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Chapter 1972: Damn It, I’m Going All Out Against You (First Update)
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Chapter 1972: Chapter 1972: Damn It, I’m Going All Out Against You (First Update)

Although Liu Chuanxu didn’t know what exactly Zhang Fan did.

But he’s not someone who hasn’t seen the world.

The United Nations Base—those five words carry a lot of weight!

If a Dragon Group member goes to the United Base, how serious is the matter? It’s easy to imagine even with your toes.

However, the next moment, Liu Chuanxu slapped his forehead.

Why bother thinking about nonsense at a time like this?

Immediately, Liu Chuanxu continued, "Could you please help me contact Zhang Fan right now? It’s urgent, waiting online, extremely urgent."

"Yo, what’s this kid up to now?" asked the voice on the other end of the phone.

In an instant, Liu Chuanxu felt embarrassed.

In front of the Dragon Group Base people, saying that Zhang Fan has breached the outer firewall of the National Shield System?

Wouldn’t that be quite humiliating?

"You should know, this Zhang Fan, that kid, is elusive. If you don’t say what it’s about, I can’t contact him based on the situation." The young guy on the other end sounded gossipy.

Not watching the fun, what a loser!

After all, Liu Chuanxu can’t just go to the Dragon Group Base to attack him.

In a flash, Liu Chuanxu’s face turned green.

"Ahem, ahem, Zhang Fan has already breached the National Shield System’s outer firewall, and our National Shield Bureau is in chaos now. So..."

The young guy on the phone was wide-eyed: "What the hell, this kid is really something. Wait, I’ll contact him right away."

At this moment, in Ouyang’s lavish operations room, Zhang Fan had a strange look on his face!

"This firewall is pretty solid, why do I feel something’s off."

"Boss, doesn’t it seem like this is the big boss?" He Yang stood behind Zhang Fan, also with a strange expression.

And then, Zhang Fan’s phone rang.

Seeing the number from the Dragon Group Base, Zhang Fan quickly stopped what he was doing.

Could it be that the reward from the overseas battlefield was delivered by the Lion King?

"Zhang Fan, someone’s looking for you." freewebnσvel.cøm

"Huh?" Zhang Fan was puzzled.

Through the Dragon Group to find him?

Who is it, so impressive?

Meanwhile, the Dragon Group Base connected Liu Chuanxu’s line to Zhang Fan.

As soon as the call connected, Liu Chuanxu shouted, "Comrade Zhang Fan..."

Upon hearing these four words, Zhang Fan got furious.

"What the hell, who are you, you’re the comrade, your whole family are comrades. Calling me just to insult me? Fine, do you dare to disclose your address?"

???

Liu Chuanxu on the other side was wide-eyed in confusion.

What did I say wrong?

How did I end up insulting anyone?

"Ahem, ahem, Chief Liu, nowadays ’comrade’ is often used to mean homosexual." Someone from the Dragon Group Base couldn’t help but interject.

But considering Liu Chuanxu’s age, he gave a helpless smile.

This is the generation gap.

"Huh? Chief?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"Ahem, Zhang Fan, my young friend, I am Liu Chuanxu, deputy chief of the National Shield Bureau." Liu Chuanxu smiled wryly.

"Huh? National Shield Bureau? Bro, you need to get this right, I just temporarily hacked into Weibo’s database. Moreover, exposing a scumbag’s unspoken rules, that’s not illegal, right?" Zhang Fan muttered.

Are the people from the National Shield Bureau really this idle now?

Liu Chuanxu felt more embarrassed, and after three seconds of silence, he said: "Zhang Fan, my young friend, what you are attacking now is our National Shield Bureau’s National Shield System."

"What the fuck?"

Zhang Fan’s eyes widened.

Damn, National Shield System?

No wonder it’s so tough to break.

And He Yang, who was holding a plate of fruit salad beside Zhang Fan, almost spit it out.

National Shield System?

This doesn’t align with the plot, right?

Why did the National Shield Bureau get involved?

But the next moment, a monstrous wave surged in He Yang’s heart.

Shit, shit!

National Shield System?

How long has Zhang Fan been at it? And he’s breached the National Shield System’s outer firewall?

You must know, all the programs Zhang Fan uses are coded on the spot.

Last time, when Zhang Fan attacked Japan’s National Shield System, he was there.

The preparation took a long time.

How long has it been now?

My God, has Zhang Fan’s skills at computer games improved again?

And by such a large margin.

This is inhuman.

At this moment, He Yang’s inner world was collapsing.

This is completely unreasonable. How can they, who specialize in computer games, cope?

Is it time to dig a hole and bury themselves?

And at this moment, Liu Chuanxu continued, "Zhang Fan, my young friend, you don’t know, we’ve raised the first-level alarm here, countless big shots are heading to the National Shield Bureau. If you don’t stop, the matter will become huge."

Liu Chuanxu was a bit anxious, as countless phone calls were coming in at this very moment.

Each one, a big shot.

In these few seconds, he had already missed several calls.

He had to be brief and get Zhang Fan to stop first.

"OK, OK, OK!" Zhang Fan nodded, tapped the keyboard a few times, and the screen that was flickering rapidly suddenly froze.

"Stopped, if there’s nothing else, I’m off to play," Zhang Fan said and directly hung up the phone.

He’s still working on that Mao Daqing, where’s the time to dilly-dally with Liu Chuanxu.

Looking at Zhang Fan with the demeanor of a big shot, He Yang’s heart was in turmoil.

It can be said that at this moment, millions of alpacas were running around in He Yang’s mind.

Damn!

The other side is the deputy chief of the National Shield Bureau, and Zhang Fan just hangs up like that?

The deputy chief of the National Shield Bureau, that’s a damn big boss!

Damn, damn, damn!

Does Zhang Fan not have even the slightest bit of respect?

"He Yang, what’s with that expression of yours? Is the salad I made for you poisonous?" Han Ju came out of the kitchen with two plates of salad, walked to Zhang Fan, and placed one beside him.

"Boss, have some!" he said, eating his own, and gave He Yang a cold look, "You should just eat instant noodles."

"Huff, huff, huff!"

He Yang took a deep breath, picked up half a strawberry with a fork, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed vigorously.

"Just now, Boss was playing with the National Shield Bureau," He Yang said, still looking shocked.

"??? National Shield Bureau? Damn, which country’s, and how’s the battle going!" Han Ju shouted immediately.

"It’s ours, Huaxia’s. The deputy chief of the National Shield Bureau called just now, telling Boss to stop attacking. And most outrageously, Boss just hung up on him." He Yang said.

???

Han Ju’s mouth gaped wide, looking shocked!

"OMG, you damn He Yang, why didn’t you say anything sooner? Damn it, such an amazing event, you didn’t call me? Didn’t call me? Damn it, I’m gonna kill you." Han Ju said, grabbing a fork, ready to fight He Yang!

Oh dear, the deputy chief of the National Shield Bureau personally called, and got hung up on by Zhang Fan.

When they were invited to the National Shield Bureau previously, they were trembling at the sight of the security at the entrance!

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