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    I have to say that the Logistics Section is indeed the most "mysterious" department in the Secret Service.

    Even though their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the Armed Section and the Detection Section, and they don't show much publicity outside, but there are some things that only their 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 it has metal fan blades at the head and four separate fan blades at the tail. Four metal tracks are installed at the bottom, and a thumb-thick, translucent nylon thread similar to an optical cable is attached to the tail. .

    "Old Zhao, it's up to your logistics department, we'll help you to be vigilant!"

    Hearing Fatty Huo's gloating words, Zhao Song pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and glanced at him blankly, and then seeing the curiosity on Chen Xian's face, Zhao Song took the initiative to explain.

    "This is an excavation machine created by the scientific research department last year, codenamed Lanxiang 037, we call it a pangolin." Zhao Song patted the heavy machine, his face full of helplessness, "Don't look at the way the people in our investigation department dress up every day. It's clean, and we are dirtier than migrant workers when we really work, and it's completely the work of white-collar migrant workers..."

    "Is this a black-tech excavator?" Chen Xian leaned forward enthusiastically, observed it carefully, and couldn't help but admire, "I heard about the Lanxiang Technology Section of the Scientific Research Department on the forum for a long time. It's amazing, I didn't expect them to cooperate with the Secret Service, Uncle Zhao, can you open this up and see?"

    Seeing Chen Xian so interested, Zhao Song couldn't help laughing. It was the first time he saw Chen Xian with such a childish side. Could it be that boys are born to like these heavy machinery? I remember when the machine was first delivered, I seemed to be quite excited...

    Taking the laptop handed over by his subordinates, Zhao Song skillfully opened the driver of the machine——

    Accompanied by an advertisement sound of "Which is the best excavator technology", the "Pangolin" parked in the center of the garden square slowly started, and the fan blades on the ground began to spin wildly, almost instantly leading to the entrance to the underground cave. It doubled in size, and before Chen Xian could see its movements clearly, it burrowed into the ground with a swish.

    Chen Xian's face was "wrong", looking at the expanding entrance on the ground, he only felt that the black technology of the secret bureau was too terrible, it really had all kinds of strange things!

    "Amazing, right?" Zhao Song asked with a smile, a little smug in his eyes.

    Chen Xian nodded as if pounding garlic, and walked to the big pit with his hands behind his back, looking in with great interest, like an old idle old man who likes to watch the construction of foundations next to the construction site.

    At this time, there were not only Chen Xian, but also Fatty Huo Jin Bucall and others watching the burrowing in the garden square. Regardless of their status and status, each one is more special than the other. At this time, the nature of men still dominates. They squatted beside the entrance with cigarettes in their mouths and looked in. They were not as good as Chen Xian. One raced and the other looked like migrant workers.

    Jin Bujuan sighed with emotion: "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 understand this machine quite well, shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, the power system of this machine is one-off, and the energy of Yin-Yang particles that can be loaded by it can't be too much. The cost of using it once is too high, if it is not for saving people......"

    "I said let me blow it up with dynamite! Xiao Chen agrees! You still don't let me blow up!" Tu Sen said angrily, his face full of distress, "What a waste of money for this one time!"

    "You are responsible for the explosion?" Fatty Huo glared, "Thanks your superior wise did not let you go to the financial office to be a leader, you are an iron rooster!"

    After about ten minutes, after repeated verification by the logistics department, it was confirmed that the passage was completely widened to the inside of the burrow. When the logistics department retrieved the "Pangolin" from the ground, Fatty Huo led people to keep up with Chen Xian and began to enter. burrow.

    After a while, under the leadership of Chen Xian, the group came to the underground space full of fluorite.

    "The feeling here...it seems a little familiar..." Fatty Huo just walked out of the tunnel and glanced left and right with a puzzled expression, "Why do I think I've 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 burrow under the Wushan Mental Hospital, there are also many such fluorites there. ."

    "Yes!" Fatty Huo patted his forehead suddenly, "Didn't Xiao Chen say before that there is a pool filled with black water? There is also a pool under the mental hospital!"

    "Those black liquids..." Zhao Song hesitated, shook his head and said, "Let's take 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 greeted him happily. Seeing Fatty Huo and the others, Lu Yisheng immediately became more serious, "Director, you are here too..."

    "What's wrong?" Fatty Huo couldn't help but wonder when he saw Lu Yisheng's nervous expression, "Are you so unhappy when you see me?"

    "No...no..." Lu Yisheng laughed dryly, thinking of what he promised Chen Xian before, Lu Yisheng didn't dare to take it lightly. Chen Xian sold it.

    Fatty Huo didn't care. He glanced at Mu He, who was lying on the ground covered in bruises. He couldn't help sighing. His face was full of guilt, although he had already apologized to Chen Xian after hearing that Mu He was injured. And Chen Xian also said that he didn't blame him, but looking at it now... Fatty Huo felt more and more guilty.

