Early the next morning, Chen Xian woke up early.

In fact, he didn't sleep at all last night, and he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep when he tossed in bed. He had never felt this emotion before, as if buying gifts for others is more happier than buying things for himself... Judging from his always calm as water and motionless like a mountain, this kind of reaction is really strange, so he intends to secretly conceal this matter from no one, because once he says it...Chen Xian can imagine other things. The kind of shocking and funny reaction of people.

After a simple wash, Chen Xian went to the cafeteria downstairs to have breakfast, and then returned to the office to quickly process the piles of documents.

Although this kind of work is a kind of torture based on his fear of trouble, but fortunately, he is in a good mood today...

"Good morning."

When Mr. Skull came to Chen Xian’s office, he had just finished typing the last report. Seeing Mr. Skull, who hadn’t been seen for a night, came back, Chen Xian couldn’t help being curious...

"Where did you go last night?" Chen Xian asked, looking at his weird shape holding the potted tree again, his face was full of doubts, "You won't go out for a drive holding it, right?"

"No." Mr. Skull shook his head, walked to the sofa to sit down, and put the flowerpot on the ground. "It said it wanted to go upstairs to blow the air, and I just wanted to go upstairs to see the stars, so I took it with me. It went together...I wanted to come back in the middle of the night, but as soon as the sky was getting bright, I watched the sunrise by the way."

With Chen Xian present, the talking tree was very quiet. Its well-behaved look was like the most ordinary tree. Chen Xian wouldn't let it speak.

"Do you want to bear fruit now?" Chen Xian asked suddenly.

Xiaoshu realized that this was an opportunity for him to speak, and hurriedly replied.

"I don't feel like having a baby yet! But let me tell you, Master! You have to be patient! I have a hunch that the fruit I will bear this time will definitely be extraordinary! Maybe you can become a fairy right after eating it! "

"Who did you learn this bragging problem from?" Chen Xian asked calmly.

"Of course he is the most handsome, intelligent and talented Minister Chang Sansi Chang who is like a dragon among people!" Xiaoshu replied enthusiastically, as if touting Chang Sansi has become a habit, "And I don't think this is bragging! I am! Are you telling the truth! Schrodinger’s fruit, do you know how to cut?!"

"If you mention Schrödinger, I will let Xiao Lu come up and clean up you." Chen Xian looked at it dumbfoundedly, and muttered in his heart, Chang San thinks that the man looks serious, how can he teach him all these problems behind his back?

Still Schrodinger's fruit?

In all likelihood, this set of chanting is also often taught!

Suddenly, Chen Xian's cell phone rang, and he picked up a call from Zhao Song, Chief of Logistics Section.

Is there another case in the bureau?

Or...what trouble does the Logistics Department have for me to solve?

Otherwise, what would Chief Zhao call me for?

With all kinds of questions, Chen Xian answered the phone.

"Hello? Xiao Chen?"

"It's me, hello, Chief Zhao."

"Did you buy something in the Secret Store?"

Hearing this, Chen Xian responded hurriedly: "Yes! I bought something with my points!"

"They have delivered the goods, you come to the underground warehouse."

"I will be right over!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xian happily picked up his mobile phone to notify Lu Yisheng, and woke up Xu Yanan and Mu He who were still sleeping in the house. After they gathered all the people, he took them to the elevator. Go straight to the underground warehouse of the Logistics Section.

"Is the Secret Service so efficient? It was really delivered the next day?" Li Daosheng yawned, as if he hadn't rested last night, with two dark circles full of resentment, "If the express delivery I buy online can This efficiency would be great..."

"You didn't sleep yesterday?" Xu Yanan looked energetic. After all, the feeling of sleeping in the arms of Xiao Mu He was extremely healed. Her small body was softer than a doll!

"I was asleep, I just had a nightmare, I didn't sleep well." Li Daosheng said with a sad face, and looked at Lu Yisheng, who was looking excited and waiting to receive the gift, wishing to kill him with a knife.

Perhaps it was Lu Yisheng’s worries that caused Li Daosheng’s psychological pressure, even a psychological shadow, so last night he had a nightmare about Lu Yisheng... He dreamed that he was sleeping in the house, and then Lu Yisheng broke in with a bunch of weird medical equipment, and after taking off his clothes, he would perform a physical examination on himself.

