The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 66: gun

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In the previous "negotiations", Fatty Huo did promise Chen Xian that as long as he became a full-time employee and joined the Ningchuan branch, his salary would not be mentioned, and his position in the branch would at least start at the department level, but This was just a few words and not the main point, so Chen Xian didn't take it to heart.

It wasn't until now that he realized 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 serious, and every word he said was carefully thought out, without any hypocritical politeness, "I'm just a temporary worker. Without this kind of work experience, it’s okay for me to manage a department by myself, and I may screw up.”

Hearing Chen Xian's words, Fatty Huo and Zhao Song looked at each other for a while, with such expressions on their faces, and then they laughed in unison.

"The organization believes in you, and we also believe in you, not to mention you haven't tried it, how do you know you can't do it?" Fatty Huo said with a smile, his words were full of trust in Chen Xian.

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

"This..." Fatty Huo hesitated to speak, and his smile was a little awkward, "You can definitely manage it, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

"Just tell him directly." Zhao Song said calmly, smoking a cigarette and glanced at Chen Xian, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, as if he was trying to suppress a smile, "Xiao Chen, you know that our branch office has a total of How many full-time members are there?"

Chen Xian shook his head.

"There are about 600 people." Zhao Song said, "Our department has the most people, about 300 people."

As soon as the words fell, before Chen Xian could say anything, Zhao Song asked him again.

"Do you know how many people there are in the detection department?"

"Dozens?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

Zhao Song smiled, but Fatty Huo didn't give him a chance to speak, he coughed twice, and then gave him a vicious look.

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

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

Fatty Huo showed an embarrassing expression, and looked at Zhao Song who was sitting next to him, that look seemed to want him to save the day.

But to Fatty Huo's despair, Zhao Song ignored him at all, smoked a cigarette leisurely, turned around and looked at the scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the meeting room, with a hint of schadenfreude 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 showed Chen Xian, "Apart from you, the section chief, there is only one official member for the time being."

"..."

Chen Xian fell silent.

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

Isn't this a bare-bones commander... no, not all of them, at least there is still a fraction.

"Then what, Xiao Chen, please don't mind, this matter really has nothing to do with Uncle Huo and me. Both the Detective Division and the Armed Forces Division are very special departments, so it is understandable that there are fewer members, like the grandson of Lao Tu. Isn't there only ten people in the department?" Fatty Huo smiled awkwardly, and he didn't forget to comfort Chen Xian, "You also just take this opportunity to exercise, and when there are more people in the future, you won't be messed up when you manage it. Are you right?"

As soon as the words fell, Fatty Huo greeted Chen Xian eagerly, and wanted to take him to his office to have a look.

This time Chen Xian did not refuse, and silently followed Fatty Huo to the office and living room for a walk. During the process, Mu He 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, with an area of about 260 square meters. It is a standard high-rise and large flat floor. The decoration style is also Chinese retro. It is certain that someone has spent a lot of money on the decoration. In a short time, every part of the house is full of indescribable elegance.

The decoration style of the office is also very similar to that of the living room. It does not have the rigid and deliberate decoration of ordinary offices. The floor-to-ceiling windows facing south can welcome the most appropriate sunlight every day. A kind of peaceful and far-reaching Zen, which is what Chen Xian likes the most.

On that minimalist yet exquisite desk, Chen Xian saw something that belonged to him.

Personal documents, identification cards, salary cards, etc... everything that should be there, and in addition to these, there is also a pistol of unknown model.

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

Although Chen Xian didn't use hot weapons, it didn't mean he didn't like hot weapons.

Holding the gun in his hand, Chen Xian looked at it carefully, his eyes full of curiosity.

The weight of this gun was heavier than he had imagined at first. The body of the gun was black and matte. The gun should be usable for fighting anomalous life.

According to Fatty Huo, this pistol is called the Type 19 Black Light. It was developed by the Scientific Research Department of the Bureau of Secrets starting in January five years ago. After a series of demonstration tests, mass production began last year. Promoted and used exclusively by members of the Bureau of Secrets.

The caliber of the black light is 05, the initial rate of fire is 550 m/s, the ammunition 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 amazing It is controlled at about 15 kilograms, which should be related to its production material. According to Fatty Huo, it seems that it is not an ordinary metal, but a special material that is collected in the north and south poles and cannot be made public for the time being.

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

On the left side of the gun body is engraved a "human being" who has no facial features and can't tell the gender. It is putting a finger in front of its mouth, indicating that the gunman must abide by the rules and regulations of the Bureau of Secrets, and must learn to keep silent keep those secrets.

The gun body on the right side does not have any special patterns, only a row of indented tiny characters.

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

Looking at the small print, Chen Xian seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes couldn't help becoming a little more complicated.

An unyielding soul... is it a god

"Xiao Chen, you should keep these two boxes of ammunition first. If you need bullets in the future, you can go to the logistics department to get them. The red blooming ammunition is generally better for dealing with spirit bodies, and the black bullets are more penetrating. They are specially used to hit those A beast with rough skin and thick flesh." Fatty Huo pointed to the two boxes of ammunition on the table, and took out a small black book from the pile of documents, and the words on the gun certificate on the cover could be vaguely seen, "If you want to go out with a gun , Remember to take this thing, it will save you a lot of trouble."

Chen Xian smiled and nodded, with a look of excitement on his face like a child getting a toy, holding the black light pistol for a while, but he couldn't bear to put it down. If you really want to count it, it should be his favorite weapon besides the meat saw. .

It may not be as good as your own teeth to deal with abnormal life, 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 troubles.

It doesn't take much effort to get close at all, just take the opportunity to shoot someone.

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

"This thing is a gun after all. It is not something that can be put on the surface casually in our country. You have to think clearly every time you use it. You can't use it casually." Fatty Huo reminded, "If you want to If you go out with a gun, you should also pay attention to hiding it so that it will not be seen by ordinary people, or there 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, when he heard a muffled bang, the door of Chen Xian's office was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Yisheng strode in.

Seeing this scene, Fatty Huo was about to scold him so that he would learn to knock on the door in the future, but before he could utter the curse, Lu Yisheng walked to the desk in a few steps.

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

"Is there a case?" Fatty Huo frowned, "What happened?"

"Chengnan." Lu Yisheng's expression was a little ugly, and he was a little too nervous, "The situation over there is not optimistic. The sixteen investigators who went to the scene to investigate first have already confirmed their sacrifices."

"Where is Song Jueming?" Fatty Huo asked.

"Section Chief Song has brought people there. Before he leaves, let me hurry up to say hello to you. He said that this case may be more troublesome than ordinary high-level strange cases. It is of little significance to investigate the scene. He is now bringing In the past, people just sealed off the scene, and if you want to solve the case, you have to ask our detection department to come forward."

Fatty Huo nodded and gave Lu Yisheng a look.

"You have to tell your section chief."

"Ah... yes! Section Chief Chen!" Lu Yisheng hurriedly turned his face away, looking at Chen Xian still with the same kind of admiration that fans see idols, "Let's go and have a look now?"

Chen Xian nodded without hesitation, and casually put all the documents on the table back into the file bag.

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

"I don't know." Lu Yisheng shook his head, and his tone was vaguely uncertain, as if he thought what he said was like a fairy tale "But it seems to have something to do with the paper piercing people, the investigation of those sacrifices All the members have become... as if they have all become paper figures."