The Ninth Secret Bureau

Vol 2 Chapter 18: gun

In the previous "negotiations", Huo Fatty indeed promised Chen Xian that as long as he joined the Ningchuan branch and became a regular employee, and not to mention the salary for him, the position in the branch should be at least at the department level, but This is just a few sentences rather than the main point, so Chen Xian didn't take it to heart.

Only now did he realize that Fatty Huo was not joking.

"Uncle Huo, this position is not suitable for me, you should find someone else." Chen Xian's expression was very cautious, and every word he uttered was carefully thought out, and there was no hypocritical politeness. "I'm just a temporary worker. Without this kind of work experience, it's okay to let me manage a department alone, and let me manage a department...maybe I will mess up."

Hearing what Chen Xian said, Huo Fatty and Zhao Song looked at each other for a while, both of them showed an expression like that, and then they laughed in unison.

"The organization believes in you, we also believe in you, let alone you haven't tried, how do you know that you can't?" Huo Fatty laughed, and his words were full of trust in Chen Xian.

"A department is so big, I can't manage..." Chen Xian still frowned.

"This..." Fatty Huo stopped talking, his smile was a little awkward, "You must be able to manage this, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

"Just tell him directly." Zhao Song said calmly, smoking a cigarette and looking at Chen Xian, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, as if he was holding back a laugh, "Xiao Chen, you know we have a total of divisions. How many full-time members are there?"

Chen Xian shook his head.

"There are about six hundred people." Zhao Song said, "our department has the most people, probably more than three hundred people."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Chen Xian could say anything, Zhao Song asked him again.

"Do you know how many people are in the Detection Division?"

"Dozens?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

Zhao Song smiled, but Huo Fatty refused to give him a chance to speak, coughed hard, and then gave him a vicious look.

"At present, the Detection Section is still in the development stage, and according to organizational requirements, neither the Detection Section nor the Armed Section can be entered by ordinary people. The selection conditions are extremely strict, so now there are very few members of the Detection Section." Huo Fatty said with a smile. .

"Very few?" Chen Xian was taken aback, and asked subconsciously, "How many are there?"

Fatty Huo showed an awkward expression, looked at Zhao Song who was sitting next to him, the look seemed to call him to save the field.

But what made Fatty Huo desperate was that Zhao Song ignored him at all, smoking a cigarette very leisurely, turning around and looking at the scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room, a glimmer of gloat in his eyes.

"For now... there are only two people in the detection department..." Fatty Huo seemed to have decided to break the can and directly show down to Chen Xian. "Except for you, the section chief, there are only A full member."

"..."

Chen Xian was silent.

He seemed to understand why Fatty Huo believed that he could manage a department well.

Isn't this a polished commander... No, it's not all, anyway, there is still a fraction.

"So what, don't you mind Xiao Chen, this really has nothing to do with Huo and I. The Detection Division and the Armed Division are very special departments, so it is understandable that there are fewer members, like the grandson of Lao Tu. There are only ten people in the department!" Fatty Huo smiled awkwardly, and did not forget to comfort Chen Xian, "You also just take this opportunity to exercise. When there are more people in the future, you will not mess up your hands and feet. Are you right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Fatty greeted Chen Xian eagerly and wanted to take him to his office.

This time Chen Xian did not refuse, and silently followed Fatty Huo to the office and living room for a stroll. In the process, Mu He also followed him like a follower, full of obvious curiosity about all this.

Chen Xian’s living room is the same as the living rooms of other section chiefs. It has an area of ​​about 260 square meters. It is a standard high ceiling and large flat floor. The decoration style is also the kind of Chinese retro. With little effort, every place in the room is filled with indescribable elegance.

The decoration style of the office is also very similar to that of the living room. There is no rigid and deliberate decoration of ordinary office. The south-facing floor-to-ceiling windows can welcome the most appropriate sunlight every day. The walls and the floor are also made of raw wood materials, and the whole is overflowing. A quiet and far-reaching Zen, this is also what Chen Xian likes the most.

On that minimal but exquisite desk, Chen Xian saw something that belonged to him.

Personal documents, identification cards, salary cards, etc... there are everything that should be there, and besides these, there is a pistol that can't tell the model.

This pistol looks a bit too fierce, the overall outline is much larger than the ordinary standard pistol, and the barrel is longer than the ordinary standard pistol, it should belong to the standard large-caliber pistol.

Although Chen Xian has not used hot weapons, it does not mean that he does not like hot weapons.

Holding this gun in his hand, Chen Xian looked at it carefully, his eyes filled with curiosity.

