Chapter 45

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
In Yan Lingjiao's villa, after wrapping up Ye Han's wound, she put on a business appearance and looked at Ye Han and said; "Well, now let's take notes and tell us what happened."

Hearing this, ye Han, who had just sat up, immediately dropped her favor for Yan Lingjiao and said; "I said officer Yan, why are you in such a hurry? I think it's better to check the escaped killer with the time you take notes for me, and are you so serious every day?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Besides, of course I will investigate the killer. Now I need you to cooperate with me."

Ye Han was speechless to the woman. The woman just sent him back to take notes. Ye Han was a little upset; "Officer Yan, I've known you for some time. I don't seem to have seen you smile. Is it a pity that you can't smile naturally? If so, you look good. You have willow leaf eyebrows, melon seed face and cherry like mouth. Unfortunately, you are too cold and meticulous. Your face is very easy to break off …”

As he spoke, ye Han found that the woman took out the gun inserted in the back and put it on the table. Ye Han immediately shut up and smiled bitterly in his heart. He played with the plug-in and pulled out the gun at any time. He bullied him if he didn't have a gun. If he really wanted to compare, he couldn't tell whose gun was more harmful.

"Well, officer Yan, don't be angry. Don't we take notes? Let's start now."

Finally, ye Han made a note with her. Yan Lingjiao put the recording pen away and said coldly; "I'll let you know what's going on behind this case. Now you can go."

Ye Han was even more upset when he heard the business words. Looking at Yan Lingjiao's so big villa, he leaned comfortably on the sofa and said; "When I first came here, officer Yan didn't invite me to dinner. After working hard for most of the day, I didn't even eat. Why, at least I have to have a cup of tea."

Yan Lingjiao just picked up her matching gun, still looking cold, said; "I'll buy you a gun, will you?"

Ye Han has lost his temper when he was hit by this woman. Damn it, he always carries his gun. It's great to have a gun. If you have time, I'll let you see my gun and see if you're afraid. But ye Han finally walked out of Yan Lingjiao's villa honestly. Tang Dashao, an ungrateful guy, was lying comfortably on the grass in the yard and fell asleep. His snoring sound was like thunder.

Ye Han really took the goods and walked over and kicked him; "Get up, the killer is coming."

"Damn, where is the killer? Where is it?" Tang Dashao got up and found that ye Han was teasing himself, and said angrily; "I said, han zi, do you play like this? Do you have a gun fight like that just now? I'll be scared to death. How's it going? How's it going with the iceberg police flower in the house just now? Did you go to do piston sports?"

"Roll, how far the thought is." Ye Han turned his eyes and made a piston movement with the iceberg. He was afraid that he would hang up before he took off his pants.

While ye Han and Tang Dashao were playing, Lin BoMo, Zhou Mingshan and Zhou Yuner came. Ye Han was assassinated by a killer on the street. Of course, they knew about it. So they came to Ye Han's villa for the first time. Seeing the bandaged marks on Ye Han's legs, Zhou Yuner immediately squatted down to check the wound, with deep concern in his eyes, Avenue; "Does it hurt? Did it hurt the key?"

It was the first time that Zhou Yuner felt such soft concern. Ye Han immediately felt flattered and said in the same soft voice; "It's all right. It doesn't hurt. It's just to scratch the skin. Don't worry."

Zhou Yuner nodded gently, like an obedient wife, but when she saw the beautiful bow on Ye Han's bandage, the expression on her face changed instantly; "Who bandaged your wound?"

Ye Han didn't understand what Zhou Yuner meant when he asked, but before he could answer, Tang Dashao raised his hand and said; "Sister yun'er, I know this. Han zi's wound was wrapped up by Yan police officer just now. Look how beautiful the bow tie is."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuner immediately snorted coldly and passed Ye Han. He also deliberately touched Ye Han's wound with his hand. The painful Ye Han immediately took a breath of air-conditioning. Damn it, the woman took the wrong medicine. Wasn't she still good just now?

Seeing this scene, Zhou Mingshan, Lin BoMo and Tang Haibin all laughed. Zhou Mingshan came over and patted Ye Han on the shoulder; "Come on, you're fine. Let's go and have tea with you and tell us what happened."

In the far north, Yanjing, the central institution of state rights, is the focus of all countries in the world. At this moment, in a conference room similar to the basement, the scene of Ye Han's fight against the killer is playing on a huge screen. In this conference room, more than a dozen people sit quietly, and their eyes are all staring at the picture on the screen.

In the picture, ye Han is holding a short blade and advancing rapidly. One knife after another splits the bullets fired at him. This picture is slowed down. Therefore, you can clearly see the shocking picture of Ye Han when each knife collides with the bullet.

"What do you think of this video?" the middle-aged man sitting at the top of the conference room asked.

"Boss, where did you get this video? It can't be deliberately made like this?" a young man knocked his finger on the table and asked. The middle-aged man shook his head and said; "This is a video intercepted by the network department. The release location is from Shanhai city. Someone should have photographed this picture and sent it to the Internet. However, it has been blocked by the network department, and I have investigated it. Today, a vicious incident did happen in Shanhai City, and the protagonist of this incident is the teenager on the picture."

"It's impossible to split bullets with a knife. Such strength can only be achieved by an expert in Ren Du realm. Is this boy already an expert in Ren Du realm at a young age?" the speaker was still the young man just now.

"This is obviously impossible. According to our investigation, the youngest master of Ren Du realm among practitioners is 28 years old. That man is called a once-in-a-century genius in the cultivation world. How can anyone have more talent than him? It's impossible."

At this time, the man sitting at the top of the conference room said; "If he is already a master of Ren Du realm, I naturally don't believe it. However, he must be superior if he can split bullets with his own strength. Such a capable person is what our security bureau needs. Huofeng, you must find a way to bring him over when you go to Shanhai city. Ha ha, I heard that this boy is still a great miracle doctor."

The woman called Huofeng was very beautiful, dressed up mature and beautiful, wearing a red cheongsam. She looked like a goblin who seduced the dead and didn't pay for her life. She giggled and said; "Boss, you don't want me to seduce this boy, do you? But this little guy is impatient. I'll take the task."