Chapter 59 Changbei District Superintendent! (Please follow up!)
"Xiao Fang, did something happen at home? Why did you suddenly resign?"
The dean's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Nothing happened, it's just that I've been too tired recently, and I may feel that this job is not suitable for me."
Yang Fang smiled bitterly.
"That doesn't necessarily mean that you have to resign. You are the youngest attending doctor in our hospital. You will have a bright future in the future. After a few years, you will be promoted to a deputy high school, and then you can go up. Before the age of forty, I, the dean The seat may be yours, why do you have to resign."
The dean said, "Well, I'll give you a month's leave first. You can relax this month and don't be too tired. If you still want to resign after a month, come to me again. That's fine."
"Well, that's fine, thank you Dean."
Yang Fang said.
"Why are you being polite to me? If you really encounter any difficulties, remember to say hello to me. I will try my best to help if I can."
Dean said.
"Okay, thank you Dean!"
Yang Fang continued.
"Um."
The two sides quickly ended the call.
Yang Fang let out a long sigh of relief and put down his phone.
Don't worry about work for now.
Next, you only need to immerse yourself in the practice.
He went straight back to the bedroom and began to practice cross-legged.
Time flies and it is another two days.
There were still a lot of bubbling people in the group.
But these two days have passed, but it has gradually become less and less, as if there are not many topics to talk about.
This made Yang Xin feel suspicious.
Before, thousands of messages were generated every day.
But these two days add up to only two hundred.
He was only suspicious for a while, and then started to practice again.
Every day and every moment in the real world is extremely important to him. Others may be relaxing and enjoying the joy before dying, but he cannot.
He is not a person who resigns himself to fate!
On the morning of the third day, Yang Fang suddenly received a call from a stranger.
"Are you Yang Fang? You live in ** Building **, Qingquan Community, right?"
A clear female voice sounded on the other end of the phone, she should be young.
"Who are you?"
"Oh, I'm from the police department of Changbei District, please come here, we have something we want you to cooperate with in the investigation, is that okay?"
The female voice continued to sound.
"Let me cooperate with the investigation? What's the matter?"
Yang rest assured to be vigilant.
Could it be that the police have already started crossing?
"There is a fight here, involving your name, and a criminal has identified you, please come here as soon as possible!"
"Fighting? Could it be a mistake?"
"You come here first, if you really make a mistake, we will return your innocence."
The woman continued.
"Well, that's good."
Yang Fang responded.
His heart became serious.
Fighting, bragging, right?
Most likely the police knew about the crossing.
But even if you know, so what, I have never committed any crimes, and I am just an ordinary pharmacy shopkeeper in another world.
Yang Fang gritted his teeth and decided to go to the police station.
The phone calls are coming, and you can't just hide if you want to.
Hiding at this time will only make it more troublesome.
He put on his shoes, hurried outside, stopped a taxi on the road, and rushed directly to the police station.
In Fang City, there are four police stations alone, and the other party appointed him to go to Changbei District.
Changbei District is more than 20 minutes away from his residence by car.
Looking at the busy traffic outside the window along the way, Yang Fang was thinking for a long time.
Finally, after more than 20 minutes, the taxi successfully stopped at the Changbei District Police Station.
Yang put down the taxi, looked at the police station in front of him suspiciously, and walked over.
At the gate, two young police detectives held photos and kept looking at the intersection.
Soon, someone found Yang Fang. After careful comparison, two police detectives walked over quickly.
"Are you Mr. Yang Fang?"
asked one of the young detectives.
"Yes, I just got a call asking me to come here to cooperate with the investigation."
Yang Fang nodded, and his heart became more dignified.
"Oh, just follow me for a while."
The young police detective smiled, and immediately led Yang Fang to the interior of Superintendent Changbei.
Yang Fang was silent all the way, quietly following behind.
After the two passed through the alarm area at the front desk, they went directly into the last building. After swiping the elevator card, they immediately pressed to the fifth floor area.
