Feng Qian's operation this time resulted in relatively few casualties, and he successfully killed Luo Dian, which seemed to be a great success on the surface.
But...
The monster's corpse was smashed to pieces; no live specimen was captured, and the monster's weapon was also lost.
Feng Qian vaguely felt that the large black cleaver was the key, but Bai Jingjing had already taken it. To make matters worse, he hadn't even managed to speak to Bai Jingjing!
This operation was a complete disaster!
But it doesn't matter, Feng Qian believes he will definitely have a chance to meet Bai Jingjing again, and one day, the two of them will be able to exchange a few words.
In fact, Feng Qian knew why the Investigation Bureau had promoted him, making him, a newcomer, the commander-in-chief in charge of handling supernatural events.
Because he was lucky!
Like Li Hua, he had survived a supernatural event, but he was luckier than Li Hua, as he was personally rescued by Bai Jingjing, a mysterious superhuman.
Now, Feng Qian has once again been rescued by Bai Jingjing at the last minute. This is enough to prove that Feng Qian does indeed have a bit of mysterious good luck.
Thinking of this, Feng Qian couldn't help but recall his subordinates who had experienced that Supernatural event with him in that haunted neighborhood.
It's such a pity; they were both so frightened that they're somewhat mentally unstable and are still in the hospital.
On the other side, Bai Jingjing looked at the large machete in her hand, a hint of confusion on her face.
She could vaguely sense that the large cleaver was very powerful, yet the process of subduing it just now, while seemingly effortless, was actually quite effortless.
She gently beckoned with her finger, and the knife came running to her and became her master.
It was a strange feeling. She felt like the protagonist of a power-up novel, with opportunities constantly coming her way to enhance her strength. It was as if everything was pre-programmed, and the "White Bone Madam" within her was like a constant companion providing initial combat power.
There were a few moments when Bai Jingjing had the feeling that she was just a puppet, being manipulated to do all sorts of strange things.
But then she thought, even if she's a puppet or a pawn, she's gained everything that ordinary people can only dream of. This kind of life doesn't seem so bad, so being used as a pawn is fine; at least it shows she has enough value to be exploited.
If she was worthless, she should have died in that terrible disaster along with the other residents of Shanque City.
Bai Jingjing knew that the government had established an organization called the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau," but she was reluctant to have contact with the people in the Investigation Bureau.
The reason is actually very simple and not complicated—the people from the Investigation Bureau have a "stinky" smell.
It wasn't a stench in the physical sense, but rather a "stench" she perceived using her extraordinary sixth sense.
Therefore, she strongly resisted contact with those people.
If Bai Jingjing had been to the Supernatural Investigation Bureau's laboratory and seen Zhao Chuxia's body, she would probably have understood that it was Zhao Chuxia's body that was causing the disturbance.
This [Sick Ghost] is silently spreading a latent "Supernatural Disease".
The "stinky smell" that Bai Jingjing hated was because those people had contracted Supernatural Disease.
The mastermind behind all of this, Hu Jiu, has temporarily left New Yan City. He wanders around randomly and spreads Supernatural at random.
This randomness sparks even more unexpected innovations.
The domestic Supernatural Investigation Bureau is currently being led by the nose by him and has become a tool of the organization, which is good.
However, we must also be wary of some clever people who can see through subtle signs.
In such a populous country, there are too many intelligent people. Fortunately, Hu Jiu was prepared. Once the intelligent people in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau realize the nature of the Supernatural, an accident will soon occur, and they will be taken offline in a reasonable way.
Not only Hu Jiu would do this, but Du Zhong was causing trouble abroad, would also do the same. Once someone realized that Du Zhong was just a fake god, Du Zhong would immediately try to eliminate him.
Supernatural Investigation Bureau.
The monster flesh and blood samples collected by Feng Qian during this operation were immediately sent to the laboratory for comprehensive testing.
However, the test results surprised Feng Qian.
"These blood and meat samples were tested and found to be completely normal, just like those of an ordinary person."
Upon receiving the report, Feng Qian frowned deeply. "What does this mean? Is that monster just an ordinary person?"
"That's impossible! His strength is so terrifying, how could he just be an ordinary person!"
The expert who showed him the report shook his head and said, "No, this doesn't prove anything. Supernatural things cannot be easily captured and detected by scientific instruments."
"The Investigation Bureau has a living superhuman, Zhang Suyuan, and the remains of a deceased superhuman Zhao Chuxia. When we tested their tissues and blood, we found that they were just ordinary people. However, many of their cells had died, and some were even rotting and smelling bad. Yet, their bodies were still able to function, but something was wrong; their vital signs were abnormal."
"We have not yet discovered what force sustains the half-dead bodies of superhumans, nor do we know the source of this force..."
Feng Qian waved his hand. He didn't want to hear any of this pedantic theoretical knowledge. He only knew that he seemed to have gained nothing from this operation.
He then turned to leave, intending to go to another department. On the way, he happened to run into Li Hua and asked, "What are the media saying about today's events? How are they guiding public opinion online? It's not another gas leak or shoddy construction project, is it?"
Li Hua explained, "The employees of the violent debt collection company had an internal conflict due to an economic dispute. The argument escalated from verbal to physical, and then someone accidentally detonated a gas cylinder, which inadvertently destroyed the building."
Feng Qian pinched the bridge of his nose. "This reason is really hard to judge. Will netizens believe it?"
"Don't worry," Li Hua said slowly. "Normal people in real life become less intelligent when they go online, and are more likely to believe information online. The more outrageous and absurd the information, the more likely it is to be believed and spread."
"Alright then." Feng Qian nodded wearily, then asked again, a little tired, "What about the eyewitnesses? Was there a long-haired person who recorded the whole thing?"
Li Hua replied, "They've all signed confidentiality agreements; they won't go out and spread rumors."
"By the way, has the Investigation Bureau considered recruiting all these witnesses?"
"I don't know either." Feng Qian shook his head, thinking that the Investigation Bureau only needed Li Hua as a mascot; it didn't need any more.