Chang Sansi left very suddenly, and even Chen Xian didn't expect him to leave Ningchuan so soon.

After walking out of the conference room, Chang Sansi simply said hello to Fatty Huo and the others, without giving any explanation for what happened before, and left the branch with his subordinates directly. Happy, it seems that someone has stimulated him, and he speaks with anger... This is what Fatty Huo told Chen Xian afterwards.

"What happened before??"

In the spare conference room on the 2nd floor, Fatty Huo asked Chen Xian very seriously and curiously. Doubts of the people.

These section chiefs are actually not the kind of curious people, but unfortunately what happened before was too weird.

There was a muffled sound in the conference room.

And the sound of an explosion.

Of course, the most difficult thing for them to understand is the circuit accident that happened before.

The building where the Ningchuan branch is located has a total of 65 floors. The power system is divided into two sets of lines, the 1st to 2nd floors and dozens of basements. They use a single set of power lines, and from the 3rd floor to the top of the 65th floor. Another set of electrical wiring is used.

The lines that had problems before were from floors 3 to 65. At the moment of the accident, the power system supplying dozens of floors was paralyzed. After the staff of the logistics department rushed to repair, they found that these power lines seemed to have reached some kind of strong point. A short circuit occurred due to electromagnetic interference, and the wires buried in the wall and all the equipment that was in the power-on state were all burned out.

It is no exaggeration to say that this time the Ningchuan branch suffered a huge loss. Even Chen Xian, who has always been very responsible, did not dare to tell the truth at this juncture, because of this...it's too angry.

When he followed Fatty Huo and the others downstairs, Chen Xian could still hear their swear words complaining.

"Maybe this electric accident was caused by the surname Chang! This is too grandson! I burned my phone while it was charging!" Fatty Huo cursed.

"Is my computer still on, isn't it burning? What did I say when I didn't save a bunch of organized data?" Zhao Song said with a face full of resentment.

"All the computers in our investigation department are gone, and there are no more than sixty-two computers left. I'm really stupid!" When Song Jueming scolded this, he looked like he wanted to kill.

"If the surnamed Chang was not the minister, I would definitely screw his head off right now." For the first time, Tu Sen had such a big grievance against his superiors, and he gnashed his teeth when he spoke, "So many equipments are gone... .How much does it cost to get it back!"

Chen Xian was silent.

Chen Xian was silent in horror.

If I now admit that this accident was caused by me...they wouldn't join forces to do me?

"Xiao Chen? Hello?"

After being called by Fatty Huo several times in a row, Chen Xian slowly woke up.

He first looked at Fatty Huo and the others calmly, then controlled his expression a little, and tried his best to adjust his tone to make his words sound more realistic.

I am a good person.

I am a literate good alien.

I shouldn't lie.

I should be an honest and responsible person.

Chen Xian kept saying this to himself in his heart.

"The accident that happened before was indeed caused by Minister Chang, and I didn't expect it to be like this." Chen Xian sighed, quietly sold Chang Sansi, and continued to calmly take the pot. He shook his body, "He gave me a gift, saying that it was a special award from the headquarters, and he asked me to accept it immediately, but as soon as I accepted it...you know what happened next."

Chen Xian raised his hand and pointed to the chandelier on the ceiling.

"The wires in the conference room were all shorted and the lightbulbs blew up."

"Fuck! It's really him!" Fatty Huo slapped the table, and the fat on his face jumped with anger, "I've planted my phone in his hands!"

"My computer..." Song Jueming burst into tears.

"Our funds!" Tu Sen stared at him as if he wanted to eat people.

Only Zhao Song didn't speak. He sighed a long time. He seemed to feel that anger could not solve the problem. He asked Chen Xian instead, "What gift did he give you?"

"This." As soon as Chen Xian raised his hand, black metal dust began to gather in his palm, forming a small metal tornado that kept spinning, "It is a parasitic body, and it seems to affect the surrounding environment when it initially merges with me. The electrical system, so those lines will..."

Chen Xian did not hide the existence of the parasite at all, because if it was necessary to keep it secret, Chang Sansi should have warned him long ago, but the fact was not the case. Say it inside the branch, don't hide it from your own people.

All of the people present were attracted by the metal tornado in Chen Xian's hand for a moment, and all of them couldn't sit still in their chairs.

"What is this?" Fatty Huo asked first.

"A metal parasite."

Chen Xian replied, flipping it lightly, the metal dust turned into a fish that kept flapping its tail in a moment, suspended in Chen Xian's palm and fluttered. Although the color could not be changed, the unique spirituality of that kind of creature. However, these metal dusts gave an eight-point interpretation, and it looked alive and almost like a real fish.

"After this parasite has reached a symbiotic relationship with me, it seems that it can be controlled by me at will. According to Minister Chang, its defense is very strong, and it should be used as a special kind of armor."

