Faced with Leon, who was not only cautious but also shameless, the scarred director, who had been asked five questions for free, angrily made a rather obscene gesture to him. Then his soul suddenly split into two, turning into two identical dark flames, colliding and entangled with each other, and then extinguished instantly with a puff, and his body fell on the table at the same time. Although the scarred man's breathing and heartbeat were still normal, Leon knew very well that his soul was gone, and only a soulless shell remained in the original place. The way to commit suicide is to annihilate the soul? Then I really can't stop it. Looking at the scarred man who fell on the table, Leon couldn't help shaking his head, and then urged the Holy Spirit Pendant, carefully fiddled with the other party's body, and after confirming that there was nothing that would explode at the touch, he approached a little bit and then began to touch him. Since he didn't know what the "carrier" of the other party's abnormal object was, Leon had to rely on his hands to carefully check the scarred man's belongings, not only the pockets of his clothes and pants, but also all the places where pockets might be sewn. However, although he did find some small items, they were all ink pens, notebooks, handkerchiefs and other things, and he didn't find any items that belonged to the "abnormal range". So... is his ability similar to the director's [Love without Memory], which is carried by "himself" instead of relying on something? After frowning and pondering for a while, Leon began to touch the scarred man's body directly. Sure enough, after directly touching the other party's skin, [Materialistic Soul] finally flickered. [Encounter... Materialism... Information]
[Name: Counterfeit Workshop (Reproduction, Replacement,?)] [Appearance:? ] [Ability: After setting a small area as a workshop, all non-abnormal objects within the range can be reproduced and forcibly replaced with the original objects. The replaced objects will be temporarily thrown into another world. Because the soul of the previous user was broken, the third ability cannot be detected for the time being and needs to wait for repair or reforging] [Cost:? ] [File: One of the large number of functional abnormal objects created by the Aquarius Director of the Cleanup Bureau in order to fulfill his wish, tentatively numbered as 0116. Because the previous user was shamelessly deceived before his death, a large number of resentful soul fragments were retained, so it has a poor compatibility with the dishonest or human individual named Leon Ryan] [Evaluation: A fairly good ability. Although the upper limit is not high, it is extremely concealed. In some special circumstances, it can produce quite good results. After being handed over to the Cleanup Bureau and processed, a good abnormal object should be extracted. Although it is not compatible with you, someone should be interested in it] [Infection value:? 】 “…” Okay… It seems that it is the same as the [Fortune-Changing Golden Toad], both are damaged due to the broken soul, but the degree is much better, at least you can still see what the ability is. After reading the information given by [Materialistic Soul], Leon couldn't help but shake his head slightly, then reached into the shopping bag and touched Youha's forehead. “Do me a favor, put him in the mirror first.” “Woof~” After receiving the order, Youha stood up swayingly on the black goat's head, first grasped the edge of the shopping bag to look at the scarred burly man, and then shouted at the office window. The next moment, the scarred burly man in the real world disappeared instantly, and in the reflection on the window, his shadow lying on the table was much deeper. According to Youha's somewhat confusing statement, he took out a small mirror and shook it in front of the window. After transferring the scarred man into the mirror, Leon touched Youha, who looked tired, and stood up and left the office of the director of the Secret Investigation Bureau. Without disturbing anyone, he walked back to the stairwell. …
After the scarred man's ability was lifted, the Secret Investigation Bureau, which was isolated in another "layer", had returned to normal, and the collapse of the dungeon finally attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. "Quick! There are two injured people downstairs! Carry them out!" "Go call a taxi, someone was hit!" "Too slow, just use the bureau's official car!" Looking at the six or seven dusty wounded, Leon, who had just come down to the first floor, subconsciously took out the [Infected Blood Belt] and wanted to treat them, but after looking at the chaotic crowd in the hall, he finally gave up this plan and wrapped the bandage back on the back of his hand. It's not that I lack the physical strength to treat them, but there are too many people now, and it's not suitable to use abnormal objects. It's better to apply to the bureau later to see if their medical expenses can be reimbursed, and then try to give some compensation. If the bureau doesn't