A big man cried when he saw himself.

Yang Fan felt that he didn't seem to have much expectation of the secret service colleague 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, not to mention a reinforcements.

So Yang Fan didn't answer his question. He was afraid that the middle-aged man would not stand the blow, so he smoked again.

"How many people are left in Yangcheng secret service bureau? What about director Han?"

Yang Fan asked the middle-aged man softly.

The middle-aged man took a long breath and calmed his mood. After confirming the identity of the visitor, his fear and vigilance slowed down slightly. He slipped into the wrong body and squeezed out of the crack in the door. Yang Fan saw his whole picture.

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

Yang Fan's mouth pulled.

No wonder I just felt that her cultivation was not high, just a little stronger than ordinary people.

With such a corrupt belly, where is there a bit of a martial arts man?

After a spiritual tide, this guy's cultivation even broke through to the level of first-class martial arts disciples. His qualification is not generally poor.

It seems that the phenomenon of trust relationship through the back door is not only in Chengdu special Affairs Bureau, but also in Yangcheng.

Yang Fan directly attached the label of a secret service bureau related household to this big bellied middle-aged man in his heart, just like Zhou Xiao, the warehouse keeper in Chengdu Secret Service Bureau.

The middle-aged man trotted up to Yang Fan, shook hands with Yang Fan enthusiastically, and said, "Hello, consultant Yang Fan, first introduce yourself. My surname is Yang, and I'm your own family. My full name is Yang Fugui. I'm the logistics director of Yangcheng special Affairs Bureau. I'm responsible for all the daily food, drink, transportation, sitting, lying and walking of all the team members in the Bureau."

"It's director Yang, disrespectful!" Yang Fan asked Yang Fugui again, "director Yang hasn't told me how director Han is, but he's also in the underground?"

Yang Fugui sighed softly and said in a deep voice, "director Han was killed in the monster unrest three days ago. Now Huang Fuzi, deputy director of our bureau, is acting as director temporarily."

Yang Fan was stunned and even the director hung up. It seems that the strength of Yangcheng special affairs bureau is worrying.

"Where is director Huang Fu now? Can you introduce me to one or two?"

"Convenient!" Yang Fugui said, "you have come all the way to support us in Yangcheng. Director Huangfu is too happy. Where will it be inconvenient?"

"But director Huangfu is now taking people underground to clean up underground monsters. I don't know the news of consultant Yang's coming. But I've just sent someone to inform director Huangfu. I think director Huangfu will come out to meet consultant Yang in person soon."

"Well, consultant Yang, I don't know how many people you brought this time. Please report the number to me and I'll arrange accommodation and food for you. No, this is my old business. Don't be polite to me!"

Yang Fugui still didn't give up and continued to ask Yang Fan about the number of reinforcements.

Yang Fan took a dim look at Yang Fugui and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint director Yang. This time, the Chengdu special affairs bureau sent me alone. Oh, there's another apprentice I collected on the way. There are two people in total."

When Yang Fugui was stunned, the baby's fat chin trembled slightly and stammered to Yang Fan, "just... Just you?"

He automatically ignored Yang Fan's apprentice who picked up halfway.

Only one person came to rescue Mao, which made him excited for a long time.

"Yes, just me." Yang Fan nodded definitely and said, "I'm enough alone!"

Yang Fan's tone is very big and confident.

However, in Yang Fugui's eyes, most of them boast cowhide.

No matter how powerful a person is, how many monsters can you kill and protect?

In the light of this situation in Yangcheng, even the people in the next military region may not be able to.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A yellow and a black shadow flashed past. Yang Fugui only felt a flower in front of him, and saw a little flower cat and a little black dog suddenly appear in Yang Fan's arms.

"Consultant Yang, these two are not the pet animals you just said?" Yang Fugui glanced at Xiaohua and Xiaohei and asked Yang Fan softly, "aren't these two ordinary kittens and puppies, nothing special?"

"However, keeping pets is not very good. I have seen several tragedies in which pets directly turn into monsters and swallow their owners in one bite."

"How else can we say that the country has foresight? As early as a few days ago, it has started to implement the pet destruction order in all metropolises and focus on collecting and destroying all the pets in the city. Otherwise, more people may die!"

Yang Fugui is a bit of a chatter. When he catches a quarrel, he talks endlessly.

However, hearing that someone dared to speak ill of themselves, Xiaohua and Xiaohei glared at Yang Fugui one by one.

Yang Fugui was shocked by the fierce eyes of the cats and dogs. Before he finished, he felt his tongue tremble and closed his mouth.

It's so strange. He's Yang Fugui, the logistics director of Yangcheng special Affairs Bureau. Usually, even those mutant monsters dare to feed with bare arms.

How come now, I'm so scared by two ordinary cats and dogs that my legs are soft?

"Master! I'm back!"

At this time one meter Shaoyang flew from the top of the nearby high-rise building to the one, and the one hundred and seven bars of the bar boy carried a huge woodlouse with a width of about 12 meters. It fell like this drop from the clouds.

