Yang Fei then told Jiang Qiao about several other typical supernatural cases.
When he had investigated the records before, he had actually suspected that these incidents were related to Supernatural Events. But it had been like viewing flowers through a fog—there had been a layer between him and the truth. Without intelligence to support him, many details had remained unclear.
Now, after hearing the old man's description, he gained his first clear understanding of some of the urban legends from before Supernatural Revival.
"Do you usually do intelligence analysis?"
Jiang Qiao glanced at the several staff members busily working at the table and asked.
"No, intelligence analysis is handled by other departments." Yang Fei said, "Our archives department mainly categorizes and files documents. We don't need to collect intelligence or conduct intelligence analysis."
"Of course, if we really make a new discovery from the intelligence files, we'll be rewarded."
"But that possibility is generally very low."
"Before archiving, the various departments have already thoroughly gone through all that intelligence. Any problems that could be found have basically already been found. As for what can't be found, or what remains doubtful, there are usually no conditions for determining it yet."
"So to analyze anything new, there generally has to be new intelligence that reveals a connection."
Yang Fei explained.
"I see." Jiang Qiao then asked curiously, "In that case, would you say you're the most relaxed department in the entire Investigation Department?"
You didn't need to patrol outside or collect intelligence, so naturally there was no risk of encountering evil spirits, Awakened, or Evolvers.
You could hide in the archives, flip through documents, drink tea, and let the day pass.
Wasn't that wonderful?
"Hehe, more or less." Yang Fei did not deny it.
Their work was indeed very relaxed, and there