Zombies don't need to rest

Jiang Yang shook his head helplessly: "I was wondering why Guo Wen let Luo Jincheng investigate him, but didn't take any action. It seems that he should have just found out about it."

It wasn't just Jiang Yang who could see that Fan Junyu could become the leader of the economic investigation team.

Presumably, when he saw this name, Guo Wen had already figured out who was going to deal with him.

In Jiang Yang's expectation, Luo Jincheng did not choose the method of direct dismissal but used this kind of procedural investigation. With Guo Wen's character of resolutely letting go of loans and distributing money to the people, it is impossible for him to be arrested without a fight.

But why he suddenly became quiet, now Jiang Yang finally found the reason.

Feng Wenbin opened a passage at the back of the stairs, and the two of them walked down. The innermost place was an ordinary-looking metal door.

Jiang Yang walked over and lifted the door, and Feng Wenbin walked in with his neck shrunk.

The door and the ground at the door were lowered by a dozen heavy cranes during construction. It took a lot of effort for him to get a basement here without attracting anyone's attention.

Although it is still not as good as the ones in Wufeng Tavern and Jiangyang's house, the anti-theft effect of things is also sufficient.

What complex high-tech door lock?

No need.

With Jiang Yang around, as long as there is a door that is heavy enough, everything can be blocked.

The door is not locked, why don't you try to open it.

As for the fact that you also brought over a dozen cranes?

I'm neither blind nor deaf, so I'll let you open the door with a crane?

After Feng Wenbin walked into the basement, he immediately turned on the communication equipment, while Jiang Yang gently put the door panel on the ground, turned around, walked to the computer that had just been turned on, and quickly tapped the keyboard.

Looking at Feng Wenbin who didn't know what happened beside him, Jiang Yang explained while thinking about the plan.

It has been a few days since Fan Junyu came to the third base city.

After inspecting Wang Zhuang, he immediately began to inspect the senior management of the base city.

And Guo Wen's name is also on the review list without exception.

But before he started investigating Guo Wen, he received a temporary notice from the Federal Council Office.

Because of the sudden change in the offshore farm, the council office asked him to lead a team to inspect the grain stocks in Base No. [-].

The problem lies here.

When Fan Junyu came to the storage area in the north of the city for the first time, the head of the district, Zhao Xingchang, warmly received the seven of them.

However, Fan Junyu didn't pay attention to the rich food and drink arranged by District Chief Zhao, but directly proposed that he needed to review the material reserves in the storage area.

Zhao Xingchang refused on the grounds that he had not received the order, and Fan Junyu took the people away without eating.

When he came for the second time, Zhao Xingchang received him equally warmly.

Fan Junyu took the investigation order of the council office.

But Zhao Xingchang once again refused Fan Junyu's investigation on the grounds that he did not have an order from his immediate superior.

Last night, Fan Junyu directly blocked Zhao Xingchang's immediate leader, the logistics director of the No. [-] base city, at home, and asked him to cooperate with the work in the name of the council office.

The director readily agreed, and even called Zhao Xingchang in front of Fan Junyu.

Then this morning, when Fan Junyu led the team to the storage area for the third time.

Zhao Xingchang is gone.

Facing the menacing group of people, the warehouse manager refused to open the warehouse door again on the grounds that he did not have the order of the district chief and did not know the official seal of the council office.

Therefore, Fan Junyu asked Qiu Lulu, the leader of the special investigation team of the Federal Guard, to help, and dragged Zhao Xingchang out of the office cubicle.

Then, surrounded by countless workers in the warehouse area, Zhao Xingchao stretched his neck and said that he could not open the warehouse because he had not seen the order signed by his immediate leadership.

This kind of performance can't help but make Fan Junyu suspect that there may be something wrong with the storage area in the third base city.

But he still chose to leave, and wanted to go to the logistics director again and ask him to write an order.

then.

The logistics director was also gone.

