Zombies don't need to rest

Not long after, an order came from the Federal Council Office, asking them to bring everyone back to the General Guard and wait for the relevant personnel to come for interrogation.

A group of people quickly controlled the scene.

The young people were a little at a loss, but Gaolou just said loudly: "Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you, I'm the one who got you involved."

Those young people naturally didn't dare to resist the police officers, but the police officers didn't do anything to them. They just quickly counted the number of people and called several cars to take them away.

Standing at the entrance of the beer hall, Gao Lou calmly watched the young people being taken away in the car, raised his head and grinned slightly at the surveillance camera next to him, and said loudly, "I'm here."

The police officers didn't know who he was talking to. After the car left, they took the tall building into the car according to the instructions above, and then sent them all the way directly to the prison.

The room where Cai Wuen was once held has been renovated.

In order to prevent similar situations from happening again, the prison specially adopted new technology to strengthen the entire house, and even the floor was embedded with thick alloy plates and corrosion-resistant materials.

Although I'm not sure if this can really imprison the zombies, but at least it's much better than before, which can be somewhat reassuring.

Just as the tall building was being sent into the room, the warden at the door was frowning and looking at the car parked by the side of the road.

The high-rise building had just been locked in, and the transfer personnel from Base City No. [-] had already arrived.

Taking a deep breath, he really didn't understand what kind of identity this old man was, so that he deserved so much attention from the Federation.

But their task is to first examine those young people brought back.

So out of the twelve transfer personnel, six were assigned to watch the room where the tall building was located, and the other six went to the General Guard for interrogation.

The warden walked over to say hello.

But before he got close, he saw the man wrapped in black combat uniform stretch out his hand to signal him to stop.

"Don't come near"

There was no emotion in the cold voice, and at the same time, what he showed in front of him was a paper order from the Federal Council Office.

Frowning, he glanced at these few people who occupied his place and didn't let him get close.

The warden turned around and left.

They are performing official duties, and they are specially appointed by the Federal Council Office, so they really have no right to interfere.

But it was indeed the first time he met such a cold person who didn't have any extra words except to explain the task.

Fortunately, you are also using my place, you will always say hello, right?

Are all the people in Base City so proud?

Disrespectful foreigners.

As he was about to go back to the office with his hands behind his back, another car stopped at the door and stopped him.

Lao Jiu pushed open the car door, glanced at the controlled detention room, and then opened the rear door.

Fan Zishan frowned and got out of the car.

Not long ago, he suddenly received a notice from Luo Jincheng himself, saying that he was going to send a plane over to find someone at the NO.11 base.

And he also directly gave the specific location, asking himself to send the guards to control the scene first.

But the strange thing is that even he can't see the information about the tall building now, let alone why he was arrested.

And he just received a message from the captain of the General Guard, saying that the Federal Council Office requested that all the people in the entire beer hall be taken away.

The reason is that contact with dangerous people requires interrogation and dispatch.

Looking at the warden who came forward, he frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The warden pointed to a man staring at him with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, these people arrived as soon as the General Guard sent the tall building over. They didn't say anything when they asked, and they took the council office directly. The house was under control with his orders, and I couldn’t even go to see it.”

Fan Zishan frowned and looked at the man who was looking at him.

Turning his head and glanced at Lao Jiu, he walked over directly.

Lao Jiu understood it, took a suitcase from the back seat of the car and followed Fan Zishan, then took out a small instrument from his pocket, pressed a button lightly and put it back in his pocket.

The warden followed last.

After seeing Lao Jiu's actions, he took out his mobile phone and dialed.

When they approached the room in the high-rise building, the prison gate was completely closed.

Amidst the faint sound of motors, alloy covers were opened above the thick walls.

Fan Zishan looked at the few people who were on guard, and said blankly: "Report your identity, sequence, and unit."

The leader stood up straight and saluted: "The special operations group of the Federal Council Office, the leader of the 13th group, numbered J-1301, is performing the highest-level mission."

There was no emotion in his voice, which made Fan Zishan think for a while that he was standing in front of a zombie.

No, the zombies seem to have no emotion because of facial paralysis, but they are actually a group of very thoughtful and capable guys, and they will definitely not look cold.

Frowning slightly, he looked at the closed door: "Open the door."

He clearly saw that the eyes of the person standing in front of him froze for a moment, as if he was listening to the news, and then opened the door with a still expressionless expression.

The two men in black combat uniforms standing in the passage stood up straight and saluted.

Fan Zishan nodded and walked in.

"back"

The sudden sound made him turn his head curiously, and he saw that the guy guarding the door just now had stopped Lao Jiu and the warden.

Fan Zishan took a deep breath, took the suitcase from Lao Jiu's hand, and pulled out a pistol from the warden's holster, and put it on his waist.

Frowning, he glanced at this guy who behaved strangely, and stepped into the empty passage.

"Mayor Fan" Lao Jiu was a little worried.

Fan Zishan shook his head at him: "You stay here, I'll go in and have a look."

He really wanted to know who it was that could make Luo Jincheng make such a big fight.

Fortunately, these guys also know that their rank cannot stop themselves as a council member.

Otherwise, he really intends to forcibly control the scene to see what Luo Jincheng is going to do.

