A grown man was so excited that he cried when he saw him.
Yang Fan felt that he seemed to have low expectations for the colleague from the Special Affairs Bureau in front of him.
Because there are no reinforcements at all.
Even if there is, it's just him.
As for Pan Shaoyang, he was originally from Yangcheng, and he was rescued by Yang Fan along the way, let alone a reinforcement.
So Yang Fan didn't answer his question, fearing that the middle-aged man wouldn't be able to bear the blow and would get over it again.
"How many people are left in the Yangcheng Special Affairs Bureau? Where is your Director Han?"
Yang Fan asked the middle-aged man softly.
The middle-aged man took a long breath and calmed his mind. After confirming the identity of the visitor, his fear and vigilance eased slightly. He turned around and squeezed out from the crack of the door. Only then did Yang Fan see him. full picture.
A middle-aged man in a suit who had obviously put on weight had a big belly. When he squeezed out from the crack in the door just now, his round belly was squeezed into a flat shape.
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
No wonder I just felt that this girl's cultivation level was not high, just a little bit stronger than ordinary people.
With such a rotten belly, how can he still look like a warrior
After experiencing a spiritual power surge, this guy's cultivation level was even close to breaking through to the level of a first-level warrior, and his qualifications were not ordinary.
It seems that the phenomenon of using relationships through the back door is not limited to the Chengdu Special Affairs Bureau, but also in Yangcheng.
Yang Fan directly labeled this pot-bellied middle-aged man as someone related to the Special Affairs Bureau, just like the warehouse manager Zhou Xiao in the Chengdu Special Affairs Bureau.
The middle-aged man trotted up to Yang Fan, shook hands with Yang Fan enthusiastically, and said: "Hello, Consultant Yang Fan, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Yang, and I am from the same family as you. My full name is Yang Fugui, and I am a special person in Yangcheng. I am the logistics director of the bureau. I am responsible for all the logistics support required by all the team members in the bureau, including their daily eating, drinking, and walking."
"It turns out to be Director Yang, disrespectful!" Yang Fan asked Yang Fugui again: "Director Yang hasn't told me yet, how is Director Han, but is he also in this underground fortification?"
Yang Fugui sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "Director Han was unfortunately killed in the monster turmoil three days ago. Now our bureau is temporarily filled by Deputy Director Huang Fuzi."
Yang Fan was stunned. Even the director was killed. It seemed that the strength of the Yangcheng Special Affairs Bureau was a bit worrying.
"Where is Director Huangfu now? Can you please introduce me to him?"
"Convenient and convenient!" Yang Fugui said: "You have come all the way to support us in Yangcheng. Director Huangfu is too late to be happy, so why is it inconvenient?"
"It's just that Director Huangfu is leading people underground to clean up the underground monsters. We don't know about the arrival of Consultant Yang yet. But I have just sent someone to notify Director Huangfu. I think Director Huangfu will come out to greet Consultant Yang in person soon."
"What's that? Consultant Yang, I don't know how many people you have brought this time. Please give me the number so that I can arrange accommodation and food for you. This is my old profession. Please don't follow me. polite!"
Yang Fugui still did not give up and continued to ask Yang Fan about the number of reinforcements.
Yang Fan glanced at Yang Fugui indifferently and said, "I'm afraid that I will disappoint Director Yang. This time, the Rongcheng Special Affairs Bureau sent me alone. Oh, and there is another one who I picked up on the way. A total of Two people."
Yang Fugui was stunned, his baby-fat double chin trembled slightly, and he stuttered a little and asked Yang Fan: "Just... you alone?"
He automatically ignored the disciple Yang Fan said he picked up halfway.
Only one person came to rescue Gumao, which made him excited for a long time.
"Yes, just me." Yang Fan nodded affirmatively and said, "Just me, that's enough!"
Yang Fan's tone was loud and confident.
But in Yang Fugui's eyes, it was mostly bragging.
No matter how awesome a person is, how many monsters can you kill and how many people can you protect
According to the current situation in Yangcheng, even if you pull people from the next military region, you may not be able to do it.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two afterimages, one yellow and one black, flashed by. Yang Fugui felt his eyes blurred when he saw a little cat and a little black dog suddenly appear in Yang Fan's arms.
"Consultant Yang, are these two the pet beasts you just mentioned?" Yang Fugui glanced at Xiaohua and Xiaohei, and asked Yang Fan softly: "Aren't these two very ordinary kittens and puppies? Nothing special?"
"However, keeping pets is not a good idea. I have witnessed several tragedies where pets turned into monsters and swallowed their owners in one bite."
"How can we say that the country has foresight? A few days ago, it has already implemented pet eradication orders in major cities, collecting and destroying all pets in the city. Otherwise, more people may die! "
Yang Fugui is somewhat of a chatty person, and he will chatter endlessly when he catches something off topic.
However, when they heard someone dared to speak ill of themselves, Xiaohua and Xiaohei both glared at Yang Fugui.
Yang Fugui was startled by the vicious eyes of the pair of cats and dogs. Before he finished speaking, he felt his tongue tremble a little, and he closed his mouth without realizing it.
It's so weird. He is Yang Fugui, the logistics director of the Yangcheng Special Affairs Bureau. Usually, he is Yang Budao who even dares to feed those mutated monsters with no shirt on.
