The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 22: identity

"We only saw its back sway past, no face, it's too fast!" Huo Fatty was still screaming on the phone, "Xiao Chen, when you fought with it before Do you see its face? What does it look like? We need to register here."

"It..."

Chen Xian was silent for a few seconds before reacting with a serious recall.

"It's dark on my body and my face. I didn't see it clearly. The light was too dim at the time."

"I just said he didn't know." The Fatty Huo on the other end of the phone seemed to be talking to other people. His tone was irritating. He was almost cursing and saying to other people, "There are so many people in your Armed Forces Department. Stop it, it's fucking..."

"The surname Huo, be careful when you speak." Another vigorous man rang, listening to the characteristics of his voice, he should be about the same age as Huo Fatty, "It is not only the people from your detection department who were injured, but there are also three in our armed department. Wounded man, be more mindful and don't let your anger on us."

"What kind of **** are you talking to me? Don't criticize your face, are you?" Huo Fatty began to spit out fragrance, every sentence was witty, every word was fine, "It would be fine if you let it run. I can’t help it. I can understand when the manpower is poor, but you throw a special tactical grenade if you can’t shoot it? What do you mean by that grenade? You can’t see your own person next to you, right?”

"It moved too fast, and we didn't want it. This is really an accident..." The man's voice became smaller, and it was obvious that he was ashamed.

"You fucking!"

Only then did the phone hang up, seeing Fatty Huo meant that he was going to curse.

It can be seen from the simple conversation before that when the girl ran out of the mental hospital in the chaos, many people saw her back, but could not see her face.

The Armed Forces wanted to intercept her midway, but the shot failed to hit her. In the end, a special tactical grenade was thrown in desperation. It was estimated that he wanted to throw it on her escape path, but it missed...

"Pouch."

Chen Xian looked at the dirty girl and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Different from the last time I met, the girl's hair is now dirty and gathered in a ball, and her body has many more black marks than last time, and there is almost no white place from head to toe.

Had it not been for Chen Xian's courage, when he saw her suddenly appear in the yard before, he would have been so scared to death.

Not to mention, she was so thin and weak that she really looked like a big horse monkey.

"Well?"

The girl tilted her head to look at Chen Xian, as if she didn't understand why Chen Xian suddenly laughed so happy.

"Just call you a horse monkey in the future?" Chen Xian held his chin, and the smile on his face was much more real and brighter than before. It seemed that he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

The girl couldn't understand what Chen Xian was talking about, and when she saw Chen Xian smile, the girl also laughed.

That silly smiling face suddenly made people look a little distressed for some reason.

Isn't she doing well in the mental hospital?

"It's a good thing for you to escape, but it's a little troublesome for you to be discovered...but fortunately, there should be a way." Chen Xian said to himself.

As long as the staff who blocked Wushan didn’t see her face, there was still a chance of salvation in this matter, not to mention the conversation between Fatty Huo and the others. It seemed that they treated the girl as some kind of abnormal life. Did not find that she was a big living person.

Chen Xian looked at the girl silently, flicking his fingers on the dining table.

"Although it's only a temporary worker...but I'm a special person...someone in the department must pay attention to me more or less..."

"If there is a big living person around... according to their style, I will definitely check it..."

Chen Xian sighed and looked at the stupid girl still holding an empty bottle of Coke. Suddenly he felt a little headache. The investigation methods and efficiency of the department are unimaginable for ordinary people. As long as they check, it will not take long. Find out some clues.

A person without identification.

There is no information to prove the origin of the person.

Chen Xian was silent, and looked down at the phone, his eyes hesitant.

After two minutes, he seemed to have made some decision. He picked up the phone silently and found a phone number noted as "old liar" in the address book.

I pressed dial, the phone rang twice, and someone over there soon answered.

The one who answered the phone was an elderly man, with a hoarse and old voice tinged with fatigue, as if he was awakened by this sudden call, with a little anger in his speech.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm Chen Xian."

Hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and vaguely heard the sound of Xixi Suosuo getting up from the bed.

"Call me at this point...what's the matter?" the old liar asked cautiously. Without waiting for Chen Xian to say more, he hurriedly added, "The magic weapon I sold you last time. It’s okay. I can swear to God that it was definitely brought down from Longhu Mountain. As for why it broke so quickly... I’ll ask the manufacturer for this. You can’t blame it. It's on me!"

It's okay for the old liar to leave it alone. As soon as Chen Xian talked about it, he remembered the magic weapon he used last time on the mission.