give, it's okay to deduct it from my salary. After all, I collapsed the dungeon myself... While thinking, Leon relied on his soul vision to check the status of the wounded again. After confirming that they were all lightly injured, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and then walked towards the female police officer in the corner of the hall. "What's going on?" The female police officer who had been staring at the stairwell had already seen Leon's figure, and she limped up directly, asking with a complicated expression: "Someone discovered the situation in the dungeon, and the bureau seemed to have suddenly returned to normal, so I brought them up, Director... Where is that person? Did you deal with him?" "Yeah." Leon nodded and said: "In order to avoid me asking more questions, he committed suicide directly. I couldn't stop him." committed suicide... The female police officer bit her lip when she heard this, her eyes were slightly sad, but in the end she said bitterly: "He was given an advantage! Aunt Martha was such a good person, and she had never been embarrassed by anyone in the Bureau for many years. This bastard actually had the heart to kill her, and so did several other people... Where did the bastard die? " "It's in the office upstairs, but I took the body away, and now there's nothing up there... That's right!" After answering the female police officer's question, Leon thought about it for a moment and then suggested: "How about you stop calling him a gangster? If anyone asks, just say that the gangsters attacked the dungeon of your Secret Investigation Bureau. Not only did they rescue the prisoners inside, they also kidnapped the director of the Secret Bureau and took him away. A lot of classified information.” The female police officer couldn't help being slightly startled when she heard this. "Why do you say that? No matter how careful he is in his work, I will definitely be able to find out if I put my effort into it. When the time comes...well...I know." After looking up at Leon, the policewoman nodded thoughtfully and said: "Anyway, that bastard is dead, Aunt Martha and the others have had their revenge, and the director being kidnapped sounds better than the fact that the director is a gangster who infiltrated the Secret Bureau. After all, if it is really confirmed that he is a spy, the entire Secret Bureau will probably be censored, or even temporarily banned or reorganized. And during this chaotic gap, the gangsters will definitely take the opportunity to cause destruction and cause a lot of casualties... Is this what you think? " "..." Actually no... I just wanted to add some trouble to the gangsters. The point of this statement is not the identity of the scarred man, but that the gangsters took the opportunity to steal a large amount of confidential information. As for the content of the black material, it is best to have black materials from various nobles, officials, and big businessmen. Now that there are no senior officials from the Secret Bureau to act as internal agents, and they are suddenly under double attack from all parties, they must be able to do something about it. If you calm down for a while, you won't think about trouble coming to me right away.
"Almost, almost." Following the female police officer's wishes, after a few vague words, and looking at her obviously awkward posture, Leon suggested: "Your leg was also smashed? Why don't you go to the hospital for treatment first? I think they still have room in the car..." "No need! I can just go back and apply some medicine myself, but your hand... hmm? Where is the wound on your hand?" Grabbing the palm of Leon's left hand and looking at the skin that had grown back, the policewoman couldn't help but said with surprise: "You... it was obviously quite serious just now, why did it just heal with a bandage?" "Forehead……" "By the way, how did you do it before?" Now that the matter was settled, the policewoman who had already accumulated a lot of questions finally got the opportunity to ask questions. She quickly grabbed Leon's clothes, came over and asked in a low voice: "Why can he be resurrected after death, and can he conjure more than a dozen? Also, what's wrong with you? Why can you block so many nails? Why did the dungeon immediately open up after you pulled me to the corner? Collapsed? And..." "Um...I still have some work to do..." Hearing the series of reasons given by the female police officer, Leon couldn't help but feel a headache, and then he said perfunctorily: "I see that you are also very busy here. How about we each do our own thing first and wait until tomorrow? I will explain it to you when I finish my work tomorrow, okay?" "All right……" Little did he know that after tonight, the evil brain of the cleanup bureau would clear out all memories related to anomalies. After getting the promise from Leon, the policewoman let him go with only a slight hesitation, and then her face was filled with anger. He asked seriously: "I'll wait for you in the office tomorrow. When you're done, come and find me! Don't