The Ninth Secret Bureau

This is the first meeting between Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng.

In official terms, during the first meeting, the two sides were cordial and friendly and the atmosphere at the scene reached its climax.

"I heard Uncle Huo say about you many times, and thought you have three heads and six arms..." Lu Yisheng smiled, still holding Chen Xian's palm tightly, and didn't let go, "Look. It’s nothing more than that."

Hearing Lu Yisheng's words, Chen Xian didn't show any special reaction, but his calm and unwavering eyes like cat eyes made Fatty Huo standing a little nervous.

Fatty Huo remembered very clearly that Chen Xian's eyes were exactly the same after he demolished the monster in the mental hospital.

The calm is scary.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Chen Xian asked, pulling his hand back and found that Lu Yisheng's grip was very tight, as if he was deliberately pulling himself not to let go.

"Are you a stranger?" Lu Yisheng looked at Chen Xian with a smile, and while shaking hands with him, he slowly used his strength, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes from time to time. Which mountain gate did you worship?"

"Xiao Lu! Do you know the rules?!" Fatty Huo sternly stopped beside him. He was about to come up and pull Lu Yisheng away, but before he could come, Chen Xian began to persuade him. .

"It's okay Uncle Huo, this friend seems to want to talk to me."

Chen Xian suddenly showed a smile, but this kind of smile appeared on his face abruptly, looking indescribably scary.

Fatty Huo wanted to pull Lu Yisheng away, but then he thought about it...

This kid has suffered too little. Since he doesn't know how to be a human being, it's better to educate him through Chen Xian's hand.

"Yes, we should talk." Lu Yisheng smiled.

Lu Yisheng is a descendant of Lubanmen. The things he practiced are similar to the techniques passed down by Taoism. Therefore, he can practice qigong which is exquisite in Taoism. Although it is not the orthodox Taoism qigong, the effect is similar. It's all about practicing Qi to strengthen the internal organs, and transforming Qi to refine the bones and skin...

Although Lu Yisheng's physical fitness is not the top in the foreign world, he can definitely defeat many ordinary foreigners who have no inheritance on the basis of inheritance from a family.

In his eyes, a thin and weak stranger like Chen Xian, he can beat ten!

From the time he got on the plane in Beijing until he arrived in Ningchuan, Lu Yisheng was already annoyed by Huo Fatty on the way. He had heard the name Chen Xian dozens of times, and his ears almost heard calluses. So... As a result, before getting off the plane, Fatty Huo dragged him to the Chen's house to visit him, and bought two baskets of eggs along the way.

Who is Chen Xian anyway?

This question has been circling in Lu Yisheng’s mind, and he did not want to say more when asked Huo Fatty. Until now, when he came to the old house of the Chen family, he saw Chen Xian, who was about his age....Lu Yi Sheng can't hold back his temper.

Is this kind of stuff worth coming to see him personally? ?

I thought he had three heads and six arms with peerless supernatural powers... Does he have any other characteristics besides being handsome? ?

Lu Yisheng was very angry, especially when he saw that Chen Xian was much handsomer than himself, and he became even more angry, so this happened.

"You have a lot of strength." Chen Xian looked at Lu Yisheng blankly. Although he was boasting of his strength, the cold tone made Lu Yisheng feel that this was mocking him.

"It's okay." Lu Yisheng gritted his teeth, slowly applying force on his palm.

Lu Yisheng knew very well how strong his hands were. Under the tremendous force of restraint, no stranger could hold it up. Even if he didn't scream for mercy, he would at least be painful and sweaty.

But now?

Chen Xian didn't react much, it was as if he was performing the most ordinary handshake with Lu Yisheng, without any expression on his face, his eyes were still as calm as before.

Gradually, Lu Yisheng also realized that something was wrong, and he became vigilant for an instant. His hand strength has increased to 100%...Why didn't he react at all? ? Doesn't he know it hurts? ?

Chen Xian didn't resist, and didn't say anything, so he looked at him quietly.

"Are you running out?" Chen Xian asked.

Lu Yisheng didn't say a word.

"That's me."

As Chen Xian said, he moved his stiff fingers a little, and then squeezed Lu Yisheng's palm with his backhand, and squeezed it blankly.

In just a moment, Lu Yisheng squatted on the ground in pain.

Lu Yisheng didn't even have the strength to scream, but he still tried his best to pull his palms out of Chen Xian's claws, but the facts made him a little desperate...The intense pain made him even feel weak. I couldn't make use of it, and the pinched arm trembled even more unwillingly.

