The Ninth Secret Bureau

Wearing Chen Xian's slippers, Mu He ran out of the living room hurriedly.

It seemed that the slippers didn't fit well, and they made a sound of pattering, looking at the swaying like a little duckling who was still learning to walk.

When she saw Fatty Huo and Lu Yisheng, her steps slowed down a bit, and a wary expression appeared on her face.

Mu He cautiously approached Chen Xian, letting him stand in front of him.

"What's wrong with the TV?" Chen Xian asked calmly, with no flaws in his expression.

"No...painting..." Mu He hugged Chen Xian's arm tightly, and said pitifully, "I can't see..."

Hearing that, Chen Xian nodded and watched Fatty Huo wait for a sentence of unaccompaniment, and then led the girl back to the living room.

As Mu He said, there was no picture on the TV, and the screen showed no signal. Chen Xian checked it again and found that the video output cable of the TV was not plugged in securely, and it had fallen off at this moment.

Plug the plug back in and fix it, and the screen has changed back to the screen Muhe is familiar with again.

"You are here to be obedient, and you are not allowed to go out casually, do you hear?"

Mu He raised his head and looked at Chen Xian, as if he could understand what he was saying, and hummed seriously.

Under Chen Xian's arrangement, she obediently returned to the sofa and sat down and watched the TV quietly.

When Chen Xian returned to the yard, he took the initiative to explain the gossip on Huo Fatty's face.

"She is my friend and just came two days ago."

"Your friend?" Fatty Huo was stunned obviously, his eyes became more and more curious, "Such a beautiful girl, is it your girlfriend?"

Mu He is a girl who easily attracts the attention of others. Chen Xian had anticipated this a long time ago. In superficial terms, how could she not be noticeable when she is so beautiful?

"It's just your friend?" Lu Yisheng couldn't help but opened his mouth. He glanced at the living room with an unruly heart, and then looked back at Chen Xian expectantly, "Can you introduce me to it?" "

Lu Yisheng has seen many beautiful girls over the years, but there is really no girl who can make him shine like he saw Mu He.

When Mu He bounced out of the living room before, Lu Yisheng stared blankly.

The image left him too deep.

Seeing Mu He's lively and lovely appearance only reminded him of the deer walking in the forest, both clear and pure.

"If you don't use Fendai, it's like the morning glow and the snow... It's so beautiful..." Lu Yisheng murmured. Seeing Chen Xian didn't speak up, he hurriedly asked again, "Dude, can you introduce me to me? A moment?"

The expression in Chen Xian's indifferent eyes became colder now, and he didn't even notice such a change in himself.

"no."

Hearing Chen Xian's stubborn refusal, Lu Yisheng suddenly became anxious, but before he could say anything, Fatty Huo glared at him directly and forced him to calm down.

"Let's talk about business." Chen Xian sat on the chair next to him, without any expression on his face.

"Xiao Chen, you really don't plan to think about it?" Huo didn't give up. The attention that was drawn away by Mu He before now returns to the topic, "We can talk about the conditions, you believe me, and the secret bureau will treat you. His sincerity is very sufficient."

"I believe in your sincerity, but I am used to being free. I don't like the kind of life after I officially joined, Uncle Huo, I hope you can understand me..." Chen Xian said sincerely. It can be regarded as a direct expression of his attitude, "You can come to me if you encounter a problem. After all, I am a registered temporary worker. I will handle the tasks assigned to me. As for other things, I don't want to mix too much."

Hearing this, Huo Fatty couldn't help being silent.

Before coming to Ningchuan, he had read the archives of Chen Xian given to him by his superiors more than a dozen times. It can be said that he probably understood what kind of person Chen Xian was from those written materials.

He wants to be a wild crane, free and unrestrained days are a kind of enjoyment for him. Except for tasks to allow him to attend work, he will not interfere with other things, especially dealing with strangers and strangers. The case...he wouldn't get involved in giving money.

It's not that Chen Xian is afraid of trouble, but that he shouldn't care about these things.

He can manage only those abnormal lives.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, since you said that...Uncle Huo understands you too." Fatty Huo sighed, planning to go back and think about countermeasures, and then talk to him alone. If he joins, Fatty Huo will have to be criticized even if this matter is not handled well.

"Thank you." Chen Xian nodded.

"Then we won't bother you. The Ningchuan branch is still in the initial stage and there are many things. I will come to talk to you again when I have time. I will treat you to a good meal when the time comes." Fatty Huo laughed, his face Still looking kindly, "I remember your favor from the last time. I will stay in Ningchuan for a long time, so I don't have to worry about not having the chance to pay your favor."

Chen Xian shook his head, saying that he didn't need to remember so clearly.

"It's also my task to protect you. I just did my job. I can't talk about owing favors." Chen Xian laughed.

After the simple courtesy, Chen Xian sent Huo Fatty and the others out the door.

