Jiang Yanhai was flipping through Beichenxiang's information. Erdan collected the information very completely. Almost all kinds of information were included, including everything about Beichenxiang, his daily life status, some WeChat, Weibo and other public accounts.

Although Beichenxiang is single, she is a relatively self-disciplined man. Although his life is a bit similar to Black Hawk, she almost feels numb to her current life, and feels that what she does year after year, day after day, seems to have no passion at all.

But in this state, he is very self-disciplined in his own life. For example, he buys groceries and cooks by himself every day, and gets up on time to exercise every day. Unless there are special reasons, he is almost always the kind of person who is in a storm.

So his body is pretty good, Beichenxiang is relatively calm. If you don’t touch him, it will be difficult to rely on some statements just by relying on some statements.

After looking through some of his experiences, Jiang Yanhai smiled. It was easy to solve this problem. After asking Erdan to search for some information in his mind, Jiang Yanhai knew it in his mind.

"Hunter, transfer these four people to a prison and then put them in the neighboring cell." Jiang Yanhai had an idea in his mind, and handed the other prepared documents to the Hunter.

"Yes!" The co-pilot's hound picked it up directly.

"By the way, what do you call you?" Black Hawk asked looking at Jiang Yanhai.

"Hai Dongqing." Jiang Yanhai said his code name.

"Hai Dongqing?" Black Eagle looked at Jiang Yanhai with some suspicion, not understanding where this code name came from.

"Boss, is your code name your network ID? I don't seem to have heard of it." Shao Xiaojia next to him asked in confusion.

"This is my pilot codename." Jiang Yanhai nodded.

"Pilot?" Heiying and Shao Xiaojia were both stunned for a moment and asked in unison.

"Yes, I'm a fighter pilot, didn't you tell me?" Jiang Yanhai looked at them.

Black Hawk: "…"

Shao Xiaojia: "..."

"Look, I forgot to tell you, let me get to know you officially, fighter pilot, Hai Dongqing." Jiang Yanhai stretched out his hand.

Heiying and Shao Xiaojia both reached out to shake hands with Jiang Yanhai.

War situation, hackers, temples of gods, soldiers, suspected intelligence agencies, fighter pilots?? What... are all about?

"You will know later, it's easy to understand." Jiang Yanhai shrugged.

How can this be understood? The two of them really don’t know how to complain at this moment.

"Go to Tianjin Port City and find a professional recording company, which is the kind that has a professional recording room." Jiang Yanhai said.

"What are you doing?!" Several people in the vehicle were a little confused.

"Record a song." Jiang Yanhai said.

"Record songs?!" Even the hunting dog was a little shocked this time. What is this routine?!

Music has the power to hit people's hearts at a specific time and in a specific environment. Perhaps ordinary people usually think that it sounds good or feels it, and they don't have any thoughts, but at a specific time, it often hits the softness of people's hearts.

Jiang Yanhai can still recall the impact of the song "My Motherland and Me". How many friends are lying in bed in the middle of the night, and their minds are filled with infinite loops.

In the past, no one would have chosen to listen to such a red song, but in that year, countless people were willing to take the initiative to sing.

This is the impact of the environment on human creation. All the daily conditions of Beichenxiang are in Jiang Yanhai. Sometimes, if you go up and talk to each other directly, it is not that good, so it is better to just click and change the angle.

With Jiang Yanhai's current brain, it is not difficult to pull out a song from his previous life. If he doesn't understand the music scores, he can learn it casually. According to his memory, there is no problem in digging the song.

Of course, if he just picks up a song and uses it, he won’t be able to do anything. This is not his main business, just do it when needed. Otherwise, in the literary and artistic circle, if he is the protagonist of a novel, he would turn a military novel into an urban entertainment novel, and the sudden change in literary style is a taboo.

Although I don’t know what Jiang Yanhai is going to do, the hunting dog quickly came to his senses. He just wanted to do so much and just execute the commands.

After all, Jingang City is a municipality directly under the central government, so it is very easy to find a professional recording studio. When Jiang Yanhai and the others arrived, the people in the recording studio were already waiting.

A man in his thirties had a braid behind his hair. Of course, after observation by the intermediate scanning system, Jiang Yanhai determined that the reason why he tied his braid was not for literary style, but to cover up the sparse top of his head in his thirties.

"Hello, hello, tell me if you have any requests." The man walked over and hurriedly stretched out his hand.

After shook hands with him, Jiang Yanhai nodded: "It's okay, I'll just record a song, I'll write the score for you, you can just record it for me."

"I understand, this is simple." As soon as he heard that it was this little work, the man immediately nodded and agreed.

This is nothing. They are the top recording studios, and they don’t brag about it. As long as you have money, I can tune it for you word by word.

However, he secretly looked at Jiang Yanhai. He was very handsome and had a very manly look. He was not old and I don’t know which company it was an idol, but he had a strong aura.

After entering the recording studio, when Jiang Yanhai wrote a music directly in front of him, the man was a little surprised because the other party just used his hands to write a standard music score, including the instruments and sounds used, and all of them had been written into it.

They just need to follow this.

As a professional musician, if you hum a few lines on the score, you will know that this song is simple, mainly guitar.

"Are you here to sing?" the man asked.

"I just want a professional accompaniment." Jiang Yanhai shook his head, "Tear it out and let me know."

"No problem." This man heard that it was just an accompaniment, which made it even easier.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Yanhai got his accompaniment and listened to it in his ears to confirm that there was no problem. Needless to say, Jiang Yanhai nodded and asked the hunting dog to check out and leave.

After coming out of the recording studio, Jiang Yanhai was about to go to the next destination, his cell phone rang. Jiang Yanhai took out his cell phone and took a look. After pausing, he still answered the phone.

"Brother Hai, I'm at Jingang. Where are you? I'll find you." Li Ruobai's smiled voice came out.
Chapter completed!