The Ninth Secret Bureau

v3 Chapter 65: Undercurrent

The vision of the black mist spreading in Lingxi Mountain.

A conversation between Wuren and Chen Xian.

All this was transmitted from the cameras of the forum newsgroup to the Internet.

It is undeniable that every viewer watching the live broadcast is in a sluggishness at the moment, because they have no idea that this kind of thing will happen in reality, and they can't imagine that they are celebrating the great victory of Chief Chen in the first second, and the next second will usher in it. This extinct ending called a disaster...

After zero o'clock, millions of people in Ningchuan City will be killed.

If all of this is true, then this can no longer be regarded as a special case of abnormal life. It is a disaster in the absolute sense... It can even be said that since the concept of "abnormal life", domestic The first special "disaster" of natural disaster level appeared!

"Fuck?! Isn't this abnormal life bragging?! Can it kill millions of people at once?!"

"It's true...how do I feel that it's impossible..."

"Didn't the worm-body giants all die...Could it be that Chief Chen missed?!"

On the road leading to Lingxi Mountain, Zhou Tuan and others sat in the back row and watched the huge live broadcast.

"Killing millions of people..." Yan Qing's face was a little unbelievable, but it was more of a kind of vigilance, because whether it was true or false, even if it was only one in a million He must take precautions against the possibility, "This anomalous life seems to be just a spirit body... or a creature formed by a certain kind of particle energy... Does it have this ability? "

"It's hard to tell." Di Xiao kept flipping through the files in his hand, and said without looking up, "This case is a bit outrageous at first, as can be seen from the experience of the few dead people before, its killing methods seem to be ordinary. The anomalous life is different. If possible... I think the most direct way to solve this trouble is to completely eliminate this anomalous life."

"I think so too, but it should be very difficult to do."

Zhou Tuan was smoking a cigarette with a pipe in his hand frowning, his skinny face was a bit unbearable dignity, this expression has not appeared on his face for a long time.

"From its current form, this should not be its main body. The feeling it conveys through the screen is not as dangerous as it says in its words. That is to say... its main body should be in another one. Place, if you want to destroy its body, you must first find the position of the body."

With that said, Zhou Tuan leaned back, his whole person's state seemed a little sluggish.

"The Ningchuan branch probably hasn't found a clue about its body. If they find a clue, they will definitely notify Xiaoxian to deal with this matter, so it is very difficult to deal with this matter."

Seeing Zhou Tuan's mood was inexplicably low, Di Xiao and Yan Qing looked at each other for a while, and they saw the same look in each other's eyes.

It's like a child encounters a problem and seeks the help of the parents. All hope is placed on the parents. It turns out that the parents' reaction is not as calm as they thought, and even the solution to this problem has not been thought of... Disappointment is only a simple manifestation, and the panic that arises from the bottom of my heart is the most disturbing.

Damn it.

Isn't the Secretary able to handle this case? ?

"Director, please don't scare me..." Yan Qing said, couldn't help swallowing, his hands were shaking with the cigarette, "You have come to Ningchuan in person... ...If this case still can't be handled...No one in the country can handle this case...If it's really the same as the fog man said...0.1 After that, all the millions of citizens in Ningchuan died...This is too much fun..."

"If something is big, we can't take it anymore. It is inevitable to cause panic." Di Xiao frowned, completely unable to see his calm and stiff expression, "I want to block the incident after the disaster. The information about this case will become very difficult, and ordinary people will have a high chance of accessing the information about this case. At that time, higher-level people may come forward, and we will have big troubles."

"Who told you that I can't solve this unusual case?" Zhou Tuan raised his head and looked at the roof of the car. The pipe in his hand continued to emit wisps of smoke. The expression on his face was not as ugly as before, but it was a little depressed. "I just feel that there have been too many things recently, which made me a little tired..."

Perhaps it was from the time when "they" appeared in every corner of the world again, from the end of last year to this year, domestic...

No, not just domestic.

It should be that there are frequent occurrences of abnormal cases worldwide.

In Zhou Tuan's eyes, those people are like the source of the plague that brought the plague. Since their appearance, the secret service has not been stable, and the relationship between foreigners in the country and the secret service is tense..... There are endless troubles, big and small, and it is no exaggeration to describe the current situation of the Secret Bureau with embarrassment on all sides.