After all, he was a young man, and he was teased repeatedly to affect his work progress. An angry Fan Junyu led someone to find Guo Wen directly, asking him to order Zhao Xingchang to hand over the key to the storage area.

Guo Wen sat behind his desk like an old monk who had settled down, saying that he could not leapfrog to command his subordinates, but he could order the City General Guard of Base No. [-] to assist in finding the logistics director.

I kept tossing like this until the afternoon, but I still couldn't find anyone.

When he tried to find Guo Wen again, Guo Wen was gone.

When it was time to get off work, Fan Junyu led people back to the storage area again.

Three layers in the crowd surrounded the warehouse entrance, and the people trapped in the middle were none other than Fan Junyu and the six team members he led.

At this moment, the two operatives in the group were on guard, and Fan Junyu was confronting a middle-aged man with staring eyes.

Fan Junyu's voice was unusually loud, and he said almost word for word: "District Chief Zhao, I am Fan Junyu, the leader of the city inspection team of the No. [-] Base of the Economic Investigation Corps. Now I have received an order from the Federal Council Office to inspect the The situation of the city grain storage warehouse, please open the door."

The middle-aged man standing opposite him replied mercilessly: "I am Zhao Xingchang, the head of the warehouse district of the No. Go to the municipal government to ask Mayor Guo to sign, and then ask the logistics director to give me an order."

Both were staring at each other.

Fan Junyu gritted his teeth, took out a piece of paper and said: "This is an order from the Federal Council Office, I will say it one last time, District Chief Zhao, if you must authorize Guo Wen and the logistics director, go now Call 'em and tell them two to come and open the door."

Zhao Xingchang rolled his eyes quickly.

What's going on with this silly boy?

Why is it so difficult?

Thinking of the call from the logistics director I just received.

With a cruel heart, he gritted his teeth and quickly winked at several people in the crowd, then approached Fan Junyu pretending to look at the documents.

The two operatives quickly stood back to back.

Their right thumbs were already resting on the buttons of the suitcases, ready to deploy their weapons.

The crowd began to gather in the middle, and the two older team members realized that something was wrong.

One of them gently pulled the back of Fan Junyu's clothes and said in a low voice, "Group Leader Fan, why don't we go to the city hall again?"

Fan Junyu, who had been fooled for two full days, ignored him, but when he turned his head, he also saw the crowd gathered around him.

Quickly thinking about countermeasures in my mind.

And what Mr. Jiang told himself when he left the NO.11 base city.

It was also difficult for the two action team members, because the people around them were workers and drivers in the storage area, unless they really hurt themselves and others, otherwise, they absolutely could not take the initiative to attack.

Zhao Xingchang looked at the official seal ordering to go to the office of the Federal Council, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it.

"laugh!"

The moment the sound of paper tearing was heard, Fan Junyu withdrew his arm.

But that order had been torn in half, and it was the half with the official seal.

He took a step back and stared at Zhao Xingchang and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Xingchang stood where he was, crumpled up the torn half piece of paper and stuffed it into his mouth under Fan Junyu's surprised eyes, then swallowed it forcefully and said loudly:

"You pretended to be federal workers, carried weapons illegally, and forcibly stormed the storage area. Now I give you 3 minutes to leave here, otherwise we will be rude."

The sudden change made the young Fan Junyu a little confused.

At this moment, the two older members of the team were ready to run away.

One of them quickly grabbed the arms of the two action team members, and said in a low voice: "Take Team Leader Fan and go first, move quickly."

The other one held onto Fan Junyu: "Team Leader Fan, let's go back first, there is still time, let's talk tomorrow if we have anything to do."

The surrounding crowd moved closer to the middle again, and the front one had already supported the weapon boxes in the hands of the two action members.

Zhao Xingchang stared closely at Fan Junyu, seeing that he was still standing there, and said loudly: "Control them, these guys want to attack the warehouse."

