Miranda burped, and Valen slowly walked to the room where he woke up. The smell of gunpowder in the room had dissipated. The blood on the wall Valen simply cleaned it up, but that one

Valen had not had time to throw away the blood-stained shirt.

Valen walked inside and asked Miranda: "What about the ghouls who came here to abandon the sewers?"

Miranda continued drinking and said, "My partner went to help clean it up. I'll take a shower and have a good rest. I don't like the smell of your shower gel, so I changed it and I'll use that in the future and don't give it to me.

move."

When Valen heard Miranda's words, he was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that Miranda's guy was not only planning to come and stay once, but also planning to come and stay often. He even bought shower gel for bathing.

Valen folded his bloody shirt and put it into the drawer with his revolver. Valen really couldn't figure out why Miranda came to live in his house.

The Bureau of Investigation will definitely provide accommodation for powerful people like Miranda. Even if they do not provide Miranda's salary, they can definitely buy a luxurious apartment.

Miranda lay on the sofa watching the boring show.

Valen looked at Miranda in front of him and scratched his head helplessly. He really had no way to Miranda in front of him. He could not beat Miranda even if he could beat Miranda, so he could only let her live in his house.

Miranda suddenly thought of something and said, "Valun, the things that happened behind the ghouls basically have nothing to do with you. You can take a good rest these days. If you have time, you can go to the place where you are named and reveal it.

Don't be too fake. You won't go once you join the company, and there is no task to do it."

Valen nodded, looking like he could be a little easier tomorrow.

When I was sleeping at night, Valen was assigned to the sofa, while Miranda was lying directly on his soft bed. Valen sighed helplessly, fortunately, he had no requirements for the bed, and when he worked overtime in his previous life

I can sleep soundly with my arms, let alone now.

Miranda had disappeared early the next morning, and it should have returned to the abandoned sewer to clean up the remaining ghouls. Valen washed up a little, changed into a cleaner piece of clothing, and walked to the shoe cabinet.

The location is, and I plan to drive Lilith's car to the Holy City Times magazine to take a look.

Looking at the clean shoe cabinet, Valen fell into deep thought. Didn’t he put the key on the shoe cabinet last night?

Valen repeatedly confirmed it in his memory several times, and was very careful to confirm why he was not here when he put the key on the shoe cabinet.

Suddenly, a possibility came to Valen's head. Valen ran to the place where he parked last night and saw the empty parking space. Valen knew that Lilith's car must have been driven away by Miranda.

Valen rubbed his head and felt that Miranda was really strange. He didn't have the gentle feeling of meeting for the first time. Now Miranda feels like he is a scoundrel who occupies other people's houses and cars.

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There is no way, Valen can only find a way to go to the Holy City Times magazine.

--Bureau of Investigation-

Lilith slowly woke up, she looked at the white ceiling, and remembered in her mind that Valen's knife when she was dealing with the Ghoul King, directly breaking the Ghoul King's bone protective gear, giving herself a chance to break up.

Fasten the Ghoul King's arm.

Can this level be achieved in just one day of awakening?

Lilith slowly sat up from the bed, and her body no longer felt tired. Lilith touched her pocket without a car key.

Lilith bit her lips and stomped her feet and said, "Waren doesn't even say anything to me, why does this guy drive my car."

Lilith looked out the window, her car was parked outside, the engine was still starting, and Miranda was sitting inside in white robe.

Miranda sat in the car and looked at Valen's information and said, "There are pistols and blood-stained clothes in the room. Do you have to kill people or have a tendency to commit suicide? This is really hard to confirm.

Looking at this guy, it doesn’t seem like a problem that Valen can miss. Is there anything urgent?”

At that time, Valen was anxious to go to the forest outside the city, and indeed forgot to deal with clothes and pistols. The key was that Valen did not expect that he would enter the institution so quickly and be investigated. The rapid development of time exceeded Valen's expectations.

"I also have the quirk of taking photos. Do I have the habit of taking photos of dead monsters? I also took photos and recorded them when I killed the Ghoul King."

While talking, Lilith recorded the information, but the signature on the information was not the Holy City Investigation Bureau but the review form of the White Cultivator.

After Lilith finished, she took out the review form of the Quds City Investigation Bureau from the side, wrote down the review form without any problems and signed her name.

After sorting out these things, Miranda opened the car door and walked into the Bureau of Investigation.

--Holy City Times Weekly-

"I heard that we have a new photography assistant here?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that it was arranged by an acquaintance. Our department already has several photography assistants, and in the end, the only one who works is the photographer Masto."

"Yes, I heard that Masto wants to teach this photography assistant a lesson this time. If he knew that not everyone in our department could stuff it in."

"Shh, this guy seems to be."

Two women in professional attires leaned their heads together and chatted. Valen walked up to them and asked, "Hello, I am the new photography assistant - Valen Michael. I came to report today. May I ask me

Where are you sitting?"

A woman pointed to a separate room and said, "The photography assistant is enjoying a lounge with the photographer. You should be Mr. Masto's photography assistant, go and have a look."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Valen nodded and thanked, slowly walked to Masto's door, and gently knocked on the door of the lounge. The door was slowly opened.

The door opened was a man with long-haired haired with a sunken eyeball and dull skin.

Masto looked at Valen and asked, "Are you the new photography assistant?"

Valen nodded and smiled awkwardly.

