The Ninth Secret Bureau

In fact, Chen Xian did not understand why the Secret Bureau would allow transport planes to pick up the teams from various competition areas. If you go to Beijing, you only need to take a civil airliner. There is no need to make such a move, but... carefully. Think about it, Chen Xian seems to understand the secret plan. The reason why they have made such a big battle might be to give some people eye drops?

Compared with ordinary civil aviation airliners, this special-purpose transport aircraft is actually not so comfortable for people to sit on. The only place where people can sit is the two rows of chairs in the cabin. It is also simply covered with a layer of sponge.

So sitting on this plane, Chen Xian felt as if he was going to the front line during the war, and completely lost the excitement of outing.

There are only six extremely narrow windows on both sides of the cabin, and the glass-like material is carved with many incantations of unknown meaning. I don’t know whether it is the problem of the material of the windows or some kind of anomaly caused by those incantations. Chen Xian penetrated The clouds seen by the window were constantly changing and distorting as they passed by the fuselage, and there was even a phenomenon of brilliance...The strange halo made people look a bit headache.

"Boss, I was suddenly a little nervous..." Lu Yisheng said suddenly.

Li Daosheng sat aside and nodded silently: "Me too."

"Are your mental qualities so poor?" Xu Yanan looked at them disdainfully, and then moved to Chen Xian's side. Almost the whole person was sitting next to Chen Xian. "Why are you nervous?"

"Just be nervous, so many competitors of the same generation are there, and the upper-level leaders of our department are also..." Lu Yisheng muttered.

"It doesn't matter if the opponent is not the opponent, mainly because there are too many acquaintances..." Li Daosheng said with a complicated expression, then took out a small mirror from his pocket and took a silent photo, "Old Lu, can I have this hairstyle? "

"It's okay...Look at me!" Lu Yisheng fiddled with his hair.

"You are also okay, the hairstyles we both did today are very sulky. It is not an exaggeration to say that I will give us 100 points!" Li Daosheng said.

At this point, the two people looked at each other and smiled, both of them showing a very contented expression.

"Aren't you going to go on a blind date? As for making it so delicate?" Chen Xian yawned, and he leaned on the back of the chair that was not soft. He felt like he was sitting on the stove. It seemed...Looking to the left, it was Xiao Muhe who was sleeping with his arm in his arms, and to the right, it was Xu Yanan, who was leaning up and using himself as a back cushion.

"It's so spacious... Can you two stay away from me... It's so hot here..."

Hearing Chen Xian's complaint, Xiao Muhe seemed to really fall asleep and generally didn't respond, and Xu Yanan did the same, playing with his mobile phone on his own, without paying attention to Chen Xian's words at all.

Seeing this, Chen Xian had to sigh, and slowly closed his eyes and planned to squint for a while. After all, there are many tasks today. After arriving in Beijing, he not only has to go through some formalities required for the 32nd round, but also has to go to the headquarters. A trip...

After a few minutes, after Chen Xian's breathing gradually stabilized, Mu He, who was holding his arm pretending to sleep, opened his eyes, took a peek at Chen Xian, and then at Xu Yanan.

It just so happened that Xu Yanan also turned his head at this moment, and met Mu He's gaze.

"Sure enough, you are not sleeping." Xu Yanan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"You're not playing with your phone either." Mu He gave Xu Yanan a white look, then suddenly raised his hand to reach Xu Yanan, spread his palm and shook it in front of her, "It's eating."

"Which one would you like chocolate or potato chips?" Xu Yanan rummaged in the next bag.

"Potato chips." Mu He replied.

Xu Yanan nodded, took out a packet of potato chips from the bag and handed it over.

"Here, here you are."

At this moment, Xu Yanan and Mu He froze, because they suddenly felt a cold gaze looking towards them... When they looked up, it turned out that Chen Xian, who was still sleeping the previous second, woke up. Looking at them both with complicated expressions.

"Since you like chatting so much, why don't you sit next to each other..."

Chen Xian wanted to ask this sentence very much, but Xu Yanan and the others didn't give him a chance at all. One pretended not to hear anything, eating potato chips and looking at the scenery outside the window, while the other picked it up again. The phone started to stare at the phone screen intently...