It is a long sword made of brass. It is said that a certain expert from Longhushan consecrated it and cast a spell for it. It has a powerful effect of destroying evil and suppressing Evil. It is like cutting melons and vegetables to deal with those abnormal lives. Implements.

Although Chen Xian has a good tooth that cuts gold and jade, he doesn't like to fight with people like a beast. If he bites at every turn, doesn't he become a dog?

Because of this, he bought a lot of artifacts from the old liar, the most expensive of which was the bronze sword. According to the old liar, he still gave him the lowest price of friendship. He bought it for as long as ninety-nine thousand. You can't afford to lose money and you can't be fooled.

The results of it?

When the mission last time, the goal was an abnormal life from a corpse. As soon as the first round was hit, the bronze sword caused the corpse to be slapped off with two slaps. The sound was crisp... Hit Chen Xian's face!

If it weren’t for something else that made Chen Xian too busy to be free, I’m afraid he would have to find an old liar to settle the accounts. Thinking of Chen Xian’s IQ tax of 99,000, Chen Xian would feel painful, but that’s all. His hard-earned money!

"Don't talk about this now." Chen Xian suppressed the grievance in his heart, and asked the old liar in a low voice, "So I saw someone go to you to get a certificate. Do you still have this business now?"

"Why are you asking this?" the old liar asked confusedly.

"I need to apply for a set of identity certificates. Like the last time, I need a full set, resident ID card, personal household registration information, personal file..." Chen Xian said that, after thinking about it a little bit, he added, " As long as it is owned by an ordinary person, you can do it for me."

"This is a bit troublesome..." the old liar murmured, and asked Chen Xian suspiciously, "Do you do it for yourself or someone else?"

"My friend is going to do it." When Chen Xian said this, his eyes turned to the girl, and the tone of his words became very serious, making people unable to hear the flaws.

"Your friend? Male female?" The old liar looked a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that someone like Chen Xian would have friends with a lonely character.

"Female." Chen Xian replied.

"She doesn't have those information?"

Chen Xian didn't answer, and was silent. The old liar on the other end of the phone was also confused, and couldn't understand why Chen Xian made these requests.

The little girl’s family is not a wanted criminal, so as to get such a whole set of new information?

wrong.

Is she really wanted?

The old liar muttered in his heart, but didn't ask any more. After all, listening to Chen Xian's tone didn't seem to be willing to say more, there was no need to ask so many, as long as he could make money.

"What is the price?" the old liar asked, and patiently introduced Chen Xian, "I have three stalls here, the last one is only 20,000 yuan, and most people can't tell the truth from the fake unless they go to the official system to check. ."

"The second gear is 200,000. I think you can do this. The official may not be able to find out."

"Where is the highest gear?" Chen Xian asked.

"That stall is not cheap. The bottom line is 500,000. If you are wanted or the official spotted the price, I don't think you need to make it so true, unless your friend is wanted or..."

Chen Xian interrupted the old liar, and instead asked with interest: "How true is the identity information of the highest gear?"

"No one can find out the truth or not," the old liar said.

"Can't everyone find it out?" Chen Xian asked calmly, "including the above?"

"Can't find out."

As soon as the voice fell, the old liar was silent for a moment.

"What the **** do you want to do?" The old liar couldn't help being curious, and asked Chen Xian, "I can't hold back my **** thing. Tell me, I'll give you a 40% discount!"

"Let's talk about it later." Chen Xian smiled.

Although the old liar likes to cheat people and money, it is undeniable that he is also a qualified businessman.

For things like obtaining a certificate, he is definitely taking people's money and people to eliminate disasters. Although he doesn't know what he used to get those fake certificates, but he can be sure...

As long as the money is enough, he can make it real for you.

"I will bring her over tomorrow, and I will have to trouble you then."

"Okay... OK."

The old liar has no other problems, but he is too curious and always likes to listen to gossip, so at this time he can't get the answer from Chen Xian's mouth, and he feels as uncomfortable as a cat scratching his heart.

I was thinking about asking a few more questions, but Chen Xian didn't give him this opportunity. After saying good night politely, he hung up the phone.

"Dirty." Chen Xian walked to the girl, touched her mud-stained hair, spoke a little cautiously, and asked with a glimmer of hope, "Should you be able to take a bath?"

"Huh?" The girl tilted her head and said she didn't know why.

Seeing this reaction, Chen Xian's face suddenly turned black.

If she doesn't know how to wash herself... then who can wash her? Can't it be me?

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