lie!" "sure!" After making a promise that was as reliable as "next time", Leon quickly left the chaotic secret investigation bureau with his things. He did not immediately report back to the cleanup bureau, but walked to the main road outside the municipal area. , getting ready to take a public carriage. Without it, the scarred-faced burly man is really not a good opponent. From the time he left the cleanup bureau to now, not even an hour has passed, but he has been dealt with. If he returned from a field trip in more than half an hour and was only six to seven hundred meters away from the bureau, even the director would be embarrassed to apply for the subsidy for him. He might as well go to Rose Manor to rescue the person first. … Damn it, I didn't catch the bus. Now I have to wait for more than half an hour in vain. If I had known better, I might as well have gone back to the station. After jogging all the way to the station, looking at the public carriage that had just disappeared from sight, Leon couldn't help but rub his brows in annoyance, feeling that his luck was really bad during this period. My sister was hospitalized and met an out-of-control infected person; I investigated a middle-aged nurse and was almost cut in half by a strong old man; I went to a shopping mall to deliver things and accidentally encountered the Holy Spirit of the Scales and Gold Sect; I just wanted to ask for a bandage, but was targeted by the gangsters. , directly trapped in the dungeon. Although there were no major problems in the end and everything got through successfully, it really felt like someone was possessed by a degenerate spirit and something was going to happen somewhere... "What's wrong?" Probably sensing Leon's hesitation and confusion through his soul vision, Black Goat couldn't help but shook his head and said curiously: "Hasn't that gangster been dealt with? What are you still thinking about?"
"It's not a big deal..." After a slight hesitation, Leon spoke out his suspicions: "I wonder if the frequency of my encounters with abnormalities is a bit too high? Why do things happen wherever I go, as if Conan is possessed..." "Which demon is Conan?" "Uh... He is not a demon, but a... Forget about him. What I mean is, since I joined the Cleanup Bureau, every time I want to take the initiative to do something, it seems that I always encounter some unexpected situations. Have I been infected with some abnormal thing that can bring bad luck to people?" "Nonsense!" After hearing Leon's suspicions, Black The goat couldn't help but sneer and said: "Although you have great potential, you are only a third-level cleaner in the Cleanup Bureau. There are a lot of people like you in the Cleanup Bureau. Who would use anomalies of bad luck on you? Isn't it easier to kill you directly than to use anomalies to ruin your luck?" "But I seem to be really unlucky..." "It's not that you are unlucky, but that you are now an employee of the Cleanup Bureau and have to take the initiative to find anomalies, so the frequency of contact with anomalies has increased. That's why you were almost killed by that old man." Glanced at the "superstitious" Leon with disdain Behind his eyes, a certain demon said with certainty: "Regarding the incident at the Red Brick Road Hospital, whether you joined the Cleanup Bureau or not, it would definitely be exposed on the same day; the same is true for the Holy Spirit of the Scale Gold Church. As long as Charles Department Store starts selling a lot of things, those nobles will find ways to make trouble. You just happened to be there." Well... that's true... Leon was slightly convinced by the black goat, but he changed his mind and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Those things will happen sooner or later, whether I am there or not, but why do I always happen to be there?" "Hehe, what do you mean you just happened to be there? That's what you encountered in the past , affecting the current situation, so you feel that things are always going wrong. For example, the scarred face today, he probably has been eyeing you for a long time. If you don't go to the Secret Investigation Bureau, he will definitely not dare to do it casually, but as long as you go to the Secret Investigation Bureau and see you take the initiative to deliver it to the door, he will definitely not be able to help! Can this be called catching up? " "..." Indeed, if I don't go to the Secret Investigation Bureau, the scarred director will really not jump out to make trouble, and he will probably continue to lurk... After listening to the black goat's words, Leon thought about it and felt that it seemed to be true, but for some reason, it was still a little wrong. And seeing that his soul fire was still shaking, he looked hesitant, and the black goat couldn't help but said impatiently: "So, aren't you going to Rose Manor to rescue people now? Then let's see if you can rescue her smoothly! If everything goes well, then you think too much. If there is any problem in the middle, we will find a way to help you check it out, how about it? "