The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Facts have proved that the three-wheeled vehicle is better than the Mazda.

This thing can go through the streets and alleys without easily causing traffic jams, but it can also easily make people look bad.

At the main entrance of the Investigation Department, Li Feng, who came to deliver the goods on a three-wheeled tricycle, was stopped as expected.

I have to say, if it was a jeep it would be better, but if that doesn't work a truck would be fine too, but unfortunately I couldn't borrow a car from the driving school.

Coincidentally, all the students were sent to Mentougou to take the driving test, and the trucks of the transportation department were also out.

The director of the Beijing Red Star 787 Factory could only deliver the goods himself on this shabby three-wheeled motorcycle.

"What's in the car that you want to check?"

The sentry on duty was holding a rubber stick in his hand. If it weren't for the military uniform Li Feng was wearing, he would have been kicked out directly.

"Good stuff. If you want to check it, call Shen Xinnian and ask him to come down and check it himself~!"

Now that the product is ready, Li Feng is very confident that it can even withstand 7.62mm armor-piercing bullets. If it were not for the lack of actual combat testing, he would not have delivered it to the door so eagerly. It should be Shen Xinnian who went to the factory and begged him to assign a few more pieces to the investigation department.

Without even raising his eyelids, he pushed aside the security guard on duty who wanted to check. He was really giving him face. He hadn't been here for a long time, so he asked him when Li Feng came in and why he had to be checked.

Who are you looking down on~!

Perhaps because he saw that Li Feng's aura was quite strong, the duty officer, who called the director of the Second Department by his name, did not recognize Li Feng, and finally went into the switchboard room obediently to make a phone call.

Li Feng picked up the stool from the guard room, sat down at the door with his legs crossed, looking extremely cool.

This is really a lesson for the security guards on duty, let them remember his arrogant face and the license plate number of the tricycle, so that they will not be neglected again next time.

After a while, Shen Xinnian really ran down from the building with a smile on her face that was so bright. She stretched out her right hand from a distance and shook hands with Li Feng politely.

"Oh, dear brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, you guys should be more careful, this is an old comrade in our department, an old comrade, from now on, whenever he comes, just let him pass~!"

Rules are rules, and face still needs to be given. Not to mention that Li Feng has helped so many times, and this time he even made a special trip to send bulletproof vests, and then stopped people outside the door and checked the car. There is no need to talk about the relationship in the future, and everything should be handled in a fair and impartial manner.

He was actually very curious too. The production line had just been delivered not long ago, and Li Feng had already completed the products. If the data was really as what was said on the phone, then it would not be a big deal for Shen Xinnian to bend down and lower his head slightly.

"Hey, Director Shen, you can't say that. They also have regulations and restrictions. I'm no longer a member of your unit. I've returned all my documents. Forget it. Just know me. I'm not causing any trouble for you. The things I brought can help you~!"

Standing up from the stool, Shen Xinnian gave face and Li Feng accepted it calmly. With batches of newcomers coming up, he couldn't expect everyone to know him.

"Here, these are all~!"

Hearing Li Feng mention something, Shen Xinnian curiously lifted the corner of the tarpaulin, and when he saw what was inside, the smile on his face became even more enthusiastic.

"Both. There is also a special 'lock pick' made just for you. Xu Le can pick locks, and so can I. This thing is very useful if you keep it well~!"

Getting back on the tricycle, Li Feng played dumb and followed Shen Xinnian, chatting as they drove to the equipment warehouse.

Li Feng remembered that three years ago, he used a note signed by Zheng Chaoyang and an old M1911 to steal a set of weapons and equipment from here, and was armed to the teeth.

Shen Xinnian also trotted over. He was actually very curious about what the "lock opener" Li Feng was talking about. In his impression, Xu Le's lock opener was a lesbian's hairpin.

"Wow~!"

The tarpaulin was lifted to reveal 6 sets of tactical vests and 20 bulletproof plates, all neatly packed. Of course, the Red Star brand "lock picks" that Li Feng had the welder make were also among them, three in total.

It was a solid steel rod as thick as an arm, with two grabbers welded on it. It wasn't even painted and it looked like a police door-breaking hammer.

"Is this a lock pick?"

