In the southern housing area, there are several black jeeps with foreign licenses parked outside the temporary tents set up by the sub-bureau. Among them, the license plate of the jeep that is parked on the roadside is more eye-catching. It ends with four "1s", which shows that you can take this car. The identity of the people coming from the car is extraordinary.

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

"If you can't solve this matter, then our provincial bureau will come forward to solve it." A man in a coat sat on the main seat, flipping the information in his hand, and did not lift his head when speaking, his tone was shockingly relaxed. , It seems that he didn't take this case to heart at all, nor did he take the people present in his eyes, "I knew that the establishment of a branch office in the headquarters was a superfluous move, but I didn't expect it to be fulfilled so soon."

"Speaking like this at this juncture... Director Jin, is this 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 are still working inside, and they’re not sure when they will be back. Isn’t it too urgent to carry out coverage bombing here?"

In the eyes of Fatty Huo, Director Jin, who deserves to be slashed by a thousand swords, is indeed 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 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 irritable, he dare not act in front of him at this moment.

Although Jin Buhuan's age is similar to his, this status and position... is indeed a gap that cannot be crossed casually.

"Which one of you can guarantee that this anomaly will not spread and spread?" Jin Buhuan said, flipping through the summary of the information collected by the branch members, with a smile on his face, "If this disaster is not stopped by us in time , Spreading from the south of Ningchuan city, by then... if the trouble is getting bigger, who of you can afford this responsibility?"

Hearing this, everyone present fell silent.

Fatty Huo was silent while smoking a cigarette.

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

Everyone knows how tricky this unusual case is, and they can also think of what kind of disasters this anomaly will eventually lead to, but... the rules of the Secret Service are not like that!

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

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

Excessive actions of any kind are absolutely not allowed.

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

"That's not how things are done." Fatty Huo opened his mouth, his face gloomy, "The conditions are not allowed, and the rules are not allowed, or is Director Jin already ordered by his superiors to implement the last resort?"

Hearing this, Jin Buhuan's action of flipping through the information paused a bit. He raised his head and looked at Fatty Huo. He didn't seem to expect the fatty to sing against himself at this time.

"According to your information, a large part of the threat in this unusual case is caused by some kind of virus. Although it is not certain what it is, for the time being, even if it is a virus..." Jin Buhuan He smiled, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and ordered one for himself, and then enthusiastically distributed a circle of cigarettes, but no one else picked it up.

I have to say that it is not ordinary people who can be the leaders of the provincial sub-bureaus, such as Jin Buhuan at this moment.

If ordinary people encounter this situation, even if they don’t turn their faces with Huo Fatty and the others, they will at least be embarrassed to speak, but Jin Buhuan is not like that. He doesn’t take this seriously, and seems to have known Fatty Huo and them. It would be this kind of reaction, so I had long expected it to be like this.

"Anomalous viruses are far more difficult to deal with than anomalous lives. You are the people who guard the secrets. You should also know this." Jin Buhuan slowly smoked, the expression on his face became serious, "Now we can't find on the corpse. The virus does not mean that this thing does not exist. Judging from the information you gave me, this thing should be very contagious."

"It is highly contagious, but it does not mean it is a virus." Song Jueming, the head of the investigation section, opened his mouth and stared at Jin Buhuan while speaking. He seemed to be very wary of this superior. "After our preliminary analysis, this is very It may be a kind of spell, but it is impossible to determine which kind of spell it is."

"A highly contagious incantation is equivalent to a virus." Jin Buhuan shook the soot, and did not follow Song Jueming's words, "The virus classification given by the Ministry of Science and Technology this year has one more item than before. You should have heard of it? Particulate virus."

The particle virus is a new type...No, it should have appeared very early. It is a virus species that has been vaguely classified. In colloquial terms, this virus uses particle energy as a carrier to spread and spread. , The two qi of yin and yang (referring to the common yin and yang particles) in Taoism, they are the most common particle virus carriers.

This kind of viruses has a characteristic. They cannot be infectious without particle energy. They will even die out in a short period of time and cannot survive. From a certain point of view, they are entirely dependent on particle energy. Parasites, without particle energy as a nutrient supply, they will "die".

The yin and yang are very important to humans, but this virus is also important, so they have also been recognized by the Ministry of Secrets Science and Technology to have strong activity and are likely to belong to a type of living virus.

A total of 217 types of particle viruses have been discovered and archived. Among them, 210 types of particle viruses were created by religious people using metaphysical methods, such as the common descending technique in the industry. It can be seen that most of these 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 the so-called contagiousness.

The majority of particle viruses are mainly transmitted from individual to individual. If multiple people come into contact with the virus at the same time, the possibility of being infected together is very low, because most of these viruses are "targeted" ".

"It's not Gu, it's not descending, nor is it something of witchcraft." Song Jueming said word by word, and his sloppy face was full of resistance. Is it a bit too much to characterize it?"

"Are you a bit too much?" Jin Buhuan looked at Song Jueming amused, "You haven't seen how contagious this particle virus is. You have to be against me at this point, right?"

Song Jueming smiled and said nothing.

"People are still inside." Huo Fatty mentioned this, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, "If there is no one of us in the room, then do whatever you want, but now there is one, you can't just do it."

"According to the rules and regulations of the Secret Service, all excessive methods used to prevent the spread of the virus are allowed under the premise that a highly contagious virus appears." Jin Buhuan said, slowly losing his smile on his face. Dissatisfaction appeared in the pair of slender eyes for the first time. It seemed to be the limit of patience. "After receiving the information about this case, the headquarters directly transferred me from the Provincial General Administration as the first person in charge. Now it is my responsibility. Responsible, your people will also be controlled by me..."

Jin Buhuan's mentality is so patience, but it doesn't mean that he has no temper.

Being Huo Fatty and the others refused to execute the order over and over again, this would inevitably make Jin Buhuan feel 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 in the chair as he spoke, and the tone of his speech gave people a great sense of oppression. Everyone present could feel the threatening feeling in a word.

"Since you have to follow the rules, follow the rules." Fatty Huo lighted himself a cigarette again. He was only vigilant about Jin Buhuan, and was not afraid. "Go to the Scientific Research Department to prove that it's okay. Submit it to the Armed Forces Department of the General Administration for review."

Hearing how Fatty Huo kicked the ball, Jin Buhuan felt a little headache.

"As for?" Jin Buhuan asked.

"As for." Huo Fatty nodded.

Jin Buhuan frowned tightly. Although his position in the Secret Bureau is higher than that of Fatty Huo, it can be said that he is the highest leader in the southern province of Henan. However, no matter how high his position is, he must follow the rules. If he has to use his own To suppress Fatty Huo with his identity, if he doesn't stabbed it out, once he is stabbed to the General Administration...Jin Buhuan will also be in trouble!

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

"Who is the person inside?" The expression on Jin Buhuan's face was very puzzled, "Is it your relative or your brother? Are you trying to stand up to me like this? After all, I am also for your good, if the virus Spread out..."

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

Fatty Huo also knew that Jin did not take a step back, so he took the initiative to send him a cigarette, and the expression on his face eased a little.

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

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

"It's him?"