Chapter 95 Special Investigation Bureau

"Report."

"Enter."

There was a knock on the office door, and the two old men who were drinking tea and playing chess paused for a moment, then agreed.

Tang Junyi opened the door and looked at one of the old men holding a tea cup: "Hello, Minister."

The old man looked at him and wondered: "...Who are you?"

"Deputy Team of the Special Investigation Bureau's Frontline Task Force," Tang Junyi replied, "Deputy Bureau Xian asked me to come and get the latest approval documents. We need to use ships to transport a batch of cultural relics."

"Oh, people from the Special Investigation Bureau." The old man smiled, "The permission you want is on the table. Go get it yourself."

"Yes." Tang Junyi took the document, "I'm leaving first, minister."

"Go ahead." The old man smiled kindly.

After Tang Junyi left, the old man playing chess with him on the other side continued his move and asked casually: "What kind of organization are these people?"

"They were originally affiliated with the 9th National Security Bureau and were in charge of some unconventional pollution crises. Later, their director took the lead in granting special approval and was in line with international standards."

The old minister took a sip of tea and sighed softly:

"They are not under the control of any of our departments now. They are directly managed by the top and have a high degree of independence. I just gave them some of the things they asked for. A few days ago, their director also applied to transfer the core department to Gujiang... and move it away. It’s also happened in the past few days.”

"...unconventional crisis?" The old man who asked the question wondered, "Is this within the scope of science?"

The old minister hissed: "Hey, why does the old man care about this? Stop asking so that you can retire."

The old man who asked the question nodded and suddenly said: "I suddenly remembered that since it is this department, this young man's surname is Tang... he can't be from the Tang clan, right?"

"It's the Tang Sect, but he has been honest for many years." The old minister said, "This young man was washed out by their director himself. No matter what, let's continue playing chess."

…

"Xiao Tang! Hey...why are you so weak?"

In the office building of the Special Investigation Bureau, Tang Junyi was walking forward in a daze holding documents when he was stopped by a female colleague holding a pile of test papers.

"Sister, I'm fine," Tang Junyi hurriedly raised his head and said hello, "You finished judging the papers so quickly?"

"Yeah," the examiner rolled his eyes, "I almost got mad at these brats."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Tang Junyi forced a smile, glanced at it and pointed to the first question on the examination paper, "This answer is not bad, it seems to be a perfect answer."

Question: Please briefly answer the key points of the Special Investigation Bureau’s containment and handling.

The answers are written in beautiful and elegant fonts on the test paper:

[Answer: The Special Bureau’s containment project focuses on “alien bodies”, which exist in four major categories: objects, animal and plant forms, human forms, and microorganisms. The pollutants produced by the division and differentiation of heterologous bodies can not only cause physical danger to humans, but also produce various forms of psychological and chemical effects on humans and even the environment, collectively referred to as "pollution".

[The source of the xenobiotics is unknown. They are contagious and highly dangerous because they emit pollutants. Without removing the xenobiotics as the source of pollution, it will be difficult to eliminate the root cause of the pollution.

[There is no perfect "containment" now. The focus of the containment of alien entities is to "completely kill, dismantle and seal them", and control them in a "well" hundreds of meters underground for permanent supervision. 】

"There are only a few of them," the examiner waved his hand, "Didn't your old Nie wait for you just now? Go quickly."

Nie Cang, captain of the task force.

Tang Junyi nodded and walked into the office to submit the documents.

"After the batch of cultural relics is finished, our task force will not be responsible for the aftermath... Don't look at the fact that the deputy bureau is not here. The director just wants to be lazy when he takes charge of you... Here? The stamp is on the table, and the electronic version will be printed directly after stamping it. Just scan it.”

Nie Cang signaled Tang Junyi to work on his own.

By the time he finished making the phone call, Tang Junyi had just finished processing the batch of approval slips in his hand and passed them to the recovery team who were responsible for the aftermath and were about to leave.

"Hey, wait! Don't leave in a hurry!"

Nie Cang stopped him, looked at his face again, and said hesitantly: "Hey, your mental state is... kidney deficiency? Why did you feel so depressed after you came out of the game yesterday and reported on the cultural relics?"

"Is it obvious?" Tang Junyi pulled a chair and sat down.

"Obviously," Nie Cang nodded and frowned, "Are these the missions the director gave you? If you don't like it, you can just return to the team. It's not a problem to wander around in the game. The intercontinental competition is about to start anyway, so there's no need for it. "

"It's not an undercover matter...it's a separate task assigned by the director."

Tang Junyi was depressed, "He said he was a dangerous person who needed to be monitored and asked me to get close to him. But I talked to and got along with that person in the game... I don't think he is that kind of person."

"You have a soft ear. No wonder you were dug out of [Nirvana]." Nie Cang sighed, "If we really have difficulties, I will tell the director..."

"Buzz-buzz-"

An alarm bell suddenly sounded outside the corridor.

The two people in the office immediately stood up and rushed out of the room.

"Attention, task force, please pay attention, task force, we have discovered a Class A pollution area, located at the coordinates of Gujiang..."

"Emergency gathering!" Nie Cang ordered, patting Tang Junyi, "Don't go in this state. You just have to play a game today, so go ahead."

At the same time, Gujiang.

"Boss! Something happened to the boss!"

Quan Heng's hand paused when he opened the document. Sang Ting, who was lying on the mat to build blocks with Qian Qian, immediately sat up. He saw the teacher running out with a cell phone in one hand, his face full of anxiety.

"A patient with an acute infectious disease suddenly appeared in the amusement park today, and it has been sealed off! The teacher leading the team said that a dozen children became ill quickly after being infected and are receiving first aid."