Why are you now so frightened by two ordinary cats and dogs that your legs are weak
"Master! I'm back!"
At this time, Pan Shaoyang also flew over from the top of a nearby high-rise building. The young man, who was about 1.7 meters tall, carried a huge turtle about 123 meters long and wide on his shoulders, like a dark cloud covering the roof. Just fell from the sky.
"Master, look what I hunted!" After Pan Shaoyang landed, he directly threw the old turtle he was holding high in front of the square, and looked at Yang Fan obediently: "Such a big old turtle must be big. Come on, it’s a gift from a disciple to respect his master!”
Yang Fan curled his lips slightly, "Such a little country turtle is just a bird. When I was my master, I had even eaten an emperor-level old turtle that was more than ten kilometers long."
Until now, Yang Fan still has dozens of pieces of thousand-year-old turtle meat in his storage space.
"Be good, you're interested!"
After all, it was the apprentice's wishes. Yang Fan did not dampen Pan Shaoyang's enthusiasm and encouraged him to keep up his efforts and treat his master better in the future.
beside.
Yang Fugui opened his mouth in confusion. Is this young man the apprentice of Consultant Yang Fan
Are you so awesome that you can carry such a big old man flying in the sky? What kind of cultivation strength does this have
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
At this time, the door of the underground passage behind Yang Fugui opened a little again, and several figures rushed out from inside, all stopping beside Yang Fugui.
The leader was a cold-faced young woman in her thirties. After glancing at Yang Fan and Pan Shaoyang, she gently raised her hand to Yang Fan and said, "I am Huangfuzi, the acting director of the Yangcheng Special Affairs Bureau. I would like to see this gentleman." It’s probably Consultant Yang Fan, disrespectful!”
"Director Huangfu, nice to meet you!" Yang Fan returned the greeting to Huangfuzi, not showing any contempt because she was a woman.
He noticed that Huangfuzi's cultivation had actually reached the level of a master. Although he was only at the level of a master, it showed that he had considerable talent.
"We have heard of Consultant Yang Fan's name for a long time." Huangfuzi glanced at the countless corpses of monsters lying in the square, as well as the cats and dogs in Yang Fan's arms, and softly complimented Yang Fan: "Yang Fan The consultant was the first initiator of the pet-killing order, because your suggestion directly saved countless innocent people in our country!"
"Also, the martial arts and martial arts that Consultant Yang handed over to the Special Affairs Bureau have also benefited us a lot. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to say thank you in person, but I didn't want to meet Consultant Yang under such circumstances."
As he spoke, Huangfuzi straightened his body, straightened his clothes, bowed deeply to Yang Fan, and said: "Huangfuzi represents the more than 500,000 surviving people in Yangcheng. Thank you, Consultant Yang Fan, for your help in rescuing the siege!"
Huangfuzi is in the Grandmaster realm, and his range of perception is much wider than that of ordinary people. Now, all the monsters within a radius of more than ten miles around the city hall are retreating like a tide. Naturally, it is related to the appearance of consultant Yang Fan in front of him. Not irrelevant.
Therefore, Huangfuzi was sincerely grateful and did not feel dissatisfied or indifferent because only master and apprentice Yang Fan came to the rescue.
In fact, she knew very well that everyone had too much to worry about at this time. It was extremely rare for a master like Yang Fan to come to Yangcheng and help them get rid of the massive monsters that had been surrounding the entrance of the underground fortifications in time. He saved the old man. Dead.
Shocking!
One can imagine what kind of human tragedy would be in Yangcheng when the beast tide came.
Even a metropolis like Yangcheng with a population of several million has suffered such a violent attack. Wouldn't the county-level towns around Yangcheng be even more powerless to resist and allow monsters to trample and slaughter them
Yang Fan felt a burst of sadness in his heart. The four words "The Sorrow of the Human Race" kept lingering and trembling in his mind, and each word was filled with endless blood.
"Master! Will my sister be okay?"
"No! I want to find my sister!"
Pan Shaoyang's face turned pale, and after saying hello to Yang Fan, he rushed into the door of the underground passage like crazy.
Yang Fan did not stop him, but greeted Huangfuzi softly and explained: "This disciple of mine used to live in Yangcheng, and his sister's family is now uncertain about her life or death. I wonder if Chief Huangfu can do it conveniently and let the child go in to reunite with his relatives? "
Yang Fan saw clearly that there was more than just the outermost alloy door in the underground passage. Even if Pan Shaoyang broke through the first door like this, there was no way he could enter it directly.
"It's human nature and understandable."
Huangfuzi looked back and said to Yang Fan in a worried voice: "It's just that so many people have died in Yangcheng in the past two days. I'm afraid that this child's sister may have..."
"No." Yang Fan shook his head slightly and said firmly: "I just noticed his sister's aura. Although she was a little injured, she is still alive!"
Huangfuzi raised his head suddenly and glanced at Yang Fan with a surprised look on his face.
Thirty-eight meters underground, with a nearly twenty-meter-thick special concrete barrier in the middle, it can not only isolate sound and breath, but even block the warrior's breath fluctuations to the greatest extent.
Even she, Huangfuzi, couldn't stand on the surface and spy on the smell of people in the underground air defense fortifications. How did Yang Fan do it
This Consultant Yang seems a bit unpredictable!
(End of chapter)