As soon as Chen Qiye returned to the Ministry of Public Security, he saw an old man wearing a fine green gown and gray-haired man standing at the entrance of the security department and talking to several people around him.

Behind the old man, there were twelve attendants wearing standard costumes.

He immediately identified that the old man was a gentleman from the earth, and the twelve servants behind the old man were all white-skinned gentleman from the nine-day. Just from the momentum of the servants, they could be judged that they were all warriors who had been through the battlefield. Although the level was not high, they were full of decisive and decisive temperament.

Chen Qiye approached the gate of the Public Security Department with confusion. When he passed by the old man, a strange color flashed in his eyes and looked at Chen Qiye in surprise.

"Young man...please stay."

"Hmm? Are you calling me?" Hearing the old man's voice, Chen Qiye looked around. It seemed that he was the only one who matched the name "young man" he said.

For some reason, when he first saw this old man, he felt a sense of affinity, so Chen Qiye couldn't help but feel more intimate about him.

"Yes, young man, is calling you." The old man waved to him kindly: "You are Lycra. I have heard of your name for a long time. Oles doesn't let you come to see me. Listening to the people around me mentioning you every day, I'm curious, I'm here by myself..." When the old man said this, his face suddenly froze and turned red. He took out a white handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed twice in pain, and then pinched the handkerchief into a ball and took it back into his pocket.

Coughing blood?

The old man was very careful in his movements, but Chen Qiye still saw the red color on his white handkerchief. The old man was also very painful when he coughed just now, and he felt that he would cough and breathe at any time.

"Old man, are you okay?" Chen Qiye asked worriedly. He quickly stepped forward a few steps and held the old man's hand.

"Oh... it's okay, it's all old injuries, it's been decades." A smile appeared on the old man's face: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem, young man, are you Lycra?"

Chen Qiye twitched the corner of his mouth, "Yes, old man, I am Leica. I don't know what your name is? Is there anything you need to come to the Ministry of Security? Do I need me to do it for you?"

The old man waved his hand and his eyes fell on Shen Qiye.

"I've heard from Oles that the newcomer Lycra he's recruited is very powerful. When I saw it today, I'm really a phoenix!"

Chen Qiye scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Everywhere is all praised by Lord Oles. In fact, he is just an ordinary high-level demon, not as exaggerated as Oles said."

The old man waved his hand at him with a smile, turned his head and asked the few people who were talking to him to leave first, then turned his head and said to Chen Qiye: "By the way, my name is Yan Sheng. If you don't dislike me, call me Old Man Yan,"

"Old man, you are so rude. How dare I call you that? If you want, I will call you Uncle Yan." Chen Qiye smiled awkwardly.

At the gate of the security department, he called Outles by his name and his attitude was so casual that he almost doubted whether the old man was Outles's biological father.

"Okay, OK, how long hasn't I heard of this title... Let's go in first, Oles suddenly asked me to come over, I guess something is wrong."

Uncle Yan took Chen Qiye into the building of the Ministry of Security. His familiarity with the Ministry of Security was even higher than that of Chen Qiye.

Although he was thinking about finding Oles, he wandered around the first floor.

Before he could walk around, Uncle Yan started coughing again, and Chen Qiye was a little worried about his condition.

Uncle Yan waved his hand and coughed up blood, his face slightly recovered.

"Don't worry, I won't die for a while. My life is hard. I didn't die when I went to the battlefield. How could I die in this situation now?"

He waved his hand, his hunched back straightened a little, as if he was forcibly overdrawing his body.

Chen Qiye is not easy to advise. The more someone with this stubborn personality is, the more stubborn it is. It is best to follow his wishes.

I wonder why Oles invited the old man over, isn't this old man really his own father?

Just as he was thinking about it, the noise of more than a dozen people suddenly came from the corridor behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd surrounded Chen Qiye and Uncle Yan, and the leader was Oles.

Chen Qiye looked at the apologetic Outres with a little confused: "Old Minister, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect you to be so low-key. I didn't notice it for a while. I'm so sorry!"

Old Minister?!

Good guy, is this old man from the Ninth Section of the Earth a gentleman or the laid-off minister of this public security branch?

Why is such a big shot so low-key?

Uncle Yan left the first floor surrounded by Outers and others. Before leaving, Uncle Yan waved to Chen Qiye with a kind attitude, which was very different from the others. Even Outers did not give him a good face.

Oles and others came and went in a hurry. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Chen Qiye was the only one on the first floor.

He scratched his head in confusion and looked back and forth. The executive on the first floor did not dare to appear at this time, so he could not even catch someone if he wanted to ask.

In desperation, Chen Qiye had no choice but to go back to his room on the third floor, and wait for Oles to solve Uncle Yan's case before going to find him.

Chen Qiye thought, and after returning to the room, he thought about the secret technique of clone given by Lao Baluta.

All the words in the entire ancient book are cloned secret techniques. Although this ancient book is said to be something from more than 100,000 years ago, what Chen Qiye expected was that the words on it happened to be one of the ancient characters he had learned.
Chapter completed!