The Ninth Secret Bureau

"Bang! Bang!"

"Xiao Chen, are you at home? Have you gotten up yet?"

When this slightly noisy knock on the door sounded, Chen Xian immediately woke up, feeling as if he was soaked in a bucket of ice water from head to toe, and even his heart was cold.

Fatty Huo? ?

What is he here for? ?

"Could it be that the Dongchuang incident happened... they found the clues and followed it all the way?" Chen Xian muttered coldly, and hurriedly glanced at the girl, and found that she was also awakened by Huo Fatty.

It seemed that she was still a little confused. The girl blinked her eyes and watched Chen Xian yawn for a long time, seemingly unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

At this time, Chen Xian's cell phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Chen Xian answered the phone cautiously, speaking softly, "Who are you looking for?"

Soon, Fatty Huo's voice came over the phone.

"Little Chen? Are you at home?"

Without waiting for Chen Xian's answer, Huo Fatty said carelessly: "I heard Lao Zhou said that you should be resting at home these days. Have you gotten up now?"

"I...I haven't gotten up yet..." Chen Xian replied with solemn eyes, but his tone still pretended to feel like he had just woken up, and his words seemed dazed." What's wrong, Uncle Huo...Are you looking for me..."

"It's okay, just bring you something."

Huo Fatty said, patted the door again, and urged with a smile.

"Open the door quickly, I have something to do over there, give you the things and leave."

Hearing what he said, Chen Xian didn't dare to refuse, and quickly replied: "Wait a minute, I will put on my clothes and come right away."

After speaking, Chen Xian hung up the phone.

Bring me something...what is he talking about?

Chen Xian was confused and couldn't guess what Fatty Huo wanted to do.

If they did find it along the clues... No, it shouldn't be the case.

Suddenly, Chen Xian seemed to understand something, and his eyes became lighter.

"You stay in the house, don't go out."

"Well?"

Perhaps the girl understood Chen Xian's words, she looked at Chen Xian blankly, and slowly got up from Chen Xian.

"Don't go out, I'll be back soon."

Chen Xian got out of the bed as he spoke, sorted out the folds on his clothes, and repeatedly told the girl a few times before he walked out of the bedroom.

When he left, he also took another look and made sure that the girl was still sitting on the bed in a daze. He breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door quietly and locked it, praying in his heart that no moths would come out of this knot.

However, from Huo Fatty's phone call yesterday, it can be seen that the image of the girl in their memory is still on the dark horse monkey. Even if the girl misses her face, Huo Fatty may not be able to recognize it.

Out of the bedroom, Chen Xian went to open the door for Huo Fatty.

At the moment when the door was opened, Chen Xian's mind was still quite confused, and some discordant pictures would always pop up.

For example, as soon as the door was opened, forty or fifty members of the armed forces were aiming at him, or as soon as the door was opened, seven or eight tactical grenades flew in...

It turns out that Chen Xian thinks too much.

"You are..."

Chen Xian looked at Fatty Huo with a puzzled face, then looked at the two baskets of eggs in his hand, feeling that his brain cells were not enough.

Fatty Huo didn't seem to be here to do business, but like a traveling travel companion.

Wearing a small yellow hat on his head, a casual suit on his body, and two baskets of eggs in his hands... It looks like the colors are still native eggs.

"The Armed Forces Department has cleared the scene, and there is nothing to do with our Detection Department."

Fatty Huo grinned, looking very happy, and passed the two baskets of eggs in Chen Xian's hands.

"I bought this when I was visiting the morning market today, and it looks pretty good, so I bought it specifically for you to replenish your body."

"......"

Ten minutes ago, if someone said that Fatty Huo opened the door early in the morning to deliver eggs, Chen Xian would not believe it because Fatty Huo was not such a boring person in his opinion, but now he understands it. .

Fatty Huo is really an idler.

Thank you so much...

I almost scared me to death in order to send a native egg!

"Thank you Uncle Huo." Chen Xian's stiff face squeezed a smile.

"Oh, you're polite with me! Isn't this all what you should have!" Huo Fatty laughed, patted Chen Xian on the shoulder and said, "I am not stingy, I originally wanted to buy you a chicken stew to drink. , But isn’t it the avian flu that has caused a lot of trouble recently? I didn’t dare to buy it for you."