During this process, Fatty Huo didn't mention the matter of letting him join the Ningchuan branch, but chatted with him about Mu He's origins in a particularly gossip manner.

Naturally, Chen Xian can't say much, but he can't just say a word, just say a few words, saying that she is a friend who has known a long time ago, and recently came to join her, and is currently staying in the old house of the Chen family temporarily.. ....

Closing the door, Chen Xian stood in the yard for a while, his eyes relaxed a little.

Obviously the previous events made him a little nervous, because Fatty Huo had seen Mu He, and Chen Xian was worried that he would recognize it at a glance, but the facts proved that he was thinking too much.

When Mu He was discovered by Huo Fatty and the others, she was just a black horse monkey. Now she looks like an immortal, and it is nothing to describe it as two people, so Huo It's normal for a fat man not to recognize it.

"It's safe for the time being..."

Chen Xian let out a long sigh, rubbed some stiff facial muscles, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

For Chen Xian, joining the Secret Bureau was not a bad choice.

On the contrary, as long as he formally joins the Secret Bureau and becomes an internal member, then with his personal ability, he can definitely get mixed up in the Secret Bureau.

At only twenty-three years old, he can become an unparalleled senior temporary worker. This kind of personal achievement is unimaginable by outsiders, and even some "predecessors" in the secret bureau must be amazed by it.

A stranger who doesn't understand any religious magic can handle all kinds of abnormal cases. This ability is no longer comparable to ordinary strangers. Even many strangers who have practiced for decades dare not say themselves. Better than Chen Xian, because his "record" is too brilliant, and even brilliant to the degree of frightening.

In an SUV outside Laoluoguxiang, Fatty Huo was sitting in the driver's seat, smoking a cigarette with a very disappointed expression, and Lu Yisheng also had this similar expression, leaning on the car seat dullly without saying a word.

"You know it's great, huh?" Huo Fatty laughed, handed a cigarette to Lu Yisheng, and threw the lighter to him, "I told you a long time ago that he is a capable man, you kid still don't believe it."

"It's just a lot of strength, and it's not a special ability." Lu Yisheng took the cigarette with a face full of dissatisfaction, "I am good at Qimen Dunjia. If you give me some preparation time, I can hang him up. hit!"

That's right, even if Lu Yisheng was pinched to death by Chen Xian, he was not completely convinced.

Strong personal combat ability in close quarters does not mean that he is really strong. After all, the judgment of foreigners' combat effectiveness cannot be based on close hand-to-hand combat, because the vast majority of foreigners are not good at fighting like that, and they are good at "casting". , Which is the so-called spellcasting.

In most cases, the fighting between foreigners and foreigners is very similar to the Maoshan Taoist fighting in the movie.

The reason why Lu Yisheng was so unconvinced was precisely because of this. Before Chen Xian, he had no chance to show what he had learned. How could this make him swallow this breath?

"Strong?" Huo Fatty smiled, looking at Lu Yisheng's eyes as if he was looking at an ignorant child, "How many years did you work as a temporary worker before you became a regular employee?"

"Four years." Lu Yisheng replied.

"What level were you at that time?" Huo Fatty asked again.

"Intermediate." Lu Yisheng said, his expression became slightly arrogant. After all, it is a great thing to be a mid-level temporary worker at this age. At least 90% of foreigners cannot do this. "I am now a regular member, and I am also a mid-level member of the Detection Department, and I can even be awarded a senior title after ten years."

Fatty Huo took a cigarette and asked him calmly, "Do you know what job title Chen Xian is?"

"What title?" Lu Yisheng asked back, frowning inadvertently, "Isn't he an intermediate like me? Seeing that he can't be an intermediate like that, after all, he..."

"He is a senior temporary worker." Huo Fatty interrupted Lu Yisheng.

"Senior temporary worker?" Lu Yisheng smiled and shook his head, his face full of disbelief, "Uncle, don't tease me, which senior temporary worker is not an old man with white hair?"

Fatty Huo glanced at him, as if he was reading information, saying every word carefully.

"Chen Xian was registered as a temporary worker when he was 18 years old. At that time, he was only a beginner, but in the next short year, he was promoted from junior to senior, and our leader said that this was definitely not Chen. The end of leisure is now only because he has insufficient qualifications. Once the qualifications are enough...maybe he will be rated as special."

At this point, Huo Fatty's expression couldn't help but become more complicated. Even if he had read Chen Xian's files dozens of times, he still seemed to be a little bit unbelievable when he gave out the familiar information, and he even felt it. It is simply a kind of myth of modern aliens.

"Are you kidding?" Lu Yisheng frowned. "There are only a few senior temporary workers in our bureau. I remember everyone's code name. What is Chen Xian's code name in the bureau?"

Fatty Huo replied slowly, smoking a cigarette.

"The Alien Eater."