Chang Sansi left suddenly, and even Chen Xian didn't expect that he would leave Ningchuan so soon.

After walking out of the conference room, Chang Sansi greeted Fatty Huo and the others simply, and did not give any explanation for what happened before, and left the sub-station with his subordinates. When he left, his expression was still very different. Happy, it seems that someone has irritated him, and his words are full of anger...This is what Fatty Huo told Chen Xian afterwards.

"What happened before?"

In the spare meeting room on the second floor, Huo Fatty asked Chen Xian such a question very curiously and very seriously. Other section chiefs also expressed their doubts. They all looked at Chen Xian expectantly, hoping that he could answer them. Everyone's doubts.

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

There was a thunderous noise in the meeting room.

There is also the kind of sound that only occurs when it explodes.

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

The building where 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 start from the 3rd floor to the top floor of the 65th floor. Another set of power lines is used.

The line that had problems before was on floors 3 to 65. At the moment of the accident, the power system that supplied dozens of floors was paralyzed. The staff of the Logistics Department found out that these power lines seemed to be strong. The electromagnetic interference caused a short circuit, and the wires buried in the wall and all the equipment that was in the energized state, all of them were burned.

It is no exaggeration to say that this time the loss of Ningchuan Division is very great, and even Chen Xian, who has always been very responsible, dare not tell the truth at this point, because of this...it was so angry and complained.

When they followed Huo Fatty and they climbed downstairs before, Chen Xian could still hear the swearing complaints in their mouths.

"Maybe this power accident was caused by Chang! This is too grand! I burned my phone while it was charging!" Huo Fatty cursed.

"Is my computer turned on and burned? What did I say if the pile of organized data was not saved?" Zhao Song said with a grievance.

"The computers in our Investigation Section are all gone, and there are no sixty-two computers left. I'm really insane!" When Song Jueming scolded this, he looked like he wanted to kill.

"If the person with the surname Chang is not the minister, I will definitely screw his head off now." Tu Sen had such a big grievance against his superiors for the first time, and he gritted his teeth, "So much equipment is gone... . How much money will it take to get it back!"

Chen Xian was silent.

Chen Xian was frightened and silent.

If I now admit that this accident was caused by me...They won't join forces to do me, right?

"Xiao Chen? Hello?"

After being yelled by Huo Fatty several times, Chen Xian slowly woke up.

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

I am a good person.

I'm a good stranger with literacy.

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 and sold Chang Sansi calmly, and continued to think twice about the pot calmly. He threw it on his body, "He gave me a gift, saying it was a special award from the headquarters, and asked me to accept it immediately. As soon as I accepted it...you will also know the next thing."

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

"The wires in the conference room were all short-circuited and the light bulbs exploded."

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

"My computer..." Song Jueming was crying.

"Our funding!" Tu Sen stared as if he wanted to eat people.

Only when Zhao Song didn't speak, he sighed for a long time. He seemed to feel angry and couldn't solve the problem, so he asked Chen Xian, "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 rotating. The power system, so those lines will..."

Chen Xian did not conceal the existence of the parasite, because if he needed to keep it secret, Chang Sansi should have warned him long ago, but the fact is not. This also shows that the parasite can be said in a disguised form, at least in Tell it inside the sub-bureau, don't hide it from yourself.

All the people present were all attracted by the metal tornado in Chen Xian's hands for an instant. They all couldn't sit still on their chairs, and got up and got up to Chen Xian's side, looking at it curiously and carefully.

"What is this?" Fatty Huo asked first.

"A metal parasite."

Chen Xian replied, flipping it lightly, and the metal dust turned into a fish with its tail flapping in a moment, floating in Chen Xian's palm. Although the color cannot be changed, it has the unique spirituality of a creature. It was eight points deduced by these metal dust, and it looked like a real fish alive.

"After this parasite has reached a symbiotic relationship with me, it seems to be controlled by me at will. I heard from Minister Chang that it is very defensive and should be able to be used as a special armor."

"Fuck, fuck...this is too sci-fi..." Song Jueming's dirty face was about to be attached to the metal fish. Those pairs were caused by staying up all night for a long time. The red eyes stared wider than ever before, "This is the latest high-tech product produced by the Ministry of Scientific Research? Is it not for sale?"

