It has to be said that the logistics department is indeed the most "mysterious" department in the Bureau of Secrets.
Although their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the Armed Forces Section and the Detective Section, and they don't show their face very much outside, but there are some things that only the Logistics Section can do, and only they can do it.
When Chen Xian saw the strangely shaped heavy machinery they pushed, Chen Xian was dumbfounded.
What is this
The shape is like an oversized missile, but there are metal fan blades on the head, four separated fan blades on the tail, four metal tracks are installed underneath, and a thumb-thick translucent nylon line similar to an optical cable is connected to the tail end .
"Old Zhao, it's up to your logistics department next, we will help you guard and release!"
Hearing Fatty Huo's schadenfreude, Zhao Song pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced at him expressionlessly. Then, seeing Chen Xian's curious face, Zhao Song took the initiative to explain.
"This is an excavation machine made by the scientific research department last year. It is code-named Lanxiang 037. We call it a pangolin." Zhao Song patted the heavy machine, his face full of helplessness, "Don't look at the people in our investigation department dressed up every day. It’s clean, we’re dirtier than migrant workers when we actually do it, it’s just white-collar migrant workers’ work…”
"This is the black technology version of the excavator, right?" Chen Xian leaned forward excitedly, observed it carefully, and couldn't help admiring, "I've heard about the Lanxiang Technology Division of the Scientific Research Department on the forum for a long time. It's amazing, I didn't expect them to cooperate with the Bureau of Secrets, Uncle Zhao, can you open this up and have a look?"
Seeing that Chen Xian was so interested, Zhao Song couldn't help laughing. It was the first time he had seen Chen Xian with such a childish side. Could it be that boys are born to like these heavy machinery? I remember that when this machine was first delivered, I seemed to be very excited...
After taking the laptop from his subordinates, Zhao Song skillfully opened the driver of the machine...
Accompanied by a burst of advertising sound of "Which excavator technology is strong", the "Pangolin" parked in the center of the garden square slowly started, and the ground-facing fan blades began to spin crazily, almost instantly leading to the entrance of the underground cave. It doubled in size, and before Chen Xian could see its movements clearly, it burrowed into the ground with a whoosh.
Chen Xian's face was "fucking", looking at the ever-expanding entrance on the ground, he just felt that the black technology of the Bureau of Secrets was terrible, and there were all kinds of weird things!
"Are you great?" Zhao Song asked with a smile, with a bit of complacency in his eyes.
Chen Xian nodded his head, walked to the big pit with his hands behind his back, and looked into it with interest, like an old idle old man who likes to watch around the construction site and lay foundations.
At this time, there were not only Chen Xian, but also Fatty Huo Jin Buhuan and others who were watching the burrowing in the garden square. Regardless of their status and status, at this time, the male nature still occupies the dominant position. They squatted next to the entrance with cigarettes in their mouths and looked in. They were worse than Chen Xian, and each of them looked like migrant workers.
Jin Buhuo sighed loudly: "If this thing is popularized in civilian areas, the speed of our country's infrastructure construction will not be what it used to be."
Fatty Huo seemed to know this machine quite well, shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, the power system of this machine is disposable, and the energy of Yin and Yang particles that can be filled by it can't be too much. The cost of using it once is too high. If it is not for saving people… "
"I just said let me blow it up with dynamite! Xiao Chen agrees! You still won't let me blow it up!" Tu Sen said resentfully, his face full of distress, "How much money will be wasted this time!"
"Are you responsible for the bombing?" Fatty Huo glared, "It's a good thing your superior wise didn't let you become the leader of the financial office, you are a penny-pinching rooster!"
After about ten minutes, after repeated verifications by the logistics department, it was confirmed that the passage had been completely widened to the inside of the crypt. After the logistics department took the "pangolin" back from the ground, Fatty Huo led people to follow Chen Xian and began to enter the cave. Catacombs.
After a while, under the leadership of Chen Xian, a group of people came to the underground space full of fluorite.
"The feeling here... seems a little familiar..." Fatty Huo just walked out of the tunnel, glanced left and right, with a puzzled expression, "Why do I feel that I have seen this place before..."
The expression on Zhao Song's face became less relaxed, and he returned to his usual meticulous look, and his voice was very low: "This is the same as the crypt under the Wushan Mental Hospital, where there are many such fluorites. .”
"Yes!" Fatty Huo patted his forehead suddenly, "Didn't Xiao Chen say that there is a pool full of black water here before? There is also a pool under the mental hospital!"
"Those black liquids..." Zhao Song hesitated to speak, shook his head and said, "Let's go and have a look first."
After entering the burrow, Fatty Huo and the others soon saw Lu Yisheng and Mu He lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
"Boss, you are here!" Lu Yisheng happily greeted him, seeing that Fatty Huo and the others were also there, Lu Yisheng immediately became more serious, "Boss, you are here too..."
"What's wrong?" Fatty Huo couldn't help wondering when he saw Lu Yisheng's nervous expression, "Are you so unhappy to see me?"
"No...no..." Lu Yisheng laughed dryly, remembering what he promised Chen Xian before, Lu Yisheng didn't dare to take it lightly, he had to think carefully before speaking, for fear that he would show off and sell Chen Xian.
Fatty Huo didn't care. He glanced at Mu He who was lying on the ground covered in bruises. He couldn't help sighing, and his face was full of guilt, even though he had already apologized to Chen Xian after hearing that Mu He was injured. Now, and Chen Xian also said that he didn't blame him, but now looking at it like this... Fatty Huo felt more and more guilty.
