This underground base is vast, with the wall right in front adorned with a solemn and majestic national emblem of the Republic, inspiring awe in one's heart!

To prevent any enemies from tunneling in, the walls and floors of the base are covered with thick iron plates, creating a tightly sealed, bone-chilling environment.

This is indeed a secret military base!

Soon, a crew-cut man stepped down from a military-licensed vehicle, wearing a military uniform, his back straight like a rifle.

After a few staff members conducted a security check on him, he then walked heavily towards the office.

He knocked on the door and shouted, "Report!"

A vigorous and powerful voice immediately came from inside the room: "Come in!"

The crew-cut man dared not hesitate and quickly stepped into the office, where a dignified man, grey at the temples, was seated behind the desk.

The crew-cut man hastily saluted and said loudly, "Yang Feng, Minister of the Investigation Bureau in the United States, reporting back to the homeland on orders."

The middle-aged man cast a sharp glance at the robust Yang Feng, gradually revealing a trace of gratification in his eyes, and smiled, "Comrade Yang Feng, welcome back to the country. Please have a seat."

"Thank you, commander!" Yang Feng saluted again, walked to the sofa, sat down, rested his hands on his knees, his back straight, with a serious expression!

The middle-aged man looked appreciatively at Yang Feng, opened a drawer, took out a file, and handed it over to Yang Feng after walking up to him.

The middle-aged man said solemnly, "I have some unfortunate news for you: according to our investigation and confirmation, your number one target, 'Tyrant', has entered Huaxia's territory!"

"What?"

Yang Feng was utterly shocked, and there was even a hint of worry in his eyes!

In fact, every country has a secret organization that constantly monitors foreign military activities, while also keeping an eye on foreign terrorist activities to control their movements and develop corresponding countermeasures!

The Investigation Bureau in the United States, where Yang Feng is stationed, apart from monitoring U.S. military activities, also focuses on tracking the activities of "Tyrant", the world's most wanted terrorist after Bin Laden.

For any country, the arrival of "Tyrant" would signify the onset of a devastating, bloody storm.

Furthermore, many countries wish to befriend this emperor of the Dark Realm to avoid their nations falling victim to his chaos, and Huaxia is no exception!

However, "Tyrant" is too mysterious. Many countries are looking for him, but can find only shadows, no trace. Perhaps he is now sunbathing in Los Angeles, and will soon appear in Paris or London!

Yang Feng had spent three years searching for "Tyrant", yet he had never seen him in person, and now he's shocked to learn that he's come to "Huaxia"!

Yang Feng hurriedly opened the file and skimmed through it, his expression exceptionally grave: "Commander, where did this photo come from?"

"This was sent from the airport not long ago. At the time, we suspected that this person was probably 'Tyrant', and a recently arrived message from the database indicated that the East Sea police department is investigating a man named Lin Fan, whose photo closely matches 'Tyrant'!"

"After comparison, we have confirmed that this Lin Fan is indeed 'Tyrant'. However, what puzzles me is that Lin Fan is now working as an ordinary employee at Yanyu Group. It's simply incredible!" said the middle-aged man, astonished.

Yang Feng furrowed his brows, unable to explain the matter either.

"Commander, what is your plan?" asked Yang Feng solemnly.

"Comrade Yang Feng, since you have been closely following 'Tyrant' before and understand him better, we have summoned you back from overseas, hoping to entrust you with this task."

"The East Sea police department is currently investigating 'Tyrant', and it's highly possible they are on the verge of capturing him. I don't care why he has hidden his identity to enter Yanyu Group, but I don't want anyone in the country to anger 'Tyrant' and bring disaster to our nation."

"So, I now order you to immediately go to the East Sea and convey our goodwill to 'Tyrant'!" said the middle-aged man sternly.

Yang Feng stood up solemnly and said earnestly, "Rest assured, commander, I will ensure the mission's completion!"

"Very good! Comrade Yang Feng, there's no time to lose. Take my private jet to the East Sea immediately, and make sure to stop those foolish police officers."

"I am giving you a kill order: if those police dare to enrage 'Tyrant', eliminate them! You must stabilize 'Tyrant'!"

"Understood!"

Yang Feng saluted with a majestic military salute, shouting in a powerful voice!

…

No one knows about the secret meeting in Yanjing!

At this time, East Sea City police department!

Zhang Tielin had personally escorted Su Yanyu back to Yanyu Group and then hurried back.

Under the repeated pressure from Su Yanyu, Zhang Tielin dared not be negligent on the matter concerning Lin Fan and rushed towards the interrogation room.

"Zhang!"

Just as Zhang Tielin arrived at the door of the interrogation room, Bai Weiwei's voice came from behind.

Since Zhang Tielin is only a few years older than Bai Weiwei, and previously served under Bai Weiwei's grandfather, she has always called him Zhang in private.

Turning to see Bai Weiwei, Zhang Tielin couldn't help but wrinkle his brow; why is this little ancestor here at the police department again?

"Weiwei, why aren't you out directing traffic? What are you doing here?" Zhang Tielin asked curiously.

"Hehe, I missed you," Bai Weiwei said sweetly, striking a stark contrast to her usual fierce demeanor.

Hearing this, Zhang Tielin got goosebumps all over, especially seeing Bai Weiwei's ingratiating expression, knowing that she must be up to no good!

"Alright, what do you want from me? If it's about being transferred back to the criminal investigation team, I already told you, I have no say in that matter. Your grandfather asked the director to handle it personally; I can't interfere!" Zhang Tielin preemptively warned Bai Weiwei to prevent her from asking him for this favor.

"Humph! That old man really annoys me. I'm his granddaughter, and he still treats me this way. See if I won't pluck his beard when I get back!" Bai Weiwei said, hands on her hips, full of displeasure.

Zhang Tielin coughed awkwardly twice, and couldn't help but tremble remembering the old man Bai Weiwei referred to. Probably in Huaxia, only Bai Weiwei dared to call that esteemed elder an old man.

"So, what do you want from me?" Zhang Tielin asked curiously.

"Zhang, I want to discuss something with you, okay?" Bai Weiwei's eyes flashed cunningly, her smile wide as she spoke.

"What is it?"

Seeing Bai Weiwei's cunning expression, Zhang Tielin felt uneasy; this little ancestor surely has mischief up her sleeve!

Sure enough, Bai Weiwei didn't rush to answer but instead had a quick look around, and seeing no outsiders, she leaned in closer to Zhang Tielin and whispered, "Zhang, let me in to interrogate that guy named Lin Fan, okay?"

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