Looking at the steel rod in the truck bed, Shen Xinnian was dumbfounded. The size of this thing was really different from the hairpin he expected. "He is a technical locksmith. I don't understand that, and I don't want to learn. With this thing of mine, whoever has more strength can open the door. It doesn't take any time at all. Break the door and catch the person in one go~!"

Li Feng took out the door-breaking hammer from the truck bed, licked his lips, shook it left and right to signal, and then hit it hard. Shen Xinnian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Shen Xinnian pulled out a handful from the truck bed, shook it, and felt the power in it. The solid steel rod was already quite heavy, and with the kinetic energy of the impact, as long as the door was opened inwards, this thing was indeed much faster than Xu Le's hairpin.

"Good stuff, where do you get these ideas?"

He stuck the door-breaking hammer on the ground. The most important thing was that Shen Xinnian still wanted to see the bulletproof vest. The door-breaking hammer was the icing on the cake for their line of work. Most of the time, they were used to using their big feet to break into doors and arrest people.

"The guy who manages the equipment warehouse, has the warehouse keeper who took my guns when I went to Shanghai been replaced?"

Li Feng did not answer Shen Xinnian's question. Instead, he put his hands on his waist and raised his chin towards the equipment warehouse.

"Getting guns, Shanghai. You said it was Lao Zhu, right? You really screwed him over. He got so many weapons on one order. If he hadn't used them later, he would have been punished. And now he's still doing it. Why, do you want to apologize to him?"

Shen Xinnian took out a tactical vest (Investigation Department version) from the truck bed and put it directly on his head, which reminded him of the past incident.

"It's impossible to apologize. If this thing really existed at that time, I wouldn't have gone to the hospital. What's more, I almost lost my life~!"

Li Feng picked up two bulletproof plates and taught Shen Xinnian to insert them, one from the front and one from the back. He hammered his chest and said it was impossible to apologize, but at that time, the Investigation Department and the country did not have the conditions to do so.

"At that time?"

"Did you want to do this then?"

After fastening the belt of the vest, Shen Xinnian felt the heavy weight of the tactical vest, moved his arms to feel its flexibility, and then looked at Li Feng in astonishment. It had been almost three years.

"You can ask that Lao Zhu. After I received the gun, I asked him if he had clothes that could protect him from bullets. He said no!"

Even though so much time has passed, Li Feng still clearly remembers what happened in the warehouse.

Three years later, I rode my tricycle here and personally put an end to this incident. I also helped the Investigation Department to fill this gap.

"It's very good, very thick, very solid, and gives me a sense of security. It's much better than that fiberglass stuff~!"

Shen Xinnian did not comment on this experience, but the tactical vest made by Li Feng's factory fit him very well, and the two-centimeter thickness of the bulletproof plate made people feel at ease from the bottom of their hearts.

"You can insert this plate in the front or back. When you are on a mission, you can just insert the one in the chest and put on a coat. It will not be easy to be discovered. Your style is different from that of the troops. There are no magazine pockets in the front or back. This is for concealment~!"

"Then I really have to thank you on behalf of everyone. People who have been on a mission are different. They are much more reliable than those designers who rely purely on guesswork~!"

You can only speak after you have tried it. I originally planned to just watch it for fun, but I found that Li Feng really put a lot of effort into it. The safety can be seen from the thickness of the plug plate, and the portability of the operators has also been fully considered.

There was only shame on Old Shen's face. It was no wonder that Li Feng was promoted faster than him.

It was a small incident three years ago, but people still remember it.

I also wanted to help these people make bulletproof vests, but just saying thank you doesn't feel like enough.

"The extra plugs are for you to test the guns. If they work well, have Lao Zheng report to the General Logistics Department as soon as possible. The factory is still making them. Once the troops start scheduling production, they won't be able to take care of you."

Taking the cigarette handed over by Lao Shen, Li Feng said lightly that it was not that he was confident, but the output of alumina was there. For the troops, as long as it was really useful, the Red Star Factory would really be too busy to handle it.

"It would be a bit awkward to thank you again. I will accept the things as a favor to you. I will arrange for the team to try them out as soon as possible. Please save more for us first. The demand from all over the country will not be less if we add them up~!"

"Don't worry about it. You can't afford this favor. Let Lao Zheng take it. Write down the details of the test. When the time comes, I will customize it for you."

After unloading the things from the bike, Li Feng got back on the bike and waved his hand. Old Shen’s favor was too thin, not as good as Old Zheng’s! (End of this chapter)