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"Is there a new mission?" Jiang Shu asked.

"There haven't been any new cases in Guangdong recently, so there's no rush." ​​Su Qing said.

"How about looking at Guangxi and Yunnan?" Jiang Shu thought for a while and suggested.

"Why do you want to go there?" Su Qing asked.

"It's good to travel to other provinces, but staying in Guangdong is quite boring." Jiang Shu said.

"As for other provinces, there are indeed cases. The association just took over this morning. The association members there are taking care of other cases and can't spare anyone to take it." Su Qing said, "I am indeed considering whether to transfer people from other provinces and cities. member."

"What case?" Jiang Shu asked.

"Mangshi, Yunnan, murder case at a street intersection." Su Qing said: "You can see the specific case information on the platform. If you want to go, just take it."

"I have to go to class. I'll watch it tonight." After Jiang Shu said that, she hurried towards the school.

Su Qing smiled helplessly and waved goodbye.

It wasn't until the lights went out in the dormitory that Jiang Shu remembered about taking on the mission, and hurriedly turned on her phone to stay up late at night.

"Murder at a street intersection." Jiang Shu muttered silently: "Locals say that if you see a bowl of white rice with incense sticks and chopsticks at a street intersection late at night, you must not walk past it."

Are the rules weird? Jiang Shu secretly said.

Flipping further down, Jiang Shu subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly.

The corpse in the photo was nailed to the wall with chopsticks, the face was blurred and the posture was weird. A bowl of white rice was placed in front of the body with incense sticks.

When the screen scrolled to the end, Jiang Shu saw the words "The result is a monster attack, Yihai level." She breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not a ghost. Jiang Shu secretly said.

A week later, Mangshi Airport

Jiang Shu and Jiang Zehao met at the airport with expressionless faces.

"Well, I'm sorry about what happened last time." Jiang Zehao apologized to Jiang Shu reluctantly.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't pay attention last time. I won't do it next time." Jiang Shu replied coldly.

"Okay. Then I'll say it first. If you are in danger, protect yourself. I won't come to save you. If you hold me back, I will definitely beat you up as well." Jiang Zehao warned.

"This is also what I want to say to you." Jiang Shu said lightly.

"Don't worry, I am a nine-tailed fox after all. I don't need an eighteen-year-old yellow-haired girl to save me." Jiang Zehao said with a faint smile.

"One tail of a nine-tailed fox is equivalent to a thousand years of cultivation, but you are only over 800 years old. Who knows if your nine-tailed fox is authentic." Jiang Shu said coldly.

"No matter how unorthodox it is, it's still better than your three-month-old blood and bones." Jiang Zehao retorted.

"Don't worry, although my blood and bones have only been practicing for three months, my swordsmanship was taught by Yongfang Immortal Master Chuchen Shangshen himself. My blood and bones may lose, but my swordsmanship will never be given to Master Chen. Shameful." Jiang Shu said.

"Don't worry, I am also Master Chuchen's disciple. It seems that I am still your senior brother. Then I will check for Master Chuchen whether your martial arts has insulted the master." Jiang Zehao said lightly.

"When the time comes, just don't let it be you who ruins Master Chuchen's reputation." Jiang Shu said.

So the two of them started arguing all the way to the hotel, and the driver who came to pick them up was a little embarrassed.

What a pair of siblings...the driver secretly thought.

"Today is the weekend and I won't officially start work until tomorrow. Which floor do you live on? I can tell you so that you won't be held back." Jiang Zehao said dissatisfied.

"Of course the presidential suite is on the highest floor. Don't you live in the presidential suite?" Jiang Shu asked.

"The presidential suite is not included in the association's reimbursement standards. How could I be so rich?" Jiang Zehao said speechlessly.

"Yes, but my uncle booked this presidential suite for me. I don't know the association's reimbursement standards yet. Isn't there an upper limit?" Jiang Shu asked.

Jiang Zehao choked for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Shu came out of the first-class passage. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"How could there be no upper limit? It's because you are a new talent led by the president himself. There is no upper limit." Jiang Zehao said speechlessly.

"Su Qing really didn't bother to reimburse me, so she just gave me her card." Jiang Shu thought for a while and said.

"So, you stayed in the presidential suite because of Su Qing," Jiang Zehao said speechlessly, preparing to start another argument.

"No, as I just said, my uncle ordered it for me, not Su Qing." Jiang Shu said.

"..."

Yeah, I can’t argue with that. Jiang Zehao said silently.

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Zehao was about to walk out, but was held back by Jiang Shu.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zehao asked with a strange look on his face.

"My uncle has booked a presidential suite for you. You can come up with me." Jiang Shu blinked and said, "My uncle said that our surname is Jiang. Maybe we were the same family five thousand years ago, so we might as well take care of him." .”

Seeing Jiang Shu take out another room card, Jiang Zehao was speechless.

"Your family has really taken care of everything for you." Jiang Zehao took it speechlessly.

Anyway, it’s a free presidential suite, so it would be weird if you don’t stay there. Jiang Zehao secretly said.

"It's not a big money anyway, so it doesn't matter if it's a favor." Jiang Shu waved her hand and said.

"Why do you come to the association? The association's monthly salary should be less than your annual pocket money." Jiang Zehao asked.

"It's not a year, it's a month. The monthly salary of a regular employee of the association is only 100,000 yuan after deducting five insurances and one housing fund. My monthly pocket money is 800,000 yuan." Jiang Shu thought for a while and said.

"Do you know that after working so hard for a year, I only have about two million yuan after tax..." Jiang Zehao said with a bad expression: "It's not even as much as your three-month pocket money..."

"It's so miserable." Jiang Shu retorted without hesitation. She took out two black cards to show off to Jiang Zehao and said, "These are the black cards given to me by Su Qing and my uncle."

Jiang Zehao's heart was almost bleeding.

Humans...oh no, is the gap between humans and demons so big?

"It's only two o'clock in the afternoon. I want to go outside for a walk later." Jiang Shu said.

"Oh, then I'll go with you." Jiang Zehao said.

"Why are you following me? Don't you have anything to do of your own?" Jiang Shu asked in confusion.

"As requested by the president, you cannot leave my sight during outings." Jiang Zehao said helplessly.

"..."

"So, even if your uncle doesn't book a room for me, I will upgrade it myself later." Jiang Zehao said.

"Then you go upgrade yourself and return the room card to me." Jiang Shu extended her hand without hesitation.

"It's not a big money anyway, so it doesn't matter if you give me a favor~" Jiang Zehao imitated Jiang Shu's tone and slipped out as soon as the elevator door opened.

Jiang Shu was left standing there speechless.