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No, this is impossible!

Mr. Feng has always been kind-hearted, highly respected and respected. Maybe there are some misunderstandings among them.

Feng Yuande was drinking tea leisurely, looking like a free and illusory god. He probably never dreamed that he would have fallen into the little rabbit's eyes.

He was really shot while lying down.

As for Wu Ya'an Ge, he kept smiling and said nothing, and his charming eyes swept between Wang Yan and Xiaotu, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cough cough!" Feng Yuande saw that the atmosphere seemed a little strange. He coughed twice and started the meeting content with a serious expression, "Today's meeting is confidential and will be punished if it leaks. Comrade Xiaotu, you can distribute the task information and be responsible for recording the meeting."

"Yes, Director Feng." Although Xiaotu was concerned about Director Feng, she was more serious and responsible than anyone else when it came to work. She got up and took a stack of documents and distributed them.

Soon, Wang Yan got a copy of information. A long series of numbers and a red mark with a "top secret information" engraved, it seemed very formal.

I looked out and found that there were some records about Beim.

Beim, also known as Mangshan, is located north of Luocheng. In ancient times, it was a very concentrated place for the tombs of emperors and nobles.

The place where the emperor can be favored and buried after death is of course the place where Zhong Ling is beautiful and wise in Feng Shui. The ancients even regarded Beim as a reproduction of the tomb. They really hoped to be buried in Beim after death.

There are also many wealthy and powerful ancients who secretly dug dark tombs in the dragon vein of Beim, and buried their dead relatives, friends or themselves secretly. For thousands of years, there have been many Ming tombs in the Beim area, and there are countless dark tombs.

The above are normal information.

But since we are the National Security Bureau for the Security Processing of Abnormal Events, the events we handle are of course abnormal events.

So the following information is somewhat abnormal.

Wang Yan concentrated on and watched with relish.

According to top-secret information.

As a rich spiritual energy and numerous tombs, ancient nobles also advocated the style of burial. Naturally, this place has become a high-profile place for wild zombies, so no one can get close to them.

Moreover, once zombies take shape, their wisdom will also increase as their Taoism increases. Some powerful zombies have no weaker wisdom than humans. They will lead zombies to form their own systems and reach non-aggression agreements with other forces.

Khan, when Wang Yan saw this, he was sweating. There are still forces formed by wild zombies in this world? If he had not awakened his supernatural powers and entered the National Bureau of Fair, he would probably never know such a secret thing in his life.

Moreover, some zombies also have pictures and detailed descriptions. For example, there is a corpse general with golden armor. He has complete armor and bright golden light. He also holds a spear in his hand, like an ancient military general.

According to the information, it is called General of the Corpse. It is a golden-armored corpse that has been famous for a long time and has strong combat effectiveness. It is currently appointed as the supervisory ruler of the Beimian Corpse Group.

Wang Yan took a sip of coffee to calm down and digested the news with strong impact. Then he watched it with concentration.

Since ancient times, the Beim corpse group has been commanded by the Beim corpse king, and has had several major conflicts with humans. But the most powerful time is the time when the Beim corpse king and the Destroying Demon Lord joined forces to overthrow human rule.

But in the end, he was suppressed by the Guofei Bureau one by one. The Demon Lord of the World was suppressed in the 18th floor of the demon prison. The King of Beim and the several golden-armored corpse generals under his command were all refined by the Pure Yang True Fire and annihilated.

Yan Zun, I saw Yan Zun again. Wang Yan felt very moved. Don’t look at Uncle Pao now with a lustful middle-aged uncle with a beard and scumbag, I thought he was really arrogant back then. Suppress the Demon Lord and refine the corpse king!

Cow! Cow! Cow!

Continue reading and then write later. In that battle, some zombies who were interested in peace and dissatisfied with the cruel rule of the Corpse King, led by the Golden Armored Corpse to join the human camp.

After the victory of the Great War, these zombies were allowed to live and practice on their own in Beim Mountain. However, the condition was that each zombie had to register their identity in the National Bureau of Non-State and could not violate the principle of peaceful coexistence of shemale men.

Of course, it is even more impossible to hunt humans or suck blood.

The group of zombies lived peacefully and lived happily for decades. Occasionally, a zombie violated the law to hunt humans. The golden-armored corpse guarding Beim will also deal with it personally, giving an explanation to the country and the people.

Therefore, the State-owned African Bureau has a good attitude towards the Beim corpse group, but it is just a long-term supervision and does not interfere in their internal affairs.

But I never expected that in recent months, the corpse group in Beim has become increasingly irritable. Cases of corpse riots have repeatedly occurred, attacking human livestock, and even humans themselves.

The golden-armored corpse general guarding Beimian has gone to seclusion for many years because he has no trouble. He has not yet come out. Wild zombies usually like to practice by sleeping. It is normal for some powerful zombies to sleep for a hundred years or even thousands of years.

The land of Beim is not under the jurisdiction of the Northwest Branch of the Bureau.

The Northwest Branch originally had few people who were good at fighting. They could free up their hands to suppress the riots of the Beimian corpse, and even fewer people were investigating.

