Elben entered the inner city in the trunk, and there is no such person in the records.
Wang Xiao's actions were disguised as an outer city bumpkin who lost himself in the inner city commercial street after the investigation was over.
Ji Yongxing was quietly sent back to the corner of the Life Technology Department and became one of the unconscious researchers.
Zhuang Mian’s own excuse was that he was stopped by security at the entrance of the research institute until the Sixth Team came down from the sky to save everything.
As for the paperhanger himself, no one knew and no one asked.
Zhuang Mian used the expression management she had learned from years of experience in the dream world to suppress the twitching on her face and the discordant heartbeat. She looked up from the document at her teacher, then looked at the document again.
After repeating this two or three times, Zhuang Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that the other party was not ambushing hundreds of swordsmen and axemen nearby, waiting for him to show his hand.
"What's wrong? You seem a little surprised?"
Winn's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like an old fox aiming at his prey in the snow.
Zhuang Mian smacked his lips and said somewhat embarrassedly:
"Teacher, this development direction is different from what I thought."
Zhuang Mian had already thought of an excuse after her eyes wandered several times. She said seriously:
"I thought we had a clue about the suicide, but according to the report, this organization doesn't seem to have any obvious malicious intent. I think this goes against the direction of our investigation."
Wayne showed a meaningful smile.
"No, my student, it is not so."
He cleared his throat and said jokingly:
“It seems that you are not a really rigid person. Knowing the existence of this organization may not be a bad thing for Hope City.
“But that’s not necessarily the case for us.”
The old man knocked on the table and his expression became serious.
“The Ministry of Internal Affairs exists to keep everything under control.
"Whether it's good or evil, it's only a matter of time before we catch them.
"I'll leave the investigation of the [Cult] to your team first, and we'll talk to them later when we find some clues on the other side."
Zhuang Mian nodded bitterly. After the divine revelation, she was able to face up to her own desires and ambitions. However, to investigate her own organization was somewhat beyond her capabilities.
Objectively speaking, the strength shown by the paperhanger is already good enough to be placed in the single-digit team of the super-powered team.
Maybe except for the above-standard teams one, two and three, the remaining team members may not be his match in a one-on-one fight.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Mian looked at his teacher with a sad face:
"Teacher, is there a time limit for this task?"
Wayne shook his head:
“There is no clear time limit for long-term investigation missions, but you must submit a report to me every month and ensure that your six team members grow.
"If there is an urgent mission later, it may still be assigned to your team."
Zhuang Mian breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Since it was a long-term task, the report would be easy to solve.
Whether he was a general writing spam war reports in Shenqi or a student writing spam reflections in school, Zhuang Mian had rich experience.
As for training team members, that is even simpler.
After just a few seconds of thinking, Zhuang Mian had already figured out the focus of the report.
As long as we focus on the growth of our team members and their performance in emergency missions, we will be able to deal with Wayne in the short term.
But in the long run, she still needs to consult with Dr. Lin, the "God's Eye", to avoid any unfortunate incidents such as friendly fire.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Mian took on the task, expressed his determination enthusiastically, and then turned and left.
Looking at the student's back, Wayne couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
This student was good in every way except that he was too stubborn.
It turns out that the environment can shape people. I have only been sent out for a few months, but when I came back I already understood a little bit more about everything.
This is the kind of talent the purge team needs, the kind who can be friendly one second and bring people to justice the next.
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In the backyard of a hardware store in the eastern part of the outer city, the visitor who was brought here was looking at the guy with his legs crossed not far away.
"Did you kill Scar Tiger?"
He looked at the man and asked.
"It's me, the old man, who came all the way here just for this?"
"Why?"
"Why else? He was too stingy, and the brothers couldn't stand it anymore, so they had no choice but to nominate me to be the boss.
"Look, now that I'm the big brother, don't we all have everything?"
After saying that, the man spread his hands, and a younger brother beside him immediately handed him a cigarette, and then a young subordinate respectfully lit it for him.
The visiting man did not comment. He watched the man finish his cigarette before continuing to ask:
"What's your new gang called?"
"ash."
The man answered while flicking the last ash of his cigarette very appropriately.
"Okay, so are you or your team interested in negotiating a business deal with me?"
Hearing this, the Ashes' boss's face broke into a warm smile.
He threw the cigarette butt aside, looked at the man and asked:
"Let me guess, is it the same business as the South Side?"
The visitor's expression changed for the first time. He quickly restrained his inappropriate expression and said:
"It seems that someone was not careful enough to let you know some inside information."
The man in the seat shook his head:
"They are very tight-lipped, but some of their men are mine."
He made a mysterious remark and then continued:
"So, you also need us to help you catch someone?"
"It's not about arresting people, it's about clearing out the homeless."
"Yes, yes, a vagrant. How does that phrase go? Citizens of Hope City when they have work to do, vagrants when they have nothing to do, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense. This matter will benefit you, will it do any harm or not?"
"Deal, deal, right?"
The Boss of Ashes on the chair still had a playful look on his face, as if he was pitying the person opposite him.
"But I have a condition."
The visitor who thought the deal was done suddenly had a frozen expression on his face:
"What conditions?"
“You can’t have more than two organizations in the East Side working with you.”
Li Rui from the South District recently made inquiries from various sources and learned that the South District's homeless recovery plan has begun to show results, and only three or four of the numerous homeless people in the South District are left.
But he obviously wants fewer guys left on the East Side, which is also in the interests of the inner city.
"Can."
"Okay, then it's happily settled!"
The man lit up a cigarette again.
"Gray Hair, show the guest out."
"Okay, boss."
The young man at the side responded very servilely, then crouched down in front of the visitor and clumsily imitated polite gestures to lead him out of the backyard of the hardware store.
Li Rui, sitting in a chair, looked around at his newly recruited subordinates:
"Get ready, there will be big moves soon."
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