"We have to study this situation carefully. After all, this hypothesis is very likely to happen."
"And is there something we can do with this?"
Officer Jing looked at Mai Fan with a little excitement in his eyes, but then he overturned his conclusion: "No, it probably won't work. Your tavern means too much to us."
"This is equivalent to one of our defense and logistics functional groups."
"As long as we understand the rules and get more tickets for the market, the safety of our field staff of special functional departments will be more guaranteed."
"Mai Fan, you also know the situation of our functional groups, right?"
Mai Fan: I don’t know…
Officer Jing sighed, a little suspicious of betrayal, but what he told was basically the truth: "Let me tell you the truth."
"Our Chinese superpower organization is extremely advantageous in terms of numbers."
"Organizing group operations does not lag behind. Many people even have fixed and coordinated groups. When encountering the enemy, they have extremely strong combat capabilities."
"But this kind of extreme strength is also relative."
"Because it's just like the way we work, once our country's team operations are accidentally disrupted, our shortcomings will be exposed."
"That is, in an extremely harsh environment, our individual combat, no, it can no longer be called a simple individual combat, but the degree of strengthening of our superpowers, or the judgment of the evil of human nature.
, is far inferior to some foreign countries.”
"The evolution of species and superpowers in those countries seems to be born for personal heroism."
"Maybe they all have shortcomings, but until we find their shortcomings, we will not have an advantage in a one-on-one situation."
"That's why we rely more on groups or groups to cooperate in operations."
"And when there are more people, some necessary supplies must be provided."
"Of course, there are very few people with spatial powers, and many of them have to cooperate in combat. In this way, you, who has a auxiliary power, and owns such a magical tavern... become our first
A preferred reserve force."
"It's just the three of us now, but I know that when my report is handed over to the real superiors, you won't be the reporter you are now."
"No, that's not right..." Officer Jing touched his chin: "Maybe you will be like Superman in the movie, pretending to be an ordinary reporter."
"I don't know how ordinary glasses can hide a super human."
"But I know that if there really was an unscientific existence like Superman in the real world, his existence would have been discovered immediately."
"So, unless we are willing to help you hide your identity, you will only have one way to expose yourself to others."
Okay, the streets are full of celestial eyes, what can Mai Fan do?
He felt that as long as it did not affect his mission, it would be fine to open the back door for them at night.
"In that case, my work and rest schedule will have to be adjusted, just like working a night shift. We stayed up all night tonight and didn't sleep a wink all day and night. I really can't bear it anymore."
"Then I can't continue working during the day. Have you thought about the reasons for transferring me?"
Officer Jing smiled: "Actually, this was included in the report I made on the first day after the market was established."
"Our department was directly transferred to the night department, and your external work..."
"It's very simple. From today on, you are a member of the "Traffic Light" program team."
"Nighttime special investigative reporter is your job title."
"Due to the special nature of your position, your salary has been directly increased from the original 6,000+ per month to 8,000+. Of course, you will also receive a special task subsidy from our department."
"As for the method and amount of the subsidy, you will naturally see it after you join the job."
"Then Comrade Mai Fan, I will continue to take care of you from now on!"
After saying that, Officer Jing stretched out his hand, waiting for Mai Fan's response.
There is nothing pretentious about this. Ever since his specialness was discovered, or the world has become increasingly special, he has no better choice.
Mai Fan directly stretched out his hand and shook it with Officer Jing's. Feng Xiaoju on the side shouted something, then covered his hand.
"From now on, a temporary group will be established? What can we do around this stronghold?"
"What can you do? Just do whatever you ask me to do."
To be honest, Mai Fan was thinking about leaving now and having a chance to sleep in another world.
Now that things have been settled, time has passed much calmer.
Just like yesterday, everyone left the market and the tavern dissipated like a bubble.
"What? Are you going to take a rest?"
Mai Fan nodded and sent the two people who didn't know the purpose of the day away.
After they disappeared at the end of the alley, Mai Fan opened the door of his bedroom, took out the key, and opened the tavern directly in the bedroom.
As expected, this portable function has been deepened as he was stationed in the market. Now the bedroom at home actually overlaps with the front hall of the tavern. The big black meow, which was almost forgotten in the tavern, expressed himself with a meow.
Dissatisfied, he rushed out of the tavern and jumped into the flower room in the small courtyard in two or three times.
"Hey, won't you follow me to another world? Don't worry, maybe you won't be sliced into pieces?"
It wasn't until Dahei's figure was completely submerged in the flowers that Mai Fan had the heart to look at the watch that was traveling with him.
This time, it was really magical.
The watch turned out to be avant-garde and fashionable. It was hard to describe the feeling. Mai Fan held it as if he were holding a ball of unknown substance and did not dare to exert force.
What world is next? After six worlds passed, he had a certain understanding of the hints of the new world.
Just like the appearance of a watch, it is actually a small reminder.
So what about that screen? What hint could it give him? Holding the watch that was about to reach 00, Mai Fan looked at the screen.
He seemed to see a small galaxy spinning in front of his eyes.
But using his only remaining astronomy to analyze it, it seems that it is not the solar system... No, right... Mai Fan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he just hoped that this premonition would not be realized.
But he couldn't think too much now. Just as his brain was spinning rapidly, click, time was up.
