Chapter 191: State Administration of African Affairs

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In the turbulent autumn wind, fallen leaves flew, and an autumn rain came suddenly.
The rain fell on the asphalt road, a little splash, converging into a trickle stream, washing the haze and dust in the air.
A black commercial vehicle with a license plate from the Central Plains slowly drove into the Martyrs Memorial Plaza.
A young man with a handsome face looks down in the car. His eyes were clear and bright, wearing a solemn black suit and a fresh white chrysanthemum pinned to his chest. He still had a fluffy little ferret on his shoulder, looking very handsome. He stepped on the standing water and held up a black umbrella, opened the door like a gentleman, and covered the gap with an umbrella.
A woman in a dark black dress and bowler hat with an exquisite figure appeared in the car. Undressed Dai's plain dress, but it is difficult to conceal her charming and charming beauty. It was only in her delicate and beautiful eyes that there was a hint of mourning.
The men and women who have enough looks are naturally the capable officers of the East China Branch of the National African Bureau, Wang Yan and Uya Ange.
After that endless and fierce battle, both of them were injured and tired. The Central China Branch arranged treatment for several days in an exclusive hospital.
With excellent medical technology, and superpowers far exceed the vitality of ordinary people. The two have recovered, even if there is another fierce battle.
Today is the first seven of Sun Shu, a colleague of the National African Affairs Bureau.
Wang Yan and Wuya Ange, of course, have to come to express their condolences. Wang Yan took out two wreaths from the back of the commercial vehicle.
In the autumn rain, the men in two rows of black suits guarded the hall, all with solemn expressions, describing sadness, but alertly watching the scene. Obviously, these guards are members of the Secret Service Brigade of the Central China Branch. They are all elite in the army and specialize in cooperating with superpowers to perform various actions.
Sun Shu is an old member of the Central China Branch, and is very familiar with these members of the special service team.
The two entered the hall all the way. Under the arrangement of the staff of the Central China Branch, the wreath was placed, and the arms were covered with black yarn, and they walked to the hall.
In the middle of the hall, there is a black and white photo of Sun Shu. In the photo, Sun Shunong has a big eyebrow and a good face. It looks like an ordinary Chinese middle-aged man.
On the side of the hall, two women dressed in white, dressed in white clothes and wearing mourning clothes, were kneeling. They lowered their heads and sobbed with sobs. Obviously, this is the widow of Sun Shu. At this time, the staff of the Huazhong branch ran over to explain to them the identities of Wang Yan and Wuya Ange.
Even when Wang Yan saw Sun Shuzun for the first time, he felt a sigh of grief. The man, unknown in his lifetime, has been working diligently to protect the safety of the country and the people. But this time he died in the hands of a big demon owl, but he didn't even have a complete corpse.
Wuya Ange, who had had a deep cooperation with Sun Shu, couldn't suppress her sorrow, and Xiang shoulder shook and whispered.
Wang Yan pulled her lightly, scented Sun Shu together, and bowed deeply. Wang Yan felt a little sorrow in his heart, but he could only say something silently, the demon owl was removed, Brother Sun Shu! farewell.
At the same time, the two family members of Pima Daixiao burst into tears and knelt deeply to pay their respects.
For three weeks in a row, the relative's family returned three salutes.
Then Wang Yan pulled Wuya Ange up and took two more steps, and Wuya Ange went to help the two crying family members. Wang Yan said in a low voice and comforted: "Sister-in-law, niece. The mourning is changing and taking care of your body. Brother Sun is a hero and a hero who sacrificed for the country. The merits he made, I do not know how many people's lives have been saved.
At the same time, they each stuffed money encapsulated in cowhide letters. Although not many, this is a traditional custom and a little refreshment.
Wuya Ange also endured grief, and whispered and comforted me carefully.
"Brother Wang, Miss An Ge, thank you for coming to see him."
Sun Dasao choked back the gift. She is about forty years old, looks dignified, and is obviously a good wife of Wen Runxian.
"Uncle Wang, Miss An Ge, thank you for coming to send my dad." Sun Shu's daughter was filial, but also twitched back to salute.
It was just these three words of Uncle Wang that made Wang Yan feel a little bit. After living for more than 20 years, it was the first time a young girl was called uncle. Wang Yan saw that she was about 16 or 7 years old. She looked clean and pure. She burst into tears and her eyes were red with tears, making people feel a sense of pity.
However, she and Sun Shu can be regarded as colleagues in the same system, and it is also proper for her to call Uncle Wang according to the rules.
Wang Yan sighed in his heart. Sun Shu's visit, of course, caused huge losses to the State and the National African Bureau. But for this small family, it is undoubtedly the sky is falling apart, you can imagine the grief and despair of their mother and daughter at this time.
