The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

After entering the police station, Xuan Yuan explained his purpose and was led to the office of the police chief. This Chief Zhang is almost fifty years old this year, but he has always maintained a good frequency of exercise. His figure is still strong and powerful, without a beer belly or loose muscles. He is still a strong and upright police officer.

Chief Zhang took the letter of introduction, squinted his eyes slightly and focused his sight to read it carefully from beginning to end, then put down his hand slightly and nodded to Xuan Yuan: "Since you have a letter of introduction issued by the first superpower high school class teacher, you can be approved to intern in the police station and practice your superpowers here. I will issue you an internship certificate later."

Because many students' superpowers are harmful, most of the internship units are selected either in the police station or in the prison. After all, lethal superpowers cannot be used on innocent people, and can only be used to interrogate prisoners.

This is not the first time that Chief Zhang has accepted students for internships over the years, so after reading the letter of introduction, he directly decided to accept Xuan Yuan as an intern and was willing to issue an internship certificate to Xuan Yuan.

Starting from high school, internship is also one of the required courses. Only with the internship certificate issued by the internship unit can the student's internship be considered successful. Taking the internship certificate back to school can add to the regular score. If the internship results are excellent, it will also greatly increase the final score when the final grade is evaluated at the end of the semester.

Xuanyuan nodded calmly and took the initiative to say: "During the internship period, I will follow the arrangements of the bureau and will not take the initiative to cause trouble to you. I will try my best to cooperate with your requirements." Xuanyuan did not finish his words. Mei Yun's bad luck destined that there would always be all kinds of messes around him. It really cannot be said that he did not cause trouble to this police station at all.

The letter of introduction issued by the head teacher of Class D of the first year had a special note about Mei Yun's luck, so although Director Zhang had a subtle expression, he still nodded and discussed the specific treatment: "As a freshman, your supernatural power is not very strong, so there is no salary, but there are certain benefits and subsidies. Do you have any requirements?"

"Include dinner and send me home at night." Xuanyuan said the benefits he had thought of a long time ago, and reported his home address. It is really close to this police station. It may not even take five minutes to send it to the gate of the community. This is also the reason why the head teacher of Class D of the first year chose this police station as the reason to recommend Xuanyuan to do an internship.

Soon, Xuan Yuan had his first opportunity to use his supernatural powers during his internship. Feng Yuanhua, a young and sunny new police officer, brought Xuan Yuan to a room and pointed at the three wretched and sinister men who were temporarily detained there. He frowned and said, "They are three minions of a criminal organization that kidnapped children with special powers and was just arrested today."

"We want to interrogate more information about this organization, find their base and then follow the clues to find the main body, but these three people are either very stubborn or full of nonsense, and they keep making jokes, making it difficult to continue the interrogation. After hearing about your supernatural powers, I hope you can teach them a lesson and make them tell the truth."

In fact, the real situation is that these three people are all low-level minions. In fact, the police station has no hope that they can know any information about the base. After the interrogation was fruitless, the police station had no choice but to decide to let them go after three days of detention. It's just that Feng Yuanhua didn't give up and wanted to ask again, because this was the first case he handled after becoming a regular employee.

Xuan Yuan nodded slightly, looked at the room where the three people were temporarily detained, and found that the area was not large, so he said: "Do you have thumbtacks here? If you don't have thumbtacks, nails will do, or do you have glass bottles, porcelain or something?"

"Thumbtacks?" Feng Yuanhua's eyes were slightly blank. He didn't remember that the intern's ability was related to manipulating metals, but he still answered, "I have thumbtacks, and as for glass bottles... well, is there an empty can of orange cans?" This was the dessert that Feng Yuanhua brought for lunch, and he was about to throw it away when he was leaving get off work.

After Xuan Yuan nodded, Feng Yuanhua hurried to get the thumbtacks and canned oranges. When he came back, he saw Xuan Yuan find a table and chair outside the room where the three prisoners were detained and sit down. He took out his books and homework very calmly, and it seemed that he was going to do his homework here.

"Spread the thumbtacks on the floor of the detention room, break the cans, and leave the glass shards inside." Looking at the box of thumbtacks and glass jars in Feng Yuanhua's hands, Xuanyuan lowered his head, opened his textbook, took out his homework book and prepared to do his homework - even if it was the first day of school, there was homework.

Feng Yuanhua hesitated for a moment, but still did it. Anyway, whether it was thumbtacks or glass, it would be impossible for the three minions to escape from the detention room. He also knew about the supernatural powers of the new intern Mei Yun. Although it was a bit strange, Feng Yuanhua thought that the lethality should not be very large.

The three minions sat on the chairs in the interrogation room with handcuffs on their hands. When they saw Feng Yuanhua walk in and smash the glass jar with a bang, and then scattered the thumbtacks all over the floor, they were all confused. If this was also a way of torture, it would be too strange. Although their hands were handcuffed, how could they be stupid enough to step on thumbtacks and glass?

