Inside the Hetai Logistics Compound.

The group of people from the Supervision Bureau looked at the white-faced fat man with cold eyes. They all felt angry at being teased and betrayed, and they also felt an indescribable sadness. Why did their own nation have such a group of scum?

Hundreds of thousands of people in southern Yunnan are now faced with more and more zombies and the rapid consumption of various survival resources. Many of them lost their relatives and friends in this incident and are unable to get out. They are completely

It is a situation where there is no way to cry out.

Under this situation, Kunnan finally mobilized supplies to prepare for airdrops, but they were destroyed by the zombies. There were obviously a lot of supplies here, but in order to raise prices and avoid legal action, they went all out.

It was burned.

If you want to make money, that's understandable; if you want to be prosperous, there's nothing to criticize, but why is it necessary to be so unconscionable...?!

After a short silence, Ye Zhi looked at the white-faced fat man coldly, turned to everyone and said, "Let's go!"

The group of people suppressed the increasingly surging anger in their hearts and forced themselves to turn around.

The white-faced fat man looked at everyone and shouted with a smile: "Hey, leaders, why don't you go in and check? If there is still inventory, won't you solve the case now? Haha!"

The group of people turned their backs to him and did not respond.

"My name is Fu Jinsheng. I will definitely bring two kilograms of rice to the police station early tomorrow morning. I will do something for you hard-working law enforcement officers." The white-faced fat man waved his hands and shouted: "Boss, please don't send it."

It’s…!”

"Whoosh!"

Before he could finish his words, Shi Wentian, who was walking, suddenly stopped.

"Don't...!" Zhang Yunxi knew what he was going to do as soon as he saw his movements.

"What's wrong, sir...?" the fat man with a white face asked, stretching his neck.

"Tap!"

Shi Wentian suddenly turned around, rushed back with a running start, raised his arm and punched.

"Bang!"

The force of this punch was so great that the fat man with white face was hit so hard that he took two or three steps back: "Oh! The special department is hitting...!"

"Snapped!"

Shi Wentian grabbed the other person's hair and yelled through gritted teeth: "Damn it, do you think I'm the same as others? Ah?!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Shi Wentian plucked the opponent's hair with his left hand and punched Fu Jinsheng on the face and abdomen one after another.

"Ah, an officer from the Supervision Bureau beat someone! Record... a video, record it for him...!"

Fu Jinsheng was knocked to the ground, protecting his head and shouting crazily.

Around a dozen people raised their wrists and actually recorded the scene. None of them reached out to help, and they didn't even dare to start a fight, because after all, it was an officer of the Supervision and Administration Bureau who took action.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"...!"

Shi Wentian kicked Fu Jinsheng in the face one after another, and roared: "Record whatever you want!!! Post whatever you want! If I were afraid of you, I wouldn't work in this industry anymore. If you can move it down for me,

Come on, I think you guys are awesome! You’re a bitch!”

After saying that, Shi Wentian picked up the metal trash can at the gate and hit Fu Jinsheng on the head with a loud bang. His brain was torn up on the spot and blood flowed out.

Ye Zhi originally thought that he would be done with just two hits, but now he saw that this guy was rushing to kill the opponent.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting...!" Zhang Yunxi was the first to rush forward to stop him.

"Scream! Are you still screaming?!" Although Shi Wentian is not a mutant, he is also an operator of a special department, so there is no need to talk about his physical fitness. He lifted the trash can and smashed it against Fu Jinsheng's legs.

Go down.

"Bang!"

Ye Zhi immediately stopped and shouted: "Okay!"

"Let me go!" Shi Wentian held up the trash can, looked down at Fu Jinsheng and cursed: "You bitch, how dare you call me out?! Ask your top brother if he dares to do it in front of me.

Se!!”

Fu Jinsheng didn't expect Shi Wentian to be so stubborn. He originally just wanted to anger a few people and cause some trouble, but he definitely didn't want to be beaten to death, so he lay on the ground and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, don't fight...

Stop fighting, I’m convinced!”

"Bang!"

Shi Wentian glared and hit Fu Jinsheng with a bucket, then he was pulled away by Ye Zhi and others.

When they arrived at the gate, Shi Wentian, whose emotions had been on his forehead, suddenly turned around and shouted: "Go back and tell them, if I don't investigate this case clearly and hold down that bastard above you, I won't be worthy of riding a horse.

Wear this outfit!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Ye Zhi advised: "Those who can show up are not even Ma Zai, so there is no reason to vent their anger on him."

The group of people got on the hovercar and left in a very low mood.

The administrative level of the Super Management Bureau is very high. Here are gathered the top geniuses of Blue Star, as well as top-notch special personnel in various industries. The resources that can be deployed and the scope of authority are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Such a huge organization is destined to encounter very difficult and powerful opponents. Therefore, every major event is a challenge to everyone's spirit and willpower.

On the way back, everyone was silent, no one said much.

…

Inside the compound of Hetai Logistics.

A group of people surrounded Fu Jinsheng and shouted loudly.

"Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

"Mr. Fu, I'm here! Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Quickly, pick up Mr. Fu's teeth. Damn it, you're blind, you were crushed by a trash can...!"

"...!"

The group of people helped Mr. Fu, who was confused, to his feet. The latter looked around confusedly, then stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his nose: "Bullshit! Where is the person?! Don't run away, beat him!"

"Mr. Fu and the others have left. They are all probably home by now. Stop shouting, let's go to the hospital..." A young man said with concern.

"Snapped!"

Fu Jinsheng turned around with a big mouth and slapped the other person in circles: "I need you to remind me! Are you kidding me? We're still home, why do you speak so nicely?!"

The young man didn't dare to bite his tongue.

"What use are you losers?!" Fu Jinsheng paused for a while, then roared and cursed: "At the critical moment, no one is useful!"

No one dared to say anything more, and the young man reminded again: "You'd better go to the hospital!"

"Bang!"

Fu Jinsheng stepped forward and kicked him: "I'm going to Nima's hospital! There are all walking corpses there. Are you cursing me to death? Go back!"

five minutes later.

Fu Jinsheng asked a female employee in the company to bandage his wound briefly, and then said to his most trusted Ma Zai: "Xiao Huo, where are the goods in the backyard?"

"Here we are! According to your instructions, we left three cars." Ma Zai nodded and said.

Fu Jinsheng touched his burning nose and whispered: "Take two trustworthy brothers and send these things to Yumi Township immediately. Quietly!"

"I understand, I understand! Are we going to separate by ourselves...?"

"No, just leave it to Abin in the village and he'll be gone," Fu Jinsheng ordered.

"clear!"

After saying that, Fu Jinsheng stood up and said, "I'm going to see the boss."

"OK!"

…

Late at night, around 12 o'clock.

Fu Jinsheng came to a dark basement and saw Du Bin and several strong men eating Chaoshan hot pot.

"Boss!" Fu Jinsheng nodded and bowed.

"Sit down!" Du Bin held the seafood juice in his left hand and a large piece of mutton with chopsticks in his right hand. He was sweating after eating.

"Lao Fu, what's wrong with you?" A burly man with an electronic eyeball next to him asked with a chuckle.

"I was just about to say this!" Fu Jinsheng immediately responded to Du Bin: "As soon as the goods were almost burned, the people from the Supervision Bureau arrived. According to your instructions, we didn't even give him Mao.

Leave."

"Did they take action?" Du Bin immediately turned around and asked.

"Yes, I provoked them with words, and one kid couldn't help it anymore and beat me up. I didn't fight back and it was all recorded." Fu Jinsheng opened the communicator as if he was offering a treasure.
To be continued...