The Ninth Secret Bureau

Zhou Tuan, the name Chen Xian was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar. Just hearing these two words, the kind face of the old man appeared in his mind... Isn't it just a duplicate name? ! How could Grandpa Zhou be the head of the Secret Bureau? !

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Yanan saw Chen Xian's face in disbelief. He was obviously frightened in some way, and his face was scary white. "Why is your face so ugly?"

"Zhou Tuan...I'm familiar with this name..." Chen Xian whispered.

"Isn't this the name of your chief? You should have heard it before?" Xu Yanan touched Chen Xian's forehead, feeling that his condition was very wrong, "I didn't know your chief's surname Zhou..."

At this moment, an old figure suddenly appeared on the high platform.

The way he appears is very strange, like some kind of holographic projection onto reality. The first thing that appears is a pair of legs, then the lower body, and then slowly to the whole body... That kind of weird way of appearance only makes many people. Think of the "human body transmission" in science fiction films.

The old man who appeared on the high platform at the moment had no characteristics, and his facial features were all ordinary, and his smiling face would only make people feel kind and kind, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't match the identity of the Secretary of the Secret Bureau.

"Grandpa Zhou...It's really you..."

Chen Xian stared blankly at the old man sitting in the room, only feeling that his outlook on life and world would be subverted...The gentle and amiable old man in my memory turned out to be the head of the Secret Bureau? ! Isn't he a simple liaison officer? ! Those quests of my own at the time were still taken from him! !

"Fuck!"

Fatty Huo in the stands was also dumbfounded, because he was the only person in the Ningchuan branch who had dealt with "Lao Zhou", so when he saw this familiar face, he only felt that his life was gloomy, because he was at the beginning. I have counted on this old man many times in front of Lao Zhou... Either he complained that his work efficiency was too slow, or he complained that the tasks assigned to him were very difficult. I really would not understand the suffering of these members of the detective team. .

Thinking back to this now, Fatty Huo's face is even more ashamed, and he only feels that he will be gone for the rest of his life and that his career has come to an end.

"It turned out that he... came in person..." Old man Li looked at the familiar figure on the high platform incredulously. Although he had never fought against this legendary stranger, his father had been educated by Zhou Tuan. once!

Until now, he can clearly remember how his father was hung up and beaten by this old man!

"Why is he still like this... Isn't he old at all..." Xu Baigong frowned, and his voice was trembling, apparently he was very jealous of Zhou Tuan, "I didn't expect him to come... The Kunlun meeting is really ostentatious..."

It is no exaggeration to say that 90% of foreigners in China today are the ultimate idol of the Secretary of the Secret Bureau Zhou Tuan. Although he is a terrible old man who has never shown his face, everyone knows how terrifying his strength is. ...It is possible to suppress all foreigners in the country with one's own power, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the pinnacle.

Is this still human?

This is a man of God who is alive and free!

So after a moment of silence, there was deafening cheers in the venue, especially those young strangers in the stands. They shouted at Zhou Tuan, the director, the director, and the director's hard-working nonsense... In fact... There are many people who don't like the secret game very much, because in their eyes, the secret game is the eagle dog of the court, and it has no other effect besides oppressing and squeezing foreigners.

Foreigners who accidentally show their abilities in the outside world will be taken away for severe "labor reform." If foreigners violate the laws of ordinary human society, they will also receive multiple punishments imposed by the Secret Service...from From a certain point of view, foreigners are actually the most law-abiding human group, even more self-disciplined than ordinary people, because they know how terrifying the violent organization of the Secret Service is.

But these strangers, who are quite critical of the Secret Bureau, never thought about what kind of existence they are to ordinary people?

Low-level aliens only possess some special small abilities, or have better physical fitness than ordinary humans, but when they reach the intermediate level, it is a watershed... An intermediate alien can easily defeat dozens or even hundreds of ordinary humans. Not to mention the high-level ones.

