Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits

Wei Na stayed up all night, looking at Tielin's report and Tielin's files.

Until early in the morning, she lay weakly on the office chair, her eyes empty.

On the night when Tielin suppressed the pretenders, he did not commit any irregularities in the formation of his troops. He was definitely considered to be thoughtful, careful and courageous.

During that whole night's work, Tielin didn't make any mistakes, and couldn't find any stain or tail.

Even she doesn't have Tielin's ability.

Wei Na took a deep breath:

"I always feel like something is wrong. I must be missing something."

Wei Na took a cup of coffee, her mind became clearer, and she suddenly remembered an issue that she had ignored.

Pretenders have dens all over the city. How could Tielin find all the dens in one night and destroy them quickly?

"It's unreasonable and wrong."

Either the monster was originally arranged by Tielin, or someone told Tielin all this.

What the report said was that someone discovered that the 'Harbor Shampoo Salon' had not been open for several days, and Tielin was suspicious of it, and then followed the clues and so on.

A bit fake.

"Tielin is hiding something!"

Wei Na was also an old police officer, and she had written this kind of report countless times when she was in Kyoto.

Wei Na cheered up and picked up a pen to settle accounts.

A new conclusion was drawn. Even if the entire city's police officers devoted themselves to clearing out the monsters, they would not be able to complete the entire work overnight.

Wei Na frowned:

“The police force and time are not commensurate with each other, and he deliberately understated the number of military attachés and time used to clean up the East, West, and South districts.

He wrote down the extra military attaches and time in the North District.

At that time, the North District was probably in a vacuum without a military attache. The Sheriff of the North District also wanted to clean up the monsters? "

Wei Na showed a smile:

"This report is false."

Her sensitive sense of smell allowed her to quickly locate several monster dens. She got up and walked towards the surveillance department.

The sheriff on duty was sleeping, and Wei Na started to operate by herself.

The Sheriff on duty was awakened and his hair exploded when he saw Wei Na. Is the Chief here?

He quickly stood up and saluted: "Good morning, Director! Please sit down, Director!"

Wei Na frowned: "Why are there so many surveillance blind spots here?"

The Sheriff glanced at it and replied:

"Many of these are in the suburbs and are not in the surveillance area at all, and some have been vandalized by pretenders."

A smile appeared on Wei Na's lips:

"You go out to have breakfast."

The Sheriff knew that Wei Na was being watched by surveillance cameras, so he obediently turned around and left.

Wei Na sat on the chair and continued to operate.

Destroyed by monsters? interesting.

Wei Na spent the whole morning in the monitoring room.

Wei Na has some abilities, and her vicious instincts honed over many years as a police officer allow her to find some seemingly ordinary people.

After carefully checking the information, I found that none of those people were from the North District. They all stayed in the North District that night and returned to other districts the next day.

After screening, she targeted two people.

One is named Zhu Dajun, the owner of Dihao Nightclub, and the other is named Wang Xu, a teacher at Nanhai No. 1 Middle School.

Because after leaving the North District, these two people appeared on Shandong Road that night.

There is a bar on Shandong Road that belongs to Zhu Dajun.

"All unreasonable coincidences are often the answer!"

Wei Na began to make bold assumptions, almost absurd guesses:

"Tie Lin, Zhu Dajun, and Wang Xu, these three seemingly unrelated people have such the same route.

What is it that I don’t know about it? "

Wei Na suspected that Zhu Dajun was controlling everything behind the scenes.

Zhu Dajun, a gangster, might really be able to help Tielin complete the task of clearing out monsters.

It is very likely that Tielin's achievements over the years were aided by Zhu Dajun behind the scenes, in order to support a military attache captain and reach into the Public Security Bureau.

"How to identify clues?"

Wei Na rubbed her forehead and thought, then sneered for a while:

"Since you can't figure it out, just muddy the water and fish will naturally appear."

Wei Na called Wei Ming.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Wei Na didn't expect her brother to answer the phone so quickly. It seemed that there was no fooling around last night.

Probably because he found it difficult to surpass Tielin, the child became anxious and started working hard, right?

Wei Na smiled happily and said:

“Brother, take the Sheriff of your place to Rasputin’s Bar tonight.

Remember not to reveal any information about your visit to Rasputin's Bar before departure. "

Wei Ming was bored for a while and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Wei Na also had no reservations about Wei Ming:

"I suspect that the person behind Tielin is Zhu Dajun. If it is confirmed, the military attache captain will be yours."

She did not dare to use military attachés. This matter had to be carried out secretly, so that Tielin could not get wind of it.

Wei Na didn't know that as soon as she hung up the phone, Wei Ming sent a text message to Meng Xing.

"Brother, tonight my sister is taking the Eastern District Sheriff to Rasputin on a mission."

"I will obey you in everything. Can you please stop asking me to carry my mobile phone with me every day?"

"The power bank broke this morning. I didn't even sleep well and ran out to buy a power bank. I really couldn't bear the excitement!"

Night, Rasputin Bar.

Under the dazzling lights, the bar DJ in sexy clothes danced freely to the powerful music, stimulating the atmosphere of the whole place.

Total indulgence for lonely men and women seeking excitement and comfort.

Screams, fireworks, and champagne are venting dissatisfaction with the life of a social animal.

Meng Xing didn't like such a noisy environment. He wore a mask of the Crying Ghost King and sat alone in the luxurious booth on the second floor, drinking wheat wine.

Don’t worry about looking weird in a crowd wearing a mask.

He is not the only one wearing a mask in such a place, and masks are not just the privilege of hunters.

Meng Xing's indifferent gaze swept across the dance floor, which had become the base camp of low-level hunters.

Among the men and women wearing masks on the dance floor, many were low-level hunters who had acquired the talent of becoming viral.

The tasks performed by these low-level hunters are not very difficult.

It is nothing more than seeking information about spiritual items in various ways, or finding traces of fugitives from the awakened ones.

Of course, if they could obtain spiritual items or hunt down Awakened fugitives, the points converted into money would be enough to spend for a long time.

A woman at the stairs on the second floor caught Meng Xing's attention.

The woman has a good figure, and the tight-fitting suit fully reveals the curves of her body, with the front and back curved.

He was wearing a cheap and rough mask on his face, and it was hard to tell whether his appearance was as stunning as his figure.

It's not like she came here for excitement, otherwise she wouldn't have wrapped herself up tightly.

Meng Xing smelled a dangerous aura on this woman.

He knocked on the table and motioned for the bartender to come over.

The person in charge is called Sister Hong, a very coquettish and attractive mature woman.

She has a round figure and wears a small black suit with a large open front, revealing half of a black lace bra.

When Sister Hong saw Meng Xing looking for her, she immediately walked over with a charming smile and twisted her waist:

"Sir, is there anything you need me to do?"

This man was specially ordered by the military master to take good care of him, so he didn't dare to act coquettishly like he did to other bosses.

She bowed respectfully.

Meng Xing could feel that this woman was also a 'viral' hunter.

It seems that she is Zhu Dajun's right-hand man, otherwise Zhu Dajun would not have gone to great lengths to get her into the Hunter Guild.

Meng Xing glanced at the beauty in the suit at the top of the stairs. Sister Hong immediately understood and walked towards the beauty in the suit at the top of the stairs.

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