After Shen La rushed out, the person pretending to be the general manager had disappeared. However, Shen La was Shen La in the end, and soon discovered the person's breath, chased after the breath, and finally caught the 'general manager' who pretended to be mediating the conflict in the hall downstairs......

After hearing Shen La's report, Sun Desheng smiled bitterly and said, "Lazi, eighty percent of the ones you caught are real general managers." Forget it, whether he really ...... or not"

Sun Desheng's words were not finished. I received a call from Yang Shu. After connecting the phone, I heard Yang Shu's hoarse voice: "Sun Desheng...... Why do you still have HCH there? Now that things are getting bigger, they have already alarmed the big leaders in the sea. Listen...... In a moment, the garrison will take over your command of the airport...... You repeat? Is HCH fake? ”

"Yes. It's just an empty shell......" Sun Desheng said weakly, and it seemed that the mastermind behind the scenes had retreated, which was a great frustration for him. After sighing, Sun Fatzi continued: "I'll take a picture of you, this time my buddy was tricked ......"

After finishing speaking, Sun Desheng hung up the phone. handed the phone to psyllium and said, "You take a picture of Yang Shushu, and you take a picture of this empty shell...... I'll hand over the command here, let Yang Shushu check the remaining six corpses, and the person named Sun Biyun, buddy, I don't care about anything......" As he spoke, Sun Fatzi stood up and loosened the tie around his neck. Then he walked towards the door of the main control room with some heaviness.

"Fatty, are you alright?" Seeing that Sun Desheng seemed to have lost his soul, Psyllium continued with some worry: "Why don't you wait for Shen La, you go out now and be careful that the person just now beat you with a stick." Forget it, I'm still tired to go with you......"

As he spoke, Psyllium followed Sun Desheng out of the general control room. Seeing that Sun Fatzi's spirit was a little wrong, the little Taoist priest said to him without words: "Fat man, what is this hexachlorohexane?" I haven't been to school for a few days, what kind of bioweapon is this? ”

Although Sun Desheng's state is not right, he is not impatient with psyllium. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "This HCH is the most powerful explosive known. Unlike ordinary explosives, it is a laboratory product made from chemical materials. A piece of HCH the size of a piece could blow up most of these airports......

Last year, when my brother was still in the magnesium country, he was called back to participate in an internal anti-terrorism meeting, at which the raw material for the production of HCH was designated as a serious control material. At that time, the bigwigs of several departments were present, and this time my brother was really panicked, and he turned over the low-level mistake of sending the photo to the people above. I just posted a photo here, and I knew it was wrong. ”

While the two of them were talking, when they walked down, they saw Shen Ra with an embarrassed face walking over. After meeting Sun Desheng. He opened his mouth and said: "Great Sage, I made a mistake, I caught the real general manager of the airport...... The man probably left his breath in ......"

"Don't talk about it......" Sun Desheng waved his hand at Shen La, and at this moment, he turned back into the hippie smiling Sun Fat Man. After smiling a little, he said to the white-haired man: "This matter has nothing to do with our buddies, it's not me who said, buddy, I just remembered it, I'm not the poll bureau for a long time." Why bother with this heart......"

As he spoke, Sun Fatzi put his arm around Shen La with one hand, grabbed psyllium with the other, and continued: "Dude, it's rare for me to lose once, find a place to celebrate at night...... Spicy, your name is Xiao Zhao. Brother, you go too, and you'll be at my house at night......"

Before Sun Desheng's words were finished, Yang Shushu's words called again, and he went directly to Sun Fatzi on the phone: "Sun Desheng, what are you doing?" It's all a joke now. You're responsible......"

"Be responsible, buddy, I won't do it......" Sun Desheng smiled at Yang Shushu on the phone, and continued: "Dude, I resigned, from now on, I, Sun Desheng, will withdraw from the polling bureau...... Yang Books, I'll trouble you in the future. ”

After all that is said. Sun Fatzi threw the phone directly into the trash. Although he didn't call the speakerphone, he could hear Yang Shushu shouting at the top of his voice on the phone: "What are you going to do?" Sun Desheng, don't be emotional...... If you don't want to take this responsibility, you can't bear it, it's still the same big deal. Let's talk nonsense, let's just say that it is the underworld. If you don't want to be in Demon Mountain, isn't the white boss of Demon Mountain your friend...... Xiao Sun, Sun Ju Chang. You're back...... Let's talk about it again......"

Sun Desheng didn't mean to get the phone back at all, what does it mean that the psyllium can't hold this fat man, and he looked at Shen Ra at the moment. The white-haired man sighed softly, it seemed that Sun Fatzi was really angry. Others are scolding the world when they are angry, but Sun Desheng seems to have something happy when he gets angry, and his smile is getting brighter and brighter......

Along the way, other investigators rushed over to ask Sun Desheng what to do next. Sun Fatzi smiled at them, but without saying a word, he left the airport with Shen La and psyllium.

The three of them got into Shen La's car and drove towards his house according to Sun Desheng's request. On the way, Sun Fatzi didn't forget to call his wife: "Yiyi, is there anything else to eat at home?" That's all there was left over from last night. Neither Spicy nor our brother are outsiders. We'll go home and have a drink in a moment. Make up for last night's meal...... Okay, you're buying some fruit. We'll be there in ...... moment."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Desheng said to Shen La with a smile: "Lazi, didn't I say it, do you remember the first time we met in Yunnan ten years ago?" You said that if nothing happened back then. You're still your SWAT, buddy stays in the Anti-Narcotics Department, what will it be like now? You can almost get mixed up with the captain, and I can also sit at the top of the anti-narcotics department......"

Looking at Sun Desheng's abnormal behavior, Shen La glanced at his old friend and said, "Great Sage, don't think nonsense, what's the matter, that grandson may not be able to calculate how much time you have." He's in the dark, and we're in the light, and that's even more of a loss......."

"If you don't do it, you won't do it, I look good......" Before Shen La finished speaking, Psyllium suddenly interjected. Looking at the smile on Sun Desheng's face, the little Taoist priest continued: "Fatty, or you can do it yourself." Didn't you say you've done it yourself for a while before? This time I'll help you, plus Shen Spicy. If you don't have enough manpower to pull Huang Ran's fat man, you have worked together before, and you are all old friends. ”

Hearing that Psyllium also agreed with Sun Desheng's departure from the polling bureau, Shen La frowned and said, "Psyllium, don't talk nonsense, what do you know as a hairy boy?" What is the relationship between Daisheng and the poll bureau? He is the hero of the second creation of the polling bureau, the great sage, if you really don't do it, are you worthy of the spirit of the high sentence in the sky? ”

"Still in the Heavenly Spirit? Liang Gao is in elementary school......" Sun Desheng laughed, and then continued to Shen La: "Lazi, I know that you are for my buddy's good, I really figured it out just now, buddy is worthy of the boss of the year." Everything that needs to be done has been done, and now it's time to retire. Our brother is right, if you don't do it, you won't do it, who am I, buddy? You won't lose anywhere. ”

Shen La was about to say something, but his mobile phone suddenly rang. The caller ID was Yang Shushu's number, and before he could answer it, the phone was snatched by Sun Desheng. Sun Fatzi hung up the phone directly, and then said to the white-haired man with a smile: "Dude's resignation is such a big happy event, and it can't be swept away." Tonight is a family banquet, okay, except for Xiao Zhao and my younger siblings, no more inconsequential people are allowed to come......"