The Ninth Secret Bureau

I have to say that the Logistics Department is indeed the most "mysterious" department in the Secret Bureau.

Even if their combat effectiveness is not as good as the Armed Division and the Detection Division, and they don't show their faces outside, but there are some things that only their Logistics Division can do, and only they can do it.

When Chen Xian saw the strangely shaped heavy machinery they had pushed, Chen Xian was dumbfounded.

What is this?

The shape looks like an oversized missile, but there are metal blades on the head, and separated blades on the tail. Four metal tracks are installed underneath, and a thumb-thick translucent nylon wire is connected to the tail end. .

"Lao Zhao, it's up to you in the logistics department next, we will help you be on guard!"

Hearing Huo Fatty's gloating, Zhao Song pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and glanced at him blankly. Afterwards, seeing Chen Xian's curiosity on his face, Zhao Song took the initiative to explain.

"This is an excavation machine developed by the Scientific Research Department last year, codenamed Lan Xiang 037. We call it a pangolin." Zhao Song patted the heavy machine, his face was full of helplessness, "Don't look at our investigation department dressed up every day. Clean and clean, we are dirtier than migrant workers when we really work. It is exactly the work of migrant workers who are white-collar workers..."

"This is the black technology version of the excavator, right?" Chen Xian leaned forward enthusiastically, observed carefully, and couldn't help but admire, "I have heard about the Lanxiang Technology Division of the Scientific Research Department on the forum a long time ago. Very powerful. I didn’t expect them to cooperate with the Secret Bureau. Uncle Zhao, can I open this up and have a look?"

Seeing that Chen Xian was so interested, Zhao Song couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time he saw Chen Xian with such a childish side. Is it because boys are born to like these heavy machinery? I remember that when this machine was first delivered, I seemed to be very excited...

Taking the laptop handed over by him, Zhao Song skillfully opened the driver of the machine——

Accompanied by a burst of advertising sound of "Which excavator technology is strong", the "Pangolin" parked in the center of the garden square slowly started, and the fan blades on the ground began to spin frantically, almost instantly leading to the entrance of the underground cave It doubled, and before Chen Xian could see its movements, he swished and burrowed into the ground.

Chen Xian had a "fuck" on his face, looking at the expanding entrance on the ground, he only felt that the black technology of the Secret Bureau was terrible, and there were so many weird things!

"Awesome?" Zhao Song asked with a smile, a little smug in his eyes.

Chen Xian nodded like garlic, and walked to the big pit with his hands on his back. He looked in enthusiastically, like an old idle man who likes to lay foundations next to the construction site.

At this time, not only Chen Xian, but also Huo Fatty Jin Buhuan and others were watching the hole in the garden square. Regardless of their status and status, men’s nature still dominates. One by one squatted by the entrance with a cigarette and looked in, not as good as Chen Xian, one by one, like a migrant worker.

Jin Buhuan sighed with emotion: "If this thing is popularized in civilian areas, the speed of infrastructure construction in our country will not be what it used to be."

Fatty Huo seemed to know the machine quite well, and shook his head and said, “Unfortunately, the power system of this machine is one-time. The energy of the Yin and Yang particles that can be filled by it can’t be too much. people......"

"I just said let me explode with explosives! Xiao Chen agrees! You still don't let me explode!" Tu Sen said grievously, with a distressed expression on his face, "How much money is wasted at a time!"

"You are responsible for the explosion?" Fatty Huo glared. "Fortunately, the superior wise didn't let you be the leader of the finance room. You are a stubborn iron cock!"

For about ten minutes, after repeated verifications by the Logistics Department, it was determined that the passage was completely widened to the inside of the crypt. After the Logistics Department retrieved the "pangolin" from the ground, Fatty Huo led people to follow Chen Xian and began to enter. Crypt.

After a while, under the leadership of Chen Xian, the group came to the underground space full of fluorite.

"The feeling here... seems a bit familiar..." Huo Fatty just walked out of the tunnel and glanced left and right, with a confused expression, "How do I think I have seen this place before... .."

The expression on Zhao Song's face became less relaxed, and he returned to his usual meticulous appearance, and his voice was very low: "This is the same as the crypt under the Wushan Mental Hospital. There are also many such fluorites there. ."

"Yes!" Fatty Huo suddenly patted his forehead, "Didn't Xiao Chen say that there is a pool full of black water here? There are also under the mental hospital!"

"Those black liquids..." Zhao Song hesitated to say something, shook his head and said, "Let's take a look first."

After entering the crypt, Fatty Huo and the others quickly saw Lu Yisheng and Mu He lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Boss, you are here!" Lu Yisheng happily greeted him, and seeing Fatty Huo and the others were there, Lu Yisheng suddenly became more serious, "Director, you are also here..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Lu Yisheng's expression a little nervous, Fatty Huo couldn't help wondering, "Is it so unhappy to see me?"

"No... No..." Lu Yisheng laughed dryly. Thinking of what he had promised Chen Xian before, Lu Yisheng didn't dare to take it lightly. Chen Xian sold it.

Fatty Huo didn't care. He glanced at Mu He who was lying on the ground with bruises. He couldn't help sighing, his face was full of guilt, although he had already apologized to Chen Xian after hearing that Mu He was injured. Chen Xian also said that he didn't blame him, but now that looks like this... Fatty Huo felt more and more guilty in his heart.

