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Chapter 2 Newspaper Headlines

Yuan Zeyu rubbed her temples and then relaxed from top to bottom along her nose.

Yesterday he was really busy until midnight. Not only did he need to be vigilant at all times with danger, but he also had to think about solutions.

I didn't even sleep well, and I was forced to shout it out by Wenya again.

‘You are really elegant…’

After relaxing a little, I explained helplessly: "You don't know what happened yesterday. It's not that I took the initiative to intervene, but that the police station insisted on asking me for help. You said, as a good citizen of Kangcheng, and also a detective, can I refuse?"

To put it bluntly, Yuan Zeyu is much more clear than Wen Ya.

She just learned a little about the Rockets from the news, and he knew very clearly about the entire Rockets organization from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Bang—

A roll of newspaper was thrown on the desk again by Wenya, and her slender jade finger pointed to the headlines in the middle of the newspaper.

"New detective Yuan Zeyu helps Kangcheng Police Department crack the Rockets conspiracy!"

Finally, I also commented, "Thank you to the Elf Detective Agency for your help."

Pick up the newspaper and read the content carefully from beginning to end.

The newspaper simply described the process and did not tell the specific matters so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

Put down the newspaper and pursed his lips.

It didn't feel enough, so I picked up the slightly cold coffee next to me and took a sip.

Smack your lips.

"Tsk, what's the point? Is it necessary to publish such a big newspaper? I saved all my advertising fees, it's really...too polite."

"Pi~~" Pichu nodded, agreeing.

Happy ~

Wenya glared at Pichu who was echoing, and scared it to his mouth immediately, not daring to say more.

"You're so kind? You're so frank. Didn't you see your name being placed in the middle?

The Rockets already know that you are the one who destroyed their plan yesterday, and they don’t know when they will come to trouble you! It’s better to worry about your own life!”

Wenya looked like she was so angry that she couldn't stand it. Although her face was full of anger, she could still see the hidden worries in her eyes.

As Kang City, the Rockets are not just Kang City, but the largest underground organization in Hangzhou Province.

He is famous for his ruthless means and shows no mercy when he takes action.

It is very common for you to lose your life by accident.

"But there are benefits, right? At least for a short period of time, the Rockets dare not attack me."

Yuan Zeyu is indeed very calm.

Although the Rockets are powerful, they dare not act openly. As long as they take precautions, the danger is not as great as Wen Ya said.

In addition, Kangcheng's plan was destroyed and the Rockets' personnel were severely damaged. Now they will definitely not be able to draw strength to deal with him, a little detective.

They still think about how to keep as much resources and manpower as possible from the pursuit of Kangcheng Police Department.

"Benefits?! Why can't I see any benefit?!"

Wenya glared at her. The more calm Yuan Zeyu was, the more worried she was.

I was afraid that his careless personality would not know the seriousness of the matter.

Wave your hand.

"And, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, the Rockets can't organize effective forces in Kangcheng in a short period of time. I'm safe."

Wenya opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

He snorted heavily, sat on the chair opposite Yuan Zeyu, inserted his waist and felt sulky.

Seeing that she didn't say much, Yuan Zeyu picked up the newspaper on the table again, looked at the content published on it, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised.

Take a sip of coffee.

"There are benefits, and there are indeed some. Look, such a big newspaper, Kangcheng Morning Post, has the biggest headline given to our detective agency. What is the advertising effect?

If we paid for it ourselves, we would probably not have made so much money for ten years.”

This is just a free sex, what is the difference between a free sex and a free sex?

I feel very happy.

There is nothing more fun than having sex for free. If there is, it will definitely be two free sex for free.

"In addition to the bonus from the Cancôn Police Department, our food expenses this month have been solved. Do you think it's Pichu?"

"Skin!!"

Pichu, who was sitting on his shoulder, kept nodding, his eyes full of small stars, as if he saw a delicious energy block and waved to it.

I don't know anything else, eat it, it's very clear.

If you have food, it means you can eat energy cubes.

Compared with ordinary food, energy blocks specifically targeting electric elves are of course their favorite.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp look, and Pichu's hair stood upside down and his body stiffened.

As stiff as if he turned his head mechanically, he saw Wenya's eyes, which were without any emotion, trembled slightly and shrank towards Yuan Zeyu's neck.

Pichu:┌(.Д.)┐

It scared the elf to death.

Feeling the softness on his neck, Yuan Zeyu was amused.

Pat its head as a soothing.

He said to Wenya: "Okay, since things have become a foregone conclusion, it is useless to complain. If you have this time, it is better to think about making money so much."

Then he scratched his cheek with a headache, "Why didn't I know it was so expensive to be a trainer before? It's simply a bottomless pit..."

Wenya took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

She knew that Yuan Zeyu was right, things had become a foregone conclusion, and it was useless for her to complain. It was better to make more money than to have this time and cultivate elves so that she could have stronger strength to fight against the Rockets' sudden attack in the future.

"This is what I have sorted out in the past few days. During this period, you can accept the entrustment according to the amount of the reward and the difficulty of the entrustment. Your previous recording method was really messy."

As he said that, he took a folder from the bookshelf next to him. It was not thick, but it recorded each commission in detail in a row, including the specific goals, difficulty of implementation, and rewards.

And according to the difficulty and reward of the task, it is classified from one star to five stars. One star commission is the easiest and five star commission is the most difficult.

Yuan Zeyu took the folder with a look of surprise, turned it over and glanced a few roughly.

"Wenya, it's really great to have you here. Unfortunately, the summer vacation will end soon. You, a top student who is admitted to Hangzhou University, will officially start your university studies.

When you graduate, you probably won’t look down on a small place like me.”

It seems to be sighing, it seems to be self-deprecating.

Hearing this, Wen Ya frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, she spoke again:

"Ze Yu... Actually, you have the chance to go back, don't you want to go back to university? With your talent and ability, maybe there will be a chance..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Zeyu reached out to interrupt.

I saw that he was originally laughing, his expression became very serious at this time.

"No need to say, you and I understand, I can't go back."

Wenya's eyes darkened.

She knew that what Yuan Zeyu was talking about was the truth, and that just now it was just her fantasy.

As if feeling the solemn atmosphere, Pichu quietly touched Yuan Zeyu's neck, and his hands covered with tiny fluffy were a little itchy, but it was very comfortable.

"Skin~~"

Yuan Zeyu's mood improved a lot after being comforted by Pichu.

Show a smile and rub its little head.

One hand just holds it, the soft fluff and soft ears make the feel very comfortable.

Others are petting cats, so I pet Pichu?

"Fortunately you are here, let's work together and let those people see."

All he can do now is to live a better life. The better the better, the more uncomfortable others will be.

"Skin!" Pichu held his little hand, his eyes full of determination.

It's a small one, I like to see Yuan Zeyu laughing the most. Anyone who makes Yuan Zeyu unhappy will be...

Bad guy!

Of course...except for Wenya...

"Okay, let's see what kind of commissions can be taken. Making money is the most important thing..."

My eyes were put on the paper in the folder again and I saw the first commission.
Chapter completed!
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