Chapter 343: Zhong Zhuoying is dead
Yan Ai certainly knew that fighter jets had strict requirements on the height of pilots. It was for this reason that when she had just had a "date" with Yang Weizhao alone in her previous life, she asked him what type of aircraft he was flying.
He responded simply, "Fighter plane."
Then she asked him how tall he was with a suspicious look in her eyes.
He said calmly, "1.85 meters."
So Yan Ai remembers his height very clearly.
It's just that a person who is 1.85 meters tall cannot fly a fighter jet for safety reasons. However, she had just met Yang Weizhao at that time and didn't know much about his personality, so she didn't ask him any further questions about this issue.
Plus, not long ago, Chi Rui suggested that she give Yang Weizhao a fighter plane model as a thank you gift...
"I'm sorry, I lied to you." Yang Weizhao knew that she must be remembering the first time they met alone in their previous life, so he apologized in advance.
He said this on purpose, actually wanting Yan Ai to think that he was a person who spoke without thinking and was unreliable, so that she would give up the idea of ​​continuing to contact him.
Yang Weizhao's apology interrupted Yan Ai's thoughts. She came back to her senses and asked with concern, "So you have changed your job now?"
"Yeah." Yang Weizhao nodded and explained, "After that, I thought about it for two months and finally decided to apply to switch to bomber flying. I just passed the physical examination and comprehensive evaluation last month, and started simulator operation training this month. So recently, my weekend rest time has been relatively fixed."
I see.
Yan Ai raised her eyes inadvertently and finally noticed Yang Weizhao's red ears.
Is he feeling embarrassed because he deceived himself about this in his previous life?
Yan Ai smiled knowingly, but at the same time felt sorry for him. "You love fighter jets so much, but you're forced to change jobs because of your height. You must be very sad, right?"
Speaking of this, Yang Weizhao was speechless for a moment, "I don't understand why I'm still growing taller after I became an adult."
"I hope it doesn't grow any longer. If it does, I'll probably have to switch to logistics."
Yan Ai was amused by him.
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.
Yan Ai picked up her knife and fork, smiled and said, "Luckily we came to a Western restaurant, otherwise we would have been so busy chatting that the food would have gotten cold."
Yang Weizhao seemed to be infected by her smile, and a hint of smile appeared on his usually heroic and serious face.
Later, Yang Weizhao asked Yan Ai about her plans.
Yan Ai said to continue the investigation and wait and see what happens.
With Zhong Zhuoying as a breakthrough, Yan Ai believed that she would be able to follow the clues, find strong evidence, and kill Feng Jue.
However, when they finished lunch and were about to return to the hospital, Yan Ai received a call from Chi Rui.
Chi Rui's voice on the phone sounded more serious than ever before. "Zhong Zhuoying is dead."
"What did you say?" Yan Ai was shocked and asked hurriedly, "How did he die?"
Feng Jue actually dared to kill someone to silence him in the police station?
It's simply lawless!
Chi Rui said, "Come to the police station now, and we'll talk when we meet."
"Okay!" Yan Ai said to Yang Weizhao after hanging up the phone, "Zhong Zhuoying is dead, and Chi Rui asked me to go to the police station now."
"I'll go with you." Yang Weizhao picked up his coat on the back of the chair without saying a word and walked ahead to get the car.
Yan Ai quickly followed.
Twenty minutes later, Yan Ai and Yang Weizhao arrived at the police station together.
Chi Rui was waiting for them at the door.
"How could this happen? How did she die?" When Yan Ai saw Chi Rui, she couldn't wait to know more details.
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