"Holy shit... this is too sci-fi..." Song Jueming's dirty face was about to stick to the metal fish, and the pair of those who stayed up for a long time were very The eyes that became red were also bigger than ever before, "Is this the latest high-tech product made by the scientific research department?? Is it not for sale??"

"It should be." Chen Xian nodded, "I heard Minister Chang say it is very precious."

very?

If Chang Sansi heard Chen Xian talking like this here, he would definitely slap him with a big mouth.

From ancient times to the present, there are only three such parasites in the whole country. You can cover it with a single word?

Isn't this cheap and good-looking!

"Is the circuit burned because you let you parasitize this thing?" Tu Sen said coldly, his eyes very angry, "Why doesn't he let you parasitize in another place? Is it interesting to burn the power system of our branch!"

"I also think that Minister Chang has thought too little. If he had known that this would be the case..." Chen Xian sighed and stopped talking, with a sad face on his face.

Fatty Huo twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously holding back the most nasty swear words, and he only had eight words in the end.

"That grandson is too grandson!"

................................

Beijing headquarters.

In the director's office, Old Zhou was smoking a leaf cigarette with a pipe. It was rare for him to come back, and it was rare for him to be as leisurely as he was today. After afternoon tea, he could make a phone call to chat with his old friends.

Of course, the old friend spoke as rudely as before, with a rascal tone, and there was a faint sense of threat in his words, as if he would rush up to beat him if he disagreed.

"Zhou, are you sure that thing can protect that little brat? If you dare to make fun of me, I'll go back to your headquarters and beat you!"

If an outsider is present and hears these voices on the phone, it is no exaggeration to say that they will definitely be shocked.

How many people in the whole country dare to talk to the director like this?

Even if you grow a bear heart and leopard gall, you can't be like this!

"I'm sure, it's not... What am I doing to tease you?" Lao Zhou was smoking with a pipe and a smile on his face. He seemed to be used to this old friend's way of speaking, and he was not angry at all. On the contrary, he seemed very happy, "That parasite was just created by the scientific research department, and its defense is so strong that you can't believe it!"

"Strong defense?" The old man over the phone looked puzzled, "Does this have anything to do with what we're talking about?"

"Its defense is not only external, but also internal." Lao Zhou said calmly, as if he meant something, "It can keep things from outside from getting in, and things inside from getting out. "

"Better than the amulet I gave him?" the person on the other end of the phone asked dubiously.

"According to the analysis of the currently known data, its effect of consolidating the soul should be the strongest. At least the known talisman creations and magic tools are not comparable to it." Lao Zhou smiled, " Besides, the amulet you gave him was a piece of shit, and he lost it in eight lifetimes."

"Lost??" The person over the phone was so anxious that he almost jumped up, "When did he lose it?? That talisman cost me a lot of effort!! I'm going to the Northwest... "

"Who told you to lie to him." Old Zhou said gloatingly, interrupting the old man's words, "I guess he thought it was a street stall that you found casually, so he never felt relieved. As for when he lost it... ... Anyway, when I saw him last year, he didn't wear that amulet."

"You fucking didn't say it sooner!" The person on the other end of the phone scolded.

"What are you worried about? Isn't there me watching here?" Lao Zhou smiled brighter, "I didn't assign him any cases that threatened him, and the chance of him having problems is zero, and... ...If that thing came out so easily, wouldn't it come out sooner? Isn't he still fine now?"

The old man on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, and his voice suddenly became much lower.

"Let's be careful, don't joke about it, if that thing comes out of his body, no one can tell how many people will die... You and I have seen it, you should I know how scary that thing is."

Hearing this, Lao Zhou stopped laughing.

"It should have been growing for so many years. Its strength is definitely not what it used to be. It was just a fluke that we were able to control it. If it comes out again..." The old man on the phone sighed, "Not good. We can't do it."

"I know." Lao Zhou took a breath. "That's why I asked them to give him that parasite."

"I can rest assured that you are doing things. Since you are so sure... Then I will not ask more." The old man laughed slowly and asked in a small talk, "Old Zhou, I have known you for decades. Well, until now I feel that you have quite a position in the secret bureau, you can give good things like parasites, and the elm heads in the scientific research department just listen to you?"

"Acquaintances are easy to handle! There is someone above me!" Lao Zhou said with a smile.

"Is there someone above you?" The person over the phone looked curious, "Who is so easy to use?"

"Director." Lao Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth and replied calmly.

There was silence on the phone, and after almost half a minute, the old man spoke slowly.

"We are a lot of age, and half of our feet are in the coffin, aren't you ashamed of your bragging?"

"Really, the director is my cousin."

"Then you want to say that the director is still my cousin, you stinky shameless."

"......"