Just as Wen Wen was having a great time, his phone rang.
"This is Lin Zheyuan," Lin Zheyuan said in a deep voice.
Wen Wen opened his phone and casually said, "Oh my god, isn't this Captain Lin? What are you looking for me for?"
"..." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then he asked, "Who is this?"
Wen Wen's eyes darted around. After a moment of silence, he made some strange noises and then said to Lin Zheyuan,
"It's Wen Wen. A friend picked up just now. Is there something you need?"
He didn't want to expose his abilities too much in front of the Hunter Association. Every ability could have an unexpected effect.
"We sent people to investigate the sewer you mentioned earlier, but we only found the corpses of some supernatural creatures."
"There were traces of a battle in the direction the mother zombie fled. Judging by the traces, the mother zombie was defeated, and the other person should be Mr. L. The Bewitching Clown, Grandi, escaped again."
Lin Zheyuan recounted the aftermath of the previous sewer incident to Wen Wen. These were things that shouldn't have been told to Wen Wen, but since Wen Wen was a direct participant in this incident, it was necessary to inform him.
"Also, I have another matter to discuss with you. Uncle Gong will be coming to investigate you later, and you must cooperate with him well," Lin Zheyuan paused and said.
"Why are you investigating me? The video I made for Zhu Qipei is not illegal, right?" Wen Wen said guiltily.
On the other end of the phone, Lin Zheyuan's expression became strange. "You actually made a video for Zhu Qipei... No wonder he came to me to ask for your contact information. Very good, I admire you. You are a true warrior."
Wen Wen rubbed his hair. It seemed he had inadvertently revealed something.
"It's like this, I received word that you threatened two high school students and then used our association's RPG rocket launcher to blow up a park?"
"Um... that's what happened, but I eliminated a man-eating tree spirit. You guys should be able to cover this up for me, right?" Wen Wen said uncertainly.
"The merits outweigh the demerits, but the commotion you caused this time was too great, and you are not an internal member of the Hunter Association, so a necessary investigation must be conducted," Lin Zheyuan explained to Wen Wen.
Wen Wen sighed and could only accept the investigation. "Alright then, don't mention the video I made for Zhu Qipei!"
"Don't worry, I won't say anything," Lin Zheyuan said, feeling a bit tired. Since this guy could make videos for Zhu Qipei, he wouldn't expect him to have any integrity. Sudan Novel Network
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zheyuan's expression gradually calmed down, and he began to ponder matters concerning Wen Wen.
As the captain of the Furong River City Demon Hunter Squad, he had been busy investigating the Blood of Blasphemy during this period, but he would not completely ignore other matters.
And in the entire Furong River City, Wen Wen was the most conspicuous.
Compared to most freelance hunters, Wen Wen was definitely an anomaly.
Most superpowered individuals chose to become freelance hunters simply because they didn't want to be too constrained by the Hunter Association.
So, although they had the title of hunter, most of them did not actively seek out monsters to fight. At best, they were just ordinary people with superpowers.
There were at least a dozen freelance hunters in Furong River City, but none were as active as Wen Wen.
Lin Zheyuan wanted to recruit such talent into the Hunter Association, but he always felt that something was hidden within Wen Wen.
"Ability unknown, reason for fighting monsters unknown, corpses of monsters he fought with have all disappeared... I hope Uncle Gong can find out something."
Yes, Lin Zheyuan sent Uncle Gong to investigate to understand Wen Wen better. He didn't seek to uncover Wen Wen's secrets, but at least to know if he had any ill intentions towards the Hunter Association.
Having secrets was not scary. Many people in the Hunter Association had secrets, but they could not pose a threat to the association.
Otherwise, with what Wen Wen had done tonight, a simple report could be used to cover it up.
...
"They will be here soon, I need to make some arrangements in advance."
Wen Wen scratched his chin. The important things in this room were all in the containment facility, and there was nothing he was afraid of Uncle Gong seeing, so he just needed to tidy up a bit.
When others have guests, they tidy up their rooms to make guests feel at home.
But Wen Wen was not like that...
He first tore off some toilet paper, rolled it into a ball, wetted it evenly, and threw it on the ground. Then he took out a few unopened condoms, also wetted them, and stuffed them into the seams of the sofa where Uncle Gong would sit, seams that were easily visible.
As for where he got the condoms...
He got them from the supermarket, of course. They were free anyway, and might be useful when catching monsters... Anyway, Wen Wen claimed the condoms for that purpose.
In short, after Wen Wen's arrangement, ordinary people would basically not want to stay here for long. He wanted to see how long Uncle Gong and his team could last here.
It was not without reason that Wen Wen had no friends. Except for business dealings, he rarely interacted with people and disliked others getting close to him. His current situation was entirely his own doing.
A knock sounded at the door. Uncle Gong, dressed neatly, stood outside with a beaming face.
Wen Wen opened the door, put on a sullen face, and said, "You're here to investigate me, humph, come in."
Uncle Gong's expression became awkward. He stepped into the room and his foot landed on something sticky – a wad of wet toilet paper...
"Humph, humph, my house's poor environment must have scared you, right? Just ask a few questions and leave quickly," Wen Wen thought to himself.
Uncle Gong picked the tissue off his foot and casually threw it on the ground. His expression immediately relaxed. He walked boldly to the sofa, sat down, and placed his feet directly on the coffee table, making Wen Wen's temples throb.
"Ah... comfortable. I thought you, a young man who is usually well-dressed, would be very clean. You seemed so nervous when you came. Seeing that you're as slovenly as me made me feel relaxed."
He skillfully took off his clean jacket, revealing his stained underwear inside, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, puffing away.
Wen Wen's expression grew more solemn. He remembered that when he first met this uncle, he was already quite sloppy, so this kind of environment would make him more relaxed!
This was a formidable opponent!
"I scared those two children because they were being tempted by the tree spirit. If they weren't driven away in time, they would be in danger. I used an RPG rocket launcher because that tree spirit was too powerful and required heavy firepower. You want to ask about these, right? Hurry up and leave after you're done asking," Wen Wen said a string of words before Uncle Gong could ask.
"There's no problem with that, but you should also know that I'm not here to ask about these things," Uncle Gong said lightly, blowing a smoke ring.