"Let's go to the command center!"
"Qinhe, you come too!"
Wei Guo said, leading Zhang Fan toward the War Department!
Watching Zhang Fan and Wei Guo leave, the group of people at the scene finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Until now, they still couldn't believe why that guy, not even twenty years old, could make Wei Guo call him a senior.
On this side, there were no elevators, only stairs to the fifth floor.
At the entrance to the stairs of each floor, there were armed guards.
The security could be described as nothing short of strict.
Zhang Fan was also intrigued. How powerful must July Bamboo be, with such level of security, and how many places in Capital City could compare?
The moment the door opened, Zhang Fan saw a busy scene.
"Location tracking!"
"Send over all the data on the Dong Family people."
"Everything, I mean everything. Even if they get a new dog, send me its breed and place of origin," someone shouted angrily.