    "Little girl, what are you doing here when you have nothing to do?" Fatty Huo squatted beside Mu He and looked at her distressedly, "With such a serious injury, does it hurt?"

    Mu He nodded cautiously, as if there were too many people nearby, so she didn't dare to speak, but acted very quietly until Chen Xian came to her side...

    "It hurts, it hurts so much." Mu He didn't wait for Chen Xian to speak, he immediately raised the injured right arm and said to Chen Xian pitifully, "It really hurts."

    "It's good to know that it hurts. Next time you listen to me and don't run around, it won't hurt." Chen Xian said with a frown. Although his expression was unbelievably serious, his voice was soft and soft, and there was a hint of difficulty in concealing it. Helpless, "I'll ask my uncle and aunt to check it out for you in a while, and it won't hurt after I go back to the sub-bureau to deal with it."

    At this time, the medical staff arranged by Zhao Song had also entered the venue and began to check the injuries of Muhe Lusheng in an orderly manner, and if conditions permitted, they would conduct preliminary diagnosis and treatment.

    The staff of the branch were surrounded by the remnants of the Yellow Turban Warriors. Whether they were people who came to do the survey and test records, or idle onlookers, they were very curious about this huge monster, and... .fear.

    The Yellow Turban Lux 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 left by it is still shrouded in some mysterious aura. The strange breath only makes people feel creepy, as if it will come back to life at any time.

    "Is it the Yellow Turban Warrior that Chen Xian said?" Jin Buhuan was a member of the crowd, and he was also amazed when he followed the crowd to watch this huge corpse.

    This kind of momentum is indeed not comparable to ordinary abnormal life, even if it is dead, the vitality contained in the corpse is so majestic and scary... really want to know how amazing it is when it is alive!

    "The one surnamed Chen is really powerful. I heard that he killed this monster alone." The staff member who followed Jin Buhuan also spoke up and couldn't help sighing.

    When the people from the provincial bureau sighed, Fatty Huo and the others just felt proud.

    You see it clearly!

    This is the fighting power of our branch! That's what our branch does!

    You have to ask the headquarters to support 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, we will scare you to death with our real strength!

    "We have to have a celebration feast when we go back." Fatty Huo said suddenly, with a smile on his face, "Xiao Chen has shown his face to our branch, and he must be rewarded well!"

    "Come on, with your dead salary, you reward him with a fart." Zhao Song yawned, and a smile gradually appeared on his rigid face, "But he is really powerful, even more powerful than we imagined. Much, this time the headquarters should have some action, but I don't know what reward will be given to him."

    Suddenly, an investigator who went down to the pool to scout and survey ran back.

    "Boss, there is a human corpse under the pool. It looks quite fresh. It should have died not long ago." The investigator whispered, with a nervous expression, "At present, we only found his limbs, but his head is missing. With the torso, the wound on his body seems to be... bitten out."

    The investigator's voice was very low, and only Fatty Huo and Zhao Song were heard.

    "Pack it up and deal with it." Zhao Song whispered, "Don't let outsiders see this corpse. After packing it, contact the headquarters and send it directly to the capital."

    "Those wounds... Shall we examine them carefully?" the investigator asked cautiously.

    "Check your ass." Fatty Huo lit his cigarette and spoke in a helpless tone, "Don't check some things, it's not good for everyone if you find out, just let it go."

    Seeing the director's words, the investigator did not dare to ask any more questions, and went to work in a hurry.

    "To be honest, I'm a little afraid of him." Zhao Song yawned a long time, glanced in the direction of Chen Xian from time to time, and said helplessly, "He's really capable...you should understand I mean."

    "What are you 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 low voice.

    "Old Huo, do you feel that something is wrong with Chen Xian, as if it's not the same as before."

    Fatty Huo looked back at Chen Xian from a distance. Although he still had that unintelligible smile on his face, his eyes became dignified obviously, but he soon returned to normal.

    "You think too much, he becomes a fart."

    Fatty Huo said with a smile, patted Zhao Song on the shoulder and told him to go to work, then walked to the pool and wandered around, thinking in his heart, should he find a psychiatrist for Chen Xian after this mission is over? ? It's good to finish the case successfully, but if you suffer from mental illness because of the case handling, it will be serious, after all, cannibalism is such a thing...

    "Uncle Huo, do you need my help?"

    Hearing the sound that suddenly sounded from behind, Fatty Huo shuddered, so frightened that the smoke fell to the ground.

    Looking back, saw Chen Xian standing silently behind him, looking at him calmly.

    Chen Xian's black-and-white eyes made Fatty Huo's heart flutter inexplicably. He just felt like a cat walking in the shadows in the dark night, always giving people an unpredictable and dangerous feeling.

    "It's okay, you go do your work, and leave the rest to the logistics department."

    "Okay, then I'll go. Just call me when you need my help."

    Fatty Huo raised his hand to wipe the sweat, and watched Chen Xian cautiously.

    "What's wrong with this kid... Why does he suddenly feel so dangerous..."

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