At the end of the bright passage, the tall building sitting on the floor of the room opened his eyes and heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

To be on the safe side, Fan Zishan didn't open the door, but pushed open the viewing window.

Gao Lou stood up and was taken aback when he saw that it was Fan Zishan, and then asked with a smile, "You are Mayor Fan, right? What can I do for you?"

Fan Zishan looked at the two expressionless people standing behind him, and asked calmly, "I'm curious about your identity."

Gao Lou shook his head lightly: "It's just a fugitive, so Mayor Bulaofan should be worried."

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The surveillance camera above the corridor rotates.

After Fan Zishan glanced at it, he still spoke with a blank expression: "The chief executive can forcefully take over the monitoring system of my entire NO. If you don't clarify your identity, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to leave here."

The eyes of the two people standing behind him flickered quickly, and the surveillance camera above the corridor also flickered twice.

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"boom"

Screeching gunshots echoed in the empty corridor.

The camera was shattered, and tiny parts were scattered all over the place.

The two men in black combat uniforms subconsciously wanted to be on guard.

But Fan Zishan didn't even look at them, he just pressed the button of the suitcase.

Silver-white metal quickly flowed along his arms, finally wrapping his whole body.

After a few breaths, the military light combat armor was officially dressed.

Fan Zishan pointed his pistol at the forehead of the tall building, turned his head sideways and looked at another monitor facing him and said:

"Tell me his identity, information, and why he and all those who came into contact with him were arrested."

The sudden sound of gunfire set off a piercing alarm throughout the room.

Outside, Lao Jiu stepped back immediately and directly pressed the button of the small instrument in his pocket.

On the prison wall, the metal mechanism rotated rapidly, and large-caliber machine guns for air defense were aimed at the guards standing around the room.

Above the building not far away, a huge laser weapon began to charge.

The sudden change made the four people standing guard around the room nervous.

They quickly drew out their weapons and aimed at Lao Jiu and the warden.

But just then they heard screeching brakes on the street outside.

The ground shook slightly, and two ten-meter-high heavy combat armor appeared, the weapons in their hands had already completed charging, and they aimed straight at them.

In the corridor inside the room, two men in black combat uniforms were staring at Fan Zishan and the tall building he was pointing at with his gun.

The surveillance camera facing Fan Zishan didn't move, and Fan Zishan was not in a hurry, he just calmly pointed his gun at the forehead of the tall building, and looked at the camera expressionlessly.

The two men in black combat uniforms seemed to have received some orders.

After glancing at Fan Zishan, he backed away gently and left the room.

The moment the door opened, Lao Jiu had a clear view of the situation in the room.

He frowned while sighing in relief.

Looking at the six people in black combat uniforms, squinting their eyes and shouting: "Drop your weapons!"

Because of the energy storage of the laser weapon, the radiator has already issued a harsh beeping sound.

But the six people didn't listen to him, they just stood quietly at the door, pointed their guns at Lao Jiu and the warden.

And the two heavy mechs behind them.

The standoff outside the room was just as tense as the one inside.

Fan Zishan looked at the camera calmly, and gradually moved his index finger to the trigger.

Finally, the camera adjusted its angle and aimed at the tall building in the room.

At the same time, Fan Zishan's cell phone rang.

He held the gun in one hand and clicked answer with the other.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Jincheng's voice sounded unusually calm.

Fan Zishan looked at the camera, glanced at the tall building locked in the room and said, "I need to know who he is, why he was arrested, and what to do with the children he had contact with."

The other side of the phone was quiet for a while, and Luo Jincheng's voice sounded again: "As long as you make sure that the people who have been in contact with him have not come into contact with information that should not be contacted, you can release them. As for him, do you really want to know?"

Fan Zishan said blankly: "If there is a disagreement, I will forcibly take over the monitoring equipment of the whole city to arrest people. I have to know who is being arrested."

During the long period of silence, Gaolou stood quietly in the room, looking at the gun on his forehead, and Fan Zishan, who was standing in the corridor outside and was wearing light combat armor, was confronting the Federal Chancellor.

He silently sighed in his heart, no wonder the NO.11 base city could do this.

A leader who doesn't take orders completely from the Prime Minister, but who can keep calm and have the ability to think independently.

This is indeed the most important prerequisite for a base city to maintain stable development.

But is it really okay for him to contradict Luo Jincheng like this?

Just when Gao Lou was worried, Fan Zishan heard a voice coming from the receiver of the mobile phone: "His information cannot be unlocked for you at the moment, but you will know soon."

Fan Zishan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't have such a long lifespan, waiting for an unattainable result."

Luo Jincheng's voice sounded: "Within a year."

Fan Zishan squinted his eyes and looked at the camera in front of him and the tall buildings locked in the room.

He saw the appreciative look in the old man's eyes, but this kind of boring riddle disgusted him.

He said to the mobile phone: "Arrange two people to take him away, and the rest will go to interrogation and release the children as soon as possible."

Luo Jincheng answered very readily: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Fan Zishan looked at the tall building and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Gao Lou replied with a smile: "It's nothing, I hope Mayor Fan can take the NO.11 base city farther and farther."