But there is no point in kneading the dough too much.
Wang Quan is not an innocent boy.
When kneading dough, the most important thing is to see the other person's reaction.
Now the other party has a shitty reaction!
Looking at yourself in the mirror?
Wang Quan couldn't accept the thought that there was an old man's soul inside such a beautiful JK, and that this old man was Wang Quan himself.
Just thinking about it is enough.
As for Mochizuki Rin's reaction...
In fact, she didn't have to do anything. Just changing her clothes and leaving some misleading information in the notebook was enough for her to figure it out.
So how to spend this long night?
You can't just sleep through it.
Wang Quan felt in good spirits now and decided to go out for a walk.
Put on your sportswear, mask, and cap.
Wang Quan opened the door and walked out.
The first thing is to clear out all the evil spirits in the entire apartment building.
It took five minutes for Wang Quan to clear away all the evil spirits in the apartment without disturbing other residents.
Then, he will go to the streets to hoe the strong and help the weak!
There are many choices.
Shibuya, Shinjuku, Akihabara.
Of course, that includes Kabukicho.
Wang Quan pulled on his mask and disappeared.
............
Metropolitan Police Department, Public Security Section 6.
Kenchi Ichiro had just reported the incident and was recovering in the internal hospital.
The reason why he escaped was because he used a "relic" left behind after the resentful spirit was transformed into a Buddha.
These "relics" will more or less have the aura of resentful spirits, and also have various effects.
What he used was a paper fan.
The function is that it can replace death once, at the cost of losing the sense of touch all over the body for a week.
It's probably similar to the fire in "Fire Phoenix Starts a Prairie Fire".
Now the fan can be used three more times.
Kenchi Ichiro was sitting on the hospital bed and reading a newspaper.
This was a long-lost leisure time for him.
"Tsk, BOSS, you're not dead yet?"
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Kenchi Ichiro put down the newspaper and said, "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die."
He raised his fist and touched the man, "Did the mission go well?"
"It's just a first-level resentful spirit. Who would have thought that those guys at Meiji Shrine are all facing formidable enemies. The people at Sensoji Temple are also pretending to be dead and staying behind closed doors. Gee, it's really troublesome."
The person who came was a young man in his early twenties, with particularly eye-catching red hair.
If Wang Quan were here, I'm afraid he would complain about "another killer".
"Tell me, BOSS, how did it happen?"
Hongmao asked while peeling the apple.
After peeling the apple, he didn't give it to Kenchi Ichiro, but took it and gnawed it himself.
Kenchi Ichiro's eyes twitched, but he didn't say much.
The spirit controllers are all protecting the world on the verge of death, so it's normal to be a bit selfish.
He folded the newspaper and said: "At first it was because we received news that an unknown object flying at high speed passed through the airspace of that country's garrison base and was then shot down by a missile.
"According to what they said, the radar detected that it was a humanoid organism. But no one was performing the mission at that time, and there are flying spirit control users in Section 6."
Hongmao nodded, "So you think it's a wild spirit control user, and you're going to see if you can absorb it?"
"Well, then the group was wiped out. I used the 'surrogate fan' to escape. Kazama's bones were broken all over his body. The auxiliary personnel and the civil servants from the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Top Division were all dead."
When it comes to this topic, Kenchi Ichiro has no emotional changes.
Because those people are basically like consumables.
"BOSS, you are a special-level spirit control user, and Kazama is also a first-level spirit control user... He was killed instantly or something... Isn't the other party really that kind of super powerful wild spirit control user?" Hong
Mao put the apple aside, looking a little disbelieving.
Kenchi Ichiro shrugged, "Of course not. Have you ever seen a spirit control user whose flying speed can break the sound barrier? Moreover, he was beaten into a hornet's nest by a volley of firearms, and then squeezed all the bullets out of his body, acting as if nothing happened.
"Even the missiles launched from that country's garrison base were thrown back by him. I'm afraid the people above are still having a headache how to explain it."
Hong Mao was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Then is it too late for me to resign?"
