No strange things are allowed to evolve!

The woman, who had prepared herself to be beaten, waited for a long time, but did not feel any iron fist fall.

She cautiously opened her eyes.

then.

"?"

Jiang Shu then struck a bodybuilding pose called "Son of Zeus" in front of her.

"Stop taking pictures secretly, come from the front, and remember to make me look sexy."

He instructed the woman.

Silence fell over the room.

This really proves the saying: putting on a mask is the same as taking off a mask.

Just as the passersby were wondering how to react, a news van approached from a distance, honking its horn as it drove by.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, a person carrying a microphone jumped out, followed immediately by a person carrying a camera.

Without any unnecessary words, the person holding the microphone, who looked like a reporter from some TV station, immediately launched into a rapid-fire interview with Jiang Shu.

"Are you the mysterious person who saved the driver from the car accident earlier today at the scene of the accident in the middle section of Chengnan Road?"

Jiang Shu had never been interviewed before, and she immediately became reserved, asking, "How did you find me?"

"People at the scene filmed the video and uploaded it to the internet. We have been looking for you ever since we saw it, and we came here immediately after seeing that someone else shared a video about you."

After explaining with a smile, the reporter asked:

"What were your motivations for acting bravely? What were your feelings at the time?"

"There was nothing I could do. I was sitting in the back seat at the time. I couldn't just watch him die, could I? As for my feelings, to be honest, I felt a bit annoyed because it delayed my schedule."

"This is a live stream, please be aware." (whispering)

"Okay, sure." (Honestly)

"Your unintentional act saved not only a life, but also a family. What would you like to say to the driver's family?" (Loudly)

"Don't catch a cold." (wink)

"Is there any special meaning behind your outfit?" (Curious)

"Heroes are all masked." (Getting into the groove)

"I see. So, do you also have a name like a hero?" (laughs)

"Hmm... This is Tancheng, and I'm a farmer's son, so call me Farmer Tancheng Hero." (Proud and confident)

"Okay...okay." (Looking hesitant)

While the interview was taking place over there, the crowd on this side was caught off guard and found the bizarre development and twist unbelievable.

"Nongtanxia, ​​what a powerful name."

......

The old man who was pruning the flowers and plants suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Despite the screen and the disguise, the old man immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of the mysterious man being interviewed on television.

Especially after the news broadcast featured the mysterious man who saved the taxi driver from danger and then quietly left, causing the crowd at the scene to worship him as if possessed, he became even more certain of his suspicions.

"When did Tancheng acquire such a powerful being with a love and desire spiritual root? However, it's rather dangerous for him to flaunt his charm in public."

He was somewhat surprised.

When Consultant Liu, who was helping to shovel dirt, heard the voice on the television, he already knew who the mysterious person was.

She remained calm, her eyes lowered: "Do you need me to investigate?"

"Let me see," the old man casually agreed, then suddenly asked, "By the way, any news about the people I asked you to investigate regarding the [Town of Lies]?"

"Not yet," Consultant Liu replied.

"And what about that young man from the Bureau of Different Lineages?"

"he..."

Consultant Liu sighed with some regret:

"He didn't make it out."

"Is that so..." The old man shook his head and sighed regretfully, "That's truly a tragedy."

Chapter 188 Polishing My Shoes

The interview did not last long.

One reason is that the incident itself wasn't complicated and could be explained in a few words. Another reason is that Jiang Shu, once he got into the zone, started to go too far, and the reporter was afraid that if he continued, the rest of the episode wouldn't be able to be broadcast.

This made Jiang Shu somewhat dissatisfied.

Because there hasn't been a chance to tell the story of his broken family.

This was a story he had carefully crafted for a minute, and not being able to say it was even more painful than being unable to speak.

Furthermore, the reporter did not seem to have any intention of paying an interview fee.

"Um, is that all?"

Jiang Shu leaned over the passenger window and asked.

"Yes," the reporter nodded politely. "Besides the live broadcast, the edited version should be released on the official video account. You can follow it."

"I mean..." Jiang Shu asked bluntly, "Isn't there any compensation for your hard work?"

"You mean the reward for acts of bravery?" The reporter smiled and explained, "Our TV station doesn't handle that. You can contact the relevant departments to see."

"No, I meant the fee for the interview."

"Well..." The reporter looked hesitant. "How about this, where are you going now? We can give you a ride."

Jiang Shu was stunned: "Seriously? I've cooperated with you for so long, and this is how you're going to get rid of me?"

"So what do you want...?" the reporter asked awkwardly.

Jiang Shu's gaze slowly moved downwards, his eyes narrowed, and he fixed his gaze on the reporter's legs clad in stockings.