"Little girl, what are you doing here?" Huo Fatty squatted beside Mu He, looking at her distressedly, "Does the body hurt after such a serious injury?"

Mu He nodded cautiously. It seemed that because there were too many people nearby, she did not dare to speak, but behaved very quietly until Chen Xian walked to her...

"It hurts, it hurts so much." Without waiting for Chen Xian to speak, Mu He raised his injured right arm for the first time, and said to Chen Xian pitifully, "It really hurts."

"It's fine if you know it hurts. Next time you listen to me, don't run around and it won't hurt anymore." Chen Xian frowned and said, although his expression was so serious, his voice was softly spoken, and there was a trace of hard to hide. "I'll let my uncles and aunts check it for you in a while, and it won't hurt after I go back to the branch office to deal with it."

At this time, the medical staff arranged by Zhao Song had also entered the field and began to orderly inspect Muhe Luyisheng for his injuries, and conduct preliminary diagnosis and treatment on them when conditions permit.

The staff of the sub-bureau surrounded by the remains of the yellow turban warrior, whether it is the people who came to do the survey and inspection records, or the idle bystanders, they are very curious about this huge monster, and they are very... .fear.

The yellow turban warrior is a very special abnormal life. It seems to be a derivative of a certain mythological creature. Even if it completely loses its vital signs, its residual body is still shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, that kind of unknown. The weird breath only makes people feel creepy, as if it will come back to life at any time.

"It's the yellow-turbaned man whom Chen Xian said?" Jin Buhuan was one of the onlookers. When he followed the crowd to watch the huge corpse, he was amazed in his heart.

This kind of aura is really not comparable to ordinary anomalous beings, even if it is completely dead, the vitality contained in the body is terrifying...I really want to know how amazing it was when it was alive!

"The surname Chen is really amazing. I heard him say that he killed the monster alone." The staff who was next to Jin Buhuan also opened their mouths and couldn't help but sigh.

When the group of people in the provincial bureau sighed, Fatty Huo, who leaned aside, only felt proud.

You see clearly!

This is the combat effectiveness of our branch! This is the ability of our branch!

You have to ask for the support of the headquarters to get the target creature, our branch only needs to dispatch a Chen Xian and it will be killed. This is hard power!

Don't think that we are just a small department like the Ningchuan branch. The real strength will be used to scare you to death!

"We have to have a celebration banquet when we go back." Huo Fatty suddenly said, with a smile on his face, "Xiao Chen has shown his face to our branch, he must be well commended!"

"Come on, just for your dead salary, you give him a fart." Zhao Song yawned, and a smile gradually appeared on his rigid face, "but he is really amazing, even more amazing than we thought. Many, this time there should be actions at the headquarters, but I don’t know what rewards will be given to him."

Suddenly, an investigator who went down to the pool to investigate and survey ran back.

"Boss, there is a human corpse under the pool. It looks quite fresh. It should have been dead for a while." The investigator said softly, with a nervous expression. "At present, we only found his limbs, missing his head. With torso, the wound on his body seems to be... it was bitten out."

The investigator spoke in a low voice, and the only people who heard it were Fatty Huo and Song Zhao.

"Pack it up." Zhao Song whispered, "Don't let outsiders see this corpse. After you wrap it up, contact the headquarters and send it to Beijing directly."

"Those wounds...Should we check them carefully?" the investigator asked cautiously.

"Check the fart." Fatty Huo lit the cigarette, speaking in a helpless tone, "Don't check some things, it's not good for everyone to find out, let's get by."

Seeing the director's speech, the investigator didn't dare to ask any more, and ran to work in a hurry.

"To be honest, I'm a little scared of him." Zhao Song yawned a long time, glanced in the direction of Chen Xian from time to time, and said helplessly, "His ability is really a bit...you should understand. I mean."

"What are you afraid of?" Fatty Huo shook his head, "This is all for the purpose of handling a case. Do you think he wants to eat people?"

Zhao Song was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked Fatty Huo in a soft voice.

"Lao Huo, do you feel something is wrong with Chen Xian, as if it's not the same as before."

Fatty Huo looked back at Chen Xian from a distance. Although his face still had a scheming smile, his eyes had obviously become serious, but he quickly returned to normal.

"You think too much, he becomes a fart."

Fatty Huo smiled, patted Zhao Song on the shoulder to let him go, then walked to the pool and wandered around, muttering in his heart, after this mission is over, should I find a psychiatrist for Chen Xian? ? It is good to successfully complete the case, but if you end up with mental illness because of the case, it can be serious. After all, cannibalism is such a thing...

"Uncle Huo, do you need my help?"

Hearing this sudden sound from behind, Fatty Huo shuddered, and the smoke fell to the ground.

Looking back, I saw Chen Xian standing silently behind him, looking at him calmly.

Chen Xian's black and white eyes somehow made Fatty Huo's heart frizzy. He only felt like a cat walking in the shadows in the dark night, always giving people an unpredictable and dangerous feeling.

"It's okay, you go to do your job, and just leave the rest of the work to the logistics department."

"Okay, then I'm going, just call me when you need my help."

Fatty Huo raised his hand to wipe his sweat, watching Chen Xian carefully.

"What the **** is going on with this kid... why suddenly it feels so dangerous..."