He took out a piece of paper, wrote the phone number to Sun Dasao, and said in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, I know that the leaders in the bureau will definitely arrange you properly. But if you encounter some unwilling troubles in the bureau, you can With this call, I can do my best at any time. "
What Wang Yan thought in his heart was that he could do more and do more things, hoping to give them a little warmth.
After some heartfelt relief, Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange retreated to the guest lounge. After the two were seated, a staff member of the National African Bureau came to make tea. But neither of them spoke, both were shrouded in a touch of grief.
The condolences continued, and the guests arrived one after another.
Suddenly, there was a strong alert. A group of escorts walked in with two imposing giants. Wang Yan looked up and saw that the two people who arrived were Feng Yuande, director of East China Branch and Li Fanming, director of Huazhong Branch. The gap in age and seniority, Li Fanming deliberately fell behind by half a step.
The two directors bowed to Sun Shu according to the number of gifts, and then comforted their families. When they finally arrived in the guest area, they were seated next to Wang Yan and Wuya Ange.
"Director Feng, Director Li, how are you." Wang Yan greeted politely.
As for Wuya Ange, the mood was depressed and the two directors were ignored.
"Xiao Yan, An Ge. I have received your mission briefing, and I have worked hard for you this time." Feng Yuande said with a sullen expression, "I didn't expect that criminals were so disregarding the law, so sad and mad. Fortunately, you are decisive and decisive, Finally, the criminals were brought to justice to avoid a greater crisis. "
"Secretary Feng has been praised." Wang Yan said calmly and modestly, "This was originally the responsibility of Sister An Ge and me. It was only the sacrifice of Brother Sun Shu, which was really regrettable."
"Yes, there are so many variables in this mission that we didn't anticipate. Xiao Yan, An Ge, I really appreciate your revenge for Sun Shu." Li Fanming also said quite somberly, "but Although the culprit has been punished, the real cause of this tragedy is the infamous FBG company. This matter, I, Li Fanming, wo n’t just forget about it. I will report to the headquarters to apply for a full range of FBG companies. Blow. "
"Xiao Li, my name is added to the application report." Feng Yuande's eyes also showed a fierce killing opportunity. "The FBG company's hands are getting longer and longer, and it is becoming more and more unscrupulous. If we don't come some hard hands I'm afraid it will make people think that our National African Bureau is muddy. "
The fierce momentum of the two managers made Wang Yan's blood boil for a while. This is the domineering and demeanor that our National African Bureau should have. His eyes are bright and his breath is slightly hurriedly said: "Director Feng, the counterattack plan is calculated I am one. "
"Xiao Yan, I know you want to contribute to the country and fight against the enemy terrorists." Feng Yuande patted his shoulder gently and smiled kindly. "But you have been performing missions too frequently recently, and it is not good to hurt your body now. . This time you take a good rest, recuperate, and set yourself aside. You can rest assured that you may be busy in the future. "
Wang Yan's face was a little bit bitter, and he was excluded from such a big incident.
"Young man, don't be discouraged." Li Fanming also tapped Wang Yan's shoulder and said, "The Huazhong branch has always been famous for its talents. Old Master Feng can use too many powerful cadres. It is better to transfer to my Huazhong branch, I Make sure the task is up to you. "
These words made Feng Yuande's beard glared with anger, and killed his eyes fiercely: "Little Lizi, this is wrong with you. In front of me, dare to dig my seed for the branch game?"
"Senior Feng, you can't feed him in the East China Branch, and you are not allowed to play wild food or something?" Li Fanming ridiculed in disbelief. "This guy is so energetic, so he has to find some work for him."
"Well, who said that our bureau didn't live?" Feng Yuande gave him a dissatisfied glance and turned to Wang Yan, "Xiao Yan, you have a very important task to do for you in the past few days."
When Wang Yan was excited, he got interested and said, "Master, what mission are you talking about?"
The important word made him excited, and his fighting spirit flourished. After being hit by the meteor and becoming an awakener, Wang Yan felt more and more warlike.
"A very important task. Only you can complete this world." Feng Yuande took a sip of tea and said mysteriously, "but I can't tell you yet."
Wang Yan fainted. You are an adult bureau chief. Is it really good to be so appetizing?
There was a talk here, and a funeral ceremonial scream came from outside: "The honored guests come to pay their condolences, and the family prepares ..."
Under the leadership of several black suit staff, the Yunshan people dressed in black and white robes, showing the elegant and graceful appearance, and the black robes, the corpses of the corpses and the corpses walked in together. Especially behind the buttocks of corpses, there was also a yellow earth dog.
The earth dog had some aura, and crouched aside to wait for the owner.
"Senior Corpse !?"
Wang Yan's heart tightened, how could he come? Suddenly changed by this, I don't know if he got out of the haze in his heart.
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