The Ninth Secret Bureau

When the elevator reached the 65th floor, Chen Xian's face had begun to turn pale, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the whole person looked in a trance.

Chen Xian is not afraid of death. To be precise, he seems to be afraid of nothing in the eyes of most people.

Perhaps only he himself knows that he is afraid of the sense of weightlessness that is out of gravity, and he is also afraid of climbing high and looking into the distance-it is ridiculous to say that he is not afraid of death, but suffers from a certain degree of fear of heights. Why? He didn't even understand it himself.

"Are you okay?" Fatty Huo glanced at Chen Xian, as if he had noticed his changes, he couldn't help but ask, "I think your expression is a bit bad, isn't it unaccustomed to take this elevator?"

Chen Xian nodded, put his left hand behind him and clenched his fist, his palm was full of cold sweat.

"It's a little uncomfortable." Chen Xian grinned reluctantly, and said, "It's better to get used to it slowly in the future."

Hearing that, Fatty Huo didn't think much, nodded and led him and Mu He out of the elevator.

This floor is the highest floor of the Ningchuan Building. Unlike other floors, there are few rooms here. From the doors visible in the corridor, there should be only eleven rooms.

In this deep corridor, there are five black metal doors on the left and right, and at the end of the corridor is an extra-large red wooden door, which looks particularly abrupt compared with the snow-white wall.

With Huo Fatty leading the way, Chen Xian took Mu He all the way to the end of the corridor.

As he passed the black metal doors, Chen Xian also looked calmly. Although he didn't say anything, he was still curious about the Ningchuan branch that guarded the secret bureau.

A touch screen is recessed on the right side of these metal doors. It looks very similar to the touch screen in the elevator. It seems that you need to brush your palm prints to get in. Signs are hung on the tops of these doors.

"The Armed Section Chief’s Office...The Armed Section Chief’s Living Room..."

The rooms on both sides of the corridor belong to the chiefs of five departments. In addition to the chiefs of the armed department, there are also the detection department, the investigation department, the logistics department, etc...

The two rooms near the end of the corridor are the office and living room of the director of the Ningchuan branch.

"Come in first, the legal department has already drawn up the contract, you have to take a look first..."

With that, Fatty Huo pushed open the door of the conference room at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he opened the door, the thick smoke in the meeting room drifted out, and the smell of nicotine mixed with cigarette tar was indescribable, and even the old smoker Huo could not help frowning.

"You little comrades, do you have any quality?" Huo Fatty said as tactfully as possible. He seemed to be holding the head of the bureau chief. Even if he was cursing, he had a gentle scent, "Smoker is still I don’t know if you open a window to breathe, are you all pig brains?"

There were eight young men and women sitting in the conference room. Lu Yisheng was among them. Before Fatty Huo opened the door, he was sitting on a leather chair and smoking with Erlang's legs upright. Now he was scolded by Fatty Huo, let alone. Lu Yisheng's immediate subordinate, even the young people in several other departments, didn't dare to sit down. They stubbed out their cigarette butts and stood up, hurriedly ran to open the windows for ventilation.

"Uncle, don't be angry. We didn't open the windows because the wind and sand outside were quite big. Today, the central air conditioner is broken, otherwise the smoke won't be so big..." Lu Yisheng explained embarrassingly.

"Next time, if you want to smoke, get me downstairs, or go to the toilet and squat to smoke. What kind of trouble is this!" Huo Fatty said as he lighted himself a cigarette.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yisheng and the others dared to be angry but dared not speak, so they could only curse in their hearts.

This dead fat man is really not a thing. Does this mean that only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light the lights?

"Oh wrong, I seem to be an example?"

In an instant, Fatty Huo woke up and seemed to realize that he was a leader. He wanted to squeeze out the cigarette butts in his hand and set an example for other young people, but then he thought about it...This pack of cigarettes was bought by himself. Yes, money is also hard-earned money earned by one's hard work. Isn't it a crime to waste money?

Think before and after, consider carefully.

Fatty Huo took a deep breath of cigarette with a serious expression, then raised his head and looked at the young people smoking in the meeting room blankly, showing as much as possible the demeanor that a leader should have.

"roll."

But within three seconds, the meeting room was emptied by Huo Fatty's language attack.

Except for Chen Xian and Mu He who were still in the meeting room, everyone else walked out in a desperate manner, but when they passed by Chen Xian and the others, they couldn't help but look at them more.

Whether in the eyes of ordinary people or in the eyes of strangers, a combination like Chen Xian and Mu He will always attract a lot of attention inexplicably.

Most men will stare at Mu He, after all, she is indeed so good-looking that people can't move their eyes, while women's gazes can't help but stay on Chen Xian.

