No one in the joint command room would use the wings on the girl's back as a high-tech device, and it was obvious that the wings were inciting very slowly, very much like symbolic incitement, so it was assumed that the girl was not a normal person.

Yan Wen saw that the people in the command room all looked at him, picked up the tea and tasted it slowly, and said casually: "This is the top secret of our three offices, and no one who hears it can say it." ”

Everyone nodded solemnly in agreement, and Yan asked that the girl on the screen was a special clerk of the Third Bureau of the Ministry of Defense, codenamed Meng Kui, and belonged to the Extraordinary Ability of the Third Bureau of the Ministry of Defense.

Zheng Yingjie muttered the code name "Mengkui" twice, and instantly reacted, and said seriously: "Director Yan, you still have the heart to joke at this time, don't be confused, what's going on with this person?" ”

"Don't worry, it's our own people, you think I'm a bastard in this department in charge of supernatural powers?."

Fu Ye observed the girl on the screen who was still flying high in the air, and said: "If this is really our own person, it should be our military, the military uniform on her body is unique to our military, and the military uniform of Director Yan's three offices is different from ours." ”

Yan Wen turned his head to look at Fu Ye and instructed, "Have you finished dealing with those guards?" ”

Fu Ye could be sure from his words that the girl belonged to the military, smiled, and stopped dismantling Yan Wen's platform.

Zheng Yingjie suddenly remembered the conversation between Yan Wen and Zhang Xuesong not long ago, as well as the picture on the screen that he didn't pay much attention to at the time, and called Yan Wen to a place where there were few people, and whispered: "There is a sentence I don't know whether to ask or not." ”

Yan Wen could probably guess what he was trying to say, stretched out his hand to make a silent movement, and whispered: "You're right, she is Commissioner Zhang, it's good that you know about this, continue to command." ”

Zheng Yingjie felt that he was about to lose his knowledge of this world, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that everything was reasonable, although he didn't know what was going on with Zhang Xuesong's performance, but he saw the enemy's extraordinary combat ability, much like the supernatural power that Yan Wen said, since the enemy has some kind of non-cognitive means, it is understandable that his own people have amazing performances, and he thinks that there are too many secrets in this world.

The command and handling of the chaotic situation in Shun'an City will continue, but everyone's thoughts are on Yan Wen's holographic screen, and there are calls from other cooperative operations departments, all asking what is going on in the anomaly in the sky.

Yan asked the people in the command room to reply to those departments that the guy who looked like an angel was the stranger of the third office, anyway, no one knew the details, so let Zhang Xuesong be the person of his own department first, and it could be regarded as the third bureau of the Ministry of Defense showing his face in this deal with the chaos in Shun'an City, otherwise just relying on the two clerks transferred from other cities, who knew that the third bureau of the Ministry of Defense had contribution, and secretly sent a message to Zhang Xuesong.

Zhang Xuesong stopped when he flew nearly two hundred meters above the ground, and continued to shake Lu Er and Lu Mo who were pulling in his hand, so that they were powerless to fight back, by the way, looking at the message reminder received by the computer, the voice operation called up the holographic screen in front of him, and saw Yan Wen's request for cooperation with the third office, and felt that it was to help the third office that no one paid attention to make a reputation, so that the third office could be valued in the House of Representatives.

Yan Wen wanted to say two words "thank you" when he saw the reply consent message on his mobile phone, but seeing that Zhang Xuesong could still take care of the communication at this time, he sent him his own public communication and asked, "Why did you go to heaven?" ”

Zhang Xuesong shook the Lu family brothers in his hand vigorously, and said, "These two animals are too difficult to get, take them to blow the wind, how about it, my appearance is okay, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's all on TV, say hello to our own people." Yan Wen wanted him to use this to boost the morale of the soldiers.

Zhang Xuesong simply said hello to the helicopter monitoring, introduced himself as the instructor of the third bureau of the Ministry of Defense, and then asked Yan Wen: "The brothers of the Lu family will be handed over to me to deal with, and the rest of the red-clothed guards will all be sent to you, you look at the arrangement." ”

"Okay, you get busy first."

After Yan asked his personnel to fully believe that it was his own people flying in the air, he arranged a new task for Shu Guan, who was in the first office, and asked him to use the topic of "angels" to guide public opinion on the Internet, pointing out that "angels" stood on the side of the Huameng people, and used those nihilistic gods to give the people a comfort and reduce the panic caused by the chaos.

After Zhang Xuesong hung up Yan Wen's communication, he received a call that he didn't want to answer at this time, it was Mu Qing who was far away in Nanhong, and he didn't have to think about it to know what she was going to say, and he was the first to say when he connected: "I'm busy, I'll contact you later." ”

When chaos broke out in Shun'an City, Mu Qing received the news, her intelligence system infiltrated most of the world's monitoring devices, and smiled at Zhang Xuesong at this time: "I can see it, it's rare to see it, and expose my true face in the public eye, is this trying to open it?" ”

"If you rush here, don't look at the excitement, help, and deal with the news on the Internet."

"How? Have you read those messages on the web? Now it's not about boiling, it's shabu-shabu, all kinds of spices. ”

Mu Qing briefly said that many forces are operating on the Internet, the most intense is that the DPRK sent a special operations force to attack Huameng, although the Black Light Organization has issued a statement that the attack on Shun'an is their "masterpiece", but it is regarded by most people as a routine reputation of the Black Light Organization, and most people still believe that the Chaoben is attacking Huameng, and the public opinion orientation is inseparable from the addition of oil and vinegar to the forces across time and space.

Zhang Xuesong asked Mu Qing to think of a way to help deal with it, and then informed her by text message to help make a new Yi container, and there was always a feeling that she couldn't handle things with her appearance at this time, and she couldn't feel that kind of domineering power.

The Lu family brothers, who were caught by Zhang Xuesong, had been looking for an opportunity to fight back, so that Zhang Xuesong could only keep shaking and they collided with each other.

When Zhang Xuesong finished processing those communications, he asked the Lu family brothers: "My hands are a little sore, what should I do?" ”

Lu Mo looked down and couldn't help but shudder, twisted out a slight smile and said: "Then you took us up to see the scenery and were tired, a little careless, why don't you put us down, how about we treat you to a big meal, our Yunxiao Pavilion's feast is absolutely delicious, if we don't lead the way, you can't eat it." ”

"Thanks, I'm losing weight." Zhang Xuesong slowly let go of his hands and said, "Now I'll lose weight first." ”

"Wait." Lu Er clenched the life-saving straw in his hand vigorously and said, "Can I ask a question first?" ”

Zhang Xuesong grinned: "What did you say? Did I hear me right? I've asked you so many questions and said nothing, and you're embarrassed to ask them. ”

"That's your question is too difficult, my question is relatively simple, that is, what kind of high-tech wing is on your body, and how much power does it consume?" (To be continued.) )