"Master, look what I've hunted!" after climbing Shaoyang landed, he directly threw the held up old turtle in front of the square and obediently looked at Yang Fan: "such a big old turtle must be a great tonic. It can be regarded as a gift for disciples to honor the master!"

Yang Fan left his mouth lightly. Such a little woodlouse was a bird, and I was the master of the imperial turtle who had been growing up for more than ten kilometers.

Until now, there are still dozens of thousands of old turtle meat in Yang Fan's storage space.

"Good, have a heart!"

After all, it was the apprentice's intention. Yang Fan didn't attack the enthusiasm of climbing Shaoyang and encouraged him to make persistent efforts. He must be better to his master in the future.

side.

Yang Fugui opened his mouth in a daze. Is this young man Yang Fan's Apprentice?

Do you want to be so awesome that you can fly in the sky with such a big old spirit? What kind of cultivation strength does it have?

"Squeak!"

At this time, the gate of the underpass behind Yang Fugui opened again, and several figures rushed out of it and stopped at Yang Fugui's side.

Led by a cold faced young woman in her thirties, after glancing at Yang Fan and climbing Shaoyang, she gently arched Yang Fan: "I'm Huang Fuzi, acting director of Yangcheng special Affairs Bureau. I think this gentleman is Yang Fan's consultant. Disrespect!"

"Director Huang Fu, nice to meet you!" Yang Fanchong bowed back to Huang Fu Zi, without slightest contempt because she was a woman.

He noticed that Huang Fu Zi's accomplishments even reached the level of a master. Although he was only a master, it showed that he had good talent.

"We have heard of the name of Yang Fan's consultant for a long time." Huang Fuzi glanced at the bodies of countless monsters lying on the square, as well as a cat and a dog pulled out of Yang Fan's arms, and whispered a compliment to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan's consultant is the first initiator of the pet destruction order, because your suggestion has directly saved many innocent people in China!"

"In addition, the martial arts and skills handed over by consultant yang to the special affairs bureau have also benefited us a lot. We have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank him face to face. We don't want to meet consultant Yang under this situation."

As he spoke, Huang Fuzi straightened up, straightened his clothes, bowed deeply to Yang Fan and said, "Huang Fuzi represents more than 500000 survivors in Yangcheng. Thank you for your help!"

Huang Fuzi is a master's realm, and his perception range is much broader than that of ordinary people. Now, all the monsters within more than ten miles around the city hall are surging back like a tide, which is naturally related to the presence of the consultant Yang Fan.

Therefore, Huang Fuzi was sincerely grateful and did not feel dissatisfied and neglected because only Yang Fan and his disciples came to the rescue.

In fact, she knew very well that everyone was too busy at this time. It was very rare for a great master like Yang Fan to come to Yangcheng separately and help them disperse the massive monsters that had been surrounding the entrance of the underground fortification in time, which saved his life.

More than half a million?!

Hearing this number, Yang Fan's heart cooled and his heart became very heavy in an instant.

Is there only more than 500000 people left?

Yangcheng is a prosperous city similar to Chengdu, with a resident population of not three million but two million.

But now, in just one night, it has been reduced by nearly 80%!

Shocking!

It can be imagined what a human tragedy was in Yangcheng when the animal tide came.

Even Yangcheng, a metropolis with a population of millions, has suffered such severe attacks. Will the county-level towns around Yangcheng be more powerless to resist and let monsters trample and slaughter?

Yang Fan's heart was filled with grief, and the words "war of the human race" constantly lingered and trembled in his mind, with endless blood color.

"Master! Will my elder sister be all right?"

"No! I'm going to find my sister!"

Pan Shaoyang's face turned white for a while. After greeting Yang Fan, he rushed crazy into the gate of the underpass.

Yang Fan didn't stop him, but whispered to Huangfu Zi and explained, "my disciple lived in Yangcheng before. His sister's family is still in doubt. I wonder if director Huangfu can make it convenient to let the child in and get together with his relatives?"

Yang Fan saw very clearly that the underpass was not just the outermost alloy gate. Even if pan Shaoyang broke through the first gate, there was no way to enter it directly.

"Human nature is understandable."

Huang Fuzi looked back and said to Yang Fan, "but too many people have died in Yangcheng these two days. I'm afraid the child's sister may have..."

"No." Yang Fan shook his head slightly and said in a fixed voice, "I've just noticed his sister's breath. Although I've been hurt, I'm still alive!"

Huangfu Zi looked up impressively and looked at Yang Fan in surprise.

Thirty eight meters underground, there is a special concrete compartment nearly 20 meters thick in the middle, which can not only isolate the sound and breath, but also block the breath fluctuation of martial artists to the greatest extent.

Even her Huangfu posture can't stand on the surface and peep into the personnel atmosphere in the underground air defense works. How does Yang Fan do it?

Consultant Yang seems a little unpredictable!