If it wasn't for Lu Yisheng's knock on the door to wake him up at a critical juncture, I guess in a dream... he had already taken up the magic sword to kill Lu Yisheng ten times!

"Look at me drying my hair?" Lu Yisheng glanced at Li Daosheng strangely, and said to his heart how this kid looks gloomy, I haven't offended him in the past few days? Why does it feel like he wants to hack me?

On the tenth floor underground, the elevator stopped.

"Xiao Chen! Come here! Are you sure this is what you bought, right?!"

As soon as the elevator door opened, Chen Xian heard Zhao Song's voice.

"probably......"

Chen Xian agreed and led everyone out of the elevator.

The logistics department warehouse is regarded as the largest underground facility in Ningchuan branch. The area of ​​this warehouse alone exceeds the area of ​​the first floor of the Secret Bureau Building!

This is also the first time Chen Xian has been here.

At a glance, there are shelves full of cartons all around, and several forklifts in operation can be seen from time to time.

Following Zhao Song's voice, Chen Xian was also dumbfounded.

In a relatively wide area in the center of the warehouse, a giant metal container about three meters high and ten meters long was placed, on which three large letters were dazzlingly sprayed with spray paint.

Yellow Turban Remains.

"How can it be so big..."

There are a lot of staff in the logistics department, but there are still a few people who stay behind to work in the warehouse. At present, there are only six people that Chen Xian can see and Zhao Song.

In addition, there were a few people in black overalls and caps standing near the container.

These people didn't look like people from the Ningchuan branch, and then looked at the badges they wore on their chests...

Dongfeng Express.

At this moment, one of the young people wearing a peaked cap came over with a very kind smile on his face.

"Hello! Section Chief Chen Xian!"

"Hello."

"I am Sun Bing, the transporter in charge of this delivery, and I am very happy to serve you!"

"Thank you this time, hard work!"

Facts have proved that the courier service within the organization is more professional than the outside courier service.

Look at their efficiency!

Look at their attitude!

Chen Xian is very satisfied, and can't wait to confirm the receipt now and then use the software to give them a five-star praise!

"You first check if the goods are all there..." Sun Bing took out a list from his pocket, and then beckoned to the people around him. Soon those staff members carried three identical specifications. The metal password box stepped forward.

"This is the black weapon you bought. This is the A21 cell injection. This is the two special martial arts..."

Sun Bing said, first he picked up his mobile phone and took a complete picture of the goods, and then asked Chen Xian to perform facial recognition and fingerprint authentication procedures...

After finishing the process, Sun Bing opened the lockboxes one by one.

The black-armed appearance is indistinguishable from the product photos on the mobile phone page. The whole body is an octagonal pendant object. There is no pattern or pattern on the surface. There is a movable **** in the middle, which seems to be its switch.

The A21 cell injection looks like a set. In addition to the bottled and sealed injection, there is also a rechargeable gun-type syringe.

As for the final "two styles" of special martial arts...

"This is a USB flash drive?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

"Yes, a USB flash drive." Sun Bing nodded, and then explained, "Most martial arts products are based on videos or pictures. The two types of martial arts you buy are in this USB flash drive."

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Bing became serious and exhorted Chen Xian according to the regulations.

"Martial arts products are different from other commodities. You can use them yourself after you buy them, but you also have the right to donate them. However, this permission is only used once, and can only be used before you have practiced martial arts, and after you give it to others , You will automatically lose the right to use this product, and the person who was given it will not have the ability to give martial arts to others..."

"If the above rules are violated, the Headquarters of the Secret Bureau will seriously pursue them."

After listening to Sun Bing's words, Chen Xian also had to get serious, nodded and replied.

"I know, I have read the product usage rules, don't worry."

"I'm sure to rest assured for you!" Sun Bing smiled, his serious expression disappeared from his face in an instant, and when he talked to Chen Xian, he looked like a fan of a younger brother and a younger sister, "Section Chief Chen! Let me sign it! I'm your fan! If it's convenient...it would be great if you could take a picture with me!"

"No problem." Chen Xian smiled.

Seeing Chen Xian's promise, Sun Bing also seemed extremely excited, walked a few steps to the huge container and patted the metal shell of the container.

"Chairman Chen, this is the last item you bought, Yellow Turban Mukuro!"