The Ninth Secret Bureau

Song Luojin's office is very large, but it seems that he is a little afraid of the cold, so the air conditioner is turned on throughout the office, and the temperature is always around 22 degrees.

That is a very comfortable temperature.

As soon as he walked into the office, the old man felt so emotional with Yan Qing. It is much warmer here than outside. It is not as cold and humid as it should be in the early spring. It is so warm that people just want to take a good nap.

The old man seemed to be a little sleepy, leaning on the pillow of the sofa, and yawned exhaustedly.

Like Di Xiao, they only took about 20 minutes to travel from Beijing to the Shanghai stock market, which is more than a thousand kilometers. Although the time was not very long, the special transportation they took... It's a bit bothersome.

"Sit." The old man smiled friendly.

Song Luojin took a deep breath and calmly walked over and sat opposite the old man.

At this time, even if he was already scared to death in his heart, he did not dare to show the slightest flaw, because he knew very well how terrifying the old man sitting in front of him was, regardless of his benevolent and harmless look... In Song Luojin's eyes, this old man was far more terrifying than the Hades who had collected the soul!

Soon after the establishment of the Secret Service, around the end of 1950, a huge and horrifying “war” broke out in the domestic alien circle. It’s just that all the news about that war was eventually lost. It was sealed by the Secret Bureau, so no one dared to mention that war on the open, and even foreigners born in the following years had never even heard of it.

The war has no name.

The parties participating in the war are the major sects and families of different people.

The other side participating in the war is the newly established Secret Bureau.

After the war officially started, the number of foreigners in the country began to drop sharply. However, the two-month war was as cruel as a flesh-and-blood mill. When the war ended, six to seventy percent of foreigners in the country had been given away. Life.

In that war, no non-foreign people participated in the war, that is to say, only foreign people were dispatched in the secret bureau, and half of the members of the armed forces were not dispatched.

The Secret Service is the final winner, and everyone thinks so, both on the surface and in the dark.

But why would they win?

Is it because of the large number of them participating in the war?

Or is it because they have the support of various high-tech equipment?

neither.

According to statistics, there was a huge disparity in the number of people between the two sides in that war. The foreigners who participated in the war were only one-tenth of the total number of the opponent, or even less than one-tenth, and they did not use any modern weapons. The help is completely relying on strength to hold down the enemy head-to-head...

Song Luojin was also particularly curious when he first heard about this from his master, because no matter how he looked at the war, the losers would be the Secret Service, unless they gave up their original declaration to find the country to use high-tech weapons and equipment, or It is for the country to come forward and intervene in this war that only belongs to foreigners...If it is not like this, the secret bureau will undoubtedly lose. From the beginning, it is impossible to see where they will win.

For Song Luojin's curiosity and incomprehension, his master gave him an answer that surprised him very much.

The reason why the war will end, and the reason why the Secret Service will win, are all because of one person.

Secretary of the Secret Service.

Zhou Tuan.

"No one knows where he came from...like he suddenly appeared in this world...a weird person." Song Luojin's master Song Huaian said so, and When he said this, his expression became very strange, as if recalling something that made him extremely terrified, "You don't know how terrible he is...the top batch of strangers from the older generation... ...Almost all killed by him..."

The foreigners who participated in this war are also divided into strong and weak. The top batch of foreigners are considered to be the oldest generation of foreigners in the country. Most of their identities are supreme and noble. The head teachers of these big sects and great dharma lineages presided over.

"Not to mention how many high-ranking monks in the Buddhist dojos have died, but we are in the Taoist line... Zhou Tuan killed too many, Zhang Siling of Longhushan Tianshi, and Chen Zongshen of Wudangshan Quanzhen Sect. , Liu Songru from Qingcheng Mountain Qingcheng School, Feng Unknown from Kongtong Dharma Lineage, none of them was a stranger from the famous town... They were all killed by Zhou Tuan!"

According to Song Luojin’s master, in just two months, Zhou Tuan almost killed the most famous batch of old strangers in the country, and even the elders who controlled the major families, as long as they dare to be positive. In conflict with him, he will kill it, and he will not pick opponents... let's put it this way.

