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Chapter 47: Secret Service Building

Zhang Sheng could feel the aftermath of the monster hitting the ground through the glass door. Such a heavy thing was shot to stop by Miao Chunfeng with a finger of an empty gun.

The monster flapped its wings on the ground, and its huge bat wings shook the air, making its sound terrifying.

Miao Chunfeng picked up the electric baton and walked over. His electric baton must be specially made, more than one meter long, flashing with purple electric arcs. The monster on the ground tried hard to stand up, but Miao Chunfeng stepped on the back and stabbed the electric baton.

It felt like the monster was about to die, Miao Chunfeng stopped, took out a metal syringe from the windbreaker, and shot a needle on the monster's neck.

The monster's wings no longer fluttered, and it became soft on the ground. Miao Chunfeng stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng shook his head vigorously, and Miao Chunfeng's hooked fingers were straightened, and he gestured to Zhang Sheng into the shape of a pistol.

Zhang Sheng immediately pulled off the tape from the crack in the door, pulled the mop rod and threw it to the man who woke up, pushed the door and walked towards the center of the street.

"Work a hand, the gargoyle is very heavy, be careful not to cut it." Miao Chunfeng directed Zhang Sheng to help.

Zhang Sheng looked down at the monster on the ground. This thing looked a little shorter than an adult. The bat-shaped wings were wider and black bone spurs. The gargoyle had thick limbs and tails, and huge claws. I don’t know how to fly. He bent down and instinctively used python wrapping on his body. He threw the monster in the carriage and pressed the thighs of the two prisoners.

"I'm very strong, let's go." Miao Chunfeng opened the car door and got into the Ford Raptor.

"Don't care about them?" Zhang Sheng pointed to the 711 store, where there were three people inside.

"The monsters come to you, they will be in danger if you don't leave." Miao Chunfeng started the Raptor engine, so Zhang Sheng had to get in the car and fasten his seat belt.

"Where are we going?" Zhang Sheng was a little nervous.

“Development Bureau.”

"I am also from the Development Bureau, a member of the reserve, signed by Director Li himself." Zhang Sheng smiled at Miao Chunfeng.

"Reserve... I will sign almost all of them, mainly because I really save money." Miao Chunfeng also turned his head and smiled at Zhang Sheng, making Zhang Sheng furious.

"save money?"

"If you are short of people, you can be recruited forcibly, and if you die, you are the temporary workers' standard."

"Isn't this a scam?"

"I told you and me to refuse. How good is it to promise me that the basic salary of formal employees is 12,000 yuan, full household registration and medical insurance, and there are cars, houses and cemeteries."

"cemetery!"

"If you die, you can bury it in the ground, and the feng shui is good."

"What's the reserve?"

"Have ideals, morals, cultures, and disciplines." Miao Chunfeng said.

"Can you translate it?"

"I'm not speaking Chinese?"

"I have low awareness and can't understand."

"When the country needs you, you must be ready to sacrifice yourself at any time. This is called having ideals; as long as the people do not break the law, you cannot spit anywhere, this is called being moral; you must know all the rules and regulations that agents of the Development Bureau need to abide by, and subject courses, which is called being educated." Miao Chunfeng ended here.

“What about discipline?”

"Don't say what shouldn't be said, don't do what shouldn't be done, don't ask what shouldn't be asked."

"Is it still time for me to surrender to you now?"

"What do you think of the letter signed by Director Li?" Miao Chunfeng asked back.

"Can I defect to the Security Bureau?"

"You can try it. For the sake of our good relationship, I am responsible for collecting the body." Miao Chunfeng scared Zhang Sheng, and Zhang Sheng really believed it.

"There is no benefit?" Zhang Sheng muttered.

"You are not saying this well, you must have ideals."

"You shattered all the ideals I mentioned." Zhang Sheng was paralyzed and his life was dark.

"You should think about the better..."

"A funeral is held?"

"Educated!" Miao Chunfeng praised.

"Then what kind of happy method do you think?" Zhang Sheng had to ask. He had many concerns about joining the Development Bureau. He originally thought that the reserve service needed nothing, just like the militia. Now it seems that it is not, and it is possible to accept the mission.

"The Development Bureau now has a lot of reserves, and Director Li personally signed the only one you."

"What's the meaning?"

"You can directly allocate it to the Secret Service and you can conduct training first."

As the two of them were talking, Miao Chunfeng drove the car to the secluded road. A building occupied the entire street, with two tower-like buildings standing in the middle.

"What is this place?" Zhang Sheng has been in Yanjing City for several years and is completely unfamiliar with it.

"This part is external. In the future, it will be a museum, auction house, and art center. A shopping mall will be built opposite and a new business district will be built. The Development Bureau is behind, and here is mainly the R&D department, the training department, etc., and the armed forces will be in other places. In the future, the Secret Service will also be moved here, and I will take you to the Secret Service office building."

Miao Chunfeng turned the corner, the metal door in front slid open, and the car drove into the deep door opening.

"The side block is still blocked, and now you can only enter from here." Miao Chunfeng drove the car through the parking lot behind, and then went into the two-story building to block the view. Miao Chunfeng drove the car to the inconspicuous entrance, and there were guards standing here. Seeing Miao Chunfeng's car, two guards walked out, one went to the carriage to check, and the other checked Miao Chunfeng's ID.