"If this case is not effectively controlled...Let Ningchuan City fall into this highest level of special disaster...We will have big troubles..." Zhou Tuan said He slowly closed his eyes, and there was a hint of fatigue on the old face, and his voice became much softer, "You don't need to go to the branch, go directly to Lingxi Mountain."

"Yes!"

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

In the Yin City, in the grocery store.

The old liar watched the live broadcast on TV and had no interest in drinking. The old face that had been flushed with alcohol before became as black as the bottom of a pot at this moment, and a dangerous atmosphere that could not be described in words was gradually emerging from him. .... It's like a time bomb that will explode at any time.

"I want to kill the millions of people in Ningchuan... with such a big hand..." The old liar kept beating his brows, looking at the foggy man in the live broadcast, his face was shriveled. There was a hint of anger, "I want to play a game... It seems like another unruly person..."

At this moment, the old liar's cell phone rang suddenly, and he answered the call without looking at it.

"Master, it's a big deal." The person on the other side of the phone spoke a little nervously, and seemed to perceive an indescribable danger approaching, and the tone became a bit higher, "Those black fog on the mountain is spreading down the mountain. According to this development trend, it may not take long to spread to the bottom of the mountain."

"You find a way to stop the black fog first, I'll pass it in a while." The old liar said with a blank face, "Those black fog should not be very lethal to ordinary people. I suspect that they are all media... .You have to show it to me! Don't let the dark fog go down the mountain until I come!"

"This... let's try our best!" The people on the other side of the phone almost cried when they heard the old liar's request, because he had never encountered such a tricky thing, "Master! You have to come here quickly! The black mist can't be touched or dispelled! We can't deal with it either!"

"I know, wait for ten minutes."

"good!"

While both the old liar and Zhou Tuan started to rush to Lingxi Mountain, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan with a remote license plate on a certain expressway outside Ningchuan City was continuously speeding up. Judging from its speedy route, It seems to be consistent with the old liar Zhou Tuan's goal, and it is also heading to Lingxi Mountain.

The driver was a twenty-five-year-old young man, with long black hair almost hanging down on his shoulders. The face that looked unruly in the past, he couldn't find the slightest domineering at this moment. There was only one kind on his face. The fear that comes from the depths of the soul, and this fear is because of the person sitting in the back seat.

"According to the results of the organization's review, the destruction of the ancient blood pool in the southern city of Ningchuan was caused by your mistakes. Although your subjective consciousness is to maintain the stability of the ancient blood pool,...now the ancient blood pool Being destroyed, you must also take half the responsibility."

It was a blond foreigner who was wearing a decent and exquisite suit. His slightly curly blond hair was meticulously groomed and trimmed. His handsome facial features were even more outstanding than those of a movie star, and he looked exactly like that A prince who walked out of a fairy tale.

Of course, unlike the prince in fairy tales, he rarely brings romance to people.

He brought only fear.

"Representative Jason...I swear that this time is definitely not our problem...It is really the old man who has become selfish..."

"As the person in charge of the Ningchuan area, you can't even manage your subordinates. What's the use of keeping you?" The blond man said softly, closing the portfolio in his hand, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. , "What's more, I don't like to listen to such useless explanations. If you want to live well, you only need to show us your value."

"I understand! I will definitely show the value I deserve!"

"I just arrived in China and I am not very used to the climate here, so I want to finish these things as soon as possible and go back." The blond man said, turning his face and glanced at the live broadcast on the car TV, his handsome face flashed across. A hint of excitement, "Originally I only wanted to do things according to the tasks assigned by the organization, kill the stranger in the secret bureau and go back, but now I want to do something...do something that makes me happy."

"What do you want to do?" the young man asked cautiously.

"I am very interested in that anomalous life, and I believe that the upper class will not be less interested in it. Take me to the live broadcast place to see if it is really strong..."

At this point, the blond man lost his voice. He seemed to not want to continue talking, yawned for a long time, and leaned lazily on the car seat, with a faint excitement in his eyes.

And as the blond man changed his sitting posture, the metal pendant hanging on his chest was inevitably revealed from the collar.

It was a piece of copper metal utensil. It was said to be a pendant, but it was more like a special metal identity card. It was carved with many moire-like patterns and a clear number in the middle-012].