If there is a problem with the telephone line, it may not be able to dial at a later date.
After thinking of another person, Ye Jian said, "There is no urgent matter, but there is something I want to ask Uncle Zhang for advice. I don't need to contact anymore, I will think about it myself."
After chatting a few words, I hung up the phone.
There is another person to find, and that is Yang Heng.
Yang Heng's father is the director of the Transportation Bureau, and I don't know if he can ask.
While thinking in her mind, her slender fingers had already dialed the phone number. She didn't know the phone number of Yang Heng's house, but she knew the phone number of monitor Lu Xin's house, so she had to ask him first.
After going around, when Yang Heng wearing a vest and shorts received a call from Ye Jian, he was surprised and said directly: "You would call me? You still know my phone number."
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Zhang Bin is also so surprised, and Yang Heng is also so surprised now. It seems that you have to pay attention to it and keep in touch with your classmates.
After Ye Jian explained his intentions, Yang Heng agreed, "I have to say, you are looking for the right person. The whole family is police, and all systems have them. I will call you later."
Ye Jian knew that the matter was not difficult when she heard it. After hanging up the phone, she waited quietly for Yang Heng to call.
The Public Security Bureau still cooperates in the investigation of a fugitive, but it is now off work hours, and the police on duty have to make the investigation, and it will take a little longer.
After half an hour, Ye Jianjian received a call from Yang Heng.
"Isn't the name available?" The waiting news made Ye Jian narrow his eyes. The name could not be found. Maybe Sun Yaozu used a pseudonym, pursed the corner of his mouth, and said: "Then what about the portrait? Can I find it? "
Yang Heng listened to her question so carefully, his heart sank, "Did you come across a class A crime? Only contact me when you feel familiar? Where is your address, I will let my uncle and them come over!"
"No, no, don't worry." Ye Jian, a child who grew up in a police family with such a high level of vigilance and didn't want to be surprised, said quickly: "I didn't meet, but I was a little skeptical. Since the name is not available, I will give the portrait tomorrow. You, see if there is any..."
It turned out to be suspicion. Yang Heng, who was relieved in his heart, smiled and said, "Yes, you are also very good at painting. Just like photos, if you really want to have this person, my uncle can find out by checking it."
"You mean that after I finished the painting, you would hand it over to the Public Security Bureau for investigation?" Ye Jian did not expect to take Sun Yaozu's portrait and go directly to the Public Security Bureau. Educate yourself hard.
If you suspected that someone was a fugitive, then you painted someone's portrait. From then on, everyone will follow your example. The entire public security system will check whoever is a criminal every day.
Before nine o'clock in the evening, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was being broadcasted on TV. It was just as Sima's return from the Southern Expedition and the Northern War. Ye Jian also heard Zhuge Liang say: "Cao Rui is so scared, the patient is only Sima Yi alone..." There was an energetic male voice, and Ye Jian hurriedly said: "Then you rest early and talk to you tomorrow."
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Yang Heng immediately covered the microphone before his dad scolded himself to avoid embarrassment in front of the female classmates. After hanging up the phone, he stood up, raised his eyebrows and said to Director Yang with some pride: " Ye Jian, the girl who helped the criminal police solve the case in your unit last time, is a pretty powerful girl."
There is a senior high school student in the family. No matter which family it is, it will inevitably tighten his nerves, even Director Yang is the same, for fear that his child will have a premature love crisis at such a critical time in high school.