Zhang Sheng found that they used a scanner to check their ID documents with a reading interface.

"Let everyone on duty get up and prepare for interrogation. The monster has received an injection. It probably won't be controlled for too long. I'll send it to the laboratory as soon as possible."

"Yes, Team Miao!" The guard saluted and started talking with the walkie-talkie.

The iron door of the guard post slid open, and Miao Chunfeng drove the car into the courtyard inside to wait. After a while, two cars came, one looked like a refrigerated truck and the other looked like an escort truck. More than a dozen people jumped out of the car, took the gargoyle and two crow masked men away, and loaded them separately.

"I'll take you to the stairs and recognize the door by the way." Miao Chunfeng opened inside again, and Zhang Sheng saw that the buildings were staggering in the night, and he didn't know how much area it occupied.

Soon, Ford Raptor stopped in front of a building. Zhang Sheng got out of the car and looked up at the headquarters of the Secret Service, which was nearly 100 meters high. It found that there were only seven floors, each floor was lifted for more than ten meters. There were some slightly shorter houses next to the main building, surrounded by this Gothic-style building.

The spire was a little gloomy under the moonlight. Miao Chunfeng said, "You haven't moved here yet. There are too few people here and you won't turn on the lights at ordinary times."

"It's better to save some money." Zhang Sheng echoed and got out of the car with Miao Chunfeng.

Walking up the steps, Miao Chunfeng reached out and pulled open the huge wooden door. The light was spread out in an instant. The magnificent hall was brightly lit. Zhang Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked up. The crystal chandeliers hanging from the dome were colored glazed.

The front desk is tall and wide, walnut, and there is a young and beautiful woman sitting inside, not wearing ordinary uniforms.

"Miao Team!" The beauty in the stage greeted him actively, and the door behind him closed silently. Zhang Sheng looked up at the crystal chandelier, which was hanging down from the dome on the second floor. The space in the hall was so high that the stairs on both sides surrounded the stairs, and the handrails were connected in one place, which was the platform on the second floor.

"I'll go to the archives room to go through the file entry procedures. Check the handwritten order from Director Li to Zhang Sheng." Miao Chunfeng said.

"Wait." The beauty entered the search on the computer and quickly found the relevant procedures. Then she brought Miao Chunfeng a metal card.

"Come with me." Miao Chunfeng took the metal card and took Zhang Sheng to the stairs.

Seeing Zhang Sheng's eyes staring at the crystal chandelier, Miao Chunfeng smiled and said, "The largest chandelier in the world is all artificially ground gold crystals. Any ghost will appear here and be suppressed. The most important thing is the exclusivity of power. It can ensure safety by paying only a little electricity bill. Isn't it very scientific?"

"There is no elevator on the first floor?" Zhang Sheng probably understood the reason for this arrangement, but he still asked.

"If you want to go to a special floor, you have to pick up the card on the first floor. After passing the stairs on the second floor, the whole process is under Xihe's gaze. She is more than just a chandelier. If you have bad intentions, you will be burned to ashes. The Special Service Building is designed like this to be able to hold her."

“Are these secrets?”

"You can listen, but you can't say it out. Xihe will know what you did. I'll take you to sign a confidentiality regulation later. You remember every word. According to the level of leakage, Xihe's punishment is also different. Even if you don't come to this building in your entire life, Xihe has many eyes outside.

Unless, you choose to live in darkness forever without seeing the light.”

Zhang Sheng understood that it was impossible for every lamp to be Xihe's eyes, but a leaker could not determine where the eyes were, and could only avoid all light sources. This was a deterrence in the heart and had nowhere to escape.

And Miao Chunfeng's words are also a warning.

Unless, you choose to live in darkness forever without seeing the light.

The archive room is on the sixth floor on the ground, Zhang Sheng walked out of the elevator full of science fiction, and the third-floor elevator door was behind, like a mechanical mouth. Someone was waiting here, and Miao Chunfeng called Uncle Gao. The middle-aged man seemed to have been woken up and yawned, "You can wait for me to have a cup of coffee first, don't you hurry?"

Uncle Gao is slightly shorter than Zhang Sheng, in his forties, and his hair is very short-cut. Except for his right hand, his legs and left hand are metal mechanical prosthetics.

On his chest were hung with twelve medals, as if he couldn't bear to take them off even when he was sleeping.

"Drink slowly, I'll let him see the rules first." Miao Chunfeng said politely. At this time, he was like a child who saw an elder hero in the courtyard, obedient and lively.

Zhang Sheng smiled throughout the whole process, and he also wanted to respect Uncle Gao’s twelve medals.

Uncle Gao gave Zhang Sheng a table and a small electric paper book, and asked him to read the regulations by himself. Miao Chunfeng made coffee for Uncle Gao and ordered a cigar and handed it on it.

"I won't smoke that."

"Ah, I've exchanged points for the trophy, it's been a lot of years."

Zhang Sheng looked through the Special Service Regulations alone, and the first sentence at the beginning was - development is the hard truth. Zhang Sheng returned to the electronic cover and saw what he ignored.

Only when your fists are hard enough can you sweep away all monsters and monsters.
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