I am reciting the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the interstellar

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. But, classmate Xia, please forgive me for not revealing our informant clues. This is against the regulations of the bureau." of."

Xia Chujian just asked casually and had no intention of embarrassing Zong Ruoan.

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

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

The little fish's belly had turned white and was motionless.

Judging from its appearance, it looks like an ordinary ornamental goldfish.

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

You can tell with the naked eye that this little horn must have just grown out. It is pink and tender, and it seems that you can pinch it with your hands and make a nail mark.

Xia Chujian's eyes widened: "That's it? Is this a genetically abnormal object?"

"Well, ordinary goldfish don't grow horns." Zong Ruoan said lightly, "A goldfish that grows horns must have a genetic abnormality."

"...Okay, even if it is a genetically abnormal object, does it fall under the control of your Special Security Bureau?" Xia Chujian looked thoughtfully at the goldfish with horns.

Zong Ruoan smiled and did not continue to answer.

Because if I say anything more, it would be a leak.

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

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

Xia Yuanfang took a step forward and said politely: "Colonel Zong, we meet again."

Zong Ruo'an nodded, reserved and politely said: "Hello, Ms. Xia."

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

The last time Zong Ruoan went to Xia Chu's home, Lu Jianpeng did not follow him, so Xia Yuanfang only met Zong Ruoan and not Lu Jianpeng.

Seeing how polite Zong Ruoan was, Lu Jianpeng said very politely: "I am Colonel Zong's secretary, my surname is Lu."

"Hello, Secretary Lu, I came here with Chu Jian to see what is going on here, and I also want to ask the school for an explanation." Xia Yuanfang's thoughts suddenly changed at this moment, and he simply talked about the matter.

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

"I want to come to the school and ask, as the head teacher, why does Wang Yixiao corporally punish my niece?"

"Although she is dead, I still want to know the reason. I don't want the same thing to happen to my niece again."

Xia Yuanfang said, taking off Xia Chujian's mask.

So everyone in the office saw half of Xia Chujian's swollen face.

In fact, this was not the first time Zong Ruoan and Lu Jianpeng saw Xia Chujian being beaten.

The last time they were at the Mulan City level, they had seen her injured even more seriously than she was now.

But this time the injury and visual impact were even greater than the last time.

Half of her face was so swollen that even her eyes were deformed.

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

After saying that, he immediately said to Lu Jianpeng: "Go and get our wound medicine."

Xia Chujian hurriedly stopped her and said, "No! My injury is evidence! If it disappears all of a sudden, how can I seek justice from the school?"

Zong Ruoan said slightly stunned: "You can't seek justice if you're not injured? What's the truth?"

He turned cold and said to Lu Jianpeng: "Xiao Lu, go get a bottle of spray to treat trauma from the fighter plane."

He also gave him a special look.

Lu Jianpeng understood: "I'll be here right away."

He understood what Zong Ruoan meant.

Gotta get the trauma spray that works best.

In fact, each of their Special Security Bureau's trauma sprays is better than those sold on the market.

But in the internal comparison, there are also differences.

Xia Chujian's mouth twitched slightly, causing her to hiss.

"What's wrong?" Zong Ruo'an asked nervously, unable to help but raise his hand to touch her face.

Xia Yuanfang calmly took a step forward and stood between Zong Ruoan and Xia Chujian.

Xia Chujian didn't pay attention to these details, and just said with a smile: "Colonel Zong, you don't understand, my injury has not been registered in the school. I will go to the Academic Affairs Office to register it."

"...There is surveillance here. If Wang Yixiao is making excuses 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, why are you turning on the surveillance camera?"

Zong Ruoan smiled at this time and said, "Do you think she can turn off this surveillance if she wants to?"

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

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

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

"Ah? What you mean is that although Wang Yixiao turned off the monitoring, it was not actually turned off?"

Zong Ruoan nodded: "As long as necessary, I can call up the scene at that time from the Special Security Bureau."

Xia Chujian pondered in her mind and asked tentatively: "What if the surveillance camera is destroyed? What will you do if there is physical damage?"

Zong Ruoan smiled: "Of course there is nothing we can do. But we can see who smashed the surveillance camera."

"Oh..." Xia Chujian said thoughtfully, "Then are you all under control of the country's surveillance?"

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

Xia Chujian breathed a sigh of relief, but became nervous again.

The Special Security Bureau shouldn't have control over the surveillance of that private club, right?

Although based on what she knew about the characteristics of Shao Siming's mecha, even if those surveillance cameras caught her, it would only be a snowflake, but the previous incident about Zhu Yingying had to be exposed.

Xia Chujian didn't want to wish anything bad to Yingying.

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

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

Zong Ruoan glanced at him, his eyes narrowed.

This man looked a bit familiar.

But he didn't show it. He just nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Doctor Shen. This formal injury assessment 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 and spread it evenly. It will take effect in three minutes."

"So fast?" Xia Chujian was very surprised.

The trauma spray from the Night Hunters Association is good enough, but an injury of this intensity will take about half an hour to fully recover.

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