The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 167: Undercurrents surge

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The vision of the black mist spreading in Lingxi Mountain.

The dialogue between the Fog Man and Chen Xian.

It all streamed from the forum newsgroup cameras to the Internet.

It is undeniable that every viewer who watched the live broadcast was stunned at this moment, because they had no idea that such a thing would happen in reality, let alone that they were celebrating Section Chief Chen’s great victory one second, and the next second would usher in This catastrophic end to extinction...

After zero point, millions of people in Ningchuan City will be killed.

If all of this is true, then this is no longer a special case of abnormal life, it is a disaster in an absolute sense... It can even be said that it is the first case in China since the concept of "abnormal life" A special "disaster" at the natural disaster level!

"Fuck?! Isn't this abnormal life bragging?! It can kill millions of people at once?!"

"Really... I don't think it's possible..."

"Isn't that worm giant dead... Could it be that Section Chief Chen missed it?!"

On the road leading to Lingxi Mountain, Zhou Tuan and others sat in the back row and watched the huge live broadcast that was flipped back and forth. The expressions on everyone's faces were ugly, and they were so gloomy that they were dripping water.

"Killing millions of people..." There was a little disbelief on Yan Qing's face, but it was more of a kind of vigilance, because no matter whether this matter was true or not, even if it was only a one-in-a-million possibility, he would Precautions must be taken, "This abnormal life seems to be just a spirit body...or a creature made up of some kind of particle energy... Does it have this ability?"

"It's hard to say." Di Xiao kept flipping through the files in his hand and said without raising his head, "This case is a bit outrageous. From the experience of the previous victims, it can be seen that its method of killing seems to be the same as that of ordinary people. The abnormal life is different, if possible... I think the most direct way to solve this trouble is to completely eliminate this abnormal life."

"I think so too, but it should be difficult to do."

Zhou Tuan held a pipe in his hand and smoked frowningly, his skinny face was a little dignified, which hadn't appeared on his face for a long time.

"Judging from its current form, this should not be its main body. The feeling it conveys through the screen is not as dangerous as it says in its words. In other words... its main body should be in another place, and it wants to be destroyed Its body must first find the location of the body.”

Saying that, Zhou Tuan leaned back a bit, his whole state seemed a little sluggish.

"The Ningchuan branch probably hasn't found any clues about its body. If they find any clues, they will definitely notify Xiaoxian to deal with it, so it's very difficult to deal with it."

Seeing that Zhou Tuan's mood was inexplicably depressed, Di Xiao and Yan Qing looked at each other for a while, and they saw the same eyes as themselves in each other's eyes.

It’s like when a child encounters a problem and seeks help from his parents, pinning all his hopes on the parents, only to find that the parent’s reaction is not as calm as he imagined, and he didn’t even think of a solution to the problem... Disappointment is only superficial It is the panic that rises from the bottom of my heart that is the most disturbing.

Fuck.

Could it be that the director can't handle this case

"Director, don't scare me..." Yan Qing couldn't help swallowing as he spoke, the hand holding the cigarette was trembling, "You have come to Ningchuan in person... If this case still can't be handled... the domestic No one can handle this case... If it is true what the fog man said... the millions of citizens in Ningchuan will all die after midnight... This is too much to play... "

"We won't be able to deal with it if it gets serious. It's inevitable that it will cause panic." Di Xiao frowned, completely unable to see his calm and stiff expression in the past. It will become very difficult to obtain information, and ordinary people will have a high chance of access to information about this case, and then the higher-ups may come forward, and we will be in big trouble."

"Who told you that I can't solve this strange case?" Zhou Tuan raised his head and looked at the roof of the car, the pipe in his hand continuously released wisps of smoke, the expression on his face was not as ugly as before, but he looked a little depressed, "I just feel that there are too many things recently, which makes me a little tired..."

Maybe it started when "they" appeared again in every corner of the world. From the end of last year to this year, domestic...

No, not only domestically.

It should be that there are frequent occurrences of abnormal cases worldwide.

In Zhou Tuan's eyes, those people are like the source of disasters that brought the plague. Since their appearance, the life of the Bureau of Secrets has not been stable. In addition, the relationship between foreign people in the country and the Bureau of Secrets is tense... large and small There were endless troubles, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe the current situation of the Bureau of Secrets as being besieged from all sides.

