About fifteen minutes passed.
Sun Maotian led a platoon of soldiers from the reserve team and escorted Jin, who was wearing a black hood, into the office.
Ye Anran stepped forward and took off her hood.
Her short hair was messy and her face was unkempt. When she first saw Ye Anran, her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
During this time, she had been locked up with several Japanese biology and virology experts from the medical team.
People are going crazy.
I had to eat with the Japanese every day and watch them do disgusting things!
Others see her the same way.
No matter how much Kim disguises herself as a woman, it cannot change the fact that she is a woman.
Being with the Japanese all day long, Jin's mentality exploded.
"What should I call you?"
Jin looked at Ye Anran who was ridiculing her with hatred, "It's up to you."
"Then Miss Jin, it's better than the names used by those beasts."
Ye Anran lit a cigarette, "I want you to call the Fengtian Secret Service."
"Tell him that you are fine and will go to Xinjing with us to attend the celebration in the future."
"hehe."
Jin sneered arrogantly, "Why should I help you?"
"You can say no."
"I reject."
Jin directly rejected Ye Anran's request without even thinking about it.
She held her head high and looked like she wanted to see Ye Anran's joke.
"Let's see how long you can survive, Hecheng. Sooner or later you will be punished!"
Ye Anran felt very complicated.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, he might not have believed that the woman in front of him was of Chinese descent.
"I just like people who are tough-talking."
"Tell me, what would the gang of devils in the prison camp think if they knew you were disguised as a man?"
"Sun Maotian, send her to a prisoner of war camp!!"
"Don't she like the neon bloodline? Then let her like it enough!"
"yes!"
Sun Maotian responded and ordered the soldiers to escort Jin out.
When the soldier pressed his hand on Kim's shoulder, she panicked.
"Ye Anran, you bastard, you are not worthy of being the vice chairman of the Black Province!"
"I'm going to sue you, I'm going to sue you to the International Federation!!"
Jin bared his teeth and claws, waving his hands in the air.
She stepped on the floor with her toes, fearing that the soldiers would take her outside the house, throw her into a prisoner of war camp, and reveal her identity...
Ye Anran walked up to her and slapped her face with his backhand.
"I thought you were a human being, not to the point of losing your humanity. It turns out I think highly of you!"
"Take her away!"
"yes!"
Sun Maotian put the hood on her again and dragged Jin to go out.
Jin screamed in panic, "I'm sorry!"
"sorry!"
"I was wrong, I will do anything you ask me to do!"
"Give me a chance, please don't send me to a prisoner of war camp... I will kneel down for you!"
Jin desperately grabbed the door frame with both hands, then knelt down with a bang of his legs, "Please, let me go, let me go..."
As she finished speaking, the phone on the table suddenly rang.
Ye Anran walked to the table and picked up the phone, "Who is it?"
"Vice Chairman Ye, do you have any news about Professor Jin?"
The call was from the head of the Fengtian Secret Service.
He was very worried about Jin's missing contact.
In the silent office, Kim, wearing a hood, stopped yelling.
She now knows how cruel Ye Anran is.
No matter how hard her mouth was, Ye Anran had a way to pry it open for her.
Jin gasped, she longed for a chance.
Otherwise, Ye Anran would really throw her into a chaotic prisoner of war camp.
Her fear of Ye Anran continued to rise.
Jin knew very well that Ye Anran was not a person who followed the rules.
Here, it seems that his rules are the rules.
For the first time in her life, she felt that when she met Ye Anran, it would be better to tell her to die!
Ye Anran held the phone and looked at Jin who was kneeling at the door.
"Grandson, are you leaving me here to urge me to die?!"
"I said I'll call you back if I find it. If you can't find it, don't bother me."
On the other side of the phone, Doihara had a huge belly. He was so angry that his back molars were about to break!
If Ye Anran does not die, it will be his dereliction of duty as the head of the secret service! !
Maybe he is eager to survive.
When Ye Anran was about to hang up the phone, Jin Bihui shouted loudly: "Director, I am Jin Moumou, I am..."
When she made a sound, Xie Ke and Sun Maotian were startled.
They were afraid that Kim would bite back.
Ye Anran was much calmer than them. He waved his hand towards Sun Maotian, signaling them to let go of Jin.
The two young soldiers holding Jin's shoulders moved their hands away.
Jin Bihui took off her hood and looked at Ye Anran timidly.
Ye Anran put the phone on the table.
He sat on the sofa aside, and Jin walked to the desk and picked up the phone, "Director, this is Jin."
"Professor Jin, what's the current situation in Hecheng?"
"Everything is normal. Ye Anran and the others will not delay going to Xinjing to attend the celebration."
"Is Yamazaki okay?"
"He is fine. I will go to Xinjing with General Ma and Ye Anran. Please tell me, Commander Shige, that you don't have to worry about him."
"吆西!"
"Then we'll meet in Xinjing."
"See you in Xinjing."
It wasn't until the beeping sound of disconnection came from the other side of the phone that Kim hung up.
She turned to face Ye Anran and bowed deeply, "Vice Chairman Ye, I'm sorry. I apologize for my foolish behavior just now."
At the same time, Xie Ke looked at Sun Maotian and said, "Okay, knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Battalion Commander Sun, take her down."
"yes!"
Sun Maotian responded, and he immediately left the provincial capital with Jin XX.
Everyone is gone.
Xie Ke let out a long breath, "I was scared to death. I thought you were really going to throw her into a prisoner of war camp."
"However, your method is really beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Ye Anran crossed her legs and smiled at Xie Ke, "That's what I really wanted to do just now..."
Xie Ke: "..."
People say that there is no rule without rules.
When you come to Ye Anran, you can be a perfect person without any rules...
Midnight.
Cool breeze, bright moon, street lights.
There was a long queue of transport trucks towing artillery, stretching from the provincial capital building to the direction out of the city.
Every street in Crane City was filled with infantry, artillery, and cavalry ready to set off.
Carrying rifles, light machine guns, and mortars, they stood in the streets and alleys under the night.
Facing the direction out of the city, looking forward to death! !
The silent Crane City seemed to be facing an unprecedented storm.
PS: Don’t put Kim in the wrong seat, don’t put him in the wrong seat…don’t put him in the wrong seat…
