The Ninth Secret Bureau

When Chen Xian opened the door of the old house, he vaguely saw a lot of dark figures outside.

Take a closer look, those shadows are all strangers in black uniforms. It is estimated that they are members of the logistics team brought by Zhao Song. There are about a dozen of them, and they are not very different in age. They are all in their 30s and 40s.

"Hello, this is Zhao Song."

The middle-aged man standing outside the door nodded to Chen Xian, saying a rather friendly greeting.

Chen Xian didn't dare to neglect, and politely replied hello.

Zhao Song is a man in his early forties, just like Chen Xian imagined, he feels very rigid and serious, with a meticulous feeling from head to toe.

"You wait outside, don't let strangers come near."

"clear!"

After greeting the group members, Zhao Song turned around and followed Chen Xian into the old house.

As soon as he entered the yard, Zhao Song smelled the stench coming over his face.

"Is it the two of them?" Zhao Song frowned, took a close look at the two corpses on the ground, took out the mobile phone from the briefcase he carried, took a few left and right pictures, and asked, "They still have more Any other accomplices?"

"I don't know." Chen Xian shook his head. "Anyway, the only two who broke in and attacked me."

After taking the photo, Zhao Song put away the phone, took out a notebook and a pen, and began to make preliminary records of the scene.

He walked around the two corpses first, and wrote a lot of things in the notebook. After finishing these records about the corpses, he walked to Chen Xian's side.

"Why did they come to attack you?" Zhao Song asked, "Do you know the reason they attacked you?"

Chen Xian nodded and talked about the evil weapon. In the process, he didn't deliberately delete some information, and basically explained the truth to Zhao Song.

Of course, after Xu Sanhan and the others came to the door, there were some things that couldn't be explained clearly. Basically, the deletions were reduced by 60%, and the process of fighting with them was shortened as much as possible.

"You mean, you killed both of them in just ten seconds, right?" Zhao Song asked, with no extraneous expression on his rigid face.

"Right." Chen Xian nodded.

Zhao Song took a deep look at Chen Xian, and didn't know if he really believed his words, bowed his head and meticulously recorded in the notebook.

Accompanied by the swish of the pen nib across the paper, Zhao Song also continued to ask questions.

"Before they came to the door, they controlled a Sha to attack you. They came after the Sha was wiped out by you, right?"

"right."

"About how long is the interval?"

"Maybe a few minutes, I can't remember the details." Chen Xian rubbed his eyebrows and replied calmly, "I haven't rested during this period of time, and I still feel confused.. ...."

Zhao Song is like a robot, without any expression on his face. Unlike Chen Xian's calmness, his calmness is extremely rigid, which makes people look at them.

If ordinary people face him, they may not help but reveal some flaws, because Zhao Song's eyes are too weird, as if he knows the truth of everything, just asking you routinely.

"The evil weapon you mentioned is that tricky weapon, right?" Zhao Song glanced at the saw meat knife placed outside the living room door, his eyes changed slightly.

"Yes." Chen Xian nodded and asked actively, "Do you need me to show it to you?"

"No need." Zhao Song said, closing the notebook used for recording, closing the cap of the pen meticulously, and putting the pen into his pocket.

During this process, Chen Xian has also been observing Zhao Song, because he knows that this matter can be big or small. If the Secret Service investigates him relentlessly and finds out some suspicious points, then it is impossible to say that it will eventually happen. He was sentenced to be too defensive, but according to the past situation, the Secret Service should be on the side of the external staff...

As long as the preliminary investigation proves that the other party has indeed come to look for things on their own initiative, then naturally there will be no defensive claims.

"You are a legitimate defense, don't worry so much." When Zhao Song said this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He abruptly raised his hand and gently patted Chen Xian's shoulder twice: "Before it was just It's just a process for business affairs. Am I scaring you?"

"No." Chen Xian shook his head, but his eyes couldn't help but become confused, because Zhao Song's changes before and after were too abrupt, but the natural smile on his face did not seem to be pretending.

What is going on with him? ?

Isn't it blowing me up? ?

Thinking of this, Chen Xian became more vigilant towards him.