The crowd stepped forward again, and a few people hiding in the crowd had already quietly taken the weapons from the people behind them, and secretly aimed at Fan Junyu.

Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, the two older team members raised their voices: "Leader Fan, let's go."

They reached out to pull Fan Junyu's arm, but they didn't.

Standing in place and looking at Zhao Xingchang, who seemed crazy and ready to strike at the opposite side, the words Jiang Yang sent to him became clearer in Fan Junyu's mind.

The urging of the people behind became more and more urgent, and the people around were getting closer.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fan Junyu moved.

The old team member who was holding his arm was overjoyed and was about to turn around when he felt his hand was empty.

Fan Junyu drew a circle with his arm and touched his own lower back.

The next second, sparks flickered.

"boom"

Everyone was dumbfounded when Zhao Xingchang was shot.

Isn't this guy the head of the investigation team of the Economic Investigation Team?

Why does he have a gun?

Why did he dare to shoot?

I dare not!

Severe pain came from his leg, and Zhao Xingchang cried out in pain.

Before he could order his subordinates to do something, he felt a sharp pain in his teeth.

A faint smell of gunpowder spread into his mouth, and the pistol that had just pierced his leg had been stuffed into his mouth.

Fan Junyu took a deep breath, stuffed the torn half piece of paper into his pocket, and then took out his work card and held it up high. The logo of the Pan-Asian Federation reflected golden light in the setting sun.

And his calm voice: "Now, in the name of the investigation team leader of the No. [-] base city of the Economic Investigation Corps, I ask the accompanying action team members to open the weapon box, connect to the satellite, and immediately request heavy combat armor support."

No matter how Fan Junyu became the team leader, he is now his own leader.

The two operatives, who had just transferred from the army to the State Administration of Taxation for a few days, pressed the button on the suitcase without any hesitation.

Two people, two boxes, containing a laser weapon, a large-caliber kinetic energy weapon, three electromagnetic grenades, three fragmentation grenades, and two kinetic energy pistols.

The matching magazines had been loaded, and they quickly stuffed them into the bullet pouches on their chests, then quickly bowed down to guard, and aimed their guns directly at the crowd gathered around them.

The sudden change made the whole space quiet down.

Fan Junyu raised his gun and looked at Zhao Xingchang who was drooling because he was forced to open his mouth: "If you don't want to die, open the door."

Zhao Xingchang's body trembled violently because of the pain, but he still stood still, letting the blood flow out of his trouser legs and into his shoes.

Seeing that the situation was irretrievable, the oldest team member sighed and said in a low voice: "Team Leader Fan, if there is really a problem in the warehouse, he will not open the door even if he dies."

Zhao Xingchang glanced at the other party gratefully, then raised his hands tremblingly, showing Fan Junyu the key hanging on his waist.

Now that the matter has come to an end, the older team member looked at the few remaining people who dared not move, and Fan Junyu who was controlling Zhao Xingchang, thought for a while, went over and took off the key.

When he came to the warehouse door, he took a deep breath.

If there is no problem opening the warehouse, District Chief Zhao is just a rigid old man who only knows how to obey the orders of his immediate leadership and has never met a guy from the federal working group, then his career will come to an end here.

Thinking of this he raised his head.

The lightning rod on the top of the warehouse went straight into the sky, as if to pierce the sky.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and the sun just shone from behind, coating the lightning rod with a layer of golden light.

All eyes were on him, and the old team member sighed and inserted the key into the lock.

"click"

The sound of the lock spring springing open is crisp and pleasant.

The sound of motors working and gears turning sounded little by little, and a gap was opened in the heavy warehouse door.

Looking inside through the sunlight, the old team members stood there in a daze.

He felt that he should be happy, because there was really a problem in the warehouse, no one would hold Fan Junyu responsible for the shooting, and it would not affect his work, and he even hugged a thigh named Fan.

But he couldn't be happier.