Who stipulated that hot weapons are not allowed to kill spirits?

Wei Xuxu concluded: "It's useless to think so much, no matter what, I have to go and explore that teaching building."

"That's right." Matsubara Naoki nodded: "I'll draft a proposal later, and try to implement it within these two days."

Naturally, when public officials handle affairs, they can't rush like wild psychics. Most of the time, they need to submit plans to their superiors, and they can only start to solve problems after they are approved.

"Ouke, then I'll get off work first." Wei Xuxu waved her hand, ready to leave.

"Well, let's go." Matsubara Naoki looked at the back of Wei Xuxu leaving, and asked suddenly: "By the way, you didn't take extra reward from Mrs. Sano, did you?"

"Who do you take me for?"

Wei Xuxu said loudly:

"of course not!"

Chapter 18 Home

After leaving the Metropolitan Police Department building, Wei Xuxu took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

Click on the inbox, and there is a read text message lying quietly in it.

On the way back to the Metropolitan Police Department by taxi, Wei Xuxu had already received this text message and read it more than a dozen times in a row, word by word, even the punctuation marks were almost memorized.

The text message content is very simple.

[OO Bank reminds you that your account ending in 9567 has received a transfer amount of 100000000 yen. 】

Standing in front of the Metropolitan Police Department building, Wei Xuxu read the text message nervously and excitedly again, and read out the amount behind it one by one.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million... billion!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey."

"One hundred million!"

Wei Xuxu was about to burst into joy.

When in her life has she seen so much money!

With so much money, I will have to add sausages when I eat Malatang in the future!

...No, I am already a billionaire with assets over [-] million, how could I have such poor thoughts.

——I have to ask for a bottle of soy milk to moisten my throat!

Recalling just now, Naoki Matsubara's sudden question when he left the office almost scared Wei Xuxu's little heart out of his throat.

It's no problem for me to fool ordinary people with my acting skills, but it's ten years before I want to fool Naoki Matsubara, after all, he was originally an elite criminal policeman of the First Investigation Section of the Criminal Department!

Fortunately, due to lack of sleep, Naoki Matsubara, who was in a very poor state of mind, didn't see anything.

Otherwise, the 1 million won't be able to be kept. It will either be confiscated or returned to Mrs. Sano.

As for now.

Wei Xuxu put the phone back into his trouser pocket, feeling a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Let me tell you!

It will take about two or three days until the plan to search the abandoned teaching building is approved, and I will be idle at this time. I just go to a real estate agency to find a beautiful house to rent and spend the money I earned this time.

But I don't know if the plan can be approved in two or three days.

This is the bad thing about working in the public sector. You have to report to your superiors first when you do anything.

Thinking of Matsubara Naoki's sudden death face, Wei Xuxu sighed.

Knowing that the clues are there, and the source of the problem is also there, in the end, you still have to apply to your superiors, and you can only deal with the problem after getting approval.

It's not like wild superpowers who get clues and just go ahead and do it without worrying about anything.

But other than this annoying point, the benefits and logistical guarantees of working in the public sector are unmatched by those with wild abilities.

For example, the most basic point is that no matter how much trouble there is at the scene, you can just pat your ass and leave after you finish the work. You don’t have to worry about the follow-up to deal with the problem. Naturally, the logistics staff will take care of cleaning the scene and the like.

If a wild ability user dares to do this, you don't need to pay several million for the loss of the venue, you are considered conscientious!

Compared with those with wild abilities, the public sector lacks a little bit of freedom, but in terms of logistics support, it is really too far behind. It is not an exaggeration to compare mosquitoes and cannons.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not so difficult to accept the need to submit plans and other approvals.

After all, the superior's starting point is also to consider the personal safety of the department staff and reduce the impact on the surrounding environment and residents. The time required for the approval of the plan is only to better mobilize logistics resources.

And more importantly.

This kind of paperwork is in charge of Matsubara Naoki, the head of the section, and Wei Xuxu doesn't need to worry about it at all.

All she needs to do is kill people with a gun...just kill ghosts.

"It's almost seven o'clock."

More and more people came out of the Metropolitan Police Department building, and it could be seen that they were all civilian grassroots personnel working in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Seeing that it was still so early, Wei Xuxu thought for a while, and instead of calling a taxi back to the hotel, she planned to walk around here twice.

The headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department is located in the center of Chiyoda District, and Chiyoda District is located in the center of Tokyo. It can be said that no matter which direction you go, it is a bustling area.

Therefore, Wei Xuxu didn't choose a path, just found a path and started walking.

Maybe it was off-duty time, and the pedestrians I saw on the road were almost all neatly dressed white-collar workers, who walked without looking sideways, with their waists straight.

Wei Xuxu, who is dressed in relaxed fashion, has become a niche group on the street.

Chiyoda District is the political and economic center of Japan. The white-collar workers who work here are either employees of large companies or employees of various functional departments.

Even though it was rush hour, Wei Xuxu couldn't feel the slightest smoke and fire in this crowded street. The pedestrians on the street were like cold robots, only acting according to the set procedures.

Even occasionally when someone calls or talks with people around them, they speak in a soft voice, speaking in a tone that will never affect others.

“…”

Wei Xuxu shook her head silently.

Not interesting.

It's a failure to live like this, no matter how much money you make, you don't have energy.

Making money is for fun and enjoyment. What's the point of not even daring to say a word out loud like this.

It's better not to rent a house in this area, it's better to find a lively place.

