Long Guangyao would rather hide all the original members of the Sun God Needle project team in the snow and freeze them to death than release these people to the Divine Weapon Agency.
Such behavior is deplorable.
The Divine Weapon Office took back the formalities and said coldly: "I've given you the Sun Divine Needle, can you carry it forward?"
"This is nothing for your department to worry about."
Xu Zheng held his rooster head high and stood with his hands behind his hands, his face full of defiance: "Our headquarters' internal affairs, external units have no right to interfere."
After saying that, Xu Zheng made a gesture of invitation and issued an order to expel the guests.
The people from the Divine Weapon Department curled their lips, put away the formalities indifferently, and turned around calmly.
Seeing that the people in the Divine Weapon Department were defeated, and the last ray of hope was shattered, Mr. Shi sighed deeply, and Bald Laoliang's one eye drooped sadly, extinguishing the last light in his eyes.
Xu Zheng, on the other hand, sneered, snorted and shouted loudly: "Why are you just standing there in a daze? Let's go!"
The last hope failed, and everyone in Fangzhou resigned to their fate and passed away sadly like slaves walking around.
The people from the Divine Weapon Division retreated and looked at me silently, then smiled bitterly.
I nodded silently and turned to look to the side.
"Your headquarters...has it always been like this?"
I nodded silently: "It was worse before."
The man next to me sighed softly: "I finally understand why you want to return the favor to Mr. Wang."
"Can you stay in a headquarters like this?"
I stared hard and responded softly: "The more this happens, the more I have to wait."
Next to me, Zhang Jiangtao, Wang Junpeng's secretary, stared at me sideways for two seconds, then suddenly smiled and patted my shoulder, then tiptoed forward to the door of the main office without anyone else in sight: "Is Fan Jin here?"
Fan Jin, who was hiding behind the crowd, timidly poked his head out: "I am Fan Jin. Who are you?"
Zhang Jiangtao spoke loudly: "Transfer the files of Fangzhou personnel. A total of eighty-nine people."
"Do it immediately."
As soon as these words came out, Fan Jin opened his mouth wide with horror on his face.
Fangzhou turned his head all at once, showing an absolutely impossible look.
Zhuang Chi's beautiful appearance changed slowly, but when he saw Zhang Jiangtao speaking, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.
"Um!?"
Xu Zheng's body was shaken, and he suddenly turned around with an angry look, but then his body was shaken and he trotted over quickly, holding out his hands with a big smile: "Secretary Zhang, why are you here?"
"What? Mr. Xu doesn't welcome me here?"
Xu Zheng's body froze rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a bright smile on his face and he shouted repeatedly that he didn't dare and couldn't help but blame himself: "Secretary Zhang is here, and the headquarters is in full bloom. Some welcomes are far away, some are far away. .”
Seeing Xu Zheng fawning over Zhang Jiangtao, I was reminded of Ma Zhongchao's lackey appearance.
Zhang Jiangtao's identity is by no means as simple as Wang Peng's secretary.
Most likely he has other identities, otherwise Xu Zheng wouldn't be so kneeling.
It should be family background!
"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have seen Vice President Xu's majestic appearance. It's impressive."
Xu Zheng's smile suddenly condensed, his pupils dilated and contracted, but he smiled humbly: "Secretary Zhang, please come here, I will send someone to get the tea right away, Taiping Houkui from Houteng..."
"No."
Zhang Jiangtao decisively refused Xu Zheng and said coldly: "I'm here to do something. Just drink tea."
No longer inking with Xu Zheng, Zhang Jiangtao handed several pieces of A4 paper to Fan Jin.
Xu Zheng was a little anxious and asked nervously: "Secretary Zhang, what are you filing for..."
"Fangzhou. Members of the Sun God Needle project team. Eighty-nine in total."
The cold and solemn words came out, and everyone at the scene exploded.
Xu Zheng's expression suddenly changed and he asked again in a trembling voice: "Take these people, go..."
"Of course it's the Divine Weapon Agency!"
When these words came out, Xu Zheng's chest felt as if he had been hit hard by a cannon. His face turned blue and he was frightened. He shouted anxiously: "Secretary Zhang, the Sun God Needle is a major project of our headquarters. How can we leave it to God?" Military Station..."
Zhang Jiangtao responded indifferently: "I don't know about this. I am only responsible for executing orders."
"Execute...execute whose order?"
Zhang Jiangtao glanced at Xu Zheng, who was sweating on his forehead, with a cold expression, and said softly: "Wang Junpeng. Mr. Wang!"
boom!
All of a sudden, Xu Zheng's face turned pale, his body shrank by three inches, and all his power and dignity were gone.
After Fan Jin next to him read the A4 paper, he immediately responded, turned around and rushed into the archives himself.
"Fan Jin! Wait!"
The panicked Xu Zheng sternly stopped Fan Jin and forced a smile at Zhang Jiangtao: "Secretary Zhang, Mr. Long has given instructions that the Sun God Needle must be kept at the headquarters. No one is allowed to interfere." ap.
Zhang Jiangtao did not give Xu Zheng any good looks at all: "What Vice President Xu means is that our Tianjia Army cannot interfere in the affairs of your headquarters?"
Boom!
These words were like five thunderbolts, which made Xu Zhengwai burnt and tender, and exploded into ashes.
"No no no no……"
"That was not what I meant……"
Xu Zheng hurriedly defended: "I can't make the decision on this matter. Otherwise, when Mr. Long comes back, I will convey Mr. Wang's instructions to Mr. Long and let's discuss this matter carefully?"
Zhang Jiangtao looked stern and said indifferently: "I am only responsible for handling affairs. If Vice President Xu has any ideas, he can report to President Wang."
These words were so heart-wrenching that they directly sent Xu Zheng's heart to a chill and his heart to soar.
Xu Zheng went to find Wang Peng?
This is equivalent to me who just entered the headquarters and went to find Tang Anjun!
The ant is going to meet the elephant!
What a big joke!
What kind of existence is the Tianjia Army?
Even departments such as the Special Office of the Tianjian Shen Bureau that will never be declassified are under the jurisdiction of the Tianjia Army!
Even though Xu Zheng was the seventh vice president at the headquarters and could call the shots, in front of Wang Junpeng, he was even inferior to an ant.
Xu Zheng, who was stabbed in the heart by an arrow, was stuck on the spot, his health bar dropped to negative, and his soul could not find his way home.
But up and down Fangzhou is another picture.
From great sorrow to great joy, from heaven to hell, and finally from hell back to earth.
Especially when Fan Jin carried the eighty-nine files at a sprint speed of 100 meters, everyone in Fangzhou still couldn't believe it was true.
Many people are still sleepwalking.
Seeing Zhang Jiangtao signing his name on the receiving line, Xu Zheng, unwilling to accept it, mustered up his last bit of courage to say something.
"Secretary Zhang. The headquarters' projects were given to the Divine Weapons Agency for nothing. In the future, will anyone from the headquarters dare to develop high-precision equipment?"
Zhang Jiangtao looked indifferent and said coldly: "The Shenwei Department only wants people, not projects."
