For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

"Ah...what? What did you say? What does this have to do with Yuan Weida."

Zhao Xueli looked confused and ashamed.

If Yi Yan hadn't noticed the subconscious shaking of his hands and the sudden shrinking of his pupils, he would have believed it.

[This woman must know something. This missile attack must be related to her. 】

Otherwise, it would be such a coincidence that when she asked herself out, she was immediately attacked.

Maybe Yuan Weida didn't tell her the truth, so the future brothers interrogated her many times with no results.

"Go back and tell Yuan Weida that you remember to send me an invitation letter when you get married. I will definitely support you."

Yuan Weida still owed him a leg, so he had to find a chance to take it back.

"Did he find out about my appointment with Yuan Weida to watch a movie?

No, I must give Uncle Yuan the certificate of nomination he wants. "Xueli Zhao secretly thought.

This is her only chance to marry into a wealthy family.

"Yi Yan, he and I are innocent..."

Before Zhao Xueli finished speaking, Yi Yan drank the coffee in one gulp, stood up and said:

"We're done, no need to say more, farewell!"

After ending this hazy and false relationship, Yi Yan decisively turned around and left.

"Hmph! What's so great, there are so many professionals in the Yuan family.

In the Yuan family, you would be nothing more than a high-level bodyguard. "Xueli Zhao stood up and left with a broken heart.

Walking at the door, Shirley Zhao was stopped by the service.

"Hello miss, ten cups of Blue Mountain coffee, total 310 yuan."

"What? Didn't I pay for it? What the hell are the other ten cups?"

"The gentleman ordered ten drinks to take away before he left, and said you would pay the bill."

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"Yi Yan!!!" Zhao Xueli roared angrily.

She has always been the only one who pays for the dog licking. When has it been her turn to pay for the dog licking?

It cost more than 300 yuan, and half of the income from posting a post in Moments was gone.

…

The missile incident came to an end.

The Yuan family has also paid its due price, and Yi Yan is not going to go into details.

Through the email on the 7th, we learned that no clues could be found on Yuan Chenghong and his son.

And it’s still a huge pit.

It's better to let go as soon as possible.

Yi Yan decided to put aside his grudges with the Yuan family.

Anyway, the Yuan family's opportunities to become gods have been basically exhausted by him, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

One's own strength is the last word.

This is evident from the fact that Yuan Weida had his legs broken twice by himself in the future.

The most urgent task is to find out the relationship between the dark palace and the Taoist.

The clues to the dark palace cannot be cut off.

As soon as he thought about this, Yi Yan dialed Yang Zhaoran's phone number:

"Lao Yang, where are you? How is the investigation of Ding Yigguan's case going?"

“We found out that Ding Yigguan’s wife went to Thailand through a smuggler three years ago.

This smuggler is from Huifeng Village in Longze County..."

Yang Zhaoran trusted Yi Yan very much, and he started talking nonstop when he asked Yang Zhaoran.

Reveal all the clues you found.

No. 7 said that several of them were killed the day after tomorrow, and there was still time.

(The future email received three days ago said that he would be killed in five days, so there were two days left.)

"Send me your location and I'll join in the fun."

"okay!"

…

Yi Yan then contacted Yang Fei, the strongest professional he knew.

"Hello!"

"Instructor Yang, I found a grilled squid restaurant in People's Square that was very delicious. Would you like to come over and try it?" Yi Yan wanted to trick him into coming out.

"I've had dinner." Yang Fei hugged his wife and watched TV, decisively refusing.

Yi Yan had no choice but to try his ultimate move: "Uh... I have a hunch."

"Is it ominous?" Yang Fei dropped his arms around his wife.

The disaster star is coming to harm him.

Who do you think I am? Yi Yan rolled his eyes and said quietly:

"A great feat is approaching."

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

Under his wife's resentful gaze, Yang Fei put on his coat and rushed out of the house.

[Did this guy not want to pay the public food tonight, so he made an excuse to go out. 】

Yang Fei's wife clenched her fists tightly, and dozens of plans for punishing her husband flashed through her mind.

…

9 minutes and 26 seconds later.

Yang Fei appeared in front of Yi Yan holding twenty skewers of grilled squid.

"Come on, I heard that Brother Yi Yan likes grilled squid, so I bought it for you."

