Late at night.

Outside the Fourth Ring Road, a secluded café.

2nd floor, window position.

In a separate but not enclosed box.

On a thick tempered glass table, there is a cup of mellow coffee.

There is a spoon on the cup holder, and next to it is brown sugar and small milk cubes, which can be added according to personal preference.

But at the moment, all this has not been passive.

In the soft sofa in front of the table, Yan Jun, dressed in a black suit, had his slender legs folded, his body slightly tilted, his right hand supporting his eyebrow bone, and between his index and middle fingers, a cigar that had been half burned was sandwiched.

The white clouds that swirled and rose blurred his eyebrows.

In his left hand, he was flipping through a blue folder, his movements were unhurried, and he was calm, as if Mount Tai was on top of him, and he would not care about it.

Cui Ziyan, who was sitting opposite him, looked much more flustered.

He habitually rolled up his sleeves and looked around, for fear of being noticed.

"Mr. Yan, why did you arrange to meet here? It's so insecure. Cui Ziyan's tongue, which is very good at talking, is also beginning to knot at this time, and there is no place for it.

When he came to see Yan Jun, it was originally a fatal thing.

If Lu Yiming finds out again, then he will really be done.

Wen Tao stood at the entrance of the box, and glanced out from time to time, which could be regarded as a good wind.

At this time, hearing Cui Ziyan's trembling voice, Wen Tao smiled.

No wonder Yan Ershao asked him to arrange to meet here, it turned out that he wanted to scare and scare this kid.

From the moment Cui Ziyan entered this café, he had actually fallen into Yan Jun's trap.

You don't have to guess to know that at this moment, in this café or around, there must be Lu Yiming's people watching them.

Cui Ziyan is going to be a scapegoat this time.

Yan Jun finished flipping through the documents, his frowning brows did not let go, but his right hand moved slightly, and he threw the folder on the table with one hand.

The strength is not small, and the sound of smashing it hits Cui Ziyan's heart.

He was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Yan Jun, "What does Mr. Yan mean by this?" This is information that I came up with at the risk of my life. ”

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, did not speak in a hurry, leisurely brought the cigar to his lips, and took a sip.

Slowly puffing out the smoke ring, Yan Jun spoke, "The personnel transfer of Lu Yiming's subordinates? What do you want to get by sending this kind of thing? ”

Tonight, it was Cui Ziyan who took the initiative to ask to see Yan Jun.

So no matter which aspect it is, the current Yan Jun has the absolute initiative.

He was very curious, why did Lu Yiming's henchmen come to him?

Is it a genuine desire to surrender, or is it another double agent?

In fact, Yan Jun has seen a lot of this kind of thing, and in the shopping mall, there are many people who are spies and steal the other party's secrets.

Regardless of whether Cui Ziyan is sincere or fake, as long as Yan Jun meets him tonight, he will already win.

What he deliberately said in front of Fang Shaoan in the afternoon, Lu Yiming must have heard it clearly, right?

Tonight's meeting is the stone hammer.

Cui Ziyan didn't know these calculations in Yan Jun's heart, and the reason why he came to see Yan Jun was only for himself.

"These are already classified! If Mr. Yan still wants to know something, I must know everything, and I must know everything! Cui Ziyan took a deep breath and said very decisively, as if he had made up his mind completely.