In Chengnan Fang District, there are several black jeeps with foreign license plates parked outside the temporary tent set up by the branch. Among them, the jeep license plate parked on the side of the road is even more eye-catching. It ends with four "1"s. The identity of the person who came by the car was extraordinary.

On the folding conference table in the tent, Fatty Huo was smoking a cigarette and was silent. Next to him sat Zhao Song and Song Jueming who were also silent, while Tu Sen was sitting in the far shadow smoking a cigarette and said nothing. .

"If you can't solve this matter, then it's up to our provincial bureau to solve it." A man in a coat sat on the main seat, flipping documents in his hands, without raising his head when speaking, his tone was outrageously relaxed , It seems that he didn't take this case to heart at all, and he didn't take the people present in his eyes. "I knew that the establishment of a branch at the headquarters was a superfluous move. I didn't expect it to be fulfilled so quickly."

"Speaking like this at this juncture... Director Jin, isn't it a bit inappropriate?" Fatty Huo suppressed his emotions as much as possible, and tried his best to make his tone more harmonious and friendly, "We The people here are still working hard inside, and I’m not sure when they will come back. Is it too urgent to carry out coverage fire bombing here?”

In Fatty Huo's eyes, Director Jin, who deserves to be slashed by a thousand swords, has an extraordinary identity.

His surname is Jin, his real name is Jin Buhuan, and he is the main leader of the provincial branch of the Ninth Secret Service Bureau.

From a certain point of view, he is the immediate boss of all the members of the secret bureau in the province, so even if Fatty Huo's temper is grumpy, he doesn't dare to mess around in front of him at this moment.

Although Jin Buhuan's age is similar to him, this position... is indeed a gap that cannot be easily crossed.

"Who can guarantee that this anomaly will not spread and contagion?" Jin Buhuan said, flipping through the collection of information collected and collated by the members of the branch, with a smile on his face, "If this disaster is not stopped in time by us , spread out from the south of Ningchuan City, and by then... who can afford this responsibility when the trouble gets bigger?"

Hearing this, everyone present fell silent.

Fatty Huo smoked a cigarette and remained silent.

Zhao Song and Song Jueming frowned tightly, as if they were thinking about the same thing, their eyes were fixed on Fatty Huo's back, and the expressions in their eyes were very complicated.

Everyone knows how difficult this unusual case is, and they can also imagine what kind of disaster it will eventually lead to once this unusual phenomenon spreads, but... the rules of the Secret Service are not like this!

As long as there are still people at the scene of the crime desperately.

As long as the situation does not reach the most critical moment.

Excessive action of any kind is absolutely not allowed.

The Secret Service is not a place that likes to talk about humanity, but this rule is full of humanity. Although sometimes this rule may seem unreasonable, it is precisely irrationality that is part of human nature. If the Secret Service has even this little humanity. No, I'm afraid I really can't keep people.

"It's not like this." Fatty Huo opened his mouth, with a gloomy expression on his face. "The conditions do not allow it, nor do the rules allow it. Or is it that Director Jin has already received an order from his superiors and is ready to implement the last resort?"

Hearing this, Jin Buhuan paused for a moment when he was flipping through the materials. He raised his head and looked at Fatty Huo, as if he didn't expect that Fatty would dare to sing against him at this time.

"According to your information, a large part of the threat of this unusual case is caused by a certain virus. Although it is not certain what it is, let's say it is a virus for the time being..." Jin Buhuan He smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one for himself, and then enthusiastically sent a circle of cigarettes, but no one around him answered.

I have to say that those who can become provincial bureau leaders are not ordinary people, such as Jin Buhuan at this moment.

If ordinary people encounter such a situation, even if they don't turn against Fatty Huo and the others, they will at least be too embarrassed to speak, but this is not the case with Jin Buhuan. It would be this kind of reaction, so expected it to be like this for a long time.

"Abnormal virus is far more difficult to deal with than abnormal life. You are the people who keep the secret bureau, and you should know this." Jin Bujuan smoked slowly, and the expression on his face became solemn, "Now we can't find it on the corpse. The virus does not mean that this thing does not exist, from the information you gave me, this thing should be highly contagious."

"It's highly contagious, it doesn't mean it's a virus." Investigation Section Chief Song Jueming opened his mouth, and while speaking, his eyes fixed on Jin Bucall, as if he was very vigilant about this superior, "After our preliminary analysis, this is very important. It may be a spell, but it's impossible to determine what kind of spell it is."