Seeing the phone, Chen Xian suddenly remembered what happened at night.

"Yanan, you played with Mu He with your mobile phone for a night...what are you looking at?"

"What's your business, go to sleep!"

"..."

Chen Xian’s question made Xu Yanan and Mu He a little nervous, so they plan not to solve this question for Chen Xian for the rest of their lives, so they can't tell him directly...Let’s look through your original statement in the forum, right?

Records of the forum's speeches.

Private space in the personal account of the forum.

All of these made Xu Yanan and the others look through it more than once.

Although they have never realized what this behavior means, if you look at it from an objective point of view... they want to understand Chen Xian's behavior in various ways, it is actually the same as a little girl who has a crush on XX. Can't wait to see all the traces he left on the Internet before.

But...any trace left by Chen Xian on the Internet can be described as boring.

He spoke very few times in the forum, and most of the time he only published a few words, or one or two sentences. As for his personal space, it was even more boring. He had never sent any information about himself.

Chen Xian is a boring person.

This is the conclusion that Xu Yanan and Mu He came to after studying all night.

"Let’s rest, we will reach the destination in a few minutes..." Chen Xian closed his eyes again. Seeing that the two of them still had no plans to move, he didn’t bother to persuade him. If he was used to it, he would just be a big deal. I went to the sauna myself.

But let’s not say that the speed of this plane is not normal. Although it is not as fast as he can fly in the sky with metal bone wings, it is also much faster than an ordinary passenger plane. The average speed should be two Mach. It only takes half an hour or less to get there for a thousand kilometers up and down...

"Chen Xian, is this your first time to Beijing?"

Hearing Xu Yanan's sudden question, Chen Xian nodded, and half-opened his eyes to look at her.

"I grew up in Ningchuan, and I have never left Ningchuan since I was young. This is indeed my first trip to Beijing..."

at the same time.

On the tarmac at the headquarters of the Secret Bureau in the suburbs of Beijing, all transport planes from various provinces and municipalities landed here. The teams that stood out from all competition regions have also successively reached the temporary transit point of the Secret Bureau headquarters, especially Those regions closer to the capital, they arrived early.

At the corner of the tarmac, there is a rest area set up by the Secret Bureau. It serves as a temporary stop after the teams arrive. Not only are there chairs for these strangers to sit and rest, but there are also many staff members who are busy serving them tea and water. This feeling of being favored by the Secret Service is not ordinary subtle...

In the rest area, many strangers were chatting quietly with their teammates on the same team, watching a transport plane constantly landing on the tarmac, everyone was more or less curious, especially seeing When the people of other teams walked off the transport plane, their eyes dangled like searchlights. They all wanted to see what their future opponents looked like.

"Is this the headquarters of the Secret Bureau... I didn't expect that there would be such a large building in the suburbs of Beijing!"

"Captain, shall we go through the procedures here or..."

"Wait first, the organizer should be notified."

"Fuck! Aren't they the little celestial masters who broke out of the Ganzhou Division?!"

Hearing this voice, many strangers turned around and looked in the direction that strangers were looking at. They saw Little Heavenly Master and the others were walking down from a transport plane that had just been parked. Everyone was a pair. The appearance in a hurry, especially the little celestial master who was walking in the front, clearly had a kind of anxiety on his face.

"Captain Chen Xian, they are closer to the capital than us...have the grandsons arrived?"

"Look in the past and you'll know."

"To be honest, I really don't want to meet them... Mommy last time I really wanted to get more and more angry... The surname Chen is really not a thing... He is much more disgusting than the guy named Lu Yisheng... Bad water in my stomach!"

"You have to be careful when speaking on the grounds of the Secret Service."

The little celestial master who was walking in front paused, looked back at Wang Huaijin, and said earnestly.

"Chen Xian is their secret treasure, if you say bad things about Chen Xian here to let them hear...we might be in trouble."

Upon hearing this, Wang Huaijin was startled, and then nodded, seeming to realize the seriousness of this matter.

"I see."

After receiving Wang Huaijin's response, the little celestial master smiled, turned around and continued to lead everyone to the rest area. At the same time, an unidentified look flashed in his eyes.

"The headquarters of the Secret Bureau...It's really a behemoth..."