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

very?

If Chang Sansi heard Chen Xian talking like this here, he would definitely have a big mouth to pull it over.

From ancient times to the present, there are only three such parasites in the whole country, and you can just cover them with one word?

Isn't this a good deal if you get a bargain?

"It's because you made you parasite this thing that burned the circuit?" Tu Sen said abruptly, with an angry look in his eyes, "Why didn't he change the place and let you parasite again? Is it fun to burn our branch's power system!"

"I also think Minister Chang has given too little consideration. If I had known that this would be the case..." Chen Xian sighed, and talked to the end, with a distressed expression on his face.

Fatty Huo twitched the corners of his mouth, apparently holding back the most ugly swear word, and in the end it was only eight words.

"That grandson is too grandson!"

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

Capital headquarters.

In the secretary's office, Lao Zhou was holding a pipe and smoking Ye Ziyan. He would rarely come back, and he would rarely be as leisurely as today. After afternoon tea, he could make time to make a phone call and chat with his old friends.

Of course, the old friend still spoke as rude as he used to, with a rogue tone, and a faintly threatening feeling between his words, as if he would rush to beat someone if he didn't agree with him.

"The surname Zhou, are you sure that that thing can protect that little bastard? If you dare to shake me a little bit for fun, I'll go to your headquarters and beat you back!"

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 across the country dare to talk to the director like this?

Even if you have a bear heart and a courage, you can't Meng Lang to this point!

"I'm sure, no...what am I doing to tease you?" Lao Zhou was smoking a pipe with a pipe, his face narrowed, he seemed to be used to this old friend's way of speaking, he was not at all angry at all. On the contrary, he seemed very happy, "The parasite was just created by the Scientific Research Department, and the defense is so strong that you can't believe it!"

"Strong defense?" The old man on the phone seemed a little confused, "Does this have anything to do with the content of our conversation?"

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

"It's better than the amulet I gave him?" the person on the phone asked dubiously.

"From the analysis of the currently known data, it should have the strongest effect of keeping souls and souls. At least the known talisman creations and magical artifacts are not comparable to it." Lao Zhou smiled, " Besides, the amulet you gave him has a fart, and he lost it for eight lifetimes."

"Lost??" The person on the other side of the phone jumped up in a hurry, "When did he lose it?? That talisman cost me a lot of effort!! I went to the northwest... "

"Who makes you always lie to him?" Lao Zhou said gleefully, interrupting the old man's words, "I guess he thought it was a stall that you found casually, so he didn't worry about it. As for when he lost it... .... Anyway, when I saw him last year, he didn't wear that amulet."

"You **** said it earlier!" the person on the phone cursed.

"Why are you in a hurry? Isn't I watching over here?" Lao Zhou smiled brighter, "I didn't give him any cases that threatened him. The chance of him having problems is zero, and... .... If that thing came out so easily, wouldn't it come out early? Isn't he still good now?"

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

"Let’s be more careful. Don’t be joking about this. If that thing comes out of his body, no one can say how many people will die by then... You and I have seen it, you should I also know how terrible it is."

Hearing this, Lao Zhou stopped smiling.

"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 could barely restrain it. If it comes out again..." The old man on the phone sighed, "No. We can't do it either."

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

"I don't worry about you, since you are so sure... Then I won't ask more." The old man slowly laughed and asked like a chatter, "Old Zhou, I have known you for decades. Now, I feel that you have a good place in the Secret Bureau. Just give the good things like parasites, and the elm heads of the scientific research department just listen to you?"

"Acquaintances are easy to handle! I have someone in front of me!" Lao Zhou said with a smile.

"There is someone on you?" The person on the other side looked very curious, "Who is so good?"

"Director." Lao Zhou twitched his mouth and replied calmly.

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

"We are all a lot of age, and half of our feet have stepped into the coffin. Are you bragging to make you not ashamed?"

"Really, the director is my cousin."

"Then you want to say that the chief is still my cousin, you are a shameless and shameless."

"......"