The Ninth Secret Bureau

v7 Chapter 42: Sitting on the wax branch

On the Internet, many real-name certified strangers are speaking for Chen Xian, because in their eyes Mr. Skull is just a little brother of Chen Xian. In terms of strength, qualifications, and background, there is nothing that can compare to Chen Xian. idle.

Don’t think that he is just a small section chief in a second- and third-tier city. In terms of his strength and background, Chen Xian is also a top-notch person at the headquarters. I dare not say that he can be compared to the director Zhou Tuan, but compared with other ministers, he His status is not at all lowered.

"In our circle, if Chen Xian's strength can only be ranked second, then no one would dare to recognize the first!"

"I have the same idea! I am a fan of Section Chen! I am a fan of Section Chen, who is handsome and able to play Universe Invincible! Who is not convinced to come out and challenge me!"

"You didn't talk about the main point! Can Chief Chen just be able to fight?! His face is so **** invincible in the universe!! I am a big man who wants to post it to him!!"

"Shouldn't it be Chief Chen that came out at this press conference? How could it be those people... Although their strength is also very strong, they are among the top group in our circle, but they are still a lot worse than Chief Chen. Ah! Strongly request Chief Chen to show his face! I want to lick the screen!!"

"Fuck Chief Chen didn't show up?! What's the point of not opening this press conference?! He is the spiritual leader of these young strangers!!"

"If Boss Chen doesn't show up, then this press conference will be dull and disappointed! Super disappointed!"

Topics about Chen Xian have sprung up on the Internet, and they appear more and more frequently. Even in the evening, there is already a sound of "Chen Xian" on the Internet, not only by strangers. Chen Xian has expectations, and hopes that he will host this press conference that will go down in the annals of history, even for ordinary people who don’t know much about alien circles...

Chen Xian has no fans in the ordinary people group, at least before today, but when the strangers on the Internet began to popularize "Chen Section Chief" among the onlookers, all of them became interested in him for a while. .

Especially after Chen Xian's recent photos appeared on the Internet.

That was a profile photo of him occasionally taken by fans during the Kunlun meeting. Although his full face is not visible, his almost perfect profile is enough to attract countless fans for him... to be exaggerated. , Chen Xian's face value has reached the point where men and women take it all, and many fans even made a comment on the Internet.

Not to mention anything else, just this face, no one believes that he is not the strongest stranger in the circle!

"Hey, are people so superficial now?"

Chen Xian sighed, then under Yanan's puzzled eyes, raised his hand and gently touched his face, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That's right.

Even if Chen Xian is about to become a god, his character has not changed. He is not a **** who has broken his emotions, so he feels that he is no different from ordinary people. He has some little-known hobbies, such as like listening. Others praise themselves...

To put it simply, he eats soft or hard. What he likes most in his life is that others praise his own stinky feet, whether it is praise his strength or his beauty, in a word... he considers himself a superficial person. , And never thought there was anything in it.

"Are you happy?" Yanan asked suddenly.

"I'm not such a superficial person, don't talk nonsense." Chen Xianyi said righteously, and then glared at him, "I just think they are right and reasonable, but let me host the press conference... Let others do it, I really can't do it."

at the same time.

In the conference room of the Ningchuan branch, the section chiefs of various departments are preparing for the press conference tonight. Mr. Skull and others are sitting in the corner, waiting boredly for the arrangement of the superior.

"Fuck... I'm so excited... We're going to be on TV..." Lu Yisheng's fingers trembling with the cigarette in hand, obviously can't control his emotions. After all, they will be in the whole country Show a face in front of you, this kind of thing will go down in the annals of history!

"Don't get excited... Don't be nervous... Don't embarrass Brother Chen Xian..." Yu Sheng sat in the corner and kept talking to himself, as if hypnotizing himself, so as not to accidentally be in front of the camera during the development of the conference at night. Make a fool of.

Compared to the two of them, Mr. Skull is much calmer. He didn't feel nervous from beginning to end, he just felt irritable... I thought that helping the Secret Bureau to deal with some abnormal lives would even complete the task, but what is the result?

