Apocalyptic Hero System

"Come on!"

Mr. Fan immediately recruited a personal entourage, and Mr. Fan hurriedly wrote a note and handed it to the entourage.

"You immediately take this note to Spring City and hand it to Chief Fan yourself. Remember, you must give it to him yourself, and there must be no mistakes. No mistakes! Remember?"

"Understood!" The entourage picked up the note, and then hurried out.

After arranging the matter, Master Fan suddenly remembered that the missile was missing, but the spare missile and the missile launcher were not in the same place. If an accident occurred during transportation, it would be troublesome. So Mr. Fan picked up the phone and called Tian Manfeng: "Master Tian? I shouldn't disturb you so early, but it's urgent."

There was a lazy voice on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter, it's Master Fan!"

"Yes, it's me, the missile of the missile regiment was stolen last night!"

"What? The missile was stolen?" The phone made a surprised voice.

"It was stolen because the missile was mysteriously missing. I plan to send someone to deliver a new missile, but I am afraid that there will be problems on the road, so I need Master Tian to send people to each other."

"Okay, I get it!" The lazy tone on the other end of the phone returned, and then with a "pop", the phone was hung up.

Although Young Master Fan was hung up, he was not angry. At this time, he really couldn't get angry in this regard, because now he wanted this Tian Manfeng, and he also believed that Tian Manfeng was not too stupid to tell the priorities. At such a critical moment, he believed that Tian Manfeng would take it seriously, otherwise his father and son would fall, and Tian Manfeng would not be better.

After all the arrangements were over, Master Fan thought carefully again and again, there should be no mistakes, and this dish will wait for the reply from all parties with confidence. Time slowly passed, and an hour and a half passed in a flash, and there was no reply from all quarters, which made Fan Gongzi feel a little uneasy. So Mr. Fan picked up the phone again and dialed the number of the missile base.

"Hello, Captain Xu? Has the missile arrived?"

"Fan Gongzi, we are also waiting, the missile has not arrived yet."

"What? Didn't arrive? Shouldn't it, it's been an hour?"

"Really not. We are also in a hurry. You know, this missile has to be hoisted when it arrives. It also takes time."

"Okay, I'm urging the ammunition depot." Fan Gongzi put down the phone, and there was a call to pick up the ammunition depot: "Is the ammunition depot? Has the missile been sent out?"

"Fan Gongzi, the missile has already started?"

"Yes, let's go! Not long after you set out, didn't you send someone to confirm it again?"

"Who is responsible for the escort?"

"It's Master Tian's army!"

When Young Master Fan heard this, he immediately felt that something was wrong, so he said to the humanity in the warehouse: "You are preparing a batch of missiles. I will send someone to send it later!"

"Report to Master Fan, I'm afraid it won't work!"

"Why can't it?" Young Master Fan wondered.

"The missile needs a special vehicle for transportation. There is no such vehicle here!"

"Ah? Then you can quickly find a way for me. It really won't work. After a while, I will let the missile regiment drive by itself to load the missiles. Where do you prepare the missiles in advance."

"Okay, that should be fine."

I hung up the warehouse and called the missile regiment directly, asking them to go directly to the warehouse, and they agreed. Only then did Young Master Fan relax. But he was a little puzzled, where did the missile sent by Master Tian go? So Mr. Fan picked up the phone again and called Tian Manfeng.

"Master Tian, ​​where did your troops **** the missiles to?"

"What? My troops are escorted? My troops are just about to leave. Didn't you send someone to tell me that the people who have already sent escort?"

"People from factions are escorted? How is it possible? Right now, your troops are the strongest. How can I rest assured that others will escort?

"I said Mr. Fan, it would be boring for you to talk like that. You sent Wang Haikuo personally. He took your handwritten note. I said that my troops have important tasks. My entire 20 armored vehicles and tanks were all caught up. You were transferred to another place!"

"What? I didn't send Wang Haikuo to you!" Young Master Fan was shocked. Things are going to be big now. Wang Haikuo must be dissatisfied with his father and feel bad at this critical juncture.

"What? You didn't send it? Who sent it? That's almost all of my armor power!" Shimoda Manfeng stopped doing it.

"Master Tian, ​​what is your temper! Contact your troops quickly and let them catch that Wang Haikuo!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get in touch!" With that, Tian Manfeng immediately hung up the phone and began to contact his troops. But no matter how Tian Manfeng contacted him, his troops seemed to have disappeared, and there was no more movement.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Fan started to feel that things were getting worse. There was a problem with Tian Manfeng’s troops. Could there be a problem with the missile regiment's troops? So he quickly dialed the missile regiment’s phone number. , Can't answer. This time Young Master Fan was completely stupid. This was his father's hole card. If the missile regiment was gone, his father's life would be in danger.

It was already 7:45 in the morning, and it was not far from 8:00 in the morning. The time difference in the northeast was one hour earlier than in Yanjing, and after ten minutes, the military meeting in Spring City had begun. Shi couldn't stay in the office anymore. He had to lead the team to find the disappeared team personally, otherwise it would be a big trouble for someone to send messages in his own name.

