Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 335: Writing a Report

Lin Rize is gone.

Xia Shou walked into the office and opened the gift box. It was a pair of scissors with a piece of paper attached, which said that the scissors had the power of splitting.

It can cut off abnormalities below level five. The most common usage is cutting curses, but it can also be used to cut off other abnormalities.

But these scissors are consumables and can only be used once or twice, depending on the situation.

This gift surprised Xia Shou.

He thought Lin Rize would give him an ordinary gift.

Based on his impression of Lin Rize, it is possible that he could give him a badge, a Swiss Army knife, or a watch or something.

But I didn't expect the other party's gift to be so practical and obviously very valuable.

"Maybe it can be used to cut off the cost of skills." Xia Shou said to himself.

The skills obtained by Devouring the Shadow usually have opposite effects and costs. If the cost and effect can be separated, the cost can be crushed into residue and the good effects can be retained.

Xia Shou put away the scissors, sat back at his workstation, and began to write the report.

The trip to the Blood Dynasty was his first mission in charge, and he was one of the first explorers of the Control Bureau, so the format requirements for the report were the most stringent, so much so that Xia Shou had to check the template while writing.

During this time, Shirakawa and Goro also returned to the office, and to celebrate their safe return, they each gave a small gift.

Goro's gift was a kunai with the words "Blood Dynasty Conquered" engraved in Japanese.

Baihe's gift was a custom-made vampire-themed Rubik's Cube.

In addition to these two people, there were three other gifts sent, said to be from seniors in the department whom they had never met. There was a disc with unknown content, a calligraphy work with a bold style, and a photo of a COS vampire.

Of course...there is nothing unusual about these gifts, they are just very ordinary gifts.

"Is this... the tradition of our three departments?" Xia Shou asked blankly.

"Well, I don't know when it started, but this tradition existed before I joined the club. It's nice to have a sense of ritual," said Baihe.

"Does it happen every time?"

"It's only for more dangerous missions. This is all the result of everyone's hard work," Baihe said.

Xia Shou solemnly accepted all these things. Although they had no practicality, they were very decorative and had great collection value because they were specially made.

"By the way, where is Ke Hen? After she came back, she said she wanted to change clothes, and I haven't seen her since." Xia Shou suddenly thought of Ke Hen.

"She finished writing the report and has gone back," Baihe said.

Xia Shou's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "What a joke! I've been sitting here writing a report since I came back, and I haven't seen her yet!"

"She said she had brought modern paper and pen with her, and took time to record while on the mission, so after she came back she only had to fill in the part at the end of the mission. She wrote in great detail, and the minister even praised her for it."

"She was doing this kind of thing when she was selling goods in the grocery store!" Xia Shou was a little unhappy.

What on earth was Ke Hen thinking? At such a life-and-death situation, she actually found time to write a work report. How was her brain circuitry working?

Xia Shou looked blankly at the document on the screen where he had just written a thousand words. It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, and he was too lazy to lift his fingers.

His report was the most difficult to write.

In order to hide the matter of Alice and the shadow, he had to fabricate a lot of fictitious experiences. In order to prevent inconsistencies, each fabricated experience had to be cautious and reliable, which greatly increased the difficulty of the work.

The workload is staggering. Xia Shou doesn’t know how many brain cells will die just writing this article.

"Can't the reporting process in the bureau be optimized? We are combatants." Xia Shou said dissatisfiedly.

Bai He didn't even raise his head: "Stop complaining. You might as well type a few more words instead of talking."

Xia Shou sighed, took a deep breath and cheered himself up, deciding to fight to the end today and finish the report in one go!

Just then, someone behind him put a cup of iced latte on his desk. "Cheer up!"

At first, Xia Shou thought it was Su Weiyu, but in the second he recognized it as Su Yue's voice.

"Brother Bai has worked hard these days!" Su Yue pushed another cup of coffee to Baihe's table opposite Xia Shou.

"It's just a small matter. You need to pay a little attention to Li Mingzheng."

After saying that, Bai He turned to remind Xia Shou: "Xiao Xia, you should pay more attention to Li Mingzheng who is filming with Xiao Yue in the future."

"It's okay, he was like that before. It might be because of what happened with his father that made him a little upset recently. I just need to pay a little attention to it." Su Yue said.

Xia Shou took a sip of coffee, frowned and recalled, and finally remembered who this Li Mingzheng was.

Su Yue mentioned this when they had dinner last time. He was an actor she had filmed a movie with before.

His father, Li Yang, was the man who was killed by Shangguan Yan in an abandoned underground garage when Su Weiyu was following Shangguan Yan. He was a big capitalist in the entertainment industry and a major taxpayer in Jiangbo City.

"Brother Bai, why should we pay attention to this person?" Xia Shou asked.

He knew that Bai He would never say that just because of ordinary interpersonal relationships.

There must be something supernatural and unusual!
Bai He frowned and pulled at his mask: "I've seen a lot of men like that. He uses a sad thing to show a girl his hurt and vulnerable side in order to gain her sympathy. He obviously wants to do something bad to you."

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Xia Shou tilted his head and looked at Baihe...this topic was going in the wrong direction.

Su Yue smiled slightly: "I'm not that easy to be deceived. It's not the first day I've known Li Mingzheng. He is just like this.

By the way, it’s rare that Brother Xia Shou returns safely, shall we all go out for dinner together tomorrow to celebrate?”

“I happen to be busy tomorrow, but I don’t know if Xia Shou can finish writing his report tonight.

If we go out together tomorrow, I can help you fill in the formatting tonight, I am quite good at this." Bai He said.

Hearing that the other party could help him with the work, Xia Shou immediately said: "I really want to go out tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll come over to help you when I'm done here," Bai He said.

"Then I won't bother you anymore, come on!"

Su Yue clenched her fist and waved it in the air, then turned and walked out of the office.

In the huge office, only Bai He and Xia Shou were left, and the only sound in the air was the typing of keyboards.

After a while, Bai He suddenly said, “Xiao Yue was here just now, so I just said a few words.

The Li Mingzheng issue was not about harassment at all. It was just that Li Mingzheng himself was not right. "

Xia Shou's expression became serious.

He knew it.

Sure enough it's not that simple.

Li Mingzheng's father Li Yang is involved with Chaofan, so how could his son be ordinary?

"Brother Bai, have you investigated?"

“The plainclothes detectives had been following him for days.

His behavior at night was very abnormal. The night before, he drove to an unfinished shopping mall in the city and stayed in the underground garage there for a long time.

Plainclothes officers followed him, but he lay on the floor of the garage for three hours and did nothing.

After he left, our people conducted a routine investigation at the place where he stayed and found the bloodstains that had been washed away. After DNA comparison, it was confirmed to be from his father, Li Yang. "

(End of this chapter)