Chapter 115 What kind of person is the night watchman?(1/2)
What kind of person is least likely to make people suspicious and feel easy to control?
Of course, he is a literary and artistic young man full of passionate idealism and a little bit of poverty.
I don’t have much culture, but I always want to save the world and feel that I am important.
My mind is not very clear.
In this letter, Li Fan wanted to create such an image of a night watchman.
After all, as a being who saved Kuncheng twice, the Night Watchman is definitely an extremely powerful and mysterious being in the minds of the Abnormal Bureau.
And Li Fan couldn't really show up as a night watchman and accept recruitment from the Anomaly Bureau.
It is precisely for this reason that while the Abnormal Bureau is grateful for the existence of such a strong person as the Night Watchman, it must also be extremely fearful.
This kind of fear of the night watchman may even be no less than the fear of a super criminal.
The character traits revealed in this letter should make the Anomaly Bureau breathe a sigh of relief, and even the entire top management of China will be much less wary of the Night Watchmen.
After all, a hot-blooded, kind-hearted, stupid young man who looks very average is easy to control even if he has powerful power.
If nothing else, this kind of middle-aged boy is usually most afraid of his mother.
After finishing the letter, Li Fan nodded with satisfaction and said to Lao Chen:
"Find an opportunity as soon as possible and deliver this letter to the director of the Anomaly Bureau's mailbox, as soon as possible."
Then he looked at the several cleaning association members present and said:
"The next thing you have to do is to continue to look for traces of the impostor. The opponent is probably the last great seancer of the Advent Society, Chasen. The Anomaly Bureau will also be dispatched next."
The eyes of all five members of the Cleaning Association flashed with shock.
When they had no clue at all, the Master Collector had discovered the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes!
How on earth did he do it?
They knew very well that the collector in front of them had never left the Anomaly Bureau at all, and his basic life trajectory was between the garden villa and the Anomaly Bureau.
As expected of a powerful collector, this ability is simply incredible.
It’s almost like a ghost!
And if the enemy is a great seancer, then everything will make sense.
Father nodded and said:
"Please rest assured that once we encounter that great spiritual master, our subordinates and others will fight to the death to keep him! As for the actions of the Abnormality Bureau, we will also try our best to avoid conflicts with the Abnormality Bureau."
The dignified man sitting on the sofa in front of him shook his head slightly and said:
"No, you have to protect the great spiritual master. If you encounter an encirclement operation by the abnormal bureau, you must show your strength and escape without causing casualties."
Several people looked puzzled, wondering what the collector was going to do.
Li Fandao:
"The man behind the scenes is the collector. The collector must die, and I am the night watchman. Do you understand?"
The mother instantly showed a look of realization. Among the others, only Aunt Zhang and the father nodded in the same way. Lao Sun and Lao Chen were still a little confused.
Li Fan didn't bother to explain to them anymore and turned back to the bedroom to rest.
After Li Fan fell asleep in the bedroom, the five members of the Cleaning Association were whispering in the living room.
The mother also quickly explained her guess.
The collector wants to completely eliminate his traces in Kuncheng and make this latent operation more thorough and secretive.
A "dead" collector is the one who can successfully lurk inside the Anomaly Bureau.
Everyone suddenly realized and admired the Master Collector's layout.
Except for Lao Chen, the other four people did not rest and followed the list again to find the next gang member to serve as a bait, preparing to carry out the Lord Collector's order.
After everyone left, Lao Chen looked at the letter in his hand and sighed, wondering whether he should send it or not.
In Lao Chen's view, although the Master Collector is very powerful and has powerful layout capabilities, and is the closest being to the Lord of the Abyss, he still has obvious weaknesses.
If nothing else, at least my Chinese is not good.
What is this letter really about?
Nothing.
It didn't show even a little bit of the power and power of the Night Watch.
If you just send it out like this, won't the image of the night watchman that you have carefully cultivated completely collapse?
All the strength is gone.
Fortunately, he has a good subordinate like me, Lao Chen.
What is the greatest advantage of a good subordinate?
That is, they never expose the leader's shortcomings, but after the leader assigns a task, he will silently check for the deficiencies and fill in the gaps so that the leader's task can be completed 100% successfully.
Just like the last Tai Sui subway incident, the collector just asked him to rescue people.
He, Old Chen, thought about the leader. Not only did he arrange everyone in a safe manner, but the cups of milk tea also confirmed his contribution to saving people.
It is said that your Excellency is now going to be promoted to Deputy Director of the Anomaly Bureau. This rocket-like promotion speed is definitely due to him, Old Chen.
Why do adults often give him hot and encouraging looks after what happened last time?
He knows how to do things!
Lao Chen quietly came to the study.
While sighing for himself, he tore up the letter with crooked handwriting in his hand, then changed to a piece of antique letter paper, took a brush, sharpened the ink, tried the pen, and finished it in one go.
His eyes instantly became sharp.
He, Lao Chen, came from a scholarly family. He had always used calligraphy brushes since he was a child and had been writing calligraphy all his life. He felt awkward using an industrial signature pen.
In terms of calligraphy, he practiced facial expressions and developed an awe-inspiring aura.
Pick up the pen, dip in ink, put down the pen.
The pen is filled with wisdom, and it can crack monuments and crack stones!
"Abnormal situation started:
The remaining three feet of cloth clothes were born in the early days and grew up in Kuncheng.
A true man should cherish the world, protect his hometown, and enjoy the Tao in this life.
I heard today that the thief named Collector has invaded our city of Kuncheng. His evil deeds are obvious and he should be punished!
With my humble body, I will kill this beast and live towards death!
Hope to know.
Night watchman"
After finishing the letter, Lao Chen nodded with satisfaction.
He has always liked this kind of half-literate writing, at least it has gained momentum.
At first glance, he looks like a master.
Moreover, he is still the kind of sweeping monk who lives in seclusion in the city. Although he seems polite when he speaks, there is a sense of deja vu that "everyone here is trash".
I am writing to you, the Anomaly Bureau, for no other purpose than to inform you.
Man, I, the night watchman, killed him.
As long as this letter is delivered to the Anomaly Bureau, how can the Anomaly Bureau disrespect the Night Watchmen?
It’s enough for their director to kowtow!
It's a pity that I have to deliver the letter now. I guess you won't be able to read it.
I cannot let my leadership know about my contribution.
But it doesn't matter. Originally, I, Lao Chen, were a good subordinate who devoted himself quietly without asking for anything in return.
After finishing his mental construction, Lao Chen carefully erased the fingerprints on the paper, put on disposable gloves, folded the letter, took a newspaper and folded it into an envelope, then quietly walked out of the garden villa.
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Under the cover of the night, like a silent shadow, he headed towards the southwest branch of the Anomaly Bureau.
Along the way, many people met him head-on, but they passed by as if they hadn't seen him at all...
The night is dark, and under the cover of night, in unknown corners, undercurrents and blood are surging...
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The next day Li Fan slept as usual until almost twelve o'clock before getting up.
I had a simple breakfast and lunch, dazed for a while, and then watched TV for a while, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of comfort.
It was the midday news on TV, and it was talking about a murder that occurred at a KTV last night.
To be continued...