The imposing police officer six

  Wei Chi Hong hummed, "Tell Professor Zeng that tomorrow night at 7 o'clock sharp, everyone must arrive on time at the Haitun Hotel's No. 1 banquet hall, dressed in formal attire."

  "Why wear a evening dress?" Qiao Yan felt puzzled, as Wei Chi Hong had just criticized her for wearing a short skirt and high heels. In real combat, wouldn't wearing an evening dress be even more of a hindrance?

  "Don't ask why, just do it," Wei Chi Hong leaned his head back on the chair, his gaze passing over Qiao Yan and drifting out the window. "I've said all I need to say, you can leave now."

  Qiao Yan stood up and walked out of the office without looking back. Wei Chi Hong's attitude made her very depressed, she had considerable confidence in her own beauty, from college days, wherever she went, she had a high rate of return. Suitors lined up, both yellow and white people were there, but none of them caught her eye. But this Wei Chi Hong, was completely ignoring her.

  Qiao Yan went to convey Wei Chi Hong's instructions to Zeng Jinling, and finally saw the girl who had been sleeping on the table wake up. She and Zeng Jinling were eating boxed lunches, still with an attitude of not wanting to bother with people.

  "You haven't eaten yet, I left you a portion", Zeng Jinying took out a fast food box from the plastic bag, "I packed lunch in the cafeteria, don't know if it suits your taste."

  Smelling the fragrance of rice, Qiao Yan only felt that she was hungry. She never picked at her food and said "thank you" as she sat down beside Zeng Jinlian. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, she couldn't help but ask with a hint of curiosity: "Professor Zeng, what kind of person do you think the captain is?"

  Zeng Jinying was taken aback for a moment.

  The girl who had been eating with her head down suddenly let out a cold hum.

  "What's wrong?" Qiao Yan asked in surprise.

  The girl didn't respond, she closed the lunchbox lid, inserted a pair of chopsticks into the middle of the lid with a "slap" sound. She slung her shoulder bag over her shoulder, stood up and walked a few steps before tossing the lunchbox into the trash can, then silently walked away.

  "What's wrong with this guy", Qiao Yan was puzzled.

  "Don't mind her mood," Zeng Jinying shook her head lightly, "The squadron leader transferred her from the second brigade in charge of cracking down on cybercrime to our place, she had a big opinion and felt that heroes have no use for their skills here. Don't look at her like that, but in professional terms, she's top-notch talent."

  Zeng Jinying told Qiao Yan that the girl's name was Wan Xing, a high-achieving graduate of the Computer Crime Investigation Department of the Chinese People's Public Security University. She is good at intelligence analysis, electronic data collection, password cracking and other things, and has made significant contributions in several cases before.

  Qiao Yan remembered what Wei Chi Hong said earlier, the special investigation team was something he strongly advocated for, and being able to transfer here must mean that he valued her talent. That Wan Xing probably misunderstood.

  "The captain of the detachment, how to say it," Zeng Jinying organized her language, "He is first an excellent talent, secondly, he must be a person with stories. As for what kind of story, we don't need to explore it, everyone has their own secrets."

  It's pointless to say that, and Qiao Yan can only give up. Although she became curious about Wei Chi Hong's secret, it wasn't good to continue digging deeper.

  Qiao Yan stayed in the office to surf the internet and look for materials, and also exchanged some professional questions with Zeng Jinying. For dinner, Qiao Yan was responsible for packing food from the canteen downstairs, while Zeng Jinying was a person who valued time highly and even felt that eating in the canteen was a waste of time.