The reporter instinctively shrank his legs and swallowed.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Shu stood outside the gate of the Bureau of Different Circumstances and waved to the interview vehicle: "Take care~"

At this moment, his mask was trimmed with lace.

This added a touch of mystery and allure to his otherwise plain and ordinary masked outfit.

Looking back at the gate of the Bureau of Different Principles, which was as understated yet sophisticated as his mask, Jiang Shu sighed.

It's true what they say, people are afraid of becoming famous, just as pigs are afraid of getting fat.

He originally planned to go home, but Shen Mo saw the live interview somewhere, recognized him, and asked him to come to the station. That's why he changed his destination halfway and had the cameraman turn around and drive here.

He was even given the cold shoulder by reporters for this.

People thought he wanted to spend more time with her, which is why he directed the photographer to go in circles.

Despite Jiang Shu's explanation, the person wouldn't listen and insisted on adding him on WeChat, saying that he had to treat them to a meal first.

Jiang Shu is so clever.

I deleted it as soon as I got off the bus.

As they walked towards the office area of ​​Group Six, although many people glanced at Jiang Shu in her masked form, no one stopped them.

Because one cannot enter the Bureau of Different Circumstances without strict identity verification, no one suspected Jiang Shu's identity; they simply guessed that he might be carrying out some secret mission.

Or perhaps they are doing some kind of task.

People are very open-minded nowadays, especially well-informed members of the Bureau of Unification.

What strange and unusual things haven't they seen?

We arrived at the office area of ​​Group Six.

There were a few unfamiliar faces in the group today; I guess some of the team members who had been on missions outside have returned.

They looked up at Jiang Shu with curiosity.

One of them asked, "Who are you?"

Someone immediately said to that person, "You don't know the famous Nongtan Hero? He was just on TV."

Upon hearing this, the man and the others frowned and questioned Jiang Shu, who had explained things to them: "What Nongtan Xia? How did you get in?"

Just then, Shen Mo, who had heard the noise, suddenly pushed open the office door.

"Come in!"

He seemed somewhat resentful.

The group looked at Shen Mo in surprise.

"Team leader, who is this guy?"

“New member, Spicy Li is not allowed.” Shen Mo said briefly and in a deep voice.

Those people had obviously heard of Jiang Shu's great name, and their expressions immediately changed. They said with surprise and admiration, "Is this the hot teacher that Sister Lian was talking about?"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Shu felt as if he had been transported to another world, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Sigh, thinking back to when I first joined the team, before I had achieved anything, I didn't receive this kind of treatment.

You still have to work hard yourself; hard work pays off.

Just as they were thinking this, one of them asked curiously, "Teacher La, what's the deal with Sister Lian saying that no one but her can team up with you anymore?"

"?"

Wait a minute, isn't the celebrity effect going in the wrong direction?

You all know my name, right? Shouldn't you say I'm incredibly awesome?

Just as Jiang Shu was about to say something, Shen Mo became impatient.

"You can talk to him later. I need to speak with him now." He then pointed at Jiang Shu and said, "You come in here."

"Okay." Jiang Shu nodded and went into the office.

The gate slammed shut.

Only then did the group dare to whisper among themselves.

"Do you think he gave it to Sister Lian?"

"I think so." One person nodded: "Although Sister Lian is fierce in completing tasks, to be honest, she's probably as clean as a blank sheet of paper when it comes to relationships. Isn't this hot teacher playing with her like playing with a dog?"

"How do you know?" the crowd asked, puzzled.

The man shook his head and began to puzzle with an air of importance: "Did you see that lace-trimmed eye patch on his mask?"

What's the explanation?

"Does it look like an eye mask?" The man shook his head seriously. "Wrong. Based on my extensive experience, it was cut from a stocking, and judging from the style, it must be an ultra-thin, glossy lace camisole with a denier of 10D or less."

"Wow, this is a real expert!" Everyone gave a thumbs up.

"Do you know what this means?" the man asked with a light laugh.

Everyone looked at each other.

The man said unhurriedly, "A while ago, it was popular to tie hair ties around the wrists, and then it was popular to tie bra straps around the wrists for a while. It's the same principle."

He paused, then took a deep breath:

"This guy is something else; this is an extremely niche trend even within the industry."

"How do you know so much?" Everyone looked at him with admiration.

Seeing everyone's curiosity, the man smugly rolled down his turtleneck sweater slightly, revealing a lace choker around his neck.

“He can fool Sister Lian, but he can’t fool me.”

"Hiss." Everyone gasped. "How thick must those legs be?"