Suddenly, Wei Xuxu thought of the identity proof that the system helped her in this world.

I still have a place to live in Tokyo, on the valley street, which is known as the slum of Tokyo.

Coincidentally, Taito District, where Valley Street is located, is next to Chiyoda District, and it takes about ten minutes by taxi.

Idle is also idle, why not go and have a look.

I didn't want to go there before, the main reason was the security issue.

After all, I am such a big and beautiful girl, it is a bit dangerous to go to that kind of place.

But now.

The sword qi consumed by killing ghosts and filling the cup in front of Qianxun Zhenchun just now has been recovered, and now there are 3 points of sword qi available, not to mention the Glock 18 with real ammunition on him.

Even if you encounter a gang fight, you don't have to be afraid.

After making a decision, Wei Xuxu waved a taxi to stop immediately.

When reporting the residential address recorded on the personal number card to the driver, the driver looked back at Wei Xuxu in surprise, as if wondering why such a fashionable young girl would go to such a place.

But the driver didn't say anything in the end, and drove Wei Xuxu to the entrance of Valley Street.

Before getting off the car, the driver still couldn't hold back, and kindly told Wei Xuxu to go home early, but in return Wei Xuxu shrugged indifferently.

This old man must have never thought that her family lived here.

After paying the fare and getting out of the car, Wei Xuxu stretched her waist, revealing her pretty but flat-chested figure.

It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and the street lamps came on one by one.

Perhaps in order to save electricity, the street lights in Valley Street are dim yellow, forming an obvious contrast with the bright incandescent lights on the main road.

Just separated by a road, it is like two worlds.

Wei Xuxu took a look, put his hands in his coat pockets, and strode into Valley Street.

Chapter 19 Transformation.... Change your head!

Before entering Valley Street, Wei Xuxu imagined that Valley Street was a quiet and uninhabited place, at worst, there were some drunks and gangsters wandering on the street.

Unexpectedly, the actual situation was completely beyond her expectations.

Valley Street is full of pedestrians, there are mothers with children, couples holding hands, and drunken office workers with arms crossed.

Although the shops on both sides of the street are old and outdated, they have a different smell. The smell of food radiates from the small stalls here and there, making people's stomachs growl.

Under the temptation of the aroma, office workers who have worked hard all day and students who have just finished club activities stop in front of the store separately, talking and laughing, buying food, even if they don’t know each other, sometimes they can laugh together. Funny things that happened.

There are many homeless people who are drunk and drunk on the street, but they are all very well-behaved. They just sit on the ground like this, talking to each other and having fun with their drunk companions next to them.

People who have already bought food walk while eating, occasionally stop and study carefully when they see a store they are interested in, and occasionally meet acquaintances they know and greet them with friendly smiles.

In the dilapidated park on the other side, although the facilities are not complete, it still attracts a lot of playful children. The mothers of the children sit together in small groups, occasionally looking at the children, and occasionally talking to their classmates. The mothers of the housewives smiled and chatted, complaining about the trivial matters of life.

Wei Xuxu stood firmly in the middle of the street, letting the laughter of people coming and going pass by her ears.

After a while, he sighed, "This is what life should be like."

With the impact of Japan's urbanization process and declining birth rate, these shopping streets called antiques by contemporary young people have gradually lost their original vitality and turned into a lifeless street.

The few figures that can be seen occasionally are those old people who are reluctant to move away for various reasons.

It is no wonder that shopping streets are looked down upon and even vilified by contemporary young people.

But on Valley Street, a street known as Tokyo's slums, Wei Xuxu saw a different scene.

The people living here may indeed be poor in terms of material consumption, but their sense of happiness far exceeds those of the robot-like social elites.

Money and material things may be equivalent to happiness, but they will never be as good as having a pure heart that can survive in a complicated city.

Or simply rent a house here to live.

Anyway, this place is also close to the Metropolitan Police Department. When the time comes, I will ask Matsubara Naoki to give me the entire license plate. I will buy a car and drive to work in less than half an hour.

But let's take another look.

The apparent bustle of the shopping street doesn't mean that there aren't some dirty places here.

Valley Street will be called a slum in Tokyo, and it must not be as simple as the low economic ability of the residents.

Wei Xuxu looked towards the dark alleys hidden in the bustling shopping street.

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Clap!

The plastic bag full of ingredients fell on the wet and dirty ground, and there was a sound of shattering in the bag.

If you look through the translucent bag, you can still see the boxed eggs with the word 'discount' printed on it.

"Let, let go of me!! Otherwise, I will report to the police!"

The girl with glasses, whose hands were imprisoned from behind, shouted loudly, trying to repel the mob in this way, but anyone could see her helplessness and panic from her trembling voice and pale face.

"Let go of you? Let me tell you, Shimizu Saki-san, have you forgotten our agreement?"

The fat man who pressed Shimizu Saki's hands behind his back and locked them firmly shook his head helplessly.

"It was agreed at the beginning that you will pay off the debts of your dead ghost father, and our Songye Society generously paid your dead ghost mother's funeral expenses. Why are you turning your face and denying anyone now?"

"It was clearly agreed at the beginning that it was only to repay my father's debt! There was no mention of the need to pay my mother's funeral expenses at all!"

"Oh, Shimizu Saki-san, you are not being kind. Our original contract was written in black and white, and it was signed after you confirmed it, right?"

Fatty motioned to his companion to take out the contract and put it in front of Shimizu Saki.

"You see, this is a contract in which you agree to pay your father's debt."