Chen Xian twitched the corners of his mouth, and said politely: "It's okay, I take your thoughts, thank you."

I thought Fatty Huo would leave when he finished delivering things, but when he lit a cigarette, he seemed to want to continue chatting, and didn't mean to leave. Chen Xian was so anxious as to burn, but he couldn't drive people away. ?

"Would you like to come in for a meeting?" Chen Xianke said.

"Okay, then I'm not welcome." Huo Fatty laughed, strode across the threshold and walked into the old house of Chen's house. The expression of going back to his own home made Chen Xian's teeth itchy.

I'm polite to you.

You are really not being polite to me.

Chen Xian regretted it very much and wished to give himself a big mouth. Isn’t it enough to just send people away? I have to let people come in and sit down... Now that's it!

In the yard, Fatty Huo found a bench to sit down, and Chen Xian could only sit with him carefully, and from time to time he secretly looked back in the direction of the bedroom for fear that the girl would run out of it.

"Why don't you speak? You are not happy to see me?" Huo Fatty asked in a depressed manner. Seeing that Chen Xian's attention was not on him, he suddenly became depressed, "Did I wake you up and you are not happy? Actually, you can't blame me, I thought you should get up at this point, young man..."

"I'm very happy to see you." Chen Xian replied calmly, thinking for a while and then asking, "How is it going in the mental hospital? Have you finished processing those corpses?"

Fatty Huo took a mouthful of cigarettes, with a beautiful expression on his face, nodded and said: "Three living samples are left, and the rest are all humanely destroyed."

As he said, Fatty Huo squeezed his eyebrows at Chen Xian.

"I'm telling you, this time the Armed Forces Department did not come by themselves. They also brought a master from the capital. The Taoist priest also saw what you said about the dying formation, and said that fortunately, the formation was not fully activated, otherwise. If we do, we have to fill in at least dozens of lives."

Fatty Huo smacked his lips, as if recalling the scenes in the mental hospital before, his eyes flashed with fear.

"This time the Armed Forces still underestimated the enemy. They brought only conventional thermal weapons to Wushan for reinforcements, and none of those heavy thermal weapons. If it weren't for our luck...tsk."

"Is there a Taoist priest brought by the Armed Forces Department?" Chen Xian frowned, and asked curiously, "Did he tell you? What are the corpses of those corpses?"

"Lao Zhou didn't tell you? When collecting samples, someone accidentally touched the spine of one of the corpses, only that one, and they all cheated," Fatty Huo said after smoking a cigarette, "Then. The Taoist priest said that it might be a reaction between Yang Qi and them. As for the specific reason, the Taoist priest did not explain to us clearly."

Hearing this, Chen Xian couldn't help feeling a bit cold in his back.

Fortunately, I was more cautious in my own affairs. If I was more courageous and curiosity focused, I would touch those golden bones with my hands...

"Our luck is still good." Huo Fatty said with emotion.

Fatty Huo seemed interested in talking, took a couple of cigarettes, and asked Chen Xian humorously: "Do you remember the broken elevator that went to the crypt?"

"Remember." Chen Xian nodded.

"At that time, you should have seen it. From the negative layer to the negative 20th floor, they were all mutilated human limbs. The blood on the ground was like ketchup..." Fatty Huo said, raising his hand and shaking. Shake soot.

Hearing Fatty Huo mentioning these, the questions that had been hidden in Chen Xian's heart before also emerged at this time.

There were indeed many corpses with mutilated bodies in that underground facility, but due to the emergency situation at the time, they had no conditions to investigate, so Chen Xian only knew that this was the case, but he didn't know how they died.

He once guessed whether those people were killed by girls?

After all, she is a patient No. 13 with an abnormal brain. She can see how brutal she is by tearing the Dean's spirit body. Maybe killing those people is just playing in the girl's eyes?

"Do you know how those people died?" Huo Fatty asked.

The expression on Chen Xian's face was not so good. He frowned and shook his head. He didn't answer Huo Fatty's words. The corner of his eye was also placed in the direction of the bedroom, and his mental activities became a little complicated.

Did she really kill it?

"It was the dean who killed it."

Fatty Huo said, with a weird expression, he pinched out the cigarette **** in his hand.

"To be precise, the dean's body killed it."