So Young Master Fan shouted outside the door: "Guard Camp, give me an emergency assembly, and follow me later."

There was a promise outside the door, followed by a sound of footsteps, and as Fan Gongzi appeared, a group of mighty soldiers also assembled.

"Our missile regiment is likely to be hijacked by unlawful armed forces, so let me rescue it soon!" After speaking, Master Fan went out, got on an armored vehicle, and started to drive towards the missile regiment.

However, not long after he drove out, he saw that the road ahead was set up with checkpoints, and a group of soldiers were aiming here with heavy weapons behind the bunker.

"The road ahead is blocked, please take a detour!" the soldier behind the checkpoint shouted.

"Who gave you the order to block this place?" Fan Gongzi pointed out his head sternly.

"This is the command of Northeast Commander Li Yuanhong!" the soldier replied loudly.

"Li Yuanhong? Impossible, isn't he already dead?!" Young Master Fan shouted in surprise.

"That's a rumor, or please detour, it's no longer available here!" The soldier was no longer explaining, and directly gave the order again.

This time Young Master Fan knew that Li Yuanhong was really not dead, and he had already begun to attack his father.

At the same time, the military meeting in Spring City began. Those participating in the military meeting were all leaders of the military, including Shen Mengxi, Fu Chuanzhi, the Liao Provincial faction, Fan Junjie and Fan Huaxiong, the Hei Provincial faction, and Commander Xiao and his three armies. Changji Provincial School, as for Fatty and Liu Hu, these are Li Yuanhong’s own people. Of course, there are also Chief No. 2 and Master Luo.

The meeting was chaired by Chief No. 2 himself. As soon as the meeting opened, Chief No. 2 started to get angry: "I didn't expect that something like this would happen in the army. Someone would engage in conspiracy and tricks, and they would blow up the airship and destroy the body. Extinction, this is simply not as good as a beast, I will give him a chance to survive, stand up by myself, I will not want his life!"

The words of Chief No. 2 stunned everyone in the room. During this period of time, everyone speculated that Li Yuanhong was killed, but they did not expect to be confirmed by Chief No. 2 here today, but how did Chief No. 2 know?

However, the one who looked nervous below was Commander Xiao. From time to time, someone looked at him. This caused Commander Xiao’s cold sweat to drip down. During this time, he could say that he sent out all the people who could be sent out. I checked everything, but there were no clues. Instead, the army's rumors became more and more fierce, saying that he instructed people to blow up Li Yuanhong's airship, saying that he intended to usurp Li Yuanhong's position.

Today on the 2nd suddenly said that the airship was bombed, Commander Xiao thought that the 2nd chief had listened to the rumors and was ready to attack him, but he had no evidence to refute him, so cold sweats flowed down involuntarily.

The venue was dead and quiet, no one uttered a word. Chief No. 2 waited for a long time to see no one talking, so he spoke again: "It seems that some people are still lucky, thinking I don't know the truth, and they think they have a card to save their lives. . Then you are thinking wrong. I not only know your hole cards, but also the detailed evidence, but I just give you a chance to correct it before the announcement. It seems that some people don't cherish it!" The second chief shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that there was still no one talking, the second chief continued: "Since I don't admit it, then I'll call it!"

Silence, still silence.

"Okay, then Commander Fan Junjie, what do you think about this?" Chief No. 2 asked, staring at Fan Junjie.

"Ah? Chief, I don't know this!" Fan Junjie pretended to be surprised.

"Oh? You don't know? Then I ask you, who has a missile near here?"

"Missiles? Many people have them, such as the United States and Russia. By the way, it seems that Master Fu's ship is also equipped with missiles."

"It seems that you are good at dumping the pot, then I'm asking you, who has a short-range surface-to-surface missile around here?"

"This... I said the chief, aren't you the real culprit who was responsible for the bombing of Commander Li's airship? I have the explosive fragments found at the scene of the explosion, and the chief can find the murderer based on this!" In a small bag, took out a few bomb fragments and placed them on the table.

Chief No. 2 didn’t even look at the bomb fragments. Instead, he signaled to Master Luo behind. Master Luo understood. He took out a few missile fragments from the back package and put them on the table. Everyone I don't know what the No. 2 director is going to sing, so he stared at the No. 2 director curiously. Only Fan Junjie's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

"These fragments are fragments of domestic ground-to-ground short-range missiles. These fragments were found on the spot. I don't know Chief Fan, what do you think about this?" The second chief stared at Fan Junjie and asked.

"Chief, this is someone who framed me. My son Fan Huaxiong was the first to rush to the scene. If there are missile fragments on the scene, my son will definitely find out. This must be someone who framed me. Who can prove that this fragment came from the scene?" Fan Junjie retorted boldly.

"I can prove it!" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door, and a figure appeared at the door of the conference room.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads and looked towards the door, only to see that Li Yuanhong who had been "exploded to death" was standing at the door.

When everyone saw that it was Li Yuanhong, most of them were happy, and Commander Xiao was also relieved. Only the Fan family father and son, their expressions became heavy.