It was the same on the street before. Most of the women who walked back and forth looked at Chen Xian and couldn't move their eyes. There were also some shy and reserved girls who only dared to look at Chen Xian secretly.

To be honest, Chen Xian’s skin is no worse than Muhe. Compared with those stars in the movie, he may not have so many illusory and hazy light and shadow special effects. He has only the simplest sense of reality and outstanding appearance. Bi, his unique personal temperament is the key to attracting attention, not the kind of deliberate iceberg, but only some unspeakable silence.

Most women will have uncontrollable curiosity just seeing his calm eyes. If they can, they can't wait to get close to Chen Xian right away, wanting to explore the story hidden under his eyes.

This kind of mental activity does not only appear in ordinary women, but also those female strangers are also inevitable.

There were three girls who were scolded with Lu Yisheng before.

They didn't come here to smoke secretly, but because of the special geographical location, most of Ningchuan City can be seen in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, so they only came here with their mobile phones and took various selfies on the location. When they were scolded by Huo Fatty They didn't react with any fear, but happily called the chief hello, and then they walked out with Lu Yisheng.

When passing by Chen Xian, the eyes of the three young girls kept scanning him, the shining eyes were as careful as a searchlight, which can be seen from their expressions... if not With Fatty Huo present, they will come up to Chen Xian for a WeChat account almost all of the time.

Chen Xian has long been accustomed to the look of the opposite sex, and has never cared about it.

But Mu He is not the case.

Although she doesn't understand anything, she is still very angry, like a cat protecting her food, she just feels that someone is staring at the fish in her bowl unkindly--

"Chen Xian!" Mu He pulled him suddenly, so strong that he almost didn't pull Chen Xian to the ground, and his pinkish little face became puffed up, even if the girls went out and closed the door. She still stared at the door of the meeting room uneasy, her eyes full of alert, "They...bad guys..."

"What bad guy?" Chen Xian was a little confused. After all, he was a straight titanium alloy man who was straighter than a steel straight man, and he couldn't understand Mu He's thoughts at all.

Mu He looked up at Chen Xian, then looked at the closed door, muttering to himself like a few words that Chen Xian could not hear, and stopped explaining to Chen Xian. But she hugged Chen Xian's arm tighter, as if she was afraid that others would **** Chen Xian from her.

All this fell into Huo Fatty's eyes.

have to say.

This fat man is really not a good thing.

"Oh, that's great." Huo Fatty's loving aunt smiled, and her fat face was full of gossip. The small soya-eyed eyes were now completely squinted, "still young. what."

"What's young?" Chen Xian was even more confused.

Fatty Huo laughed a few times without explaining, he greeted Chen Xian to sit down at the meeting round table, and then went to the locker next to him and took out two packs of unopened snacks, which appeared to be in his own possession. The grain reserves were also affixed with the words "Director Huo, whoever dares to steal it will be **** dead".

"What is this girl's name?"

"Muhe."

"Mu He?" Fatty Huo nodded, and the gossip smile on his face gradually turned into a very sincere smile. He handed a few packs of snacks to the girl and pointed his finger at the leather sofa next to him, "Go there first. While looking at the scenery, I have something to say to your brother. When I'm done, I will let him take you out to play."

Mu He hesitated, but after seeing Chen Xian nodding his head, he took the snacks from Fatty Huo.

This is the first time that she has dealt with someone other than Chen Xian directly.

"Thank you." Mu He looked at Fatty Huo, speaking very softly and softly, as if she was still a little restrained, but after opening the snack bag and eating two bites of potato chips, she became happy, and she was full of potato chips. Slag's right hand slammed Chen Xian, pointed at Fatty Huo and said, "He is... a good man..."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Huo immediately became happy, and his eyes became even warmer.

Maybe Huo Fatty believed Chen Xian's words and really regarded Mu He as a born orphan with mental retardation, so his eyes were a little distressed when he looked at Mu He, and he sympathized with this hard-failed child from the bottom of his heart.

"If you like to eat, eat more. Uncle Huo doesn't have much else here, just a lot of snacks." Huo Fatty laughed, and he was very pleased that Muhe called him a good person. "There is also a seafood buffet downstairs. You can also..."

At this moment, Chen Xian suddenly interrupted Fatty Huo.

"Uncle Huo, did you just say...there are staff meals?" Chen Xian asked calmly.

"Yes." Fatty Huo nodded, "We have a kitchen bag for our three meals a day. We can't eat the same food every day. I'll take you down to have a look?"

"Not urgent."

Chen Xian took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that his wallet could be a bit more relaxed.

"It's not anxious to eat anything. After all, it's important to do business. Uncle Huo, you can show me the contract quickly. No problem. I'll sign it now... By the way, the staff canteen downstairs doesn't have to pay, right?"