Yi Yan: "..."

If I had known you were so easy to fool, I wouldn't have told you about grilled squid.

As courtesy, Yi Yan handed over ten cups of Blue Mountain coffee to Yang Fei and said:

"Try the new product from Xingjiuke."

"Who else is coming?"

"No, all ten cups are yours."

(￣ー￣)……

night.

At the foot of Huifeng Mountain, the only hotel in Huifeng Village is here.

On a chestnut tree in the forest opposite the hotel.

Yi Yan and Yang Fei were hiding in the tree covered with dense leaves.

Yi Yan stared motionlessly at the hostile radar in his hand.

Yang Fei is responsible for monitoring suspicious people near the hotel.

"Can't we live with Director Yang and the others? Are we going to suffer like this?"

Yang Fei helplessly drove away the flying insects nearby.

He is just a martial artist, he has not received any special training, has never studied criminal investigation, and has never been a soldier.

I'm really not good at stalking.

Yang Fei still likes to open a martial arts gym and teach disciples.

"Instructor Yang, if you, a great expert like you, go in, you will be able to alert the enemy."

Yi Yan looked down at the normal hostile radar and said:

“Within 48 hours, there will be masters from the dark palace coming to assassinate Director Yang and his team.

Saving eight people from Director Yang, plus capturing An Gong Chaofan alive, how much credit does this have?

If the enemy sees you, Instructor Yang, and retreats, then our trip will be in vain.

I don’t want the credit this time, it will be all on you when the time comes. "

"How can this be done... Hehe, then I will be disrespectful.

Brother Yi Yan, please rest for a while and leave this to me.

Make sure not a single fly is missed. "

Yang Fei patted his chest and promised.

Yi Yan: "..."

Brother, please be polite.

What's wrong with leaving me three successes?

You look like a big fool, I misjudged you.

Yi Yan once again had doubts about his vision of people.

…

Qianlong Town.

Dark Palace Task Force.

Weng Tong, the bosses from all parties and criminal investigation experts are analyzing the clues currently found by each team.

"Did Yang Zhaoran send his location to Yi Yan?"

"This kid deceived Yang Fei into leaving overnight? Does he need to pay so much attention to a mere smuggler?"

"Haha, you look indifferent in front of me.

In fact, he is very considerate. This guy is pretty good. "

Weng Tong stroked his beard and smiled, expressing great satisfaction.

A military boss in military uniform smiled and said: "Comrade Xiao Yi is good. How about Mr. Weng bringing him to our military headquarters for training for a while?"

A big boss from the Public Security Bureau said:

"Xiao Yi's ability would be wasted if I leave it to you.

Mr. Weng, please ask him to come to our Public Security Bureau to help. "

Weng Tong had a dark face, pretending to be displeased, and said:

"You all stay away from me and don't keep thinking about poaching me."

"Tch! Stingy!"

"When you asked me to borrow someone, you said you owed me a favor."

"..."

Squatted all night.

Yang Fei's face was covered in red rash. Looking at Yi Yan's smooth cheeks, he was a little puzzled:

"Why do these mosquitoes only bite me?"

Yi Yan took out a bottle of "Liu Shen Wan toilet water" and handed it to Yang Fei and said:

"You told me earlier, try this, the effect is very good.

I have been using it for several years in college and have never been bitten by a mosquito. "

Yang Fei: (ーー゛)

Is there an extra word in the brand name of this toilet water?

…

Gurgling... Yang Fei's stomach growled.

"I'll go buy breakfast."

"No need to buy it, I've prepared dry food." Yi Yan took out a bag of compressed biscuits.

Yang Fei's brows twitched slightly and he said, "It's just for breakfast, that's not it.

I want to eat hot steamed dumplings, sweet soy milk, and fried dumplings. "

Yang Fei was as willful as a child. He had fed the mosquitoes all night, and he had had enough.

If it weren't for your strength, I would have driven you back right away, believe it or not? Yi Yan lowered his voice and reminded:

"The most important thing is to hide your traces. Instructor Yang, you are a well-known figure in the world and it is not appropriate to show your face.

Credit, such a big one is posing and approaching slowly. "

(¬д¬.) Yang Fei picked up the compressed biscuit and took a hard bite.