The Pan-Asian Union is not far from the Xiongba gathering place, in the Zhucheng Sports Center on the outskirts of the Southern District.

Listen to Zhang Xuefeng said, the base of the Pan-Asian Union is actually a deep underground building, named [Tinder], which means to store the last fire of mankind, the complete body of the fire has eighteen layers, all underground, at present, only such as Shacheng, Seoul, Magic City, Kyoto and other super first-tier cities have a complete body of fire.

Other prefecture-level cities only have [fire base], that is, unfinished fire. The Pan-Asian Federation of Zhucheng is stationed in the fire base, a fire base with only three underground floors.

Because according to the development of each city, the official support is different, coupled with the sudden early outbreak of the end times, resulting in a lot of fires are unfinished and can only be used reluctantly, so they are called fire-based, and the fires of the four major cities can also use some basic functions because of the inclination of resources more than other cities.

By night, Yingzheng soon came to the sports center in Zhucheng, a small oval gymnasium.

The people of the Zhucheng branch of the Pan Asian Federation emptied the zombies in the gymnasium, which was used to set up a survivor camp and pile up some supplies, but now the gymnasium is overcrowded, full of survivors lying or asleep, and there is a strange smell in the air that makes people faintly sick.

Ying Zheng estimated slightly, the survivors in this small gymnasium may have exceeded 10,000, and there were low moans from the yellow-faced and skinny survivors everywhere.

According to Zhang Xuefeng's instructions, Ying Zheng quickly found the entrance of the fire base, the entrance was hidden in a substation room in the corridor, and there were two guards guarding the door.

Seeing that Ying Zheng swiped the sensor door with the access control card, the brothers began to gag again.

Speaking of the access control card, Ying Zheng couldn't help but be a little speechless, because according to the information that Zhang Xuefeng mastered, the access control card of a team leader could open 99% of the induction doors. The main reason for this is that the facilities inside the fire base are still very imperfect, and the energy consumption is extremely high, so any fingerprint recognition, voice recognition, and facial recognition are not arranged, and there is only a simple access control.

After all, these identifications require a lot of computing and energy, and the small family business of Huoji can't withstand this toss.

Ying Zheng lowered his head all the way, trying his best to make people unable to see his face, and came to the main control room without danger all the way, according to Zhang Xuefeng's confession, Jiang Yan, the branch director of the Zhucheng branch of the Pan Asian Federation, was generally in the main control room.

Ying Zheng swiped the card in, there were very few people in the main control room, only five or six people, and Ying Zheng estimated that the person who stood behind the glass and looked at everything was Jiang Yan.

Ying Zheng quietly came to the observation platform on the main control room, and Jiang Yan stood behind the glass and looked at everything in the main control room.

Ying Zheng slowly approached Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan seemed to be studying something, and did not notice anyone approaching him, until he was held by a cold small pistol against his waist, he did not react.

"Break them all apart, rest assured, I have no ill will."

When Jiang Yan heard this, he pushed his glasses expressionlessly, and said to the people on duty and working below: "It's good to have me here, you go and rest." ”

Everyone hurriedly thanked Jiang Yan, and without doubting him, they went back to their rooms to sleep, after all, the minister has always been so dedicated. Seeing this, Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly attacked, he pushed his elbow back hard, hitting Ying Zheng's 54-style pistol, and the other hand was clawed towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng did not panic in the slightest, as if he had expected such a situation a long time ago, he did not retreat but advanced, slammed Jiang Yancheng's right hand with his shoulder, and then struck out from the bottom with his right hand fist, targeting Jiang Yan's chin.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan could only give up the offensive, retracted his hand and turned around to block in front of him, Yingzheng's downcut was blocked by Jiang Yan, and the two had fought dozens of times.

However, both of them were very restrained, and they tacitly fought with physical skills, but Win Zheng had the upper hand.

Because Jiang Yan found that Ying Zheng's body was very flexible and flexible, whenever Jiang Yan's fist was about to hit Ying Zheng, he would dodge it at a strange angle, as if he completely ignored some laws of the body, just like the indomitable vine man.

After a while, Jiang Yan was forced into a corner, and he hurriedly raised his hand to say that he would not fight, because he also saw that the man in front of him really had no ill will towards him.

Ying Zheng also stopped when he heard this, the two of them took a brief rest, and Jiang Yan took the initiative to open the topic: "Who is Your Excellency, what is the matter with me?" ”

"My name is Yingzheng, and I'm here to ask if you know a person named Feng Jie, who is the son of Professor Feng Yuan."

"Feng Jie!" Jiang Yan gritted his teeth a little and said, "Of course I know him, and he can't be cooked." ”

Ying Zheng glanced at him with some surprise, he didn't expect Jiang Yan to have such a big reaction. Jiang Yan ignored Ying Zheng and said to himself: "Feng Jie and I have endless stories." ”

Next, Ying Zheng patiently listened to the grievances between Jiang Yan and Feng Jie, probably talking about Feng Jie being Jiang Yan's competitors, both of them are official good scientists, and they can be regarded as figures with heads and faces outside, unlike scientists like Ying Zheng, who devote themselves to research and abandon fame and fortune.

Many of the papers were published on Professor Feng, and he became famous in the industry, which led to Professor Feng always being in the ascendant, of course, Professor Feng also knew that Ying Zheng didn't want those fame and fortune, and acquiesced to him.

In terms of scientific research ability, Jiang Yan and Feng Jie both graduated from prestigious universities, were in the same class, entered the same scientific research group, and the two have been fighting for almost ten years.

One day, all the top scientists in China received the information that the end of the world was coming, and then the official asked them to sign a confidentiality agreement, not allowed to spread the word, and the outsider was killed, and their families were all brought to the tinder, and Feng Jie and Jiang Yan were the same.

However, Professor Feng did not agree to go to the tinder, but continued to study the genetic disaster, and this news was also revealed to the national leadership.

Unexpectedly, just when Jiang Yan was about to research something, Feng Jie suddenly published several papers in a row, which was immediately reused by the high-level, and now he is now the chief scientist of Shacheng.

Jiang Yan knew that the strength of him and Feng Jie was almost the same, and Feng Jie could not achieve much greater research results than him in the same time as him, and Jiang Yan, who failed in the competition, was sent to Zhucheng, far away from the center of politics.

Jiang Yan didn't know why, but Ying Zheng was very transparent, he asked Jiang Yan to take those papers and take a look, and after reading them, Ying Zheng understood everything.

What Feng Jie published was not much different from the information given to him by Professor Feng, and now, Feng Jie's suspicion had reached its peak, and a cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, he must ask Feng Jie for clarification.

Jiang Yan saw that Ying Zheng didn't speak, so he asked curiously, "What is the relationship between you and Feng Jie." ”

A cold light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes: "The one who is looking for trouble for him." ”

Jiang Yan laughed when he heard this, he patted Ying Zheng's shoulder, and Ying Zheng didn't dodge.

"Then you are my friend of Jiang Yan."