The Ninth Secret Bureau

"Xiao Chen, the corpses in the square outside should be regarded as the starting element of the Fallen Formation, right?"

Fatty Huo didn't care about the secret in Chen Xian's mouth, and instead asked about other things of interest.

In his opinion, Chen Xian is a bit neurotic. Everyone thinks too much, and Fatty Huo himself is no exception, so he didn't take Chen Xian's words to heart.

"It should be." Chen Xian replied, slowly getting up from the ground, rubbing the remaining cinnabar on his fingers, "starved to death is a person who died of starvation. I think those patients are skinny, but they also meet the conditions of starvation. "

"They were all starved to death?" Fatty Huo frowned, his expression a little unbearable.

Chen Xian nodded and said nothing.

"The tortoise grandsons in the hospital are still not humans!"

Fatty Huo scolded angrily, his eyes full of indignation: "Those people with mental problems are originally disadvantaged groups. It seems that there are still many homeless people who are not afraid to make things so big..."

"I'm not afraid because no one cares."

Chen Xian interrupted Huo Fatty's words, put his fingers in front of his nose and smelled it, making sure that he could not smell the cinnabar, so he put it down.

"No one in the society cares about the life and death of these patients, so these people in the hospital are even less likely to care. The total population in China is too much, but there are only a few hundred fewer, and no one will notice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xian picked up the flashlight and took a photo and said, "But they are indeed very conscientious about what they did, so isn't it just retribution?"

Fatty Huo was silent and didn't know what he was thinking, his expression became a little complicated.

Chen Xian didn't notice Huo Fatty's silence. Instead, he glanced at him curiously, and tentatively asked: "Huo Shu, I remember there is an unwritten rule in the department that the backbone leaders of the detection department must be foreigners. .... You shouldn't be?"

"......"

Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian with a particularly subtle expression, as if he wanted to scold someone but resisted the scolding.

There was silence for half a minute before Fatty Huo spoke.

"What do you mean? You don't even ask if I am... Am I not looking like a stranger?"

Hearing this question, Chen Xian did not rush to answer, but thought about it for a while.

Recalling the monster Huo Fatty's face turned pale in fright...

"It's not like." Chen Xian frowned seriously, constantly analyzing the possibility that Fatty Huo was a stranger in his mind, and said something in his mouth, "You may have experience in the army and your skills are good, but I feel like you are just a man. Muggle."

"Muggle? What is it?" Fatty Huo was taken aback.

"Muggles are ordinary people. This is a new word I learned a few days ago. I think it's quite appropriate." Chen Xian frowned and said, watching Fatty Huo's eyes a little pity.

The detection department is the department with the largest number of foreigners, so there are many unwritten rules in this department, one of which is that the backbone leaders must be foreigners.

This is not to discriminate against non-foreigners.

The main reason is that most foreigners are arrogant and difficult to manage. Allowing an ordinary person to be the leader of foreigners will only usher in a situation where they cannot be convinced, so there is this unwritten rule.

Looking at the appearance of Fatty Huo with a round waist, he really doesn't look like a stranger, so how did he become a leader?

Chen Xian fell into deep thought, but after a little thought, he felt distressed for Huo Fatty.

Fatty Huo either has a relationship or is from an unusual background, so he has these two paths. Muggles like him who are not foreigners...should be very excluded in the department, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Xian couldn't help sighing.

This fat guy is quite easy to get along with, and he is so ostracized in the department... What a pity!

"I really want to hammer your head down!" Fatty Huo couldn't hold back the swear words in the end, and began to spit out fragrance to Chen Xian: "You use your pig brain to think about it! If I'm not a stranger, I can Be a leader? Should I use my **** to convince the crowd?"

"Are you a stranger?" Chen Xian showed a particularly surprised look, and asked enthusiastically: "What is your supernatural power? Would you mind showing it?"

"My supernatural ability is to hammer people's heads down, do you believe it or not?" Huo Fatty asked rhetorically.

Chen Xian was taken aback, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Your supernatural ability is very special."

