When Chen Xian opened the door of the old house, he vaguely saw many dark figures outside.

Taking a closer look, the shadows were all strangers in black uniforms. It was estimated that they were members of the logistics team brought by Zhao Song. There were about a dozen or so, and the age difference was not too big. They were all in their thirties and forties.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Song."

The middle-aged man standing outside the door nodded to Chen Xian as a friendly greeting.

Chen Xian did not dare to neglect, and politely replied hello.

Zhao Song is a man in his early forties, just as Chen Xian imagined, he feels very rigid and serious, revealing a meticulous feeling from head to toe.

"You wait outside, don't let strangers approach."

"clear!"

After greeting those team members, Zhao Song turned around and followed Chen Xian into the old house.

As soon as he entered the yard, Zhao Song smelled the stench coming from his face.

"It's just the two of them?" Zhao Song frowned, looked at the two corpses on the ground carefully, took out his mobile phone from the briefcase he was carrying, took a few pictures left and right, and asked, "They still have Any other accomplices?"

"I don't know either." Chen Xian shook his head, "Anyway, it was only the two of them who broke in and attacked me."

After taking the photos, Zhao Song put away the phone, took out a notebook and a pen, and started to make preliminary records of the scene.

He first walked around the two corpses a few times, and wrote a lot of things in the notebook. After finishing these records about the corpses, he walked to Chen Xian's side.

"Why did they come to attack you?" Zhao Song asked, "Do you know why they attacked you?"

Chen Xian nodded, and briefly talked about the evil weapon. In the process, he did not deliberately delete some information, and basically explained it to Zhao Song truthfully.

Of course, after Xu Sanhan and the others came to the door, some things could not be explained clearly. Basically, 60% was cut, and the process of fighting against them was shortened as much as possible.

"You mean, you killed the two of them in just ten seconds, right?" Zhao Song asked, and there was no extra expression on his rigid face.

"Yes." Chen Xian nodded.

Zhao Song took a deep look at Chen Xian, wondering if he really believed what he said. He lowered his head and meticulously recorded it in the notebook.

With the swishing sound of the pen tip swiping across the paper, Zhao Song continued to ask questions.

"Before they came to the door, they controlled a sha to attack you, and they came after the sha was destroyed by you, right?"

"right."

"How long is the interval?"

"Maybe a few minutes, I can't remember the specifics." Chen Xian rubbed his eyebrows and replied calmly, "I haven't rested well during this period of time, and I still feel dazed... …”

Zhao Song is like a robot, with no expression on his face. Unlike Chen Xian's calmness, his calmness is unusually rigid, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

If ordinary people face him, they may not help revealing some flaws, because Zhao Song's eyes are too strange, as if he knows the truth of everything, and is just asking you on a routine basis.

"The evil weapon you mentioned is the tricky weapon, right?" Zhao Song glanced at the meat saw placed outside the living room door, and his eyes changed slightly.

"Yes." Chen Xian nodded and asked actively, "Do you need me to show it to you?"

"No need." Zhao Song said, closing the notebook used for recording, meticulously closing the pen cap, and inserting the pen into his pocket.

During this process, Chen Xian has also been observing Zhao Song, because he knows that this matter can be big or small. If the Secret Service Bureau checks him ruthlessly and finds some suspicious places, then it is not certain that he will eventually He was sentenced to be too defensive, but according to the past situation, the Secret Service should be on the side of the external staff...

As long as the preliminary investigation proves that the other party is indeed actively looking for trouble, then naturally there will be no such thing as excessive defense.

"You're in self-defense, don't worry about it." When Zhao Song said this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he raised his hand coldly, and lightly patted Chen Xian's shoulder twice: "Before it was just It's just a business process, am I scaring you?"

"No." Chen Xian shook his head, but his eyes couldn't help but become puzzled, because Zhao Song's change before and after was too abrupt, but looking at the natural smile on his face, it didn't seem like he was pretending.

What the hell is going on with him? ?

You're not blowing me up, are you? ?

