A big man cried when he saw him excitedly.

Yang Fan felt that he seemed a little expectant of the colleague from the Special Affairs Bureau in front of him.

Because there are no reinforcements at all.

Even if there is, he is the only one.

As for Pan Shaoyang, he was originally from Yangcheng and was rescued by Yang Fan on the way, so he was not even considered a reinforcement.

So Yang Fan did not answer his question, for fear that the middle-aged man would not be able to stand the blow and thrust over again.

"How many people are left in Yangcheng Special Affairs Bureau? Where are you Director Han?"

Yang Fan asked the middle-aged man softly.

The middle-aged man took a long breath and calmed down his mood. After confirming the identity of the visitor, his fear and vigilance were slightly relieved. He turned around and squeezed out of the crack in the door. Only then did Yang Fan see his full picture.

A middle-aged man in a suit who was obviously lucky, had a big belly. When he squeezed out of the crack in the door just now, his round belly was squeezed flat.

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

No wonder I just felt that this girl’s cultivation was not high, she was only a little stronger than ordinary people.

With such a corrupt belly, how can there be a little bit of what a warrior should look like?

After a spiritual tide, this guy's cultivation level had even barely broken through to the level of a first-level martial artist, and his qualifications were not ordinary.

It seems that the phenomenon of relying on relationships to go through the back door is not only in the Rongcheng Special Affairs Bureau, but also in Yangcheng.

Yang Fan directly labeled this middle-aged man with a stool-bellied relationship with the special affairs bureau in his heart, just like Zhou Xiao, a warehouse administrator in the Rongcheng special affairs bureau.

The middle-aged man trotted to Yang Fan, shook hands with Yang Fan enthusiastically and said, "Hello Consultant Yang Fan, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Yang. I am my family. My full name is Yang Fugui. I am the logistics supervisor of Yangcheng Special Affairs Bureau. All the team members in the bureau eat, drink, defecation, movement, sit and walk, and all the logistical support needed are my responsibility."

"It turns out it's Manager Yang, I'm not respectful!" Yang Fan asked Yang Fugui again, "Super Yang hasn't told me yet, how is Director Han doing, but is also in this underground fortification?"

Yang Fugui sighed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Director Han was unfortunately killed in the monster turmoil three days ago. Now our bureau is temporarily acting as the deputy director Huangfu Zi."

Yang Fan was stunned and even the director was dead. It seemed that the strength of the Yangcheng Special Affairs Bureau was a bit worrying.

"Where is Director Huangfu now? Can you introduce me to me?"

"Convenient and convenient!" Yang Fugui said: "You came from afar to support our Yangcheng. Director Huangfu was too happy, so how could it be inconvenient."

"It's just that Director Huangfu is now bringing people underground to clean up underground monsters, and I don't know the news that Consultant Yang has come here. But I have just asked someone to inform Director Huangfu. I think Director Huangfu will come out to greet Consultant Yang soon."

"Then what, Consultant Yang, I don't know how many people you brought this time. Please report me a number and I can arrange accommodation and food for you. This is my old job, so don't be polite to me!"

Yang Fugui still did not give up and continued to inquire about the number of reinforcements from Yang Fan.
Chapter completed!