Although Dafu City had no captain, it did have a person in charge.
That person was Ma Jun, an ordinary man in his early thirties who clocked in and out on time, the kind of person no one would recognize on the street.
But that did not mean he lacked ability.
On the contrary, he was very capable. During working hours, he managed Dafu City exceptionally well and successfully resolved several supernatural incidents. It was precisely because no supernatural incidents had erupted that both Dafu City and Ma Jun remained obscure and low-profile within the supernatural circle.
If not for this captain's meeting, Dafu City would never have entered people's sight at all.
That day.
As usual, Ma Jun came to his office and sat down. Unhurriedly, he brewed himself a cup of hot tea, then remained seated for the entire day, waiting only for five in the afternoon to arrive so he could immediately pack up and head home from work.
If something happened in Dafu City, he would go on assignment. If nothing happened, Ma Jun would drink tea, watch the news, and browse through television dramas.
"Ma Jun, such huge things have happened in the supernatural circle lately, and you still have the mood to sit in the office drinking tea? Headquarters has declared war on the King Organization. Shouldn't you be making preparations in advance?" His assistant could no longer stand it and intended to remind Ma Jun not to keep working nine to five as before. He needed to show some drive.
Ma Jun set down the magazine in his hand, raised his head, took a sip of tea, and said, "I'm just an ordinary person in charge. It's enough for me to manage Dafu City well. Aren't the captains there to handle Headquarters fighting