The Ninth Secret Bureau

v6 Chapter 4: Reunion after a small parting

It turns out.

Chen Xian is a competent boss, at least he himself thinks so. After helping Lu Yisheng into the hall and pouring him a cup of hot water, Chen Xian feels that there is no boss in this world who is better than himself and can take care of others.

"Boss, the biggest failure of my life is to make that wheelchair. Really, if God gives me a chance to come back, I am sure..."

"You must adjust the speed faster. It doesn't matter if the frame is stable or unstable. Anyway, you can't kill me. It's much more interesting if you adjust it faster..." Chen Xian completely ignored Lu Yisheng's desperate expression. Gu Zi said, and glanced at the old liar standing next to him, "Grandpa Ge, you can mention any comments you have, Xiao Lu is so powerful that he can change it!"

"Wheelchair is okay... Actually, my favorite is a hearse, do you understand?" The old liar told a secret that had been hidden in his heart for a long time. After experiencing the wheelchair hurricane before, he seemed to confide in his heart. , "Help me change one to run faster, install a portable cremator at the back, I have a hearse ready here, but you have to paint for me and add a sentence on the side."

Lu Yisheng is desperate. It is no exaggeration to say that he has never felt that he has been so aggrieved. I am a folk scientist anyway, but when you say that... Why does it sound like I am doing auto repair?

"What's the next sentence?" Lu Yisheng asked with a grimace, as if he had accepted his fate.

Seeing that Lu Yisheng had accepted it, the old liar couldn't help but think about it, and said it after a long time.

"May I ask how familiar your mother is."

"???"

Once, Lu Yisheng already felt that his mouth was smelly enough, especially in foreign circles, from the forums of the Secret Bureau to the forums of foreigners, basically he never met an opponent when he sprayed people on the Internet, no matter what The opponent is a male or female, and he is his target from the age of ten to eighty, but now it seems... he is too young.

As the saying goes, **** is still hot. Upon hearing the special demand for car modification proposed by the old liar, Lu Yisheng immediately understood the truth hidden in it.

"What are you going to do with this car?" Lu Yisheng asked calmly. Seeing his thoughtful eyes, he seemed to have found the answer in his heart.

"Whoever offends me, I'll drive this car to someone's house, damn!" The old liar gritted his teeth as if thinking of someone he didn't like very much, "Although I'm not a good person, how much am I outside? I also have to maintain a little demeanor... Sometimes I have to hold back when I want to curse, and I don't dare to curse so badly. Do you know what I mean?"

"Okay, don't say anything, I will add that line for you, and then add some of my classic quotations on the back of the car." Lu Yisheng seems to be able to empathize with the old liar, and his face is not letting go, "I'm sure. If you drive this car out, you can make people alive without moving your mouth."

Upon hearing this, the old liar smiled.

"Good boy, really smart, just say this, you have a root of wisdom than Xiao Xian!"

"That's because Master Ge is well-educated. There are still many places where young students like me need to learn from you..."

"Hahaha! Xiaoxian! Your little brother is as likable as ever!"

At this moment, Mr. Skull, who followed behind, rushed to the grocery store, and saw Lu Yisheng's pale and half-dead face, they all smiled gleefully.

Should!

Let you take the black technology in front of Chen Xian!

Here comes the retribution!

"It's all here! Come in and sit down!"

The old liar is not a hospitable person, but it is undeniable that he will always be special to these friends around Chen Xian, and his solitary temperament has changed somewhat, at least not as cold as the original outsiders, compared to the Yinshi master. With this identity, in the eyes of these young people, he is more like a not-so-reliable grandpa next door.

Of course, among these friends around Chen Xian, he felt that the most unique and also the strangest... and even the one who needed to be treated with care was Mr. Skull.

Chen Xian did not conceal the origin of Mr. Skull, so the old liar will inevitably have a sense of alertness to him. After all, from a certain angle, he and Mr. Skull are similar, but Mr. Skull comes from more distant ancient times, although He has not personally seen what that era was like, but he seems to know something about that era...