Masto looked at Valen's youthful appearance and kept curling his lips and said, "Do you have any more confident works?"

Valen thought about the photos he took about mysticism, and scratched his head awkwardly. To be honest, if he took out the photos for Masto to see, Masto would probably spit it out on the spot.

After thinking for a long time, Valen waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to do with it."

Masto snorted and said, "There are no works that are for learning. If you come to learn, you must correct your attitude. Don't fish for three days and have two days to dry the net."

Masto seemed to have gained the upper hand at this moment. He raised his head and seemed to have concluded that Valen was the kind of photography novice who had no strength. He saw the camera hanging on Valen's neck and took it off directly.

Valen stopped him and said, "Mr. Masto, I can't see the photos in my camera anymore. The photos inside are niche, and my photos are also rough." Masto has skillfully turned on the camera.

Photo album.

He said confidently: "I have been doing photography for so many years and I have never seen any photos. I have never taken any photos. Don't be too arrogant."

Suddenly, the photo of the ogre's abdominal cavity being thrown away appeared in Masto's eyes. He had never seen such a photo, and had never heard of it.

The bones were mixed with food residues and the gloomy woods behind it, which made Masto's body feel promises. The things in the stomach bag kept surging. Masto hugged the trash can be spit out directly.

Get up.

Valen scratched his head and said, "It's really troublesome." Valen looked at Masto, who was vomiting in the trash can, and his head quickly ran through to find a suitable statement.

Masto pulled out a piece of paper from Valen's hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. He could not let the new assistant gain the upper hand.

Masto suppressed the disgust in his heart, slowly stood up from the ground, put the camera back in Valen's hand with his trembling hands and said, "Yes, you still know how to use props and atmosphere,"

The props were selected quite realistically. I forgot to take medicine to treat stomach pain this morning. I suddenly felt stomach pain and couldn't hold it back, so I vomited breakfast."

When Valen heard Masto's own explanation, he was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "I just studied and am not very familiar with this aspect."

Valen suddenly understood that the man in front of him wanted to give him a warning. Even if he was scared like this, he would have to be stubborn?

On the sofa in the lounge where Masto sat, he picked up the teapot placed on the coffee table, and through the corrugated water Valen knew that Masto's hands were still trembling.

After taking a sip of the tea in his hand, Masto said, "Put it a little bit, we are going out to take photos in the afternoon. The target is the Guard Headquarters of the Holy City."

Masto quickly changed his mind. Since he couldn't suppress him from the photos at the beginning, he would change his mind and change his mind. Another way to show Valen his strong relationship network and rich connections.

While thinking about Masto, he felt that he could already imagine Valen's surprise when he saw his rich connections.

Valen packed up what Masto asked him to prepare with helplessness, and at the same time, he also planned not to come if he could do so.

Looking at Masto's smile, Valen always felt that the photographer's head was not very normal.

Valen looked at the photography equipment in the office, thought for a while, and put them all in a bag, waiting for a while to take them away. After being prepared, Valen picked up Masto's camera and started.

Looks like his photo.

Although Masto's brain looks a bit problematic, the photos he took have to be said to be indeed beautiful. Valen can be sure that Masto's shooting level is definitely at the level of an expert, and the light is very photographed.

It is soft and has a very lifelike atmosphere.

Valen couldn't help but be amazed. Masto watched Valen admire his shooting work seriously, and also rubbed his hair confidently, as if he was trapped in a brand new fantasy again.

The staff who was gossiping at the beginning heard the sound of vomiting inside. When they opened the door, they saw Masto sitting on the sofa and laughing. One of the staff members said indignantly: "Masto's photographer is too bullying.

You're so alone, how can you call the person to the lounge and spit him out, and sit on the sofa with a look of nothing."

"Ah, really? Is Masto photographer such a person?"

"It must be true. I heard vomiting. There are only newcomers in the office, Valen and Masto photographer. If Mr. Masto vomited, I could sit with a smile on my face when I opened the door later.

On the sofa?"

"It's true, how could Mr. Masto be such a person? It's really annoying."

Because of the accumulated discussion in the office, everyone agreed that Masto used violence against the newcomer in order to give the newcomer a warning, and even beat the newcomer until he vomited, and was an absolute bad guy.

If Masto heard the entire inference process, he would probably vomit blood. He had seen the photos taken by Valen and vomited in a trash can, but inexplicably became himself to abuse Valen.

At noon, Valen took his own and Masto's lunch from the outside office. When he went out to get lunch, all the staff outside showed a worried and distressed look at him.

Valen herself didn't know what was going on. A woman in a professional attire handed it to Valen with two portions of rice. She said to Valen: "This rice is yours, the other one is Masto, thank you for your hard work.

You are today.”

Valen had lunch bags, and it was obvious that her bag felt heavy, while the bag of Masto photographer was light and she seemed to want Valen to have dinner outside, but Valen politely refused.

Valen said thanks and walked into Mr. Masto's lounge. Valen wondered what he did to cause everyone to suddenly behave in this attitude towards him.

While thinking about Valen, he pushed open the door of the lounge. Because of his vomiting in the morning, Masto had no more than nothing in his stomach and his stomach had already started to roar.

Seeing Valen come in with rice, Masto hurriedly said, "Valen, give me the rice quickly, let's go to the guard in the afternoon."
Chapter completed!