The trust of the old man in the south wind can be said to be very high.

Now he has been granted greater military command, and even has the authority to launch strategic-level weapons independently.

In other words, if it is the south wind thinks.

He can launch strategic-grade nuclear weapons directly without the approval of the first old man.

This authority, except for the first old man, there is no second person in the entire Huaxia who has such permission.

Even the five generals and leaders of the five major military administrations do not have such arbitrary military power.

For the trust of the first old man, Nanfeng sees it in his eyes, and naturally will not live up to the trust of the first old man.

Leaving the Central Office, Nanfeng did not go back to the Feilongtai National Military Hall to rest, but went directly to the Central Special Intelligence Bureau.

The Central Special Intelligence Bureau, the first special unit authorized by the old man two years ago, was tasked with investigating paranormal events around the world.

It was also they who brought the south wind to the capital.

Nanfeng is now going to the Central Special Intelligence Bureau to learn from them about the recent abnormal events that have occurred around the world.

It is good to infer the extent of the current crisis from a global perspective.

The Central Special Intelligence Bureau is not far from Tiannanhai, a twenty-minute drive away.

From the outside, the Intelligence Bureau is just an ordinary courtyard house, nothing special.

But this is only the surface, inside this, there are the top supernatural experts in Huaxia Kingdom, as well as intelligence personnel.

It is a stockpile of records of various paranormal events that have occurred in various countries around the world over the years.

There are some incidents that may be recorded in more detail than the local government knows.

"General, as shown on the map, this is it."

Beilong was also here for the first time, and said in a deep voice to the south wind.

South Wind nodded:

"Go knock!"

"Yes!"

Beilong replied and walked straight forward.

"Knock knock!"

"Who!"

After a while, a young man opened the door.

It looks like a dick, but it's actually a Level 3 agent, and she's in charge of guarding the door here.

The man glanced at Beilong and the south wind behind him, with a fresh face, revealing a look of vigilance:

"Two, who are you looking for?"

Beilong didn't grind, and said bluntly:

"Let's see Feng Jianguo."

The young man was stunned, because the level was too low, and this was a special department, he didn't even know who "Feng Jianguo" was.

"What Feng Jianguo, you guys are in the wrong place."

With that, the young man was about to close the door.

But behind the young man, an old man who was sitting on a chair was shocked.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and he looked old.

But in fact, he was a first-class agent of the national brand in the past, and now he is old and does not want to retire, so he came to the intelligence bureau to guard the door after several rounds.

He is a senior here, and Feng Jianguo is their director, so he naturally knows it.

But how do people outside know? Can you still find this?

"Slow down, Xiao Li!"

Uncle Agent got up and walked out directly.

"Fifth Master, what are they looking for Feng Jianguo, they should have gone to the wrong place!"

The young agent spoke.

But the agent waved his hand and walked directly to the door.

Glancing at Nanfeng and Beilong, his eyes were like torches.

At a glance, he could see that Beilong was a soldier, but he couldn't see the identity of the south wind behind him.

But as soon as he stood there, he felt a sense of depression, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Who are you?"

Uncle Agent asked again.

This time, Beilong directly showed his ID, the dazzling national emblem, and the clear big characters "Crisis Intervention Team", next to which there was a photo of Beilong and his position.

"Let's find Feng Jianguo and let you talk to us at the highest level."

Beilong spoke.

Uncle Agent raised his eyebrows, took it in his hand and checked it, revealing shock.

The crisis intervention team is the most powerful department in China at present.

Then he pressed it against an ordinary-looking wooden pillar next to the door.

The wooden pillar suddenly appeared on the screen scan, and at the same time prompted the word "qualified".

The agent uncle and the young agent both gasped, this was the first time he had been in such close contact with a member of the crisis intervention team.

Moreover, it is also the southern general guard.

"The crisis intervention team will be guarded, then, what is he?"

Uncle Agent glanced at the south wind behind him, and his eyes, which seemed to be a little cloudy, shone with a fine light at this moment.

The escort is here, then the south will be willing to be nearby.

Could it be that man?

Uncle Agent thought, his heart pounding.

The young agent was also excited.

General Nan, the idol of the whole people today, is a legend in the military circles.

Nowadays, many of Nanfeng's deeds have begun to be revealed and publicized to the outside world.

Even if they are guarding the door here, the old agent and the young agent also know about the deeds of Nanfeng and worship him very much.

Resist mutant monsters, sink Sakura country warships in the East China Sea, and destroy missiles and bombs.

Lead the Guardian Guard to defeat the Peacock Army and crush the fierce beasts on the Tibetan Buddha Plateau.

Although I haven't seen his true face, I still admire him.

"So, that's General Nan?"

"That's right!"

Beilong spoke.

The south wind also took two steps forward:

"Uncle, this is my ID!"

Nanfeng didn't seem to be high because of his identity.

He always believed that all his rights and status, except for the trust of the first old man, were given by the people.

Uncle Agent didn't dare to slack off, and with some excitement, he took the document in Nanfeng's hand and scanned it on the pillar.

Finally, it also prompts "qualified".

At this moment, the agent couldn't sit still, and the young agent was even more excited:

"Nan, Nan General."

His eyes were fiery.

Nanfeng smiled lightly:

"Now we can go in, right?"

"Yes, general, this is your ID, please keep it!"

“……”

The two of them were extremely polite and invited Nanfeng and Beilong into the courtyard.

Finally, in the living room, the young agent opened the secret passage.

It's an elevator going down.

An agent took them to the elevator, and soon came to the thirteenth floor underground.

When you get out of the elevator, everything here is completely different from the style of the courtyard.

Clean and tidy aisles, busy agents.

When Feng Jianguo and his secretary Yanli got the news, they ran over non-stop to greet the arrival of the south wind.

"Team Leader Nan, why are you here. You didn't notice you in advance, and you didn't even pick you up. ”

Feng Jianguo said with a smile.

Nanfeng waved his hand:

"I'll stop by and don't have to bother. Take me to your conference room, I have something to know from you! ”

"Yes, yes! South team leader, this side please! ”

As he spoke, the high-ranking officials of the Central Special Intelligence Bureau went directly to the conference room with Nanfeng.

And the agents of the entire Special Intelligence Service are also boiling.

They had never seen their bureau chief so nervous, and it was in the face of a young man.

However, when they learned that the young man was the leader of the crisis intervention team, they were even more excited and couldn't believe it......