Starting from Handong, in the name of Xiao Hao!

After Chang Junhao finished making the call, his secretary continued to play dead. Seeing this, Chang Junhao smiled slightly and then saw the contact information sent by Chang An.

The call was connected quickly, but the person on the other end didn't say anything, waiting for the person on the other end to speak.

Their phone numbers are generally unknown to the average person, and they are often unable to get through. Even those who can get through are not ordinary people.

"I am Chang Junhao!"

"Greetings, Commander!" The people on the other side were all arranged by Chang An, so they naturally knew Chang Junhao's identity.

"Okay, we'll be at the service area soon. There's a car behind us that wants to leave!"

“Let them follow us!” Chang Junhao said.

"Sir, is there any danger?" the person on the other end asked.

“No, just let them follow my car, or you can arrange for someone to take them with you!” Chang Junhao said.

"Yes, Chief!"

"Okay, that's it!" Chang Junhao said, then hung up the phone.

The secretary overheard all of this, making Xiao Li feel extremely uneasy.

However, the feeling of not being able to ask Chang Junhao a question was quite unpleasant.

However, Chang Junhao didn't care about his current state of mind. He quickly arrived at the service area, which was already partially blocked off.

It's a place for these people to rest, and there are also special police and armed police vehicles on duty here.

Of course, some were also left for other passersby to use, in case someone had an emergency or something, they couldn't be prevented from using them.

Just in case, Chang Junhao walked over, looked at the people on duty, and was about to greet them when...

However, the people there saw Chang Junhao's face and let him pass immediately.

It seems that they had already received the order beforehand and did not stop Chang Junhao in any way.

Chang Junhao was allowed to pass immediately, but the car behind him was in a bit of an awkward situation.

"Team Leader Zhong, this..." the driver asked cautiously, looking at Zhong Xiaoai.

"Go to the side!" Zhong Xiaoai said directly, now was not the time to be stubborn.

"Okay!" the driver said, about to leave, but the officers on duty came over immediately.

"Team Leader Zhong really has influence; the armed police on duty have come over!" Someone in the crowd started flattering Zhong Xiaoai.

"It really is!" The others also looked over.

"This shouldn't be!" Zhong Xiaoai herself was a little puzzled as she looked at the approaching armed police.

My father holds a high position, but it has nothing to do with the military!

Even if they had served in the military before, so many years have passed that they now have almost no acquaintances or connections in the military.

How did these armed police officers get here?

Although the People's Armed Police are also called "police," they are under the jurisdiction of that side and are their armed force.

Even her father doesn't have the authority to mobilize these armed police officers, so why would they give her face?

After they arrived, they knocked on the car window.

"Hello comrade, are you here to see our team leader, Zhong?" the driver asked with a smile.

"Are you following the vehicle in front?" That was the first question the armed police officer asked.

"Huh?" Now, everyone was a little embarrassed. Even the dumbest person had realized what was going on.

They weren't asking because of their team leader, Zhong, but they just didn't understand why they were asking that.

Could it be that Secretary Chang is trying to deal with them?

"Yes, is there something you need?" Zhong Xiaoai finally spoke.

"That's good. Please wait a moment... Over there, the person looking for you is here!" he said, pointing to a person running over from a distance.

At this moment, they all saw the person who had just arrived. He was dressed in a police uniform, with broad shoulders that were much wider than those of a normal person. He had a crew cut, large bones, a cold and stern face, and a chilling aura that made people feel intimidated.

The newcomer greeted the armed police officers on the side and then immediately opened their car door.

"Comrade, what do you mean by this?"

"Hmm? The commander has given orders for me to bring you all along!"

"Go to the past? Where to go?" Hearing this, many people became nervous.

"This is your destination. Enough with the unnecessary words. Please remain quiet!"

With that, he sat down in the driver's seat without saying a word. Only when he heard a sound coming from one of his earphones did he start the car and continue driving forward.

The car drove very smoothly, without any noticeable bumps.

"Team Leader Zhong, where are you taking us?"

"Comrade, can I contact the outside?" Zhong Xiaoai didn't answer the person next to her, but instead asked the driver directly.

"Okay!" The driver said succinctly, without looking to the side.

Hearing this, Zhong Xiaoai breathed a sigh of relief. That was good; at least they wouldn't be in any danger.

Even though Zhong Xiaoai has experienced many trials and tribulations, she couldn't help but feel terrified at this scene.

The call was quickly made to his father again, and the assistant answered the phone once more.

Zhong Xiaoai also explained her situation to her assistant.

Finally, they asked the driver where he worked. Once they got the information, they would contact the person in charge to find out what was going on.

"Hey comrade, which unit are you from?" Zhong Xiaoai asked directly.

"Hmm?" The armed police officer glanced at Zhong Xiaoai, then spoke a few words into his earpiece.

Only after receiving a reply did he speak directly.

"Want to contact someone from Bureau Nine? You can go find them now!" the man said directly.

"Ninth inning!" Upon hearing this news, Zhong Xiaoai frowned instantly.

There's nothing else to it, it's just that this company is somewhat unfamiliar to her; she's never even heard of it.

But he still told his assistant this directly.

"Ninth inning?" the assistant muttered to himself, as he was also unfamiliar with the Ninth inning.

But it felt like I'd heard it somewhere before.

It's just that they themselves are unaware of it; others involved, or high-ranking officers in the armed police, know that there is a Ninth Bureau.

Moreover, Secretary Zhong himself was well aware that, after all, no matter who someone is, they all have their own work unit in the public eye.

However, very few people will hear about it, and the identities of those involved are kept secret.

After all, even the most secretive special forces soldiers have a publicly known unit.

The people in the Ninth Bureau were almost all internal security personnel, responsible for protecting the safety of many leaders.

Suddenly, the assistant seemed to have thought of something.

"Um... Comrade Xiao Ai, I think I know where the people from Bureau Nine heard that before!"

"Where is it?" Zhong Xiaoai asked directly.

"Could you get in touch with him?"

"This is the place where we arranged security for Secretary Zhong when he goes abroad or somewhere else!"

"What?!" Zhong Xiaoai herself was shocked upon hearing this news, while her assistant continued speaking.

"You can try to contact them if you want, but whether they'll give you face is another matter!"

"Furthermore, even getting in touch requires connections!"

"I understand!" Upon hearing this news, Zhong Xiaoai had even given up somewhat.

He hung up the phone and immediately looked at the driver.

"Comrades, whose orders are you to come and pick us up?"

"No comment!" That was the only response they gave, and they continued driving calmly.

If it weren't for the scenery rushing past outside, they would have even doubted whether the car was actually moving.

There was nothing they could do, so they just watched the vehicle speed away, exit the highway, and head towards a small estate.

Upon arrival, the security was even tighter, with special police patrolling the outermost perimeter and armed police maintaining order.

Inside, there were even garrison troops, and official vehicles and military vehicles were visible everywhere.

There were also many intimidating license plates of various colors, and even plainclothes officers standing in different positions, watching passersby...