If something had happened to the telephone lines, it would still be unlikely to go through even if he called later.
After remembering about another person, Ye Jian replied: “It’s nothing urgent, I just have some advice I wanted to ask from Uncle Zhang. You don’t have to try contacting him anymore, I’ll think about it myself.”
After they had chatted for a bit more, did she end the call?
There’s still one person she could ask, and that person was Yang Geng.
Yang Heng’s father was the Bureau Chief of the Transportation Bureau, and it’s also a question whether or not she was able to find out anything from him.
While she was pondering about that, her slender fingers had already dialed the string of numbers, she didn’t know Yang Heng’s home number, but she knew her class monitor, Lu Xin’s home number, she must find out from him.
After taking the roundabout way, Yang Heng, who was wearing shorts and a tank top received Ye Jian’s phone call, and he was so shocked he blurted out: “You would’ve actually called me? And you knew my home number?”
……
Zhang Bin was also shocked, and even Yang Heng was behaving in the same way. It looks like she’ll have to pay more attention and frequently communicate with her own classmates.
After Ye Jian had made her intentions clear, Yang Heng promised immediately, “I can’t help but say you’ve found the right person. My whole family are policemen; they’re in all the divisions, I’ll call you in a bit.”
The moment Ye Jian heard that she knew this wouldn’t be a tough matter, after hanging up the phone, she silently waited for Yang Heng to call her.
The Public Security Bureau was quite cooperative about finding information on a fugitive. However, it was already after hours, and they’ll have to ask the officers on duty to check it, so the time taken will be slightly longer.
After half an hour had passed, Ye Jian received Yang Heng’s phone call.
“You can’t find his name?” Ye Jian, who had finally awaited the news focused her gaze at one point, if they can’t find the name, then it’s most likely that Sun Yaozu was using an alias, after pursing her lips, she continued: “What about a portrait? Can you find him with that?”
Yang Heng noticed she was asking with such detail, his heart couldn’t help but to drop in his chest, “Did you come into contact with Type A fugitives? And you only called me because you found him familiar? Where are you right now? I’ll call my uncles to go there!”
“No, that’s not it, don’t worry.” Kids that grow up in a policemen household had such high vigilance, Ye Jian who didn’t want to alert her enemies hurriedly said: “I didn’t bump into anyone, I’m just slightly suspicious. Since you can’t find him with the name, I’ll bring his portrait over and see if he’s in the database…”
So it was just a suspicion, Yang Heng who let out a breath of relief laughed: “That’ll work, your drawing skills are quite formidable, it’s as real as a picture, if that person exists, my uncle will be able to find him with just a search.”
“What you mean is, after I’ve finished drawing the portrait, you’ll help me look him up in the Public Security Bureau?” Ye Jian had never thought about bringing Sun Yaozu’s portrait into the Public Security Bureau. What if he wasn’t, in that case, the officers working there will have to educate her harshly.
If you suspected someone and drew their portrait and sent it over to the Public Security Bureau, then many people would follow after your footsteps. Then wouldn’t the Public Security system be filled with requests to check if X** was a criminal?
It wasn’t even 9 p.m. yet, and the television was currently broadcasting <Romance of the Three Kingdoms>, it was now showing the war of all sides and the involvement of War Minister Sima, Ye Jian could still hear Zhuge Liang speak: “What’s there to be afraid about Cao Rui, the only one we should fear, is only Sima Yi and him alone…” Immediately following that was the active voice of a man, Ye Jian hastily said: “Then you should rest up earlier, we’ll speak tomorrow.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow.” Yang Heng covered up the receiver a second before his dad started scolding him. To prevent losing his face in front of a girl, he only stood up after hanging up the phone, he raised his brows and said towards Bureau Chief Yang with a proud expression: “That was Ye Jian, that girl that helped the Criminal Police cracked the case at your unit last time, quite a formidable girl.”
With a Grade 12 kid in their household, no matter which household it was, it was unavoidable for them to feel nerve-wracking, even Bureau Chief Yang was the same. He was afraid his kid would cause rumors of puppy love at such a crucial point in his life.
