After hanging up the phone, Wen Wen quickly received an email containing information about supernatural powers related to Furong River City.
After a brief perusal, Wen Wen couldn't help but sigh. As expected of an official organization for superpowered individuals, their data was far more comprehensive than what he had collected himself.
However, most of the supernatural creatures that posed a significant threat to civilians and were easily discovered had already been dealt with.
Those that were not dangerous and held little value to Wen Wen were mostly law-abiding monsters. They were under the protection of the Hunter Association, and Wen Wen couldn't act against them without cause.
Then there were some troublesome monsters to apprehend, such as ghosts like Qin Shuang.
Speaking of ghosts, they weren't just troublesome for the Hunter Association to capture; Wen Wen himself found them bothersome.
Capturing Qin Shuang was purely due to Wen Wen's good luck. Qin Shuang could only move within a small room. If he encountered a ghost that could move freely, it wouldn't be so easy to capture.
The existence of so many uncaptured ghosts was enough to prove how difficult they were to deal with.
Capturing them was difficult, but not capturing them meant they could indeed cause harm, acting like nuisance troublemakers.
Therefore, the Hunter Association usually chose to isolate ghosts and, when enough had accumulated, invite superpowered individuals specializing in exorcism to resolve the issue, much like Wen Wen's previous capture of Qin Shuang at Luyuan Middle School.
After a moment of thought, Wen Wen opened the detective website and began searching for "underground cases" in Furong River City. By comparing the two sets of information, he might discover something valuable.
As for finding the mind-controlling clown, Glandy... Wen Wen intended to search for him, but he wouldn't be overly proactive.
With his previous two complaints, Wen Wen had thoroughly offended the members of those secret organizations, making it difficult for him to make his presence known to them again. If they were to turn their attention towards him, it wouldn't be good.
As Lin Zheyu had said, he didn't know the extent of Glandy's injuries. Approaching rashly could be dangerous.
However, Wen Wen wouldn't completely stop looking. The people from the secret organizations were very dangerous, and if there was an opportunity to eliminate them, Wen Wen would certainly not miss it.
Moreover... perhaps he could add another prisoner to the containment facility!
Therefore, Wen Wen decided to capture a few monsters first, and during the process of capturing them, he would also search for Glandy's whereabouts.
After searching for a while, Wen Wen identified a target. He quickly got dressed, grabbed his equipment, and headed out. He had promised to help someone find a person, and it wasn't good to stay home all the time.
Stepping out of the taxi, Wen Wen surveyed the restaurant in front of him, memorizing all the entrances and exits. His target for today was here.
The restaurant was called Furong Little Kitchen. Although it was called "Little Kitchen," it was actually a quite famous large hotel in Furong River City. Moreover, it was daytime, and causing a disturbance here wouldn't be appropriate.
However, he wasn't here to resort to violence. He discreetly moved to the back kitchen and observed the chefs preparing food.
One chef was particularly conspicuous. He was over two meters tall, with incredibly solid muscles, his chef's uniform stretched taut. At first glance, he looked like a wrestler or a fitness athlete. In any case, most people wouldn't associate him with being a cook.
He was covered in lean muscle, but his face was quite plump. He was the head chef of Furong Little Kitchen, a first-class chef in the Huafu District, Zhu Qipei, the target Wen Wen was looking for.
Beneath the facade of a top chef was a monster entirely different from a human. This monster had descended into reality over a decade ago and hadn't caused any trouble. Sometimes, it even provided important intelligence to the Hunter Association, which was why the association rarely interfered with his life.
There were actually quite a few creatures from the "underground world" like Zhu Qipei in the real world. Although the underground world was chaotic and distorted, just as there were often deviants among humans, the underground world occasionally had monsters with normal thought processes.
Wen Wen didn't disturb Zhu Qipei but waited nearby. He knew that a distinguished chef like Zhu Qipei wouldn't work for long hours each day.
After finishing a dish of stir-fried pork intestines, Zhu Qipei washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen, spotting Wen Wen crouched on the ground.
"Hello, Mr. Zhu. I have some matters I'd like to discuss with you privately."
Wen Wen extended his right hand towards Zhu Qipei, holding a free hunter's identification