He doesn't look at the gender of the other person, or the old or weak of the other person, regardless of whether the other person is of the same generation or junior.

Just get in his way.

He will kill.

"No foreigner in the country can stop him...No one can stop...Even Zhang Siling, the contemporary celestial master of Longhushan, can't match him...Zhang Siling is half-lengthened The nine-day Ying Yuan Zhenlei invited by the blood can not kill Zhou Tuan... He is simply not what our contemporary foreigners can match... Do you know how Zhang Siling died in the end? ?"

When Song Luojin’s master asked this, his body was still trembling, because he was the witness of that battle. Although he was looking from a long distance and did not dare to approach the battlefield at will, in terms of his eyesight ...It is not difficult to see the battle scene clearly.

Tianshijiao is a school of law known for the thunder method. Among the many thunder methods, it also respects the nine-day Yingyuan true thunder. According to Longhushan, this is the secret method invited by the ancestor master from the true **** of Leibu. Those who are not celestial masters cannot use pure great supernatural powers, because only the destiny of celestial masters can suppress thunder.

Once this thunder method is deployed, the wind and cloud will change color, like a nine-day thunder that ignites the ground, no matter what evil spirits, spirits and evil spirits are, it is impossible to withstand a moment or three under real thunder.

But even so, Zhang Siling still lost to Zhou Tuan.

It is said that when Zhang Siling led the thunder to strike Zhou Tuan, Zhou Tuan didn't even dodge the movement. He just threw a golden bracelet to disperse the real thunder. Then he stepped forward and slapped Zhang Siling to death.

bracelet.

Song Luojin sat on the sofa in a panic, glanced at the old man opposite from time to time, and couldn't help but secretly look at his wrist.

At this moment, Zhou Tuan was wearing a dark gold bracelet on his wrist.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Tuan seemed to be able to detect the slight change in Song Luojin's gaze. He smiled and asked, "What are you doing with my bracelet? You want to buy one too?"

"Buy?" Song Luojin didn't expect Zhou Tuan to say this at all. He was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Where can I buy this?"

"Tuesday blessing." Zhou Tuan smiled kindly, his tone of voice was still so unhurried, like those of the older generation who were quite self-reliant and pedantic, slowly tasting the tea in front of them, "Go and buy on Double Eleven. There may be a discount."

Song Luojin looked at Zhou Tuan with a serious look, and seemed to really believe it: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's fake." Zhou Tuan laughed.

"..." Song Luojin was silent.

In fact, after Song Luojin became the "boss" of this company, his dealings with Zhou Tuan were few and far between. Apart from this meeting, he only happened to meet Zhou Tuan once a few years ago.

Every time I saw Zhou Tuan, Song Luojin felt the same fear in his heart.

He couldn't imagine that this kind-looking old man would be the one in the legend....In that war, he should be the foreigner who killed the most people...to describe him as murder. It's not enough! ?

Just when Song Luojin was very worried, Zhou Tuan suddenly spoke, still speaking softly, so that people would not feel any pressure to listen.

"I didn't expect you to be one of them at first, and I also asked people to investigate your details. They are indeed very clean..." Zhou Tuan gently stroked the teacup in his hand, as if he was very interested in this porcelain. I love the warm-colored cup, and I keep my eyes on the cup when I speak, "Actually, I haven't found any evidence yet."

"???"

Song Luojin was stunned, he didn't even think Zhou Tuan would say that.

No evidence? ?

Why are you looking for me without evidence? ?

Thinking of this, Song Luojin felt his waist stiffen again, and he had a bit of confidence in his words.

"Director Zhou, what the **** are you looking for me?" Song Luojin pretended to look at Zhou Tuan composurely, with half-packed anger in his tone, "I admit that this incident was a mistake of our company, but ... Isn't it a bit too much for you to come to me like this?"

With that said, Song Luojin pointed to the knife placed on his neck.

"Even if you are a Secret Guardian, you can't be so unreasonable, right?"

Zhou Tuan took a deep look at Song Luojin and asked with a smile, "You want to know what I'm here for?"

Song Luojin nodded.

"I'll kill someone."

Zhou Tuan said, gently turning the dark gold bracelet on his wrist.

"To be precise, it's here to kill you."