If there are high-level strangers who wantonly slaughter and do things in the city, then he is definitely an irresistible disaster for ordinary humans.

Having said that, violent organizations such as the Secret Service are not uncommon abroad, and these large organizations treat strangers in almost the same way. They must be treated more severely than ordinary humans, because they are different from ordinary humans. Compared with humans, the destructive power of foreigners is really terrifying. What will the world be like if it is not restrained?

Take a step back and say that the people in power in every country are ordinary humans, not to mention how it was in ancient times, at least in modern times... If a foreigner crosses the invisible red line, causing the social order to be on the verge of collapse, then You don't need to think about it to know what the situation will be. Foreign people will definitely be dealt with extremely tragically. Even if some foreign people can be called "gods", countries also have ways to deal with them.

Take Chen Xian at such a moment. If the Secret Bureau wants to deal with him, it only needs to pay a certain price. Of course, this only means that they can make Chen Xian "die once", but it does not mean that Chen Xian can be completely destroyed. Wiped from this world.

"It's so good... so many good seedlings..."

There was a kind smile on Zhou Tuan’s face, and there was a hint of relief on his old face. His gaze swept across the faces of the contestants one by one, and finally stopped on Chen Xian's body... He knew there was something in the country. How many strangers hate the Secret Bureau, and they also know how certain regulations they have issued have been criticized by these strangers, but it doesn't matter.

It doesn’t matter whether they hate me or the Secret Service. As long as they are stronger, Guotai Min’an will continue to live longer, because of the recent things... If only the Secret Service is allowed to stand up to it, maybe it’s really necessary. Can't stand it anymore.

"It's him……"

Little Tianshi Zhang Tunan has been staring at Zhou Tuan, his eyes faintly flashing with unforgettable hatred, thinking of the grievances of the previous generation, his heart is even more grievous, but even so... in front of this old man. , But he didn't have the courage to move a bit.

Zhou Tuan's aura is much stronger than Gu Shanzhu.

Although the audience in the stands did not notice the change in the atmosphere of the venue, the contestants standing in the venue deeply felt what is powerful. Even the dragon and the phoenix among the young masters are no exception. They were all suppressed to death, and Gu Xiantang, who came from West Kunlun, was the same. They had never enjoyed this kind of immovability.

"This is the strongest person in the secret bureau... Zhou Tuan..." Gu Xiantang gritted his teeth, shaking uncontrollably, "How could his energy aura be so strong... Is this still a human..."

Standing beside him, Zhao Zhi'er didn't care whether she was suppressed by Zhou Tuan's breath, she cared about another thing.

"Does he recognize Chen Xian?" Zhao Zhier asked.

"It's all from the same organization, how could you not know each other?" Gu Xiantang replied tremblingly. It seemed that he had become reluctant to say this, but at least he was much better than the little heavenly masters.

Zhao Zhier frowned lightly and seemed to have encountered a problem.

"No... it doesn't seem to be common knowledge... His eyes are very strange..."

Without waiting for Zhao Zhi'er to say anything, Zhou Tuan, who was sitting on the high platform, suddenly spoke. Although his voice was not loud, he carried an inexplicable force and suppressed the deafening in the stands in an instant. Cheers.

"Xiao Xian, I didn't expect it to be me?"

In the second after this sentence came out of Zhou Tuan's mouth, the entire venue gradually became quiet, and many people followed Zhou Tuan's gaze to look at Chen Xian... They knew that this sentence should be directed at Chen Xian. Chen Xian said.

Did Zhou Tuan know Chen Xian?

But this should also be true. After all, Chen Xian is the most brilliant offspring in the Secret Bureau, and it is only natural for them to know each other. But looking at this tone... it really doesn’t seem to be a relationship between superiors and subordinates, it's more like the elders in the family greet the younger generations. .

"Grandpa Zhou, I really didn't think it was you."

Chen Xian also opened his mouth under the gaze of everyone's attention, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, and even a wry smile appeared helplessly on the dead man's face.

"It turns out to be you..."