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Xie Huai was neatly dressed in uniform, his posture was as tall as a pine tree, and his steps were steady and powerful. He glanced at Zhang Yiyan behind him with a smile, and the latter nodded and stepped up to follow.

Zhang Yiyan was also wearing a uniform, with his long hair tied into a ponytail, and his hair flowed with his movements. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on Yan Junge's body. As if feeling something, Zhang Yiyan turned his head and looked at the people sitting neatly, then immediately looked away, and was led by Xie Huai to sit in front of the rostrum.

The meeting started soon. Xie Huai's assistant introduced the situation of Paradise Island, except for the known human trafficking, murder, arson, pornography, gambling and drugs. There are even more outrageous human experiments. It turns out that the glass jars in the Palace of Paradise are used by businessmen, politicians and dignitaries to cultivate clones.

Of course, very few people can participate there, and more people go to the island to have fun and seek excitement. Most of the people who are trafficked are minors. In addition to helping them get rid of their psychological shadow and find their families. What's more important is that there are so many such Paradise Islands, and without their knowledge, countless people have been persecuted and families have been torn apart.

What they have to do now is a thorough inspection.

The number of people in the special department is limited, and those who can come in must have special skills, so the municipal bureaus and branch bureaus still need to dispatch.

The big screen showed the burial pits, laboratories and other places on Paradise Island, as well as the rescued people.

As they were talking over there, Xie Huai turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yiyan, who was playing with his mobile phone with his eyes lowered. He leaned over to see what he was playing with. Suddenly he felt a black line on his forehead, and his voice was very low, "Junior brother, you are like this It’s reached the 1200 mark even after watching it. It’s incredible, it’s incredible.”

Zhang Yiyan didn't even raise his head. He didn't like meetings. This person insisted on bringing him here. If it wasn't for the fact that Yan Junge was also here, he would have refused directly. "Can't you just arrange combat tasks directly? You even have a meeting specially. It's boring." !”

"You don't understand this. They keep saying that the people in our special department are aloof. I'm going to give the brother units below a chance to get to know us." Click this.”

Zhang Yiyan dodged for a while, but when the last heart was used up, he looked at the word "gameover" and tilted his head to glare at him. Xie Huai touched his nose and smiled sarcastically, "Hehe, hehe, I'll borrow it. No, no, I'll compensate you with 3 hearts. Don't be angry."

"Humph!"

The interaction between the two was clearly visible in the audience. Someone recognized Zhang Yiyan and discussed it in a low voice.

Ever since Zhang Yiyan came in, Yan Junge had no one else in his eyes and was staring at him all the time. As a result, Zhang Yiyan had been playing with his mobile phone and didn't even look up. He quietly took out his phone and took a look. There was no reply message at all on the chat interface between the two.

I couldn't help but feel a little bit in my heart. Is it possible that Yanyan has given up on me after all? ! !

As if feeling the hot gaze, Zhang Yiyan finally stopped looking at his phone, raised his head and glanced downwards, and met Yan Junge's eyes. When their eyes met, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Yiyan's eyes, and he couldn't help but smile. His whole person was lively. Like a fairy.

Yan Junge despised himself just now, and Yanyan loved himself to death. Seeing himself smiling so happily, he also gave a big smile back, pouted his mouth slightly, and made a kissing gesture. Sure enough, he saw Zhang Yiyan lowering his head shyly, which made his heart itch even more. He really wanted to hold her in his arms.

He smiled and whispered to the people around him, "This is my wife. Did you see that? My wife smiled at me."

"666 Lao Yan!"

"What a blessing, my wife is so beautiful!"

Chen Mo rolled his eyes, seeing the interaction between the two, and didn't want to talk to Yan Junge until the end of the meeting.

The tasks were arranged from above, and people from several city bureaus called the branch directors and detachment leaders below to prepare for a small meeting. As a result, Zheng Enmin searched for a long time but could not find Yan Junge. Chen Mo stood aside with his arms folded and said, "Director Zheng, there is no need to look for him. Zhang Yiyan is here. It's strange that he can just stay here."

"...Forget it, ignore him. Huang Yong, come here and write down the contents of the meeting for him."

"Yes!"

On the other hand, Xie Huai took Zhang Yiyan to the lounge. After a few steps, Yan Junge caught up with him. He looked at Zhang Yiyan steadily, his eyes full of urgency, "Yanyan!!!"

Xie Huai raised his head, rolled his eyes, and turned around to chat with the old foxes from the city bureaus below.

Yan Junge took three steps at a time and took Zhang Yiyan's hand and continued walking to the elevator. Neither of them spoke until the elevator door slowly closed. Yan Junge pressed the person to the corner of the elevator car like a cheetah pouncing on food, and the passionate kiss hit him. Zhang Yiyan trembled like a cat, stood on tiptoes, and hugged his neck to respond enthusiastically.

The world was spinning and he was pressed onto the big bed in the lounge. He was unbuttoning his clothes a little eagerly. There was only the sound of heavy breathing and the friction of clothes in the air.

There was a sudden ringtone on the phone. Zhang Yiyan returned to his senses and pushed the big head buried in his chest, "Stop kissing. Uncle Master will come to pick me up later."

At this time, Zhang Yiyan's eyes were red, his hair was spread out like a waterfall on the bed, and his clothes were pushed up. Because Yan Jun couldn't stop licking and kissing him, he set fire to him. His skin was so pink that you could pinch water out of it, which was indescribably alluring.

Hearing the word 'Uncle Master', Yan Junge went crazy. He suddenly grabbed Zhang Yiyan's hands and raised them above his head, his eyes almost bursting with fire. "Yanyan, baby, why are you ignoring me these days? I can't find you anywhere these days. Do you know that I'm going crazy with anxiety! Now that we finally meet, you still mention other men!"

"...Yan Junge, my uncle is an elder, not another man. I have been in the courtyard these days, with my master and my uncle."

Small courtyard? Yanyan indeed has another place to live!

"Then I called you so many times and sent you so many messages, but you didn't reply~~~"

Yan Junge is wronged, Yan Junge must speak out~~~

"I just got my phone today, and I didn't see any messages." Zhang Yiyan has been in seclusion for the past few days, and his phone was given to Zhang Tianming for safekeeping. Today he planned to go see Yan Junge, but Xie Huai said he would take him to see Yan Junge. , I didn’t expect to come for a meeting, but luckily I saw someone.

Yan Junge knew that Yanyan would not lie to him, so he took the mobile phone in his pocket and looked through it. There was indeed no record of his calls or information.

When I thought about it, I saw that I had been blocked, but judging from Yanyan's veteran-like operation on mobile phones and other electronic products, he probably didn't know how to block him.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yiyan pulled down his clothes and turned to look at the phone, his eyes slightly startled, "Uncle Master, if he wants to stop you and me, he will be more direct and won't do such small tricks."

"Yanyan, you are still facing him, huh!" Yan Junge operated his cell phone to remove himself from the blacklist. At this time, the phone rang again. He answered it directly, and the other party said directly, "Baby, your master and I Let’s go back to the mountain first. If you behave well these days, we’ll pick you up in a few days.”

Yan Junge's face looked like a palette. Suddenly it turned cloudy and clear. Without waiting for words, Zhang Tianming from the opposite side spoke again, "Stay away from that Yan Junge. You are in his thirties. I will follow you all day long. So ashamed!”

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Yiyan quickly hung up the phone, blinked and looked at Yan Junge, who pointed at his nose with a look of disbelief on his face, "I'm not ashamed. I'm ashamed. How can I find a wife?" Son!"

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