True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

He came alone, without any help.

Even in a suit and leather shoes, because it was in a hurry, the shirt was a little more wrinkled.

It doesn't look threatening at all.

Those thugs have also experienced big scenes, and they have done group fights many times, how can they be scared by a threat?

What is the international pursuit, it is simply a big joke.

The first few thugs ignored it and went forward.

Aside, Yan Ye frowned, as if trying to think about something.

Suddenly, he was drenched in cold sweat and slammed, "Stop it all! Stop it!"

The thugs all followed Yan Ye. When he gave such an order, they naturally had to stop, but they were a little puzzled.

The young detective patted the dust on his clothes with a half-smiling smile: "Stop what? Didn't you just want to clean up people aggressively? Go, I've already given way to you, can you still ask me to invite you?"

"No! We're just here for a walk." Master Yan showed a crying and smiling expression, and his words were difficult, "There is absolutely no other meaning, let's go! Let's go."

Hearing this, the young detective smiled and said, "Let's go? Do you really think that if you play, IBI will also play with you?"

He pointed to the road under his feet: "Don't be afraid, if you leave today, we can find you too."

Yan Ye's cold sweat became more and more, and the hand holding the Buddha bead was shaking.

He never imagined that, as usual, he received a call from Fang Zhicheng to take a look at the goods, and he would hit the IBI directly!

What is IBI?

Specialized in fighting international crime!

Only internationally notorious criminals are on the IBI's most wanted list.

He is just a small person on Ningchuan's side. If he can get into the eyes of IBI, it is worth them to send a senior agent down?

Yan Ye suddenly felt cold all over.

He had actually met the IBI agents and the international police, but it was not him that they were chasing at the time.

That's why he was even more afraid.

Of course, today IBI just sent a senior agent, and he has the ability to keep this senior agent.

But if he did, he was really not far from death.

But no one can escape anyone targeted by the IBI.

"Yan Ye!" Fang Zhicheng was still calling for help, "Yan Ye, I promise you, she will definitely sell for a good price!"

"Idiot!" Yan Ye laughed angrily. He raised his foot and kicked Fang Zhicheng's stomach.

Fang Zhicheng bent over in pain, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't believe it: "Master Yan?!"

The young detective stood by, with his hands behind his back, smiling slightly, and did nothing to stop him.

Yan Ye lifted Fang Zhicheng's collar, his voice came out of his teeth, and he was very angry: "Who the hell did you mess with?! IBI is going to hunt you down!"

Fang Zhicheng's mind couldn't turn around, and he said dumbly: "I what I?"

In fact, the abbreviation of IBI is known to elementary school students.

After all, he has attended history textbooks and has also been on news broadcasts.

IBI has tracked down and solved countless international crimes, protected the safety of many people, and made great contributions to maintaining world peace.

Especially a few months ago, IBI even registered a Weibo, which attracted the attention of many netizens.

Those big families in the imperial capital have all had connections with IBI.

But Fang Zhicheng is just a nouveau riche, and he is far from a real wealthy family, so he is not qualified to contact IBI at all.

He must have heard it, but he never imagined he would see an IBI agent condescending to come here.

Yan Ye was even more angry because of his ignorant appearance, and he shouted loudly: "I tell you, you are finished, and you are finished with Laozi!"

The things they do are also very dirty.

It's just that it's been done very covertly and won't attract much attention.

But provoke the IBI, that is completely cornered.

Fang Zhicheng still couldn't react, he was dizzy and trembling all over.

"Captain, this... Who is this Miss Ying?" The members of Team One were also stunned. "IBI people, I met with the boss once."

Because the nature is the same, Team One and IBI have also cooperated.

"I don't know." The captain shook his head, thoughtfully, "Could it be a relative of some senior?"

"Impossible." One of the team members said, "IBI does not have a senior officer who is Chinese. Can a senior detective be sent down at will, can it be an ordinary detective?"

"Miss Ying, you are shocked." The young detective was still respectful. "The plane has arrived. I will send someone to take you back first. We will follow up on the matter here."

"Trouble." Ying Zijin took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead, breathing slowly, "Xiaolan, go."

Wen Tinglan followed.

Master Yan and his thugs didn't move, they didn't dare.

"Brother." The captain stepped forward and hooked the senior detective's shoulder, "Why would you care about such a thing?"

"An urgent order from the headquarters." The young detective recognized their identities, nodded, and didn't hide it, "It happened that I was the closest, so I came here."