Fatty Huo rolled his eyes with anger, and it was only then that he realized that Chen Xian's brain circuit seemed normal, but it was a bit wrong.

It's okay if I don't communicate with him normally, why this in-depth communication... I think he is a fool!

"My ability is eyesight. Dynamic eyesight is dozens of times higher than normal people." Huo Fatty said angrily, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, for fear that the two fools Chen Xian would believe: "When I was not a leader before, there was I'm a sniper on the front line of the mission. Do you know what a hundred shots and a hundred hits? Do you know what a hundred steps to wear Yang!"

"That's it... I'll just say..."

Chen Xian nodded suddenly, remembering the scene of fighting with the monster before, and immediately believed the answer given by Huo Fatty.

The monster’s nervous reaction speed is very fast, and it will consciously make a dodge action, and the distance between the two sides of the battle is very close... In that case, it is almost impossible to hit it with bullets in the eyes. It's possible, but Fatty Huo did it, and he didn't play anything.

"Speaking of ability...I remember your ability is to eat spirits, right?" Fatty Huo asked nonchalantly.

Chen Xian didn't say a word, and looked at him silently.

"That monster is the same as being shredded. You said it was you who took it apart, how did you take it down? Hand it apart?" Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian with interest, and was also very curious about this question.

"Let's go and take a look at the coffin."

Chen Xian didn't want to get entangled in this topic. Instead, he flashed a flashlight and pointed at the black coffin in the distance: "Maybe there is a clue to the key."

After that, Chen Xian strode over and gestured to Fatty Huo to follow.

Fatty Huo glanced at Chen Xian's back thoughtfully, smiled and did not continue to question, followed Chen Xian to the black coffin in the northeast corner.

While walking, Chen Xian appeared unusually silent, and Fatty Huo didn't say a word, silently following Chen Xian, and took out a cigarette from his pocket, looking rather leisurely.

But when he took the lighter to light the cigarette, he heard only a "bang", and a strange sound came from the northwest corner of the room, like something suddenly falling from a height, but it didn't sound like a heavy object, because The sound is not dull.

Chen Xian reacted the fastest, shining it with a flashlight almost instantly, and Fatty Huo didn't react slowly, and quickly pulled out the pistol and aimed at the direction where the sound was made.

Under the strong light of the flashlight, the situation there was unobstructed.

The corner that made the strange noise was empty and there was nothing.

"What was it just now?" Huo didn't dare to put down the gun, turned his head to look at Chen Xian and asked: "Did you hear it too? I heard it wrong?"

Chen Xian shook his head, his expression gradually became serious, and said in a low voice, "It seems that something has fallen."

Fatty Huo seemed to have been mentally shadowed by the monster before. After hearing the strange noise, his eyes would look up to the ceiling from time to time, for fear that there would be another cannibal ancestor hanging on it.

"Nothing...Is it true that we heard it wrong..." After Chen Xian took the flashlight and scanned around, the expression on his face became more and more confused: "But it shouldn't be... .... It is impossible for us to hear the wrong together... Huo, did you just now..."

Halfway through, Chen Xian's voice stopped abruptly, because he found a dark figure standing behind Huo Fatty.

Before Chen Xian pulled Fatty Huo away, the dark shadow had stretched out his hands to grab Fatty Huo's arm, and smashed Fatty Huo directly into the corner of the room like trash.

This series of changes only happened in an instant.

Chen Xian didn't have time to stop, and Huo Fatty didn't have time to resist.

When the light of the flashlight hit the dark shadow, the expression on Chen Xian's face also became astonished, and his eyes were surprised and a little strange.

The person who attacked Fatty Huo was actually the patient No. 13 who had seen the dean's spirit body shredded in the square before.

I thought the patient got into the elevator and went to other floors. After all, I didn't see her here, but now it seems...she seems to have been behind the line all the time.

Chen Xian knew from the beginning that she was a woman.

But Chen Xian couldn't think of it...Patient No. 13 turned out to be like this? !