"Come out! I'm going to start using my supernatural powers. The range of my supernatural powers will include this entire room." Xuan Yuan wrote his homework quickly, as if he knew the correct answers to the questions without even thinking about them. He said to Feng Yuanhua without raising his head, and didn't even bother to look at the three prisoners in the room.

Feng Yuanhua did not leave in a hurry, but stood beside Xuanyuan to watch his performance when using his supernatural power, and also wanted to see if it was effective, whether it could make these three minions dare not to be stubborn anymore and answer the interrogation questions honestly.

With a click, without any warning, the legs of the chair Xuanyuan was sitting on suddenly broke, and the entire cushion collapsed. In a short moment, the chair was completely broken.

The chair broke very quickly, so fast that it happened in less than a second. Feng Yuanhua originally thought that Xuanyuan would fall down in embarrassment as the chair fell apart. He looked over with shock and worry, but saw Xuanyuan "sitting" steadily and continuing to do his homework, as if he was still sitting on an invisible chair.

However, in fact, the chair he was originally sitting on had already collapsed and no longer existed.

"Oh my god! It hurts so much! What kind of chair is this!" At this moment, three cries of pain came from the room where the three people were imprisoned. Feng Yuanhua turned his head and saw that the chairs of the three people were all broken. They were not as calm as Xuan Yuan. They all fell to the ground in embarrassment. One of them was unlucky and happened to sit on a thumbtack. He jumped up and hopped on the spot with a sound of pain.

-It's not that he had to jump on the spot, but there were dozens of thumbtacks scattered on the floor of the room, and he was afraid that he would step on a few more if he was lucky. Handcuffed, this poor guy who sat down on a thumbtack could only ask his companion to help him pull out the thumbtack. Fortunately, his pants were thick and the tip of the thumbtack was not long, so it didn't stick very deep.

After finishing the last stroke of his math homework, Xuan Yuan closed his homework book and looked up at Feng Yuanhua, smiling calmly and innocently: "Officer Feng, my chair is broken, can you change it for me?" Xuan Yuan stood up as if nothing had happened, and pushed the collapsed chair aside.

Feng Yuanhua saw with his own eyes that Xuan Yuan's feet slipped when he stood up, but he was not affected at all. He stabilized his body the next moment and walked steadily to the side of the desk. But the three prisoners who were affected synchronously were not so lucky. The three poor guys who had just stood up slipped at the same time and fell down together.

Pushpins, glass shards: hello~~

With a stiff face, Feng Yuanhua dragged a new chair to Xuanyuan. He was quite helpless for the four scrapped chairs. Seeing Xuanyuan slip again and deal with it calmly, he couldn't help asking: "As long as you use your superpower, the accidents you encounter will be simultaneously applied to the people covered by your superpower? How long can your superpower last?"

Xuanyuan took out the chemistry homework, tilted his head and pondered for a moment, and finally said tactfully: "If it only affects the three prisoners in the room, it can last for a long time."

"How long...?" Feng Yuanhua looked at the three poor guys who were beaten to pieces again and said hi to pushpins and glass shards again. He felt a little sympathetic to them and couldn't help but continue to ask. He felt that the series of accidents and bad luck encountered by these three guys today was equivalent to the death, which would definitely bring them a deep psychological shadow. Maybe they would not dare to do bad things again in the future for fear of being taught a lesson by "bad luck" again.

Xuan Yuan said tactfully again: "It can last until I feel tired." With such a low-intensity ability, Xuan Yuan would not feel tired even if he kept using it, so in short, he could completely solidify this effect in this room.

The news that the intern used his ability to help interrogate the prisoner soon spread throughout this not-so-large police station. Many police officers were quite interested in the new intern's ability, so they would come to watch when they were free. After all, if the intern's ability was very useful, maybe he would need his help in the future.

Then, when they watched, they saw the three poor guys in the room who were trembling with fear and nervous because of the constant accidents. They found that they were huddled in the corners of the wall where they had cleared a clean area, but they still fell and got injured again and again because of inexplicable accidents. The onlookers couldn't help but light candles for them silently.

In the eyes of the many policemen who came to watch, the new intern's superpowers were not dazzling flames, frost and storms, nor were they magical and amazing abilities that would make people feel overwhelmed at first sight. However, it was the inexplicable accidents and frequent bad luck that made people more awed, because it was almost unclear how to avoid such power, and there was no way to deal with such superpowers.

Half an hour later, Xuanyuan finished all the homework, and the three prisoners who had been tortured by accidents and bad luck for half an hour, and had been exhausted and trembling, and wanted to hide in a hole at the slightest disturbance, completely collapsed their psychological defenses. They cried and shouted that they were willing to confess and would tell everything they knew.

So when the three prisoners were taken away to bandage the scattered wounds on their bodies, the policemen who came to watch looked at Xuanyuan as if they had seen a gold mine.