"I knew you a long time ago, but you don't know me. This is considered our first meeting." Zhao Song touched the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his smile slowly converged, and his expression became more serious, "You We’ve always been in charge of the files of, so the things you’ve done...Basically I know everything.”

"What did I do?" Chen Xian was taken aback for a moment, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter?"

"Maybe you are a bit misunderstood when I say that, I mean the case you have done." Zhao Song said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Chen Xian didn't dare to speak casually, just nodded and waited quietly for Zhao Song's next words.

"The cases you have handled over the years have been sorted and filed by me, and then transferred to the headquarters, so I know many things, and I know what kind of person you are."

Zhao Song squatted beside the two corpses. He didn't seem to feel that the blood was dirty, so he stroked it with his hand naturally, and then brought the blood from his fingertips to his nose and smelled it.

"You are a smart person." Zhao Song said, as if he meant something.

Chen Xian silently looked at Zhao Song's back. Because he was facing away from him, Chen Xian couldn't see the expression on his face either.

"You seem to be different from other strangers, and Lao Zhou often mentions you to me, so I am very interested in you..."

While Zhao Song was speaking, Chen Xian could feel the frankness in his words. It didn't seem to be polite at all, but rather like telling a certain fact. What is certain for the time being that he is not hostile to him.

"Do you know Lord Zhou?" Chen Xian asked.

"Old friend." Zhao Song nodded, with a look of memory in his eyes, "He is my predecessor, and I was brought out by him. He also helped me a lot when I entered the secret bureau. ."

When Chen Xian heard Zhao Song say this, he was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to let go of all his vigilance. Who knows if he is playing his own words?

Zhao Song is also a smart person. Although Chen Xian's expression and tone did not reveal flaws, he still felt a little wary and distrustful.

Zhao Song said that he didn't care about Chen Xian's reaction, and said to himself.

"Xu Sanhan's information has always been kept internally by us. Although he is not a registered person, he is indeed a recognized dangerous person. In the past two years, there have been six murders related to him, but we lack evidence and cannot arrest him."

Zhao Song sat on the steps outside the living room, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took a couple of puffs.

Unlike the old smokers like Huo Fatty, Zhao Song looks very particular about smoking, but he is not particular about his actions. It is the meticulousness revealed in his gestures. If you really want to describe it... he is a Very serious and delicate people, even if they smoke, they pay attention to a steady rhythm.

"Those cases all have one thing in common. The dead are the owners of certain evil weapons, and after their deaths, the evil weapons disappeared inexplicably."

When Zhao Song said this, he slowly took a puff of cigarettes, his eyebrows full of disgust.

"These cases all have the shadow of Xu Sanhan, but there is no direct evidence left. We also took him to interrogate him, but his mouth is relatively strict, and there are regulations above, we can't be tortured, at least when there is no direct evidence. ..... Can't do that."

"Because there is no evidence? It shouldn't be that simple?" Chen Xian suddenly spoke with a complicated expression, and rarely talked a lot in front of Zhao Song. "He is from the Xu family in the southeast. If the Secret Service wants to investigate him, Xu The family should also come forward..."

Zhao Song glanced at Chen Xian and nodded with a calm face.

"Are you afraid of the Xu family?" Chen Xian asked.

"Not afraid." Zhao Song shook his head, "We are the law, the Xu family is the people, and it is the Xu family who wants to be afraid of us."

"Then why don't you dare to catch him?" Chen Xian frowned, looking at Zhao Song with a puzzled face.

"There is not only one Xu family in China, but there are many other families like them, and they move the whole body together. Some things are not so easy to say."

Zhao Song slowly stood up and patted the dust on his pants.

"Before I came, the leader called me."

Hearing this, Chen Xian sat up straight, and the look in Zhao Song's eyes became a little nervous.

"The leader said, this is an opportunity. Our next actions may affect you a bit, but we can guarantee that you will not be in danger."

"What do you mean?" Chen Xian asked subconsciously.

Zhao Song showed a slight smile, leaned close to Chen Xian, and said with a low voice.

"Great rectification."