Thinking of this, Chen Xian became more and more vigilant towards him.

"I've known you a long time ago, but you don't know me. This is our first time meeting." Zhao Song touched the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his smile slowly faded, and his expression became serious, "You We've always been in charge of your files, so what you've done...basically I know."

"What have I done?" Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively, "What?"

"Maybe you misunderstood me when I said that. I'm referring to the case you handled." Zhao Song said embarrassedly.

Hearing this, Chen Xian didn't dare to speak casually, just nodded and waited quietly for Zhao Song's next sentence.

"The cases you've handled over the years are all organized and filed by me, and then handed over to the headquarters, so I know a lot of things and what kind of person you are."

Zhao Song squatted beside the two corpses. He didn't seem to feel that the blood was dirty. He gently stroked it with his hands, and then brought the blood from his fingertips to his nose and smelled it.

"You are a smart person." Zhao Song said, as if he meant something.

Chen Xian silently looked at Zhao Song's back. Since his back was facing him, Chen Xian couldn't see the expression on his face.

"You seem to be different from other aliens, and Lao Zhou often mentions you to me, so I'm very interested in you..."

While Zhao Song was speaking, Chen Xian could feel the frankness in his words. It didn't seem like he was being polite at all, but it seemed like he was stating some kind of fact. For the time being, it was certain that he was not hostile to him.

"You know Zhou Ye?" Chen Xian asked.

"Old friend." Zhao Song nodded, with a look of memory in his eyes, "He is my senior, I was brought out by him, and he also helped me a lot when I entered the secret bureau. ."

When Chen Xian heard Zhao Song say this, he felt a little relieved, but he did not dare to let go of all his vigilance. Who knows if he is lying to himself?

Zhao Song is also a smart person. Although Chen Xian's expression and tone did not reveal any flaws, he still felt some vigilance and distrust.

Regarding Chen Xian's reaction, Zhao Song said it didn't matter, and started talking to himself.

"Xu Sanhan's information has been kept by us all the time. Although it is not registered, he is indeed a recognized dangerous person. In the past two years, six murder cases have been related to him, but we cannot arrest him due to lack of evidence."

Zhao Song sat on the steps outside the living room, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took two puffs on his own.

Different from the old smoker like Fatty Huo, Zhao Song is very particular about smoking, but he is not particular about his movements. A very serious and refined person, even if he smokes, he pays attention to a steady rhythm.

"Those cases all have one thing in common. The deceased were the masters of some evil weapons, and after they died, the evil weapons disappeared inexplicably."

When Zhao Song said this, he slowly took a breath, his eyes full of disgust.

"These cases all have Xu Sanhan's shadow, but no direct evidence is left. We also took him to interrogate him, but he is more strict, and there are regulations above, we can't torture him, at least when there is no direct evidence. ...can't do that."

"Just because there is no evidence? It shouldn't be that simple, right?" Chen Xian spoke suddenly, his expression was a little complicated, and it was rare to talk a lot in front of Zhao Song, "He is from the Xu family in the southeast, if the Secret Service wants to investigate him, Xu The family should also come forward..."

Zhao Song glanced at Chen Xian and nodded solemnly.

"Are you afraid of the Xu family?" Chen Xian asked.

"I'm not afraid." Zhao Song shook his head, "We are the law, the Xu family is the people, and the Xu family wants to be afraid of us."

"Then why don't you dare to catch him?" Chen Xian frowned and looked at Zhao Song with a puzzled face.

"There is not only one Xu family in China, but there are many other aristocratic families like them. It can affect the whole body. Some things are not as easy as they say."

Zhao Song stood up slowly and patted the dust on his pants.

"Before I came, the leader called me."

Hearing this, Chen Xian sat up straight, his eyes looking at Zhao Song became a little nervous.

"The leader said that this time is an opportunity. Our next actions may affect you a little, but we can guarantee that you will not be in danger."

"What do you mean?" Chen Xian asked subconsciously.

Zhao Song showed a smile, leaned closer to Chen Xian, and said in a low voice.

"Great overhaul."