The Ninth Secret Bureau

This was Chen Xian's first mission after becoming a regular employee, and it was also the mission that made him the most uncomfortable in history.

In the previous career as a temporary worker, Chen Xian has long been used to acting alone. Apart from the rigid requirements of the task, he will not go with anyone, but this time...

"Boss, I will follow you in the future!" Lu Yisheng sat in the driver's seat and drove the car, his face still had that hippie smile, but when he talked to Chen Xian, his tone was still unusually respectful. When we first met, I was a bit ignorant, so don’t worry."

"No." Chen Xian said while sitting in the back seat, and then looking at the half cigarette in Lu Yisheng's mouth, suddenly felt that Tu Sen's anti-smoking regulations still need to be implemented, close the window and turn on the air conditioner in the car. smokes......

Before Chen Xian could say anything, Lu Yisheng suddenly opened the car window.

I thought it was because his conscience discovered that what he was doing was a bit thunderous, but Chen Xian never expected that after opening the window of the car, Lu Yisheng stretched his head out, and coughed tui—

"I'm your superior, right?" Chen Xian asked calmly.

"Of course!" Lu Yisheng's expression pleased, "You are my eldest brother! One big brother! Lifelong elder brother!"

"Then brother told you not to smoke in the car, do you listen?" Chen Xian pressed the button to open the window, staring at Lu Yisheng from the rearview mirror with a bad look.

To be honest, Chen Xian still has no experience of being a leader, and the tone of speaking to Lu Yisheng is completely unassuming as a leader. If this matter is placed on Huo Fatty, it is estimated that he has already ordered Lu Yisheng to stop and stop. He kicked out of the car with a cigarette butt.

In front of the leader, dare to be so arrogant, isn't this too much to clean up?

But one thing I have to say is that Lu Yisheng’s smoking in the car was really not intentional. It was a cigarette that was lighted before getting in the car. He was reluctant to lose it because he had only smoked halfway. In addition, he was the same as the "idol" in the end. The car ride made him too excited, so he forgot to open the window...Of course, it can also be said that his brain is lacking, and his IQ should be on the same level as Muhe.

"Oh! Sorry, boss!" Lu Yisheng hurriedly opened the car window and threw the cigarette **** out of the car window, with embarrassed expressions on his face, "I didn't pay attention before!"

"It's okay, don't smoke in the car next time, and you will panic." Chen Xian sighed, but didn't take it to heart, because he could see that Lu Yisheng didn't mean it.

Even though he is usually smart and social, it seems that he knows everything. In fact, Lu Yisheng has no IQ. He is a stranger with a lack of roots in his brain. Maybe he is not as smart as Muhe.

Chen Xian took a car back to the old house, packed the saw knife in the side house, and then set off on the road to the south of the city. Originally, his plan was to let Mu He stay in the old house and wait for him to return. But what is helpless is that this follower is too powerful. No matter what Chen Xian says, she will follow. Even if she is locked in the room, it is not useful. As long as she gently pushes the locked door, the next second is absolutely interlocking with the latch. All Bengfei is everywhere...

"Can't you just listen to something..." Chen Xian sat in the car and looked at Mu He unfriendly with his head sideways. There was a feeling of helplessness in his tone, "I'll go out to work. What are you doing with you?"

Mu He seemed to know that Chen Xian was in a bad mood, so he didn't speak or explain, he just hugged Chen Xian's arm tightly like a cat, and his little head was rubbed against his clothes, it seems. It was because Chen Xian satisfied her curiosity that she wanted to go out with him, so she always seemed very happy, even if Chen Xianxu talked about it for a long time, she still had a nice smile on her face.

It's like a cat that eats dried fish from the owner's hands, with her big cute eyes bent into crescents with a smile.

"Boss, wouldn't it be so good for you to take your sister-in-law on mission?" Lu Yisheng sat in front of the car and took a look in the rearview mirror from time to time, and whispered, "That place is a bit dangerous."

"Don't call my sister-in-law." Chen Xian said with a frown, then looked at the girl, speaking in a very helpless tone, "Her brain is not very good, and it is easy to get lost if she leaves her at home, since she wants to follow... ...Just let her follow."