During the journey, the young police detective kept smiling and said nothing.
After a while, the elevator opened and entered a corridor.
The young police detective gestured and smiled, then got off the elevator alone and left the place.
501?
Yang Fang was slightly silent and looked up.
Quickly found the room number and gently opened the door.
I saw that the room was packed with thirty or forty people.
Some were discussing in low voices, some were excited, and some were full of gloom.
When they realized that someone had pushed the door and came in, someone turned around quickly with a smile on their face.
"A newcomer is here!"
One of the bald middle-aged men laughed.
"Newcomer, go and sign in!"
"Congratulations newcomer, found an organization!"
Others also laughed.
Yang felt relieved.
Sure enough, he guessed the same!
This kind of thing is destined to be impossible to hide.
It's just that, along the way, it was kept extremely secret. Except for the two detectives who met at the door at the beginning, none of the other detectives saw it.
Even the police detective who sent him here did not have the right to enter 501, but went down soon.
"Doctor Yang, it's you, you. You're here too?"
A voice of surprise came from the crowd.
Yang Fang turned his head to look, and immediately saw Fang Ting, a young nurse in the crowd, who seemed extremely excited.
"Eh, yes, what a coincidence."
Yang Fang nodded slightly embarrassed.
"Is your name Yang Fang? Your nickname in the group is [Sui Yuan]?"
A middle-aged man in a black suit held a notebook and handed it to Yang Fang to sign in. "By the way, what is your identity over there? Also note it."
Yang Fang nodded slightly, and immediately wrote it down in his notebook.
Wanchun shop shopkeeper.
The middle-aged man took a look, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, you can find a place to sit down first."
Yang Fang nodded slightly, and found a place in the rear area.
"Brother, what is your identity in another world? I am the little leader of the Sanhe Gang Dongfang!"
The bald man before suddenly laughed.
Others also gathered around curiously and began to introduce themselves.
"I am the deputy director of the Qingmu Gang."
"I work in the Mongolian Chamber of Commerce and I am also a deputy manager."
"Dude, what do you do?"
"I'm just a small shopkeeper of the Black Tiger Gang, and I'm in charge of a small pharmacy called Wanchunpu."
Yang Fang said.
"Wanchunpu? I don't seem to have heard of it. By the way, didn't the Black Tiger Gang run away this time?"
"Yeah, I heard that the head of the Black Tiger Gang led people away overnight, did you follow?"
Everyone asked curiously.
"No, I am too weak and too timid, so I have been hiding underground."
Yang Fang responded.
"What grade are you?"
The bald middle-aged man asked.
"Early Stage 2!"
Yang Fang said.
"Only the second grade? That's really too weak!"
"Yes, the second grade is too weak, it must be because I was not willing to spend money before."
"The strongest in our group are all at the peak of the third rank."
"By the way, that [Tongtian Cult Master] should be the strongest traverser in Fangshi City, a fifth-rank master!"
"It's not just the fifth rank, but unfortunately there is a sixth rank. If we invite the other party over this time, everyone will definitely be able to tide over the difficulties!"
"Did you all receive calls from the police?"
Yang Fang asked curiously.
"That's not true. Several people were personally invited to the door, and this is not the police. This is a special operations department. It does not belong to the police, does not belong to any department, and directly belongs to the state. Do you understand?"
A little young man whispered.
"Special Operations?"
Yang Fang talked to himself.
It seems that this should be an organization specially established by the country to deal with the crossing incident.
"So the police won't investigate us anymore?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Of course not, since then it has nothing to do with the police."
Others spoke one after another.
Yang Fang was slightly silent.
No matter what, he still wants to stick to his previous plan.
Let’s minimize the presence first.
With the current chaos in the black iron colony, no one will help, only they can rely on themselves!
Besides, the crossing locations are different, can people from the national department cross to the black iron colony?
Chapter 3 is here!
Ask for recommendations, ask for monthly tickets!
(end of this chapter)