Zong Ruoan suddenly felt in a good mood, showed the fresh-keeping storage bag in his hand to Xia Chujian, and said with a smile, "This is it. However, Mr. Xia, please forgive me for not revealing our clues, which is against the rules of the bureau."

Xia Chujian just asked casually, and he didn't mean to embarrass Zong Ruo'an.

Her attention was focused on the "genetically abnormal object" that Zong Ruoan showed her.

It was a small fish, a small fish that had just been picked up by Zong Ruoan and put in a fresh-keeping storage bag.

The little fish had turned white and was motionless.

Looking at the appearance, it is an ordinary ornamental goldfish.

But at the head of the little fish, two small horns grew!

It can be seen with the naked eye that this little horn should have just grown, pink and tender, and it seems that you can pinch out nail marks with your hand.

Xia Chujian's eyes widened: "That's it? This is a genetic anomaly?"

"Well, ordinary goldfish don't grow horns." Zong Ruoan said lightly, "The goldfish that has grown horns must be genetically abnormal."

「…… Well, even if it's a genetically abnormal object, is it under the control of your special security bureau?" Xia Chujian looked thoughtfully at the kind of goldfish with horns.

Zong Ruoan smiled and did not continue to answer.

Because if you continue to talk about it, it will be a leak.

Lu Jianpeng immediately interrupted at this time and said, "Classmate Xia, what are you doing here?"

Xia Chu came back to his senses and looked back at Xia Yuanfang and Shen Junyi behind him.

Xia Yuanfang stepped forward and said politely, "Colonel Zong, we meet again."

Zong Ruoan nodded, and said reservedly and politely, "Hello Ms. Xia."

Xia Yuanfang said to Lu Jianpeng, "Are you ......?"

The last time Zong Ruoan went to Xia Chu's house, Lu Jianpeng didn't follow, so Xia Yuanfang only saw Zong Ruoan, but didn't see Lu Jianpeng.

Seeing that Zong Ruoan was so polite, Lu Jianpeng also said very politely, "I am Colonel Zong's secretary, surnamed Lu."

"Hello Secretary Lu, I followed the first meeting to see what was going on here, and I wanted to ask the school for an explanation." Xia Yuanfang's mind was racing at this time, so he simply spread out this matter and talked about it.

"I think you should also know that today is when Wang Yixiao was reprimanding my niece, she suddenly fell ill and fainted."

"I wanted to come to the school and ask, Wang Yixiao, as the head teacher, why did she physically punish my niece?"

"Even though she's dead, I still need to know why. I don't want the same thing to happen to my niece again."

Xia Yuanfang said, taking off the mask that Xia Chujian saw.

So the people in the office all saw the swollen half of Xia Chu's face.

In fact, this is not the first time Zong Ruoan and Lu Jianpeng have seen Xia Chujian being beaten.

The last time they were at the checkpoint in Mulan City, they had seen her hurt worse than she was now.

But this time, the visual impact is even greater than the last time.

Half of her face was so swollen that her eyes were distorted.

Zong Ruoan frowned and said, "The injury is so serious, why don't you take medicine?"

As he spoke, he immediately said to Lu Jianpeng, "Go and bring our wound medicine."

Xia Chu hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't! My wound is proof! If it is cured all of a sudden, how can I seek justice from the school?" ….

Zong Ruoan said slightly, "If you don't get hurt, you can't seek justice? What a reason?"

He lowered his face and said to Lu Jianpeng, "Xiao Lu, go to the fighter plane and get a bottle of spray for external injuries."

He also took a special look at him.

Lu Jianpeng said, "I'll be here right away."

He understood what Zong Ruoan meant.

Gotta get the bottle of trauma spray that works best.

Their special security bureau's trauma sprays, in fact, each one is better than the ones sold on the market.

But in the internal comparison, there are also superior and inferior.

At the beginning of summer, the corners of the mouth twitched slightly,

provoked her to "hiss".

"What's wrong?" Zong Ruoan asked nervously, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her face.

Xia Yuanfang quietly stepped forward and stood between Zong Ruoan and Xia Chujian.

Xia Chujian didn't care about these details, but just smiled and said, "Colonel Zong, you don't understand, my injury hasn't been filed at the school yet. I'll go to the Registrar's Office for the record."

「…… There is monitoring here, and if Wang Yixiao is beating you here, there will be a record here." Zong Ruoan glanced at the location of the surveillance.

Xia Chujian sighed: "Colonel Zong, Wang Yixiao wants to beat me, how can he turn on the surveillance?"

Zong Ruoan smiled at this time and said, "Do you think that this monitoring can be turned off if she wants to?"

"What do you mean?" Xia Chujian's heart tightened suddenly.

Fortunately, her face was so swollen that she was almost squeezed out, so no one noticed the change in her expression.

Zong Ruoan said lightly: "The real switch for the monitoring of all schools in the Beichen Empire is not in the school, but in our Special Security Bureau."

"Huh? You mean, although Wang Yixiao turned off the surveillance, it didn't really turn it off?"

Zong Ruoan nodded: "As long as I need to, I can call up the picture from the Special Security Bureau."

Xia Chujian pondered in his heart, and asked tentatively, "What if the monitoring is smashed? Physical damage, what do you do?"

Zong Ruoan smiled: "Of course there is no way. But we can see who smashed the surveillance."

"Oh......" Xia Chujian thought thoughtfully, "Then is the surveillance of the whole country under your control?"

Zong Ruoan glanced at her, shook his head and said, "Of course this is impossible. According to the law, only the schools, and certain key departments, are really in control of the control."

Natsu Hatsumi breathed a sigh of relief, but became nervous again.

The monitoring of that private club, the Special Security Bureau should not have control over it, right?

Although according to the characteristics of the Shao Si Ming mecha that she understood, even if those surveillances captured her, it would only be a snowflake, but the matter of Zhu Yingying before had to be exposed.

Xia Chujian didn't want to wish Yingying an accident.

While several people were talking, Shen Junyi still used the camera of the quantum optical brain to take a few photos of Xia Chujian's face.

He explained to Zong Ruoan, "Hello Colonel Zong, I am a physician, and my surname is Shen. If the school needs a medical certificate for the evaluation of the injury, I can sign it."

Zong Ruoan glanced at him, his eyes shrinking.

This man's appearance looks a little familiar.

But he didn't show it, just nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you, Doctor Shen, this formal injury evaluation is still needed."

After a while, Lu Jianpeng came back.

He handed a small black spray bottle to Xia Chujian and said, "Spray it on your face, spray it evenly, and it will be effective in three minutes."

"So fast?" Natsu Hatsumi was very surprised.

The Night Hunter Society's trauma spray is good enough, but it will take about half an hour for an injury of this intensity to fully recover.

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