The weight of this gun is heavier than he initially thought. The body of the gun is black and matte, and the reflection is not high. The overall line is extremely tough, judging from the unknown religious runes carved from the gun body to the handle. , This gun should be able to be used to fight against abnormal life.

Hearing from Huo Fatzi, this pistol is called Type 19 Black Light. It was developed in January five years ago by the Scientific Research Department of the Secret Bureau. After a series of demonstration tests, it began mass production last year and started early this month. Promote and exclusively used by the internal members of the Secret Bureau.

The black light caliber is 0.5, the initial rate of fire is 550 meters per second, the bullet capacity is nine rounds, and the effective range is 200 meters. Under this thick and strong gun body, even if it looks more violent than the Desert Eagle, its weight can be. The surprising control is about 1.5 kilograms. This should be related to the materials used to make it. Fatty Huo said it does not seem to be an ordinary metal, but a special material collected in the north and south poles that cannot be disclosed for the time being.

On the side of the gun body, in addition to the religious runes, there are also some special things inscribed.

On the left side of the gun body is carved a "human" who has no facial features and can't distinguish gender. It is placing a finger in front of its mouth, indicating that the gunman must follow the rules and regulations of the Secret Service and must learn to keep silent. Keep those secrets.

There is no special pattern on the right side of the gun body, only a line of indented tiny prints.

"In this dark age, every unyielding soul is a god."

Chen Xian looked at this line of tiny prints, as if thinking of something, his eyes could not help becoming a little more complicated.

The unyielding soul...is it a god?

"Xiao Chen, you should keep these two boxes of bullets first, and then go to the logistics department to fetch them if you need to use bullets. The red bullets are generally better for dealing with spirit bodies. The black bullets are more penetrating and are specially used Hit those rough-skinned beasts." Fatty Huo pointed to the two boxes of bullets on the table and took out a small black notebook from the pile of documents. The words holding a gun certificate could be vaguely seen on the cover, "If you want to bring Go out with the gun, remember to take this thing, it will save you a lot of trouble."

Chen Xian smiled and nodded. There was a kind of child on his face that got the excitement of a toy. He played with the black light pistol for a while and was reluctant to put it down. If you really want to count it, this should be his personal favorite weapon except for the meat saw. .

It may not have its own teeth to deal with anomalous beings, and maybe it is not as good as a meat saw, but... if it is used to deal with the same kind, it can help Chen Xian solve a lot of trouble.

There is no need to get close, just take the opportunity to give someone a shot.

Seeing that Chen Xian liked this pistol so much, Huo Fatty couldn't help laughing, because he remembered that he was so excited when he first received this small enthusiast.

"This thing is a gun after all. It's not something that can be arbitrarily put on the surface in our country. You have to think clearly every time you use it, but you can't use it casually." Huo Fatty reminded, "If you want to If you go out with your gun, you should also take care to hide it and not be seen by ordinary people, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble."

"I understand." Chen Xian nodded and agreed, "I will be careful."

Fatty Huo smiled, and was about to say something more, only to hear a muffled sound, the door of Chen Xian's office was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Yisheng strode in.

Seeing this, Huo Fatty was about to scold him to let him learn to knock on the door in the future, but before he could swear, Lu Yisheng walked to the desk in a few steps.

"Boss, there is a case that requires us to come forward."

"There is a case?" Fatty Huo frowned, "Where did something go wrong?"

"South of the city." Lu Yisheng's expression was a little ugly, and a little nervous, "The situation over there is not optimistic. The first sixteen investigators who went to the site to investigate have already decided to sacrifice."

"Where is Song Jueming?" Huo Fatty asked.

"Section Chief Song has already taken someone there. Before leaving, let me greet you. He said that this case may be more troublesome than a general high-level different case. It doesn’t make much sense to go to the scene to investigate. People used to just block the scene. If you want to solve the case, you have to let the Detection Section come forward."

Fatty Huo nodded and gave Lu Yisheng a look.

"You have to say this to your section chief."

"Ah... Yes! Section Chief Chen!" Lu Yisheng turned his face hurriedly, seeing Chen Xian's eyes still the kind of idol worship of fans, "Let's go and take a look now?"

Chen Xian nodded without hesitation, and put all the documents on the table back into his portfolio.

"What's the situation over there? Is there an abnormal life or..."

"I don't know." Lu Yisheng shook his head, with a vaguely uncertain tone in his tone. It seems that he thinks what he said is like a fantasy, "but it seems to have something to do with the paper-struck people, those sacrifice investigations. All members have become... as if they have become paper men."

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