"A highly contagious spell is equivalent to a virus." Jin Buhuan shook the soot, and did not follow Song Jueming's words, "This year, there is one more virus classification given by the scientific research department than before. You must have heard of it? Particle virus."

Particle virus is a new type... No, it should have appeared a long time ago. It is a virus species that has been vaguely classified. In layman's terms, this virus uses particle energy as a carrier to spread and spread , the yin and yang two qi in Taoism (referring to the common yin and yang particles), they are the most common particle virus carriers.

This virus has a characteristic that they cannot be contagious without particle energy, and even they will die in a short period of time and cannot continue to survive. From a certain point of view, they are completely dependent on particle energy. Parasites, without particle energy as a nutrient supply, they "die".

The yin and yang qi are very important to people, but this virus is also important, so they are also recognized by the scientific research department of the Secret Service as having strong activity, and they are likely to belong to a type of living virus.

A total of 217 kinds of particle viruses have been discovered and archived, of which 210 kinds of particle viruses were created by religious people using metaphysical methods, such as the common tricks in the industry. It turns out that most of the viruses are man-made.

According to the degree of danger of the Secret Service, although particle viruses have strong lethality, it is undeniable that a large part of them have shortcomings. This shortcoming is also called contagiousness.

The vast majority of particle virus infection is based on individual-to-individual infection. If multiple people come into contact with the virus body at the same time, the possibility of being infected together is very low, because most of these viruses are "targeted". ".

"It's not a gu, it's not descending, and it's not something of the shamanism." Song Jueming said word by word, his scruffy face was full of resistance, "Unless it has been systematically tested and studied, you can do whatever you want. Is it too much to characterize it?"

"Are you going too far?" Jin Buhuan looked at Song Jueming with a funny look, "You haven't seen how contagious this particle virus is. You have to raise a bar with me at this juncture, don't you?"

Song Jueming smiled and said nothing.

"The people are still inside." Fatty Huo mentioned this, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, "If there are no people from us in the housing area, then you can do whatever you want, but now that there are, you can't fool around."

"According to the rules and regulations of the Secret Service, under the premise of the emergence of a highly contagious virus, all excessive means to prevent the spread of the virus are allowed." Jin Buhuan said, his face slowly losing his smile, then For the first time, dissatisfaction appeared in the slender eyes, and it seemed that he had endured to the limit, "After receiving the information on this case, the headquarters directly transferred me from the Provincial General Administration to be the first person in charge, and now it is up to me. Responsible, your people are also under my control..."

Jin does not call his mentality and can be patient, but it does not mean that he has no temper.

Fatty Huo and the others repeatedly refused to execute the order, which inevitably made Jin Buhuan angry, because from the perspective of his position, Jin Buhuan felt that they had no qualifications to refuse him.

"What I say, what you do, that's enough."

Jin Buhuan slowly leaned back on the back of the chair, his tone of voice gave people a great sense of oppression, and the sense of threat in every word could be felt by anyone present.

"Since you want to do things according to the rules, then follow the rules." Fatty Huo lit a cigarette for himself again, and he was only vigilant and not afraid of Jin Bujuan, "Go to the scientific research department to issue a certificate, no problem. Submit it to the Armed Forces Department of the General Administration for review."

Hearing Fatty Huo's words about kicking the ball, Jin Buhuan felt a little headache.

"As for what?" Jin Buhuo asked.

"As for." Fatty Huo nodded.

Jin Buhuan frowned tightly, although his position in the secret bureau was higher than that of Fatty Huo, and he could be said to be the highest leader in southern Henan Province, but no matter how high his position was, he had to obey the rules. The identity is to oppress Fatty Huo. If you don't stab him out, you will be in trouble.

The Secret Service is not an ordinary department, and its internal management is extremely strict. Even Jin Buhuan, the director of the Southern Henan Provincial Bureau, still needs to be wary of those rules and regulations.

"Who is the person inside?" Jin Buhuan's face was very puzzled, "Is it your relative or your brother? Are you going to stand up to me like this? In the end, I am also doing everyone's good, if the virus contagious..."

"Don't worry, people from our branch are watching from all directions. The transmission route of that kind of thing is physical contact, which is not as dangerous as you think."

Fatty Huo also knew that Jin Buhuan took a step back, so he took the initiative to hand him a cigarette, and the expression on his face eased a bit.

"The person inside is the chief of the detection section of our branch, Chen Xian."

Hearing the name, Jin Buhuan's expression froze obviously, and his eyes suddenly became suspicious.

"It's him?"