"If this case is not effectively brought under control... let Ningchuan City fall into this highest-level special disaster... we will be in big trouble..." Zhou Tuan slowly closed his eyes, and there was a hint of faintness on his old face. No matter how tired he was, his voice became much softer, "There's no need to go to the sub-bureau, just go directly to Lingxi Mountain."

"yes!"

In the Yin market, in the grocery store.

The old liar was no longer interested in drinking while watching the live broadcast on TV. His old face, which had been flushed red by alcohol before, had turned as black as the bottom of a pot at the moment, and a dangerous aura that could not be described in words was gradually exuding from him. It's like... like a time bomb that will explode at any time.

"I want to kill millions of people in Ningchuan...so generous..." The old liar's brows kept twitching, looking at the foggy man in the live broadcast, with a trace of unconcealable anger on his shriveled face, "How dare you still want to Playing games... It seems like another person who doesn't understand the rules... "

At this time, the old liar's cell phone rang suddenly, and he answered the call without looking at it.

"Master, it's a serious matter." The person on the other side of the phone spoke nervously, as if sensing some indescribable danger approaching, his tone became a little higher, "The black fog on the mountain is spreading down the mountain, According to this development trend, it may not take long for it to spread down the mountain.”

"You guys first find a way to intercept the black mist, and I'll be there in a while." The old liar said blankly, "Those black mist should not be very lethal to ordinary people. I'm optimistic! Don't let the black mist come down the mountain before I come!"

"Here... let's try our best!" The person on the other side of the phone was about to cry when he heard the old liar's request, because he had never encountered such a difficult thing, "Master! You have to come here quickly! These black fogs can't be touched It can't be dispelled! We can't deal with it either!"

"I know, wait for me for ten minutes."

"it is good!"

At the same time when the old liar and Zhou Tuan started to rush to Lingxi Mountain, on a certain highway in the outskirts of Ningchuan City, a black Mercedes-Benz car with a different license plate was constantly speeding up. Judging from its fast-moving route, It seems to be consistent with the old liar Zhou Tuan's goal, and it is also heading for Lingxi Mountain.

The driver is a young man in his mid-twenties. His long black hair almost hangs down to his shoulders. The face that used to look rebellious can't be found in the slightest domineering at the moment. A fear that comes from the depths of your soul, and that fear is because of the person in the back seat.

"According to the organization's review results, the ancient blood pool in the south of Ningchuan City was destroyed because of your mistakes. Although your subjective consciousness is to maintain the stability of the ancient blood pool, but... now that the ancient blood pool is destroyed, you also You have to take half of the responsibility."

The person who spoke was a blond foreigner. He was wearing a decent and exquisite suit. His curly blond hair was meticulously trimmed. His handsome facial features were even more outstanding than those of movie stars. A prince who came out of a fairy tale.

Of course, unlike the fairy-tale prince, he brings little romance.

All he brought was fear.

"Mr. Jason... I swear it's definitely not our problem this time... It's really the old man who has his own selfishness..."

"As the person in charge of the Ningchuan area, you can't even manage your own subordinates well. What's the use of keeping you?" The blond man said softly, closing the file bag in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face , "What's more, I don't like to listen to such useless explanations. If you want to live a good life, you just need to show us your value."

"I understand! I will definitely show my worth!"

"I just arrived in China, and I'm not very used to the climate here, so I want to go back after finishing these things as soon as possible." The blond man said, turning his face to look at the live broadcast on the car TV, his handsome face flashed There was a hint of excitement, "Originally, I just wanted to do things according to the tasks assigned by the organization, and go back after killing the alien from the Secret Bureau, but now I want to do something else... do something that makes me happy."

"What do you want to do?" the young man asked cautiously.

"I'm very interested in that abnormal life, and I believe that the upper echelon will not be less interested in it. Take me to the live broadcast to see if it's really strong..."

The blond man fell silent at this point. He seemed to not want to continue talking. He yawned for a long time and leaned lazily on the car seat. There was always a hint of excitement in his eyes.

And as the blond man changed his sitting posture, the metal pendant hanging on his chest was inevitably revealed from his collar.

It was a piece of copper metal utensil. It was said to be a pendant, but it was more like some kind of special metal identity card. It was engraved with many moiré-like patterns and a clear number was engraved in the middle...

"012"