Chapter 247 Completely Exposed?

The soldier pushed open the door and stepped back to make way:

"Miss Jiang, please."

Jiang Yan subconsciously looked at Song Qian.

The latter gave her an encouraging look, "I'll wait for you at the door."

"Okay." Jiang Yan retracted her gaze and walked inside.

At the same time, Hua Bao, who had been hiding on her shoulder, had spread out vines to protect her important parts up and down, front and back, left and right.

Jiang Yan smiled with curved lips. Hua Bao's thoughtfulness and tacit understanding were really beyond words.

There was also a porch with a door in the house. The fresh air was turned on very high, and the cold wind was whistling. As

soon as the front foot passed the porch, it seemed as if it stepped on some mechanism. With a "bang", the door at the porch automatically closed tightly.

The whole space suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Yan's heart tightened. After seeing the scene in the house clearly, she finally gave up the idea of ​​reaching into her pocket for a gun.

Two huge maps were hung side by side on the wall in the middle of the house. One map looked like the whole world, and the other should be the country.

In front of the map, stood a young man in a black combat uniform with a majestic aura, as if he was marking something on the map.

He was in his early twenties, with handsome features and a tall figure, standing there like a green pine.

He was the only one in the room, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Mo Shiyao, so it must be Mo Jingsheng.

It was just that he was too young, and had a calmness and oppression that did not belong to his age, which was beyond Jiang Yan's expectations.

Seeing her come in, Mo Jingsheng covered the pen cap in his hand, and his aura was reduced. The seriousness and solemnity on his face were also reduced a little:

"Ms. Jiang, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

His attitude was very humble, and the aura emanating from his bones was very strong, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan had seen big scenes before, so she smiled and said, "Chief Mo, you're welcome."

Mo Jingsheng didn't say much, and casually raised his hand to point to a table that looked like a workbench, and looked at her and said, "Miss Jiang, please sit down."

"Thank you." Jiang Yan took a deep breath and sat down, and inexplicably felt that the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.

The other party sat down opposite her, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at her, and said,

"I heard that Miss Jiang is from Anming?"

Jiang Yan nodded, "Yes."

The other party said again, "I am deeply sorry for the death of your mother."

"." The topic jumped so quickly that she suddenly stopped breathing.

Jiang Yan vaguely guessed why the other party wanted to find her.

In her opinion, such a day will come sooner or later.

But she didn't expect it to come so early.

She pinched her fingers secretly to calm down her emotions. Just as she was about to speak, the other party had already opened the drawer and handed over a special brown paper bag:

"Time is limited. Miss Jiang is also a smart person, so I won't beat around the bush. This is a document I received earlier. I just finished reading it. Miss Jiang can take a look."

Jiang Yan said "OK" and reached out to take it.

There was a red "top secret" seal on the top of the brown paper bag. In addition to the wrapped thread seal, there were also traces of wax neatly opened with an envelope knife.

Nowadays, the Internet has long been paralyzed, and many things have returned to their original simplicity.

Jiang Yan frowned and took the bag, and a small stack of A4 paper printed and bound documents appeared in front of her.

[Top Secret File 01007: Reborn No. 007, Jiang Yan]

Looking at the line of small words in the upper right corner of the cover, Jiang Yan paused while flipping through the documents and subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Looking up, she saw Mo Jingsheng staring at her.

The other party's eyes were as deep as a pool, and there was not much emotion.

But Jiang Yan knew very well that the other party was obviously sizing her up and observing her micro-reactions.

Her whole body tensed up, but she smiled with curved lips, "Rebirth? Leader Mo also reads online novels on weekdays?"

"Never." Mo Jingsheng's face became more serious, and he said in a stern tone: "Miss Jiang, why don't you open it and take a look first."

"Okay." Jiang Yan suppressed her smile and flipped through it.

[Name: Jiang Yan

Gender: Female

Age: 23 years old

Height: 168cm

Native place: Anming

Education: Bachelor (double bachelor's degree)

Family relationship: Father (orphan): Jiang Yukang, Mother: Li Meizhen (orphan), Stepfather: Song Deming

Suspected rebirth time: May 9, xx

]

Jiang Yan held her breath, her eyes paused on the big words "May 9", and her heart began to pound.

This is indeed the day she was reborn.

It is also the day when her stepfather Song Deming and his mistress brother Zhang Kai wanted to cut off one of her hands in order to make money and kill her.

If the other party can find this date, then everything she did later will be exposed.

Pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and continued.

Jiang Yan's eyes widened.

The records of her stepfather and Zhang Kai's tragic deaths in the basement of the villa, the records of her confession in the police station, all the records of selling cars, houses, bags and watches to realize assets, all the records of hoarding materials to decorate the house, all the records of her flights abroad, even including all the records of staying in hotels abroad, purchasing materials, and changing numbers abroad to issue natural disaster warning information to the Chinese people, as well as the transfer of huge amounts of money from Hong Kong to foreign countries, and the crazy purchase of gold and jewelry and Apple cabins in China after the high temperature came.

There are also some things related to her identity and background and the general situation of her parents' business.

This part of the content is very concise, similar to herself, and the word "Internet celebrity blogger" has already summarized it.

Jiang Yan's eyebrows jumped wildly.

It was like being stripped naked, without any privacy.

She underestimated the power of the authorities. If you

want to investigate a person, even after the end of the world, as long as you want to investigate, you will be exposed as usual.

It's just that without the means of technology, it will take longer.

Gritting her teeth, she continued to flip through the pages, and a black-and-white picture of her flying over the city in a flight suit came into view.

"This?" Jiang Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she was shocked for a second.

At that time, all the networks were clearly disconnected.

Mo Jingsheng, who was opposite her, was very insightful and could clearly see the astonishment in her eyes:

"After the high temperature came, ordinary civilian networks and civilian satellites did fail. However, military satellites are still operating normally. This photo was taken by a military satellite."

Jiang Yan swallowed her saliva, said nothing, and continued to flip through the pages.

After that, there was a series of concise descriptions of them going to the sky hotel and going to Xiangcheng.

She survived the self-explosion in Xiangcheng and appeared in the Flame Base. She

also used the aliases "Su Yan" and "Jiang Yan".

Jiang Yan read it silently, and her inner emotions were adjusted.

Seeing her close the file, the other party said, "There are no more than four people who have read this material, including you."

"I am the compiler. So, Miss Jiang, you don't have to worry about your identity being exposed."

Jiang Yan smiled and said frankly,

"Please forgive me, Chief Mo. I don't know the purpose of the person who compiled this material, but I am just an ordinary person with a little money, just shopping. Before the end of the world, there would be a lot of people with this identity in the country."

"Really?"

Mo Jingsheng raised his cold white eyelids, glanced at her sharply, then crossed his fingers and moved forward slightly, his tone suddenly became a little serious:

"Miss Jiang, I didn't ask you to come here to verify whether you are a reborn person. Whether you admit it or not, this is an established fact."

The other party's momentum was full of oppression, which made Hua Bao take a defensive posture in a second.

"So?" Jiang Yan shrugged, without commenting.

Mo Jingsheng's jaw tightened for a second, and perhaps he realized that his attitude was too serious, so he softened his tone slightly:

"We need your help. Or to be more precise, the authorities need your help."