"Xiao Sun brought a wild boar with him. Xishan has already taken it down and cleaned it up. You can eat as much as you want tonight."

He Zhenhui was called away by a phone call early yesterday morning and didn't come back for the whole day. Song Juxiang also wanted him to have a drink to relax.

With the miracle doctor Yang Baiyi around, Song Juxiang felt more at ease about He Zhenhui drinking.

"Old Chief, there's no rush to drink. While we're free, let me take your pulse first."

Let He Zhenhui sit on the sofa, and Yang Baiyi put three fingers on He Zhenhui's wrist.

Yang Baiyi mobilized the wood-type ability and circulated it within He Zhenhui's body. Apart from excessive smoking and drinking, he did not find any other problems.

"Doctor Yang is amazing. He took my pulse and made me feel refreshed and in better spirits."

After being nourished by the wood energy, He Zhenhui's fatigue was swept away and the bloodshot in his eyes faded away.

"Doctor Yang, Xiao Sun, are you staying at the military district guesthouse tonight? Don't go out at night."

This was the third person to say this to them today.

"Old Chief, Mother Song just mentioned that two black markets were slaughtered last night and wild beasts were seen. What exactly is going on?"

Taking this opportunity, Sun Zhenhua asked again.

"They're not wild beasts, they're orcs from Tsarist Russia. Our relationship with Tsarist Russia is very tense right now, and there have been several frictions on the border.

Tsarist Russia did not gain any advantage on the border, especially at Zhenbao Island. Not only did they suffer heavy casualties, but we also seized several of their main battle tanks.

Tsarist Russia was a super military power and rarely suffered such a huge loss. When open tactics didn't work, they started using covert tactics.

According to the survivors, the culprits behind this bloodbath on the black market were probably the orcs from Tsarist Russia."

The old leader was very angry. If they fought on the battlefield, he would lose because he was not as skilled as his opponent, but you should not cross the bottom line and massacre civilians.

"It turns out that the murderer is the orc from Tsarist Russia, just as I expected."

The current Blue Star is exactly the same as the Earth where Yang Baiyi lives. After the arrival of zombies, every country in the world suffered heavy losses, but some super strong people were also born.

The genetic warriors of the United States, the orcs of Tsarist Russia, the angels and paladins of Europe, the Buddha of India, and the elementalists of China have all shined in the battle against zombies.

But why do orcs exist on Blue Star now? Isn't this the end of the Dharma era when spiritual energy is exhausted?

Yang Baiyi was a little confused.

If you can't figure it out, forget it. Everything exists for a reason. I've already traveled through time and space with my special abilities, so why is it so strange that there are orcs in this world?

“The world is becoming more and more interesting!”

The strong ones only play in high-end games. I hope angels and genetic warriors will appear one after another. Yang Baiyi can't wait to have a fight with them.

Just as everyone was chatting and waiting for the wild boar meat to be stewed, a few people in strange costumes came into the military compound.

"Commander, there are several people in strange attire at the gate of the compound, holding National Security Bureau work permits."

The sentry was out of breath from running. The National Security Bureau could reach the top and was not someone that their local forces could afford to offend.

"Hurry up and ask them to come in. This happened just in the early morning, and they rushed over from Harbin before it got dark. They are really fast."

Mayor Guo of Danjiang City told He Zhenhui that while notifying him, he also reported the black market incident to the National Security Bureau.

Soon, the sentry came in with five dusty people. Judging from their condition, they must have set out for Danjiang City in the early morning.

Looking at the clothes of the five people, Yang Baiyi realized that what the sentry said was not an exaggeration at all, and was even a little subtle.

A monk in a monk's robe, a Taoist in a Taoist robe, two alchemists in hemp clothes, and a young woman in a fiery red dress.

The National Security Bureau is a formal government agency after all. Even if they don’t wear a uniform, they should at least wear a Zhongshan suit, right?

These people are dressed in all kinds of clothes. No wonder the sentry said that there were a few people in strange clothes coming to the door.

"You have come all the way here for the black market business at dawn, right?"

The old leader stood up and his expression became relaxed.

He knew that to deal with those orcs, he still had to rely on the extraordinary people of the National Security Bureau.

The troops are only auxiliary, because they cannot use large-scale lethal weapons in urban areas, as that would only kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000 of their own.

"Yes, Commander He, we went to the municipal government just now. Mayor Guo said that this matter has been handed over to the military district, so we came here directly.

I didn't even greet you before coming here, so please forgive me for any intrusion."

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed his head with full courtesy.

"Master, you are too polite. We will need your help in dealing with those orcs this time."

Although the National Security Bureau is also a state agency, He Zhenhua still calls him Taoist priest.

In terms of rank, I am a major general commander, and their rank is definitely not as high as mine. For the sake of courtesy, I should call him Taoist priest.

"Commander He, you're too polite. Maintaining national security and eliminating destabilizing factors is our responsibility."

Those from the National Security Bureau were quite satisfied with He Zhenhui's attitude.

They all consider themselves to be sages and have a high opinion of themselves. They usually hate people who use their rank and position to bully others.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone sat down again. Fortunately, the living room of the old leader's house was big enough, so they didn't feel crowded after sitting down.

As the host, He Qiang took the initiative to pour tea and cigarettes for everyone, while Sun Zhenhua felt very uncomfortable.

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