you directly, causing me to run around and avoid the principal, it's a mess!" Ye Chenfeng patted his head weakly.

Lan Yahui smiled and didn't speak, she was too quiet, and she didn't even say a word about Ye Chenfeng and Lu Wanqing.

"Where are you going?" After leaving the school, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help asking.

"Go to a coffee shop, I know there's a good coffee shop, but you have to have a treat!" Lan Yahui said seriously.

Ye Chenfeng was stunned and agreed: "No problem, but are you used to drinking coffee?"

Lan Yahui glanced at him slightly: "I'm majoring in archaeology, but I'm not an ancient person, why can't I get used to drinking coffee?"

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"Report to Team Chen, the target Lan Yahui accidentally turned with Ye Chenfeng, and a group asked for action!" Several plainclothes people in the dark watched Ye Chenfeng and Lan Yahui leave together.

"Don't move, I'll be here right away!" Chen Xijun's eyes lit up in the police station, and he immediately took his equipment and set off, and muttered to himself: "Ye Chenfeng, you finally let me get a chance!"

And after Chen Xijun left the police station, a figure suddenly appeared around the police station, and it turned out to be the shadow of six doors.

"Senior Brother Gu, you expected it right, Chen Xijun really made a move, I'll follow first!"

Praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?

Peninsula Coffee.

The soothing flowing saxophone minor tune, petty bourgeois style**, when you come here, you instantly feel that the whole person is forced to rise.

"A cappuccino, thank you!" Lan Yahui said.

Ye Chenfeng said without raising his head: "A glass of Ireland, thank you!"

"Your taste is so unique!" Lan Yahui glanced at Ye Chenfeng with burning eyes.

"Otherwise, it's too boring!" Ye Chenfeng smiled, in fact, the Irish coffee he ordered was wine.

Two cups of coffee are almost a thousand, but Ye Chenfeng didn't blink his eyes, what if Lan Yahui could translate the words on the bronze disc and give this café to her.

"Okay, Ye Chenfeng, you start!" Lan Yahui's eyes softened, and she watched Ye Chenfeng take out a pen and paper to trace it seriously.

Although for the bronze disc, Ye Chenfeng only glanced at it and wrote down everything on it.

It's not an ability, it's called unconscious memory, it's the basic skill of an agent mercenary, and many times those classified documents or other signs won't give you much chance to memorize them, you need to remember them all at once!

Ye Chenfeng didn't know how many times he had practiced in this regard, and he could be said to be the ancestor of this skill.

Sketching one stroke at a time, Ye Chenfeng actually restored the engravings and patterns engraved on the bronze disc one by one, even clearer than those on the bronze disc, after all, the bronze disc has existed for a long time, and there will be more or less things like patina.

"Okay, it's done!" Ye Chenfeng handed the blank piece of paper to Lan Yahui.

Lan Yahui turned out to be a blank paper, and put all her energy into it.

But gradually, Lan Yahui's brows furrowed, and her eyes were full of doubts.

"What's the matter??" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"This thing is from the cemetery?" Lan Yahui asked.

Ye Chenfeng was taken aback, and then nodded: "That's right, exactly!"

"I can only see a little bit of skin, it seems to mean that a princely and aristocratic cemetery has been built, I can only guess this, I need to consult books, and even ask my grandfather for help!" Lan Yahui said.

"How long will it take to translate it thoroughly?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Give me a week, I'll give you an accurate answer!" Lan Yahui regained her confidence.

"Then I'm sorry for you!"

"No, you helped me twice, and you saved my life, it's nothing for me to help you!" Lan Yahui looked at Ye Chenfeng and became more and more curious about him.

He is like a fog, unable to see or touch, but with a deadly attraction.

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng smiled bitterly: "Miss Lan, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink coffee today, wait for next time!"

"What's wrong?" Lan Yahui asked suspiciously.

"Don't talk, now all you have to do is leave the café, remember, go straight all the way to the school, don't look back, hide the blank paper!" Ye Chenfeng looked outside the café and said to Lan Yahui.

"Good!"

Lan Yahui is very smart and calm. I didn't ask anything, I obediently obeyed, picked up my bag and left the café directly, and walked to the school without stopping.

Ye Chenfeng didn't stay, snapped a cigarette, and walked to the back hall of the café with his head down.

The back door of the café led directly to another street, and Ye Chenfeng lowered his head and smoked a cigarette and walked briskly.

"Bang!"

There was a huge force from his body, and two soft impacts came, Ye Chenfeng knew that he had hit someone, and he was still a woman, and he could feel from his body that it was a woman feeding a child's milk.

Ye Chenfeng raised his head and saw a very familiar face, who else was it not Chen Xijun?

The corners of Chen Xijun's mouth flashed with a meaningful smile: "Ye Chenfeng, you are too small a Shenzhou policeman!"

That's right!

Ye Chenfeng just underestimated the Shenzhou police, just now he noticed the existence of plainclothes in the café, so he went straight to the back door, in his opinion, it was impossible for these people to encounter him.

But the fact is that he encountered the Shenzhou police, of course, what he didn't expect was Chen Xijun.

Captain Chen actually came in person and laid out the layout to catch Ye Chenfeng. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.

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