Long Guangyao would rather hide and freeze all the original team of the Sun Divine Needle project team to death than release these people to the Divine Weapons Department.

Such acts are chilling.

The Divine Weapons Department took back the formalities and said coldly, "The Sun God Needle is handed over to you, can you carry it forward?"

"There's no need for your department to worry about that."

Xu Zheng held his rooster head high, and stood with his hands full of rebelliousness: "We have no right to intervene in the internal affairs of the headquarters, and external units."

After speaking, Xu Zheng made a gesture of please and issued an eviction order.

The person from the Divine Weapons Department pursed his lips, indifferently put away the formalities, and turned around calmly.

Seeing the people of the Divine Weapons Department deflated, the last ray of hope was shattered, Shi Lao sighed deeply, and the bald old man lowered his one-eyed, annihilating the last light in his eyes.

But Xu Zheng sneered, snorted coldly in his nose and shouted, "What are you doing with a pestle? Let's go!"

The last hope was disappointed, and everyone in Fangzhou accepted their fate, like slaves of the walking dead, and went away.

The people from the Divine Weapons Department retreated and looked at me silently, and smiled bitterly twice.

I bowed silently and turned my head to look to the side.

"Your headquarters...... It's always been like this?"

I nodded silently, "It used to be worse."

The man beside me sighed softly, "I finally understand, why are you looking for Mr. Wang to return the favor."

"Can you stay at such a headquarters?"

I stared at me and whispered, "The more this happens, the more I have to wait."

Beside me, Wang Chaopeng's secretary Zhang Jiangtao stared at me sideways for two seconds, suddenly smiled and patted me on the shoulder, and walked forward without anyone else until the door of the main office: "Fan Jin is not here?"

Fan Jin, who was shrinking behind the crowd, poked his head out timidly: "I'm Fan Jin. Who are you?"

Zhang Jiangtao said loudly: "Adjust the personnel files of Fang Prefecture. Eighty-nine in all."

"Right away."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Jin's mouth opened wide, and his face was full of horror.

Fang Zhou brushed his head up and down, revealing an impossible look.

Zhuang Chihua's jade face changed slowly, but when he saw Zhang Jiangtao, he couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.

"Huh!?"

Xu Zheng's body was shocked, and he suddenly turned around with a full angry face, but then his body shook and trotted over, his hands came out, and he smiled: "Secretary Zhang, why are you here?"

"What? Mr. Xu, don't you welcome me here?"

Xu Zheng's body froze rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his bright smile was piled up all over his face, shouting again and again, and he didn't dare to blame himself: "Secretary Zhang is here, and the headquarters is shining. There is a loss of distance, and there is a loss of welcome."

Seeing Xu Zheng's stammering with Zhang Jiangtao, I remembered Ma Zhongchao's servant appearance again.

Zhang Jiangtao's identity is by no means just as simple as Wang Huipeng's secretary.

Most of them have other identities, otherwise Xu Zheng would not be so kneeling and licking.

It should be a family background!

"If I don't come, I won't see Vice President Xu's majestic appearance. It's impressive."

Xu Zheng's smile suddenly condensed, his pupils dilated and contracted, but his mouth was humble: "Secretary Zhang, please, I'll call someone to get the tea immediately, the Taiping Monkey Kui of the Monkey Pit ......

"No need."

Zhang Jiangtao resolutely refused, Xu Zheng said coldly: "I'm here to do something. Tea is free."

No longer inking with Xu Zheng, Zhang Jiangtao handed a few pieces of A4 paper to Fan Jin.

Xu Zheng was a little anxious, and asked lightly, "Secretary Zhang, what are you mentioning ......when you raise the file?"

"Fangzhou. Member of the Helios Needle project team. Eighty-nine in all."

The cold and deep voice came out, and everyone at the scene exploded.

Xu Zheng's face changed suddenly, and he asked again: "Mention, bring these people, go ......."

"Of course, it's the Divine Arms Department!"

When these words came out, Xu Zheng's chest was as if he had been hit hard by a cannon hammer, his face turned blue and frightened, and he shouted urgently: "Secretary Zhang, the Sun God Needle is a major project of our headquarters, how can it be handed over to the Divine Weapons Department......

Zhang Jiangtao responded indifferently: "I don't know about this. I'm only responsible for carrying out orders."

"Execution...... Whose orders are you doing?"

Zhang Jiangtao glanced at Xu Zheng, who was in a cold sweat on his forehead, with a cold expression, and said lightly: "Wang Huipeng. Mr. Wang!"

Rumble!

All of a sudden, Xu Zheng's face turned white, and the person shrank by three inches, and there was no divine majesty.

After Fan Jin next to him looked at the A4 paper, he immediately responded and turned around and rushed into the archives in person.

"Fan Jin! Wait!"

The panicked Xu Zheng sharply stopped Fan Jin and squeezed out a smile at Zhang Jiangtao: "Secretary Zhang, Mr. Long has an explanation, the Sun God Needle must stay at the headquarters. No one shall interfere." ap.

Zhang Jiangtao didn't give Xu Zheng any good face at all: "What does Vice President Xu mean is that we, the Tianjia Army, can't meddle in the affairs of your headquarters?"

Thundered!

These words were like five thunderbolts, which hit Xu Zheng outside and inside and exploded into ashes.

"No, no, no, no......"

"That's not what I meant......

Xu Zheng hurriedly defended: "I can't be the master of this matter, or, or, when Mr. Long comes back, I will convey Mr. Wang's instructions to Mr. Long, let's discuss this matter?"

Zhang Jiangtao's expression was so cold that he said indifferently, "I'm only responsible for doing things. If Vice President Xu has any ideas, you can report to Mr. Wang."

These words were too damaging, and they directly pierced Xu Zheng's heart, and his heart soared.

Xu Zheng went to find Wang Huipeng?

This is equivalent to me who has just entered the headquarters and went to find Tang Anjun!

Ants are going to meet elephants!

Big joke!

What kind of existence is the Celestial Armor Army?

Even departments like the Special Office of the Heavenly Prison Divine Bureau, which will never be declassified, are under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Armor Army!

Don't look at Xu Zheng as the seventh vice president at the headquarters, he can call the wind and rain, but in front of Wang Huipeng, he is not even as good as ants.

Xu Zheng, who was pierced through the heart by an arrow, was clubbed in place, his blood bar dropped to a negative number, and his soul couldn't find his way home.

And up and down Fangzhou, it's another picture.

From great sorrow to great joy, from heaven to hell, and finally, from hell back to earth.

Especially when Fan Jin picked up the eighty-nine files at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, Fang Zhou still couldn't believe that it was true.

A lot of people are still sleepwalking.

Seeing Zhang Jiangtao sign his name in the recipient column, the unwilling Xu Zheng mustered up the last trace of courage to come up with a sentence.

"Secretary Zhang. The project of the headquarters was given to the Divine Weapons Department in vain. In the future, will anyone at the headquarters dare to develop high-precision and sophisticated?"

Zhang Jiangtao's expression was indifferent and said coldly, "The Divine Weapons Department only needs people. Don't have a project."