"Or the headquarters?" The captain looked solemn, "Then why didn't you say?"

"I didn't say anything, just let me come to protect a young lady surnamed Ying and her younger brother." The young detective recalled the order and replied, "The headquarters said that Miss Ying was not very good-looking, so I recognized her at first sight. Out."

"That's really surprising." The captain was inexplicable, "Could it be that you have too many people and are very busy?"

Otherwise, can we go to the city of Ningchuan specifically?

Even some gray transactions between the Imperial Capital and Shanghai City, IBI may not have the mood and time to manage.

"No, O Continent is still chasing several criminals. I finally distributed the work to others."

"So I suspect—" The young detective coughed a few times, lowered his voice, and wentssips mysteriously, "Look, Miss Ying is so good-looking, could she have an affair with one of our officers?"

"..."

**

Two hours later, the plane arrived in Shanghai.

In the cabin, Ying Zijin was wrapped in a blanket and fell asleep by the window.

Wen Tinglan also knew that she was tired, so she didn't bother her.

He sat quietly by the side and began to read the textbooks sent to him by Norton University.

If it weren't for him being too useless, he wouldn't have been taken away, and he almost implicated his sister.

But IBI?

Wen Tinglan has always liked watching news, and also pays attention to major events at the international level, and knows what kind of powerful organization IBI is.

With his IQ of 228, he couldn't understand why IBI would intervene in such a trivial matter.

He was thinking about it when footsteps sounded in his ears.

The man was tall and slender, as tall and straight as a jade tree.

He was wearing a black shirt, the two buttons at the collar were unbuttoned, lining the face of a monster, adding a little scattered laziness.

The delicate jadeite agarwood blew out, as if everything could be settled down.

Wen Tinglan was startled and was about to speak.

Fu Yun tilted his head deeply, pressed his slender lips, motioned him not to speak: "Shh—"

Then, he picked up the phone and showed it to Wen Tinglan.

Above is the sentence that was typed earlier.

[Uncle is waiting for you at home, there is a car below, it will be very safe. 】

Wen Tinglan hesitated for a while, then stood up and got off the plane.

Before getting off the plane, he glanced at the man warily.

The girl was still sleeping, her face turned towards her.

When she fell asleep, she was always very quiet.

The hands and legs are curled up in a small ball, like a newborn kitten.

This is a very insecure sleeping position.

Even when she fell asleep, she was in a protective posture.

Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

He half bent down, raised his hand gently, and tried to touch her head, but it still didn't fall.

Finally, he picked her up and walked off the plane.

As if feeling the wind blowing, she rolled slightly into his arms, buried her head on his chest, and pressed it against him.

But people are still asleep, very familiar, and have not woken up.

Just an unintentional move.

Fu Yunshen's hand paused, and after a while, he smiled softly.

The voice was inaudible: "I think too much, I'm still a child."

Take good care of her and watch her grow up.

**

night.

Although Ying Yuexuan didn't want to hear Zhong Manhua complain, she still returned to Ying's house.

After she got home, she walked around and didn't find Ying Tianlu's figure.

"Mom." Ying Yuexuan had to ask Zhong Manhua, "Is brother not coming back these days?"

Zhong Manhua's expression froze, remembering the conversation between Ying Tianlu and her that day, and his tone became cold: "The company he founded by himself is also busy with work, so it's not that you don't know."

At the same time, her heart tightened.

Ying Tianlu said that the identity of Ying Zijin would be announced. Once released, it would be a huge blow to Ying Yuexuan and the Ying Group.

Hearing this, Ying Yuexuan felt relieved. She hesitated for a while and said, "Mom, my sister is coming to school today."

"I'll come when I come." Zhong Manhua put down the teacup heavily, coldly, "Don't touch her, she will ruin you."

Ying Yuexuan swallowed the following words at once.

Originally, Zhong Manhua didn't like Ying Zijin very much. If she told about Ying Zijin's bullying of students, it would probably increase Zhong Manhua's disgust.

As soon as Ying Zijin was mentioned, Zhong Manhua was upset.

She couldn't drink her tea anymore and was about to go upstairs to rest when the phone rang.

is an unfamiliar number.

Zhong Manhua picked it up: "Hello?"

Do you want to honor the Lord and the light beauty~~

The multi-person audio drama from the previous book came out, which was quite touching.

Search "Ling Fei Qingtian" in Himalaya, you can listen to it for free before the end of the year, and there is a lottery event, you can listen to it~

I don't know if I will be able to match the place where the Emperor Ying plays. 2333