At this time, Lu Yisheng only knew what fear was.

"I don't know you. It's so polite to shake hands with me like this when you meet."

Chen Xian's whispering voice was almost the whisper of an evil spirit in Lu Yisheng's ears, especially when he saw Chen Xian talking about it, there was a kind of smile at the corner of his mouth...

Lu Yisheng kept shaking, his face full of fear.

Is this a kind smile? Absolutely not! The look in his eyes meant to swallow me alive!

"Brother, I was wrong."

Lu Yisheng said in a loud voice, with his face full of pain, he raised his other hand tremblingly, and gently patted the back of Chen Xian's hand in a particularly friendly manner: "Your hand is stronger than mine, I am convinced. Yes, really!"

Chen Xian looked at him, seemingly bored, and let go of his hand without saying a word.

If this person was not brought by Huo Fatty, perhaps Chen Xian would have to play with him for a while. Who cares whether he admits defeat or not?

But let alone, this Lu Yisheng changed his face quite quickly, and even Chen Xian wondered if he had learned how to change his face in Sichuan opera. He refused to admit it a second, and tried to resist after playing his life, but the next second he was confused. , A look of regret at the beginning...

"Okay, let's start."

Fatty Huo stepped forward and pulled Lu Yisheng to the side, and he leaned close to Chen Xian with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, don't care about him, this **** is ignorant, I apologize for you on his behalf!"

As the saying goes, it’s not a big deal to stretch out your hand, not to mention that this time it’s not a big deal. Chen Xian didn’t care as much as Fatty Huo imagined, because he could also see that this Lu Yisheng didn’t deliberately find faults, but simply had a bad brain. As a result, there may be certain intellectual defects.

What age are you still holding handshake?

"Uncle Huo, what the **** are you looking for me?" Chen Xian glanced at Lu Yisheng who was shrinking next to him and did not speak. He gently rubbed his palms, and it seemed that his hands were still itchy.

"It's a bit difficult to speak..." Fatty Huo looked a little embarrassed, and looked at Chen Xian cautiously, "I'm afraid you don't want to say it."

"You said." Chen Xian shifted his gaze to Huo Fatty, and his tone became a little serious, "As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse...Is there a task assigned?"

Fatty Huo shook his head and said it was not a task.

In fact, when he was answering Chen Xian's question, he felt a little helpless in his heart. If this is really a task, it would be great. How could it be difficult to speak like it is now?

"Not a task?" Chen Xian was taken aback, and seemed a little curious, "What the **** is it?"

"That's it..." Huo Fatty looked at Chen Xian hesitantly, took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it, frowning very tightly, "The superior arranged for us to come to Ningchuan to start work, and prepare to Create a branch here."

Chen Xian listened quietly and led Fatty Huo to the stone table in the courtyard.

"Sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Don't be so troublesome! We are not thirsty!"

Hearing what Fatty Huo said, Chen Xian turned back and sat with him at the stone table. He looked at him with interest and asked, "Ningchuan is a second-tier city. Does it make sense to build a branch here?"

"Not only Ningchuan, but all major second-tier cities across the country basically have to build sub-bureaus." Fatty Huo smiled, smoking seemed a bit unnatural, "We were sent to the sub-bureaus."

"So...Is this a high promotion?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

Fatty Huo nodded his head to say the final word, at least he was the leader when he came over, and his salary and benefits were adjusted slightly upwards.

"You also know that there were no people in the branch when it was built, so I want to ask you...Would you like to condescend to come to our branch?"

"Formal entry?" Chen Xian frowned.

"Yes, you don't have to worry about benefits and salaries. Huo Shu clearly tells you that you are the backbone of the elite. After you start, you will at least be a section-level cadre." Huo Fatty said with a smile, and his words were full of bewilderment, "Little Chen, do you want to accompany Uncle Huo for a break?"

Chen Xian looked at Fatty Huo intently, scratching his face in embarrassment.

"Uncle Huo, it's not that I don't give you face, mainly because I think it's good to be a temporary worker now. I have never had the idea of ​​formal entry. I hope you can take care of it..."

Halfway through Chen Xian's words, he heard Mu He's voice suddenly heard from the living room.

"Chen Xian! TV!"

Hearing Mu He's voice, Huo Fatty was stunned for a while. He looked at Chen Xian whose expression had become slightly stiff, and couldn't help but curiously asked, "Do you have any women in your family?"