"Of course there is time." Ichiro Kenchi was very talkative, "As long as you spit out all the benefits, the luxurious one-family houses, high-end apartments, limousine cars, etc. all over the country will be returned, and then give up the one million yen a month.
Salary, and there will be no benefits such as free gas afterwards, so that’s no problem.”
After a pause, he added, "Oh, by the way, you have to hand over the resentful spirit that you are relying on, and then be prepared to be assassinated at any time. Also, be mentally prepared. After all, your family and relatives will be sent away."
Go and live in high-risk areas.
"If you can accept these, then if you submit your resignation now, I can agree immediately."
Hongmao: "..."
This is so well said.
He sighed, continued to pick up the apple and began to chew on it, "Weird thinking... this is really nonsense!"
"Who says it isn't?"
Kenchi Ichiro also sighed.
The two looked at each other in silence for a while.
When I was feeling depressed, someone suddenly opened the door and came in.
This man had a shiny back hair, a headset on his left ear, and was wearing a high-end black suit.
At first glance, he looks like a standard senior national civil servant.
"Section Chief Jianchi, we have made a new discovery."
He handed the information in his hand to Ichiro Kenike, "A wild spirit control user was discovered in the Shibuya area, and he may have awakened accidentally.
"Our people are watching secretly."
His expression was a little strange, "She is currently robbing gangsters on the streets of Shibuya. She has already robbed a total of 430,000 yen in cash... and a figure of Lila Lu."
Ichiro Kenike opened the information and his face darkened, "Active JK? Have you checked your identity? It's not something weird. Then our sixth class will have to say there is nothing we can do."
"No, he's a normal human being." Apparently this person was also a little embarrassed about his previous mistakes. He said seriously, "The other person's name is Mochizuki Rin, and he is a high school student at Qixing High School.
"Her father is Akatsuki Mochizuki, a member of the Mochizuki family, and is currently the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department."
In Japan, there are police headquarters in various places, and the police headquarters responsible for Tokyo is the "Metropolitan Police Department".
The top officer of the Metropolitan Police Department is the Police Chief, which is the highest rank in Japan's police industry. His superior is only the Commissioner of the Japan Police Department, so he can be said to be under one person.
Mochizuki Akatsuki is the Deputy Director of Police of the Metropolitan Police Department. It is not wrong to say that he is the existence beneath the two policemen.
By the way, Japan has no official definition of capital.
Although there was once a law stipulating the "capital area" consisting of several cities headed by Tokyo, this law was later repealed.
Of course, under normal circumstances, everyone still defaults to Tokyo as the capital.
Therefore, it is normal for the police chief to have a high rank.
Even in Wang Quan's country, officials with the same position in municipalities and the capital are indeed higher in rank than local officials.
"Mochizuki Akatsuki..." Kenchi Ichiro rubbed his hair, "The Metropolitan Police Department can't control our Public Security Investigation Department anyway."
To put it bluntly, the Japanese Public Security Bureau is a bit similar to Wang Quan’s National Security Bureau. It is not the same thing as the police, and they are not subordinate to each other.
Even in some matters, the law enforcement power of the public security is greater than that of the police.
This is especially true since the Sixth Section of the Public Security Bureau is specifically responsible for extraordinary events.
"Then what does Deputy Director Wangyue say?"
"He has no objection, he just said that he hopes that Mochizuki Rin will not bring shame to the Mochizuki family."
"Hmph, they are indeed a political family."
Kenchi Ichiro dismissed it.
He stood up, took off his hospital gown and started changing into a suit.
Hong Mao threw the apple core into the trash can and asked doubtfully: "You want to go too?"
"Of course, the staff of Section 6 is tight now, and it is not convenient for others to come back. Let's go find her together." Kenchi Ichiro answered while getting dressed.
Hongmao scratched his head, "Don't you hate these big families the most?"
"Yeah, but Mochizuki Rin may be different." Kenchi Ichiro tied on his tie and said with a smile, "She lives alone outside. As the only daughter of a high-ranking member of the Metropolitan Police Department, she robbed Yakuza in the middle of the night. She is obviously a rebellious person.
Man, our Public Security Section 6 is in need of fresh blood like this."