This point, the old liar did not say to Chen Xian.

Just because he understands part of the history of that era, he is very vigilant towards Mr. Skull, but it is undeniable that this vigilance is slowly being broken, at least his attitude towards Skull Xi’an is much more natural than before.

"Oh, the little bit is here too." The old liar smiled and walked forward. He still likes the Yellow Turban Lux No. 1 machine, and even his attitude is better than that of Lu Yisheng, although this little mummy is just a personal one. He created an anomalous life, but in the eyes of the old liar, he is no different from a real anomalous life.

Since it is an abnormal life, it is his kind.

What's more, the little one looks less than ten years old, no matter how you look at it, he is a cute and loving child. At the age of an old liar, after all, there are only a few who do not like children. Although the old liar is an abnormal life, he is still relatively Follow the trend.

"Grandpa Ge is good." Xiao Budian was very polite, stepped forward and held the old liar's hand, and looked up at this old man with a similar breath. The respect seemed to come from the bottom of my heart, not a disguise to coax the old man. Liar is happy.

Perhaps human beings cannot perceive the uniqueness of the old liar's breath, only those anomalous beings can understand...How terrible is this old liar who doesn't seem to be amazing!

That kind of terrifying coercion is not something that humans can feel casually, only non-human beings of the same clan can feel it...

If there is a natural king in an abnormal life, then this natural king who is destined to stand at the top of the food chain can only be the old liar Ge Ci.

I don’t know if his aura is born or the result of years of practice, but in any case... his aura is sufficient to suppress any kind of abnormal life, whether it is man-made or born, or cultivated. , Will involuntarily surrender under his shocking coercion.

In recent years, the only abnormal life that has not been suppressed by the breath of the old liar is the ancient Mr. Skull. He seems to have a certain resistance to this coercion of the old liar, and has not been affected by it from beginning to end.

So, the old liar didn't like him at first, and he didn't like him very much.

"Your skin is hard to find. After all, the specifications are too small, but I heard from the people over there that it is already eye-catching. After a while, Grandpa Ge will help you change into a nice-looking skin bag, and then let Chen Xian take you to go shopping. Buy some clothes. As for the documents, I'll take care of it for you!"

"Thank you Grandpa Ge!"

"Hi, what are you polite to me..."

At the same time, there was an urgent sound of footsteps upstairs.

The person who ran down the stairs first was still Mu He. Her uncomfortable look was an extreme contrast between the sky and the earth with Chen Xian, and Xu Yanan did not hurriedly follow behind her, watching It's quite leisurely, as for Li Daosheng... He was really twisted off with a crutches.

Since the severed limbs have not been completely healed, it is obviously unrealistic for him to imagine the free and easy activities he used to do. It would be nice to be able to get up and walk a few steps!

But let’s not say that he is very artistic in these steps, how do you look like the cerebral thrombosis of Wu Lao Er mentioned in a certain sketch...

In fact, Xu Yanan and Mu He mentioned to Li Daosheng before that, after all, you are a severely injured patient. We should help you downstairs, but in the end Li Daosheng refused, even though you were supported. Going downstairs will be a lot easier than it is now, but...

After all, his old enemy Lu Yi was born downstairs.

Being supported downstairs by two girls... Isn't this for him to see a joke!

"Hey! Isn't this our sixth son!"

Sure enough, Lu Yisheng started taunting Li Daosheng the first time he saw Li Daosheng, completely forgetting how embarrassed he was before vomiting.

"Sixth Young Master, your legs and feet are not good, and your resilience is too bad. Look at me again!"

"Look at you?"

Li Daosheng couldn't help but sneered, and asked sarcastically.

"Look at you vomiting like a three-grandson? Did you vomit it out overnight? I don't know that the boss vomited you in the street...you shameful thing!"