So the Northwest Branch asked for help from the East China Branch. The one who sent Feng Yuande to support was Wuya Ange, the dark night witch. In Feng Yuande's view, although Wuya Ange is only a +-level and has not yet understood the field. However, he is good at sneaking and hiding, coming and going without a trace, and has outstanding survivability.

But unexpectedly, Wu Ya'ange almost died outside. Fortunately, she had outstanding escape ability, so she barely escaped.

After reading for a full half hour, Wang Yan put down the information in his hand and started drinking his second cup of coffee. He worked very well in the National African Affairs Bureau and could refresh his worldview from time to time.

"An Ge, tell Wang Yan about the situation that day." Feng Yuande said with a serious expression.

"I was chased by a silver-armored zombie. I was injured, and then Sun Shu from the Northwest Branch blocked me for a while. Later, I contacted Sun Shu, but fortunately he escaped smoothly." Wu Ya'an Ge pursed his lips and his charming eyes dripped on Wang Yan's body, "I can tell you the details in private. Mr. Feng, don't you blame me, right?"

Wang Yan felt cold and wondered what tricks this witch wanted to play?

"Ahem!" Feng Yuande coughed twice and said, "Of course you young people can choose the communication method they like. But An Ge. You are a field-level expert now, don't bully Xiao Yan."

Mr. Feng is in a good mood. This year, his East China Branch not only added Wang Yan, a fierce general. Nan Lian and Wu Ya'an Ge, who have been stuck in the + level for many years, both realized the field and broke through to level B.

This is a qualitative breakthrough, which means that you have truly entered the ranks of experts.

"Hehe. Don't worry, Mr. Feng." Wu Ya'an Ge said with a smile, "Xiao Yan is so handsome and very popular among girls. If I dare to bully him, maybe his sisters pretending to be old, sisters pretending to be young, etc., will turn around and team up to brush me a hundred times a hundred times." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the little rabbit.

"Hmph!" The little rabbit sister raised her ears and glared at her unhappily. The so-called pretending to be young is obviously talking about her.

The two of them had their eyes collided, and a strong breath of gunpowder burst out instantly, filling the entire conference room.

"Okay, OK." Feng Yuande hurriedly said in a smoother manner when he saw the gunpowder smell getting stronger on the scene, "Everyone is young. We need to communicate more with each other. But remember that we are all colleagues who love each other. Okay, let's discuss the matter of the Taoist corpse next."

Mr. Feng was thinking to himself that the young people nowadays are really amazing. I remember that when we were young, the girls were not so enthusiastic and unrestrained. When the girls looked at the boy more, they would blush with shame.

"Corpse Taoist? Is the riots of the Beimian corpse group still related to the corpse Taoist?" Wang Yan also wanted to pull away the troubling quickly. If he continued to get entangled with Wu Ya'an Ge, God knew that some strange words would pop up in her mouth.

"Xiao Yan, you don't know anything." Feng Yuande held the teapot and explained while drinking, "Beijing, in addition to the corpse group, there were also human sects stationed by the human sect. The corpse Taoist, who was once born in the Beijing Xuanzi Sect. If he was a guide, you would be much safer. And he was also emerging in ways to deal with zombies."

"Beijing Xuanzi Sect? It sounds like an evil sect in fairy tale novels." Wang Yan couldn't help but feel emotional. If he had not entered the Guofei Bureau, there would be many strange things in the world that he would not know. He asked curiously, "Old Feng, is the Beijing Xuanzi Sect powerful? Will it be under the control of our Guofei Bureau?"

"The Xuanzi Sect, there is no Xuanzi Sect anymore." Feng Yuande sighed and said, "As early as the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, the Xuanzi Sect had a very powerful talent, with only one master and two disciples. The master was called the Golden Citrus Old Man, because he spent more than a hundred years to raise a golden armored corpse. Unfortunately, the Golden Citrus Old Man fought with a Japanese Yin-Yang master in the early stage of the War of Resistance Against Japan and died together."

Wang Yan was silent. Some people, don’t think that they practiced the martial arts very evilly. However, when it comes to the safety of the family, country and the world, they can stand extremely firm.

"Oh!" Feng Yuande put down the teapot and sighed, "The remaining two disciples will of course help the master avenge. The brothers and brothers have fought with the Japanese for many years and have made countless contributions. However, when the war is about to win, the two brothers and brothers were ambushed by the enemy masters. In order to cover the retreat of the junior brother, the senior brother of the Taoist Master was willing to sacrifice himself to hold the strong enemy back, and finally ended up with a tragic ending of no remains."

"..." Wang Yan took a sip of coffee and was silent for several seconds before saying, "I didn't expect that Senior Corpse was carrying such a heavy past, which made me feel a little embarrassed."

Wang Yan sighed in his heart. The first time he saw the Taoist of the Corpse, he thought he was an evil bad guy. Later, after several contacts, he found that those who practice evil skills were not necessarily evil. At most, they were just a bit funny.

Thinking about it now, the life of the Taoist Taoist is still full of ups and downs and deserves sympathy. However, it seems that he has been hanging with Liu Lang recently, and it is estimated that he is already in danger of his later years.

When Wang Yan's heart twitched and hurt when he thought of the corpse Taoist trying to catch the little tail of youth.

…(To be continued)
Chapter completed!