Chapter 1066: The Present World: Undercurrent Surging (5)

Two overwhelming figures flashed in his mind, and Jing Zhenting's cold eyebrows and eyes slowly condensed.

The identities of these two people should be checked carefully, they can have such momentum, they are not like ordinary children of the family, if they are really the people found by the He family, the Jing family will be in big trouble.

A few traces of cold crossed his eyes, Jing Zhenting lowered his eyes, walked towards the car, the bodyguards followed one after another, and the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove out of the manor.

In the car, Jing Zhenting took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"The two people who appeared next to Xiao Chen today, let me find out their identities, how they and Xiao Chen met, focus on investigating whether they are from the He family, if so, do you know how to deal with it, and ...... Don't let Xiao Chen know about this."

The person on the other end of the phone answered in a low voice and hung up first, Jing Zhenting put down the phone, deleted the call record, turned his head to look out the window, and his gloomy eyebrows crossed a little cold.

No matter who you are, the Jing family will not be afraid.

The days passed in a hurry, and it was half a month in a blink of an eye.

In the past half a month, Jing Chen followed Jing Zhenting's requirements, obediently stayed in the manor to learn management, and even occasionally went to Jing's Group to help, which made Jing Zhenting very pleased.

After two or three times, Jing Zhenting lifted the restriction and allowed Jing Chen to go out, on the condition that he must return to the Jing family's mansion.

After returning to freedom, the first thing Jing Chen did was to go straight to the military region, his best friend Xia Yu was the captain, and his ability to find people was first-class.

Seeing Xia Yu, Jing Chen was not polite, and directly opened his mouth to express his intentions, "Yuzi, help me find two people, and I will be rewarded for finding this young master."

Xia Yu had a cigarette in his mouth, sneered lightly when he heard this, leaned back in the chair, and asked casually: "Which lady did you fall in love with this time?" ”

Jing Chen snorted, raised his eyebrows and said, "In your eyes, Young Master Ben is so squirrel?" Can't you have two normal friends? ”

Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, and there was amusement in his eyes, "Friend? There are not many people who can be called friends by Young Master Jing, it seems that they really have to look for it."

Extinguishing the cigarette, Xia Yu got up and sat in front of the computer, opened the computer quickly, and asked while typing, "Name"

"Helian Jue, Long Ziyue"

Xia Yu nodded, his fingertips tapped quickly on the keyboard, and a string of dense characters appeared on the screen, Jing Chen couldn't understand these programs, so he simply sat aside and waited.

After about two minutes, Xia Yu stopped his movements and said to Jingchen: "I invaded the public security system and searched for thirteen people with the same name, you can see if there is anyone you are looking for."

Jing Chen leaned over to look at the computer screen, but shook his head in disappointment for a moment.

Xia Yu frowned, and said after a long while: "The scope of this search is too big, you can draw a rough picture of the appearance of these two people, and I will use the software to simulate them and then search."

Jing Chen nodded, took a pen and paper and drew carefully for a while, and then handed the drawn image to Xia Yu, Xia Yu reached out to take it, and a few black lines suddenly slipped down the corner of his forehead.

"Jing Chen, are you painting a ghost?"

The objects formed by these two circles can't even be seen by people, let alone physiognomy?

Jing Chen grabbed the drawing paper and hummed a little unconvinced, "Didn't I draw very clearly, the long white hair on the left is Helian Jue, and the one on the right is Long Ziyue."

Xia Yu rubbed his eyebrows, he had a headache, he was crazy to expect this second ancestor who did not distinguish between grains to be a painter, he was simply looking for guilt for himself.