"Little girl, what are you doing here?" Fatty Huo squatted beside Mu He, looking at her distressedly, "With such a serious injury, does your body hurt?"
Mu He nodded cautiously. It seemed that there were too many people nearby, so she didn't dare to speak, and she acted very quietly until Chen Xian came to her side...
"It hurts, it hurts so much." Without waiting for Chen Xian to speak, Mu He raised his injured right arm immediately, and said pitifully to Chen Xian, "It really hurts."
"It's good to know that it hurts. Listen to me next time and don't run around and it won't hurt anymore." Chen Xian frowned and said, although his expression was unbelievably serious, his voice was soft and soft, and there was a trace of difficulty hiding it. Helpless, "I'll ask my uncle and aunt to check it for you in a while, and it won't hurt after I go back to the branch office to deal with it."
At this time, the medical personnel arranged by Zhao Song had also entered the field, and began to check the injuries of Mu Helu descendants in an orderly manner, and carried out preliminary diagnosis and treatment on them if conditions allowed.
Beside the remnant of the yellow turban warrior, the staff of the sub-bureau were surrounded. Whether they were people who came to make survey and test records, or idle onlookers, they were very curious about this huge monster, and they were also... afraid.
The Yellow Turban Warrior is a very special abnormal life. It seems to be a derivative of some kind of mythical and legendary creature. Even if it completely loses its vital signs, the remnant body it left behind is still shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere. The weird breath only makes people feel creepy, as if it will come back to life at any time.
"Is it the yellow scarf wrestler Chen Xian said?" Jin Buhuan was one of the onlookers, and he was also amazed when he followed the crowd to look at this huge corpse.
This kind of aura is really not comparable to ordinary abnormal life forms. Even if it is completely dead, the life force contained in the corpse is terrifyingly majestic... I really want to know how amazing it is when it is alive!
"The one surnamed Chen is really powerful. I heard from him that he killed this monster alone." The staff who followed Jin Buhuan also spoke, and couldn't help sighing.
When the group of provincial bureaus sighed with emotion, Fatty Huo and the others who were on the side only felt honored.
You see clearly!
This is the fighting power of our branch! This is what our branch does!
You have to ask the headquarters for support to deal with the target creature. Our branch only needs to dispatch one Chen Xian to kill it. This is hard power!
Don't look at us as a small department like the Ningchuan branch, if we show our real strength, it will scare you to death!
"We have to have a celebration banquet when we go back." Fatty Huo said suddenly, with a smile on his face, "Xiao Chen has shown his face to our branch, so he must be rewarded well!"
"Come on, just for your low wages, you reward him with a fart." Zhao Song yawned, and a smile gradually appeared on his rigid face, "But he is indeed powerful, even more powerful than we imagined Many, the headquarters should have some action this time, but I don’t know what reward will be given to him.”
Suddenly, an investigator who went down to the pool to investigate and survey ran back.
"Boss, there is a human corpse under the pool. It looks quite fresh, and it should have died not long ago." The investigator said softly, with a nervous expression, "At present, we only found his limbs, and his head is missing. Looking at the torso, the wound on his body seems to be... bitten out by someone."
The investigator's voice was very low, only Fatty Huo and Zhao Song could hear him.
"Pack it up and deal with it." Zhao Song whispered, "Don't let outsiders see this corpse. After wrapping it up, contact the headquarters and send it directly to the capital."
"Those wounds... Shall we take a closer look?" the investigator asked cautiously.
"Check it out." Fatty Huo lit a cigarette, speaking in a helpless tone, "Don't check some things, it's not good for everyone if you find out, let's just let it go."
Seeing the director's words, the investigator didn't dare to ask any more questions, and ran off to work quickly.
"To be honest, I'm a little afraid of him." Zhao Song yawned for a long time, glanced at Chen Xian's direction from time to time, and said helplessly, "His ability is really a bit... You should understand what I mean."
"What are they all afraid of?" Fatty Huo shook his head, "It's all for handling cases. Do you think he wants to eat people?"
Zhao Song was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked Fatty Huo in a soft voice.
"Old Huo, do you feel that there is something wrong with Chen Xian, it seems to be different from before."
Fatty Huo turned his head and glanced at Chen Xian from a distance. Although his face still had that innocent smile on his face, his eyes obviously became a bit serious, but they soon returned to normal.
"If you think too much, he will become a fart."
Fatty Huo smiled, and patted Zhao Song on the shoulder to let him go to work, then he walked to the pool and started walking around, thinking in his heart, should he find a psychiatrist for Chen Xian after this mission is over? ? It's good to successfully complete the case, but it's serious if you end up with a mental illness because of the case. After all, cannibalism...
"Uncle Huo, do you need my help?"
Hearing this voice suddenly sounded from behind, Fatty Huo shivered, and the smoke fell to the ground in fright.
Looking back, I saw Chen Xian standing silently behind him, looking at him calmly.
Chen Xian's black and white eyes made Fatty Huo's heart inexplicably creepy, he felt like a cat walking in the shadows in the dark, always giving people an unpredictable and dangerous feeling.
"It's okay, you go and do your work, and leave the rest of the work to the logistics department."
"Okay, then I'm going, just call me when you need my help."
Fatty Huo wiped his sweat with his hands, and watched Chen Xian off carefully.
"What's the matter with this kid... why does he suddenly feel so dangerous..."