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Chapter 104 The Secret of Surveillance

Chapter 104 The Secret of Surveillance (Second Change)
Zong Ruo'an suddenly felt in a good mood, showed Xia Chu the fresh-keeping storage bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is it. But, student Xia, please forgive me for not revealing our informant clues, which is against the bureau's regulations of."

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

At this moment, her attention was focused on the "genetically abnormal object" that Zong Ruo'an showed her.

It was a small fish, a small fish that Zong Ruo'an had just picked up 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 on the head of that little fish, two small horns grew!

It can be seen with the naked eye that this small corner should have just grown out, it is pink and tender, and it seems to be able to pinch nail marks with your hands.

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

"Well, ordinary goldfish don't grow horns." Zong Ruo'an said lightly, "Goldfish that grow horns must be genetically abnormal."

"...Well, even if it is a genetically abnormal object, is it under the control of your Secret Service?" Xia Chujian looked thoughtfully at the goldfish with horns.

Zong Ruoan smiled and did not continue to answer.

Because if you go on, it's a leak.

At this moment, Lu Jianpeng immediately interrupted and said, "Student Xia, what are you doing here?"

Xia Chujian 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 Ruo'an nodded, and said reservedly and politely, "Hello, Ms. Xia."

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

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

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

"Hello, Secretary Lu, I'm following Chujian to see what's going on here, and I want to ask the school for an explanation." At this time, Xia Yuanfang's thoughts changed, and he simply opened up the matter.

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

"I want to come to the school to ask, Wang Yixiao, as the class teacher, why does he physically 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."

As Xia Yuanfang said, he took off the mask Xia Chujian had worn.

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

Actually, this is not the first time Zong Ruoan and Lu Jianpeng saw Xia Chujian being beaten.

The last time they were at the checkpoint in Mulan City, they had seen her injured more seriously than now.

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

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

Zong Ruo'an frowned and said, "The injury is so serious, why didn't you take medicine?"

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

Xia Chujian hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't! My injury is evidence! If it is cured all at once, how can I go to the school to seek justice?"

Zong Ruo'an said angrily, "If you're not injured, you can't seek justice? What's the point?"

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

He also took a special look at him.

Lu Jianpeng understood, "I'll be right there."

He understood what Zong Ruo'an meant.

Get the bottle of trauma spray that works best.

The Trauma Sprays of the Secret Service are actually better than those sold on the market.

But in the internal comparison, there are also high and low points.

Xia Chu saw that the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, causing her to hiss.

"What's wrong?" Zong Ruo'an asked nervously, and couldn't help raising his hand to touch her face.

Xia Yuanfang took a step forward calmly and stood between Zong Ruo'an and Xia Chujian.

Xia Chujian didn't pay attention to these details, but just said with a sneer: "Colonel Zong, you don't understand, my injury has not been filed at the school yet. I will go to the Academic Affairs Office to file."

"... There is monitoring here. If Wang Yixiao hit you here, there will be a record here." Zong Ruo'an glanced at the location of the monitoring.

Xia Chujian sighed: "Colonel Zong, Wang Yixiao wanted to hit me, why did he turn on the surveillance?"

Zong Ruo'an smiled at this moment and said, "Do you think that if she wants to turn off the monitoring, she can turn it off?"

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

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

Zong Ruo'an said lightly: "The real switch of all schools in the Beichen Empire is not in the school, but in our special security bureau."

"Ah? You mean, even though Wang Yi smiled and turned off the surveillance camera, he didn't actually turn it off?"

Zong Ruo'an nodded: "As long as I need it, I can call up the footage from the Secret Service at that time."

Xia Chujian pondered in his heart, and asked tentatively, "Then what if the monitor is smashed? Physically damaged, what should you do?"

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

"Oh..." Xia Chujian was thoughtful, "Then is the monitoring of the whole country under your control?"

Zong Ruo'an glanced at her, shook his head and said, "Of course it's impossible. According to the law, only schools and certain key departments are under our real control."

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

The Secret Service should not be in control of the monitoring of the private club, right?
Although based on what she knew about the characteristics of the Young Commander's Mecha, even if those surveillance cameras 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 the few 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 Ruo'an: "Hello, Colonel Zong, I am a doctor and my surname is Shen. If the school needs a medical certificate for injury appraisal, I can sign it."

Zong Ruo'an glanced at him, his eyes narrowed.

This man looks familiar.

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

After a while, Lu Jianpeng came back.

He handed a small black spray bottle to Xia Chujian, and said, "Spray on your face, spray it evenly, and it will take 3 minutes to see results."

"So fast?" Xia Chujian was very surprised.

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

 This is the second update.At five past midnight, there is an update.

  
 
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