Hearing this, Lu Yisheng stopped asking more questions, drove the car quietly, but would peek at Chen Xian and the others from time to time, as if he still wanted to gossip about the relationship between Chen Xian and Mu He.

When Chen Xian and his party rushed to the place where the incident occurred south of the city, the sky was already dark.

Fatty Huo and Logistic Chief Zhao Song arrived early, and when they saw Chen Xian getting off the car, they all showed a relieved expression and walked towards Chen Xian one after another.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Huo, I'm late." Chen Xian said, pointing to the suitcase in his hand, "I went home to get the tools before, otherwise I can come here earlier."

"It's okay." Fatty Huo shook his head, with half a burning cigarette in his mouth. The expression on his face was ugly. "This side has been blocked to death. As long as you don't enter the front room, there is no danger."

The place where the accident happened was Laozhunan Road in the south of the city, which was about 40 kilometers away from the center of Ningchuan. Although it is not uninhabited, it is undeniable that it is indeed very remote. Most of the people who live in this old-fashioned housing complex They are all migrant workers.

At this time, the housing area in front of Chen Xian has been completely blocked, and all roads that can be entered and exited have been barricades. All sides are staffed by uniformed Ningchuan branch staff. Only two or three people can see at a glance. Hundreds of people.

Chen Xian took the certificate issued by the branch from his pocket, and hung the lanyard around his neck in a proper manner, and then followed Fatty Huo into the simple tent set aside.

"How many people died?" Chen Xian couldn't help asking when he entered the door, because he found that the smell of blood in the air was so pungent, perhaps it had reached the level that ordinary people could distinguish.

Chen Xian can be sure that the source of these **** smells should be in the house, and the house closest to the house is also about 400 meters away... You can smell such pungent blood at such a distance. Taste, it is conceivable that the victims in that area are definitely not a minority.

"As far as we can determine, plus the comrades who died in our investigation department... the total death toll should be around 70." Huo Fatty said here, the expression on his face became a little gloomy, his voice It also became gloomy, "They are all rented houses, and the occupancy rate is not high. It is a blessing to die so many people. If this case happened in the downtown area of ​​Ningchuan, the death toll may have to be overturned. Times, even dozens of times."

Hearing this, Chen Xian's pupils shrank, and the expression in his eyes became a little serious.

There are only seventy people who are certain of the dead, so how many people should be uncertain?

During the speech, Chen Xian had followed Fatty Huo into the tent. As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the peculiar smell permeating the tent, like the smell of some kind of moldy paper, but it was a little different from the smell in the study. The same, there is a faint smell of tissue fluid.

That’s right, it’s the smell of the transparent liquid that comes out after damage to human skin tissue, white blood cells and a small amount of blood cells plus water... the smell is very unique, it smells like fat The smell is mixed with the musty smell that permeates the tent at this time.

The area inside the tent is very large, about 30 square meters.

At this time, in addition to the group of people who followed Huo Fatty into the door, there were also many "doctors" in white coats. They were standing in front of a movable hospital bed, and they were examining the patients lying on the bed.

"Go and take a look." Fatty Huo stopped suddenly, as if he didn't want to go any further, and he didn't want to face the patient lying on the bed anymore. His expression was ugly to the extreme, "Try not to touch the patient. Otherwise you will be infected, understand?"

Hearing this, Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng both had a dignified look in their eyes. Especially Lu Yisheng, who had been asking questions before, could not help being silent at this moment.

"Don't go there, stay here obediently." Chen Xian whispered to Mu He.

Mu He listened to Chen Xian's words, nodded and stood by Huo Fatty obediently, and did not follow them.

The closer the hospital bed is, the more pungent the peculiar smell will be in the air. When they get to the bed, they can no longer breathe normally. They can only instinctively hold their breath to prevent those strange smells from entering. In his own lungs.

On the hospital bed lies a human being who has lost his human form. Of course, judging from the patient's shape and posture... it may have been difficult for him to connect with human beings.

As Lu Yisheng said in the branch office, this patient has become a "paper man" to some extent.