Under the leadership of Chen Xian, hundreds of staff members arranged by Fatty Huo began to enter the room area in an orderly manner.
The Investigation Section is responsible for the investigation and investigation work, the Logistics Section is responsible for all the logistical support, the Armed Section is responsible for not only protecting the members of the sub-bureau, but also responsible for the blasting mission in the near future. The most relaxed among the people, holding a can of beef from the logistics department, eating leisurely while leading the way for others.
Looking at the leisurely figure in front of him, Fatty Huo and the others followed in silence, and the expressions on everyone's faces were somewhat indescribably complicated.
In Chen Xian's simple narration, they roughly understood everything that happened in the housing area.
"Huo Bureau, where on earth did you invite this god-man?" Song Jueming was beside Fatty Huo, and he was also very excited when talking, looking at Chen Xian who was walking in the front with bright eyes, "This The next case was actually handled by him alone, and he told those people in the headquarters that they probably wouldn't believe it!"
"Didn't Xiao Chen say that this case is not only handled by him alone, but also by Xiao Lu." Fatty Huo smiled very gratifiedly with a cigarette in his mouth. He still knows a lot about Lu Yisheng, so he naturally knows Lu Yisheng has a few catties and a few taels, and Lu Yisheng's role in this case is very small, almost negligible.
That's why Fatty Huo is very relieved, because when Chen Xian narrated the case, he didn't take the credit like those strangers from the detection department. He also mentioned a few words about Lu Yisheng, Jue Gong Zhiwei, who said that he had the spirit of self-dedication, as if the case could not be done without Lu Yisheng.
Fatty Huo knew very well that this was Chen Xian trying to win credit for Lu Yisheng, because judging from his narrative, Lu Yisheng didn't do much, he just lured those paper figurines away for a while, that's all.
As for the other crucial matters, Chen Xian did it all by himself.
"If I had followed a leader like Chen Xian back then, I might have stayed at the headquarters now, and I would never have been assigned to a place like Ningchuan." Song Jueming said, raising his hand and buttoning it. His eyes filled with emotion, "Huo Bureau, this time our Ningchuan branch is showing its face, right?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Tu Sen leaned over, with a seldom excited expression on his rigid face, "There are only a handful of extraordinary cases that can occur in the whole country in the next year, which one was not solved by the headquarters? This time our bureau can be regarded as setting a precedent for them!"
Zhao Song pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the smile he showed was still in line with his meticulous temperament, which made people feel nervous: "I don't know how much bonus we can get."
Jin Buhuan followed them with a few subordinates. When Fatty Huo and the others were communicating with each other, Jin Buhuan kept his face sideways and eavesdropped rather obscenely.
After walking along the alleyway for a while, Jin Buhuan suddenly walked up to Fatty Huo, stretched out his hand to put on Fatty Huo's shoulder without warning, with a smile on his face.
"Old Huo, let's chat?"
Hearing this, Fatty Huo glanced at him, and his smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum: "Director Jin, what do you want to talk about?"
"That..." Jin Buhuan seemed hesitant to speak, looked at Fatty Huo, and inevitably lowered his voice, "Now the domestic situation is more complicated, and the manpower of our provincial bureau is not enough, so I have a Immature thoughts, I hope you can help me..."
"Don't say it if you're not mature." Fatty Huo said calmly.
"You can listen to it!" Jin Buhuan smiled obsequiously, "I just want to borrow someone from you."
"They're all good comrades from the Secret Service Bureau. No matter whether you want to borrow or not, what's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours." Fatty Huo had a serious face, and his words were full of righteousness and pride, but suddenly he spoke sharply. Turn around, "But borrowing people... how do you want to borrow?"
"I want to bring Chen Xian back to the provincial bureau." Jin Buhuan's eyes were very excited, as if he had imagined the scene of Chen Xian joining the provincial bureau, "He has such great abilities, it's too wasteful to stay in your branch, this time After the incident, his job title will definitely be rated as a special class by his superiors... You should also know that every member of the special class is a species that is more precious than giant pandas. , it’s not a problem to stay in the branch.”
Hearing what Jin Buhuan said, Fatty Huo couldn't help frowning.
He knew very well that Jin Buhuo was telling the truth, and he also knew the importance of a special member to the Bureau of Secrets.
If Chen Xian is allowed to join the provincial bureau, then he will definitely be able to play a greater role than staying in the branch bureau. He will come into contact with more strange cases and have more opportunities to save others... Isn't saving those innocents the secret bureau? Has it always been the purpose
Of course, it is undeniable that Fatty Huo also has selfish intentions. He also wants Chen Xian to stay in the Ningchuan branch, because as long as Chen Xian is stationed in the branch, most of the strange cases encountered in the future can be solved as easily as possible, and there is such a special The employees stay in the branch office they manage... they really look good!