A press conference will be held in the evening.

Be a spokesperson yourself.

Is there anything more annoying in this world?

"Chen Xian, you are really not a good person..." Mr. Skull sighed in his heart, thinking of Chen Xian's half-owner and half-friend bastard. He only felt that he was not good enough to meet people, so how could he meet such a person who loves both leisure and love. What about the throwing players?

At this time, the discussion on the conference table has reached a heated stage.

"Why don't we let Xiao Chen come back... I always feel like I'm almost done not letting him show up..." said Tu Sen, Chief of the Armed Section, and the cigarette in his mouth was half burned. Looking at his red eyes, he knew that he hadn't taken a good rest during this period of time. "There was a press conference in Ningchuan City... I really don't know what the superiors think..."

"Yeah, shouldn't the capital side be responsible for this kind of thing?" Song Jueming, the chief of the investigation section, couldn't help but complain. He was very decadent at first, and he looked even more embarrassed at the moment. The oily head has not been washed for ten days.

"Since the higher-level leaders have arranged this, it can only be said that they have their plans, and we are only responsible for getting things done." Zhao Song, the chief of the logistics department, sighed. Although he said so, but his expression is also I don’t understand the decision made by the upper management. "The upper management has explicitly forbidden us to contact Xiao Chen, so I think..."

"You feel like a shit."

Fatty Huo interrupted him angrily. Although he had always followed the instructions of his superiors, in this matter... he felt that he was a little bit on the wax. The above was clearly embarrassing our Ningchuan branch! Like this kind of press conference that is enough to help the people build a new worldview and a new scientific outlook, you don't care about the Beijing General Administration. Let us come out from a small local bureau. Isn't this a joke?

Not only that, in this matter, none of the high-level officials of the General Administration came forward, and the people who came to the stage to help the masses to clarify the confusion were all from the sub-bureau. What's so...

"Xiao Lu, would you like to call your boss?" Fatty Huo glanced at Lu Yisheng calmly, his meaning was self-evident.

The headquarters did not allow us to contact Chen Xian, but did not say that Chen Xian’s friends were not allowed to contact him?

If this kind of press conference does not come to a person who can hold the ground, causing our sub-bureau to accidentally mess up, it will not only be a shame to the secret bureau, but also to the country!

"Uncle Huo... are you sure you want to call?" Lu Yisheng held his cell phone very nervously, and after hesitating for a long time, he did not dare to call Chen Xian. Come forward...especially this kind of troublesome and showy thing...only when he comes there will be ghosts!"

"Try it." Huo Fatty said helplessly, "Try it and don't spend any money. You can try to find out what you want, and I will reimburse you for your phone bill this year!"

Hearing what Fatty Huo said, Lu Yisheng really wanted to say something to him...Every year, my phone bills are reimbursed by the bureau. Is there any difference if you reimburse them?

However, Fatty Huo said the same thing as the senior officials crushed people to death. If he didn't call Chen Xian again, he wouldn't be able to justify it.

"If you don't believe me, look at it... the boss will definitely not come..." Lu Yisheng dialed the number with a sigh, and then stuck the phone to his ear.

After only two short seconds, the expression on his face suddenly changed, as if he couldn't believe the fact, his eyes widened and he looked at Fatty Huo and the others.

"What's the matter?" Fatty Huo was taken aback, and then he began to be whimsical, and asked with joy, "Did your boss say that he wants to come back and have a look? I know Xiao Chen is a good and responsible boy! He must not be. Don't worry, we..."

"Fuck."

Lu Yisheng interrupted Huo Fatty, took the phone to the front of him and looked at him, then looked at Huo Fatty and them.

"This is so amazing!"

"Extremely unbelievable?" Song Jueming, chief of the investigation section, opened his eyes and asked eagerly, "Did Huo Ju guess it? When will your boss come back?"

"No...not coming back..." Lu Yisheng shook his head.

"Then why are you surprised?!" Fatty Huo was startled, and asked inexplicably.

Lu Yisheng held the phone tremblingly, speaking in a tone as if he was about to cry.

"My boss is so amazing... he just shut it down!"

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