The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Yuezhou City Investigation Station.

"I'm warning you, be honest~!"

Sir George Watt, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth and his head covered with a black cloth, was forced into the back seat in an ungentlemanly manner, with his head pressed down.

After being bandaged and disinfected, the right hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling. It probably thought it had been shot. It kept struggling on the seat, twisting and turning like a silkworm, and then fell off.

The two sturdy men didn't say anything. One held the man's legs while the other grabbed his head. After they had stabilized him, they sandwiched him in the middle, one on each side.

"I'll leave the mouse to you. I need to take the information back to report. The plane is still at the airport, so I won't be polite~!"

Director Xue, who came from Beijing, shook hands with Stationmaster Xiang, took the suitcase handed to him, and then looked towards Li Feng.

A group of people have finished their brainstorming session and have officially started preparing to take over Goose City. The code name of this operation is "Rat Extermination Operation".

"Isn't this a great hero, Director Li? We two brothers can finally eat together at the same table. Why don't we go together? The stationmaster is waiting for you~!"

Although the two had never worked together and were not as familiar with each other as Shen Xinnian, they were in the same station after all, and she had personally heard Li Feng explain the PPT report using a projector.

Now the station is also well-organized, just like what others have done. Last year, Lao Zheng went on stage to explain and deploy tasks at the same time, and neither of them knew who was the apprentice and who was the master.

The stationmaster also glanced over. This young man who was so outstanding in the meeting seemed so familiar to everyone with the surname Xue. So, he might really be Zheng Chaoyang's half-apprentice?

"The army was considerate and gave me a few more days off so I could spend time with my family. But you guys just wanted to bully me!"

Li Feng walked down the stairs step by step. Well, he would only move if Lao Zheng asked him to. Lao Zheng wouldn't ask for it. He would rather follow the investigation team and go directly to Lancheng.

"Hey, we are old friends!"

"You are really awesome this time. Even the heavens have heard it. When Director Shen first said that you were weird, I really didn't believe it. How could it be possible for a factory director with such a bright appearance? But this time, I, Old Xue, am really convinced~!"

Director Xue is very capable and much more proactive than Shen Xinnian. We didn't have the chance to meet him before, so this time, we have to leave a good impression on Director Li no matter what.

After transferring the briefcase with the documents to his left hand, he put his arm around Li Feng's shoulder in a familiar manner and started digging as much as he could. In front of the stationmaster, he put his arm around Li Feng's shoulder and tried to flatter Shen Xinnian.

"Hey, Director Li, next time there's something good like this, please inform your brothers first and show them a little. Director Shen is enjoying the meal, but we are starving!"

"Look, those guys are so capable. They followed us everywhere without even drinking a few sips of soup. You can take care of them whenever you want. We have a long time to live. I am definitely more honest than Shen Xinnian..."

What is going on? Is this still the style of the Investigation Department?
Looking at the senior official sent from Beijing, he personally opened the door for the young man Li Feng with a smug look on his face, and even helped him into the car. His expression was extremely flattering.

Stationmaster Xiang is now a little confused about the changes in Beijing Station. Even if he is Zheng Chaoyang's half-apprentice, he is at most a factory director, and at most he is half a level higher in rank. There is no need to try to please him so much, while he is still standing on the steps.

"After all, he is from the Capital Station. He is magnanimous and can let go. In order to solve the case, he can put down any burden~!"

Director Fang couldn't understand it either. It was indeed a bit too flattering and very chilling, but he was good at talking and helped Director Xue from Beijing to find a way out.

"Get ready and meet up with the troops. We have to leave too. Let's leave the person in the capital to the capital~!"

On the third day of the New Year, I went to work. On the fourth day, I had to go to Lancheng. The stationmaster couldn't take care of me anymore.

If we don't dig deep into Lancheng's problems and get to the root of them, no one from top to bottom will be able to sleep peacefully.

As the webmaster, he has received a veiled reminder from his immediate superior, Boss Kong, that there is another hydrogen bomb ready for test detonation this year, and it will take four months to detonate.

The time left for them will only be shorter than this. If they can't find the problem, the stationmaster will have to stand at the hydrogen bomb test site in Lop Nur and be a close observer. The pressure is so great!

"Buzz~!"

The interior of a military transport aircraft is much noisier than that of a civil airliner.

It is estimated that it was used to load cargo before it was withdrawn. All the seats in the cabin have been removed, but there are fixed folding benches on the bulkhead.

There is no need to talk about comfort. My back is against the cabin, the cabin is connected to the wing, and the propeller of the wing vibrates, and my internal organs feel like they are vibrating along with it.

Mr. George Watt should have known that he was not being taken away and shot, but was taking a plane. He was undoubtedly much more honest at this time than when he was taking a car.

"What are you going to do with this guy?"

The military transport plane made a lot of noise. Li Feng did not say anything. Instead, he raised his chin towards the silly foreigner at the tail of the plane and looked at his new friend, Director Xue, with an inquiring look.

There is a legend in the film and television circles that Feng Kuacha got the opportunity to rise to the top by licking Brother Shuo. When they met for the first time, he could say that he looked up and saw the Big Dipper. Most people don't have such a face, and Li Feng didn't believe that there was such a person.

But today, he believed it. In Director Xue, Li Feng saw the mental outlook of a person who wanted to pursue progress.

Director Xue smiled bitterly and shook his head at Li Feng.

What does a wry smile mean? Okay, I understand.

Li Feng smiled and shook his head instantly. Wow, he won't die. Looking at his right hand wrapped like a fist, I'm afraid not only will he not die, he will have to be cured and sent back. This is called the magnanimity of a great country.

Just like the pilot who had carried out a surprise attack, Li Feng had experienced it personally. When he was studying in the archives school, the organization even sent someone to comfort him personally, and he obeyed the organization's arrangements at the time.

In fact, Li Feng wanted to kill him himself. If he hadn't been shot, Yaqin might not have...

"Exchange~!"

Knowing that the stupid foreigner could understand, Director Xue wrote two words on the notebook he carried with him, handed it to Li Feng, and after taking a look, seeing that Li Feng understood, he took the note back and continued writing something on it.

"Last year, the Joint Sword, the number one target escaped capture, characteristics, lame, interrogation results, the station chief of the Beijing Station appointed by the Bureau of Secrets, the file is missing~!"

The note was handed back to Li Feng, and Director Xue looked at Li Feng's face expectantly. The people at Yuezhou Station didn't know who the lame man at the airport was, but the people at Jingcheng Station knew.

The gentleman in front of him might be the only one who had seen his face and was also one of his own who had had close contact with him. Director Xue attached great importance to this, otherwise why would he be so fawning.

It is very likely that this is the last station chief appointed by them, and also the last trump card. If anyone can catch him, it will be like putting the final lid on the coffin of the Secret Service. Just thinking about it, an electric current goes straight from the tailbone to the top of the head.

People should have dreams, otherwise, what is the difference between them and salted fish? Director Xue does not want to be a salted fish, he wants to put an end to it with his own hands.

Of course, I can't do it by myself, so the guy next to me has an incredible physique and may be better than anyone else.

"I remember what he looks like~!"

Li Feng took the pen and put the note on his knees. The handwriting was a little sloppy, but it was undoubtedly extremely inspiring.

Director Xue looked at the handwriting, clenched his fist, and swung it vigorously. (End of this chapter)