Fatty Huo frowned and thought for a while, but in the end his rationality overcame his selfishness. He took a deep breath of the cigarette and let it out slowly, with a helpless expression on his face: "Go and talk to Xiao Chen yourself. If he agrees, you can take him with you." Go to the Provincial Bureau, I will not force you to stay."
Jin Buhuan patted Fatty Huo heavily on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."
"Thank you for fucking me?" Fatty Huo gave him a blank look.
"Gentlemen don't take what others like, but the current situation...you should be aware of it." Jin Buxuan sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Not only in our country, but also abroad, there are news of those grandchildren haunting, Lao Meizi has set up a special investigation department to monitor them. We want to monitor them, but the land area is too large and the number of people in the country is too large. We can’t monitor them if we want to monitor them. They were in the northwest again a few days ago... "
"If he goes to your provincial bureau, you have to send him to help us when our branch encounters difficulties." Fatty Huo didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he said directly.
Jin Buhuan nodded hurriedly, saying which of us is with whom, isn't this kind of thing necessary!
As soon as the words fell, Jin Buhuo trotted forward, and stopped greeting Fatty Huo, and went directly to Chen Xian to communicate his feelings.
Walking in this familiar alleyway, Chen Xian was a little anxious, his mind was full of images of Mu He being injured, and he wished he could fly over and take her to the hospital for treatment.
Fractures shouldn't be a big deal...
Although she doesn't have the recovery power like me... But she is still a different person... Her recovery ability should be stronger than ordinary people...
There should be no sequelae, right
Chen Xian's mind became more and more chaotic, just like a parent who is very anxious when seeing a child sick, his heart is like being burned on fire, he is anxious and impatient and indescribably uncomfortable.
"Little Chen?"
Hearing Jin Buhuan's voice, Chen Xian instinctively turned his head and glanced at him: "Director Jin, what's the matter?"
"Shall we chat?" Jin Buhuan still resorted to the old routine.
"Talk about letting me join the provincial bureau?" Chen Xian didn't follow common sense at all, and asked straight to the point. It seemed that the words that Jin Buhuan whispered to Huo Fatzi before entered him verbatim It's just that he didn't pay attention to it at all.
"Ah... yes... that's it." Jin Buhuan looked a little embarrassed.
"It's good to stay in the branch office. I have no intention of joining the provincial office for the time being." After Chen Xian said this sentence as tactfully as possible, he lowered his head and continued to walk forward in a hurry, the expression on his face was still so anxious .
Seeing this scene, Jin Buhuan hurriedly followed: "Let's talk about the conditions slowly! Don't rush to reject me!"
Chen Xian didn't care about those so-called conditions at all, but it was a pity that Jin Buhuan didn't understand Chen Xian, so he couldn't see them at all.
Money, power, power... Chen Xian didn't care about these things that were crazily pursued by aliens. If it wasn't for looking for clues related to his life experience, he might not have even agreed to Fatty Huo's invitation.
Chen Xian is a very family-loving person. Although he often feels like a marginalized person in society, it is undeniable that he has deep feelings for this familiar city. After all, he has been here since he was a child. He grew up, so he didn't resist entering the Ningchuan branch, but if he was asked to change places to work in the provincial capital...
Do not ask.
Ask is not to go!
"Old Huo, it's hard!" Jin Buhuan returned to Fatty Huo, intending to ask Chen Xian's leader for advice, "How did you draw him into the branch?"
"Just chatting casually, just follow me when chatting." Fatty Huo said calmly, the corners of his mouth twitching as if he couldn't help laughing.
"How did you negotiate the terms?" Jin Buhuan frowned and asked, "Did he offer you conditions?"
"That's not true." Fatty Huo replied truthfully, then subconsciously glanced at Chen Xian who was walking far ahead, and suddenly smiled, "A person of his age doesn't love power or money, he is a bit self-motivated None, it's weird, right?"
Jin Buhuan didn't speak, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
"But this is his temperament, and no one can change it." Fatty Huo spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless, "If he really doesn't want to work in the provincial bureau, I advise you not to waste your time, you have nothing to say to him use."
Hearing this, Jin Buhuan glared at Fatty Huo very dissatisfied, then looked at Chen Xian who was walking away from the crowd, and couldn't help muttering, his expression still unwilling to give up.
"Damn, what a weirdo!"