For the staff in Tianxuan Yulou, this day is destined to be unfortunate.

During the daytime, accidents in Tianxuan District continued to occur: Lei Yongxun, the director of [Nirvana], asked his mercenaries to kidnap a homeless man in the Qiweitian area of ​​the seventh district; then he was also kidnapped and died of stray bullets in Yu Tianhuang District; the security special forces at the scene had fierce internal strife, and suffered heavy casualties; and at this moment, the little princess of the Nan family, accompanied by Nan Yujin, arrived at [Li] two days in advance, and set up a large formation of Golden-tailed Phoenix Shuttle and Eighteen Guards, forcing [Li] to show equal etiquette.

A series of accidental superposition made the staff look very difficult even if they were overloaded. The elites who had been able to work in Tianxuan Yudong all showed a suffocation. Even until the white-headed golden-tailed spacecraft of the Nan family slowly landed in the square in front of Tianxuan Yudong, most of the staff were still in a dark state.

Qiao Yongkang, deputy minister of the Ministry of Health, is the best among them. He is over 50 years old and has already adapted to the lazy and idle working rhythm. He has not worked overtime for a long time and is dizzy. However, on the personal terminal in front of him, the series of emergency documents forced him to squeeze out the energy he had left.

The bell-bellied deputy minister muttered and cursed the culprits who caused all this while kneading his forehead in pain.

"The casualties of the special forces... What's the use of reporting this kind of nonsense to me? Don't those **men like to boast about their special status and only obey the orders of the General Administration? Then let the General Administration's divine weapons come to help them save their lives and heal them. What's the use of asking us ordinary people in Tianxuan District? And they kill each other in Tianhuang District, what's the relationship with our Tianxuan District? Transfer the documents to Tianhuang District."

The secretary under his subordinate smiled bitterly and said, "Minister Qiao, I have already turned around before. Tianhuang District said that his medical conditions in the district are insufficient and he cannot afford so many wounded people..."

"Are the medical conditions insufficient and the funeral conditions insufficient? If it cannot be cured, cremation will be placed in the space!"

The secretary had to remind: "General Chen Yao had previously instructed us to take over the wounded as much as possible."

"I know! His instructions are displayed on my screen! It is easy for big people to write comments. Where did you let me create so many medical staff to treat a group of semi-dead special forces? Resurrect Lei Yongxun and show them the group [Nirvana]?"

The secretary also said: "About Dean Lei Yongxun, after his death, the finances are being promoted over [Nirvana]..."

"Financial audit work is suspended! Do you still want to ask me? Everyone is dead, who can I take responsibility for the problem when I find it? If no one is responsible, what should I do if I find it? Don't bother me with trivial matters now!"

The secretary also said: "Just now, General Zhang Jincheng sent a message asking the heads of various departments to be ready to attend the inspection meeting of the Nanjia at any time."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and wait outside the venue."

The secretary quickly grabbed Minister Qiao, who was about to leave: "Minister, you can't live without you here!"

"Then are you going to attend the meeting for me?!"

The hysteria of the Deputy Minister caused a series of helpless and bitter smiles in the office area. Then, amid the bitter laughter, a man in tight black clothes and a heavy cloak walked in quietly.

His presence was extremely weak. He was obviously wearing out of place and slightly exaggerated eyepieces on his head, but it was not until he walked all over the office area of ​​the Ministry of Health that he collected seven or eight small packages and metal cans from every corner, put them in his carry-on bag, and left, and finally someone noticed his existence.

"Wait, what are you doing!?"

The deputy minister in charge of the work, Qiao Yongkang stood up righteously and pointed his hand at the man in black.

The man stopped immediately and turned around helplessly: "Isn't it good to continue to work on your class? You can't keep calm all day long and do not do your job properly, so you can't help it."

Qiao Yongkang choked by the man, feeling uncomfortable all over. The tone on the other side seemed to be an old friend who had worked with him for many years, but he really didn't know this man in black, and he didn't understand how this inexplicable person got into Tianxuan Yudong at this point when many senior officials came.

When Qiao Yongkang was dead, the secretary had already stepped forward and stopped the man in black: "Stop, what are you holding in your hand? Did you go from here??"

The man in black suddenly looked playful: "I want to know? Do you want to open it yourself?"

The secretary was so heartbroken that he saw him, but he said with a firm heart: "Of course I have to see!"

However, before the secretary could reach out, the man in black had already taken a step back and shook his head: "I really don't know how to live or die. I'll let you see it? People like you may not live to be 60 years old."

The secretary glared at his eyes: "I think you are guilty, right? You ran here to steal things. Which department are you from?!"

The man in black laughed out loud: "I also asked me which department I am? There are so many people in your Ministry of Health, but there are not even one with eyes and brains?"

The mockery of the man in black directly caused a collective uproar in the office area. However, at this moment, Qiao Yongkang suddenly realized and quickly reached out to stop the impulse of his colleagues.

"Wait, this person is probably from [Black Wings]."

As soon as the name of [Black Wing] came out, a storm of wind suddenly blew in the office area. The excited overtime workers retreated continuously as if they were encountering ghosts, and in the crowded office area, they were isolated from an empty space.

The warrior of [Black Wings] smiled: "It is right to avoid it. After all, if the things in the bag are detonated in advance, the closer they get, the more miserable they die."

"Induce, detonate!" Qiao Yongkang couldn't believe his ears.

"So, it's great to pretend that I didn't see anything, and I had to stop me and ask the bottom of it. I have to tell you that someone had just buried a bomb here not long ago..."

The man in black had just started to tease him, and a hoarse voice came from the communicator on his neck.

"No. 3, don't waste time. There are still more than 70 points left to check."

The man in black suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Hey, let me check more than 70 points by myself? Are you treating me as a livestock? What about the others? Are you watching me work alone?"

"The amount of tasks assigned by each of you is about the same."

"Wait, there are five people in our investigation team. Are you saying that Xia Xi has installed almost 400 bombs in this building? Does he really want to fight with us to the end? The lesson he taught him back then was not enough."

"Stop talking nonsense, there is still something waiting for you here. You guys will finish your work within half an hour and then gather in the conference room."

"knew."

After closing the communication, the man in black seemed to be indifferent and too lazy to talk nonsense to the ignorant clerks, and waved his hand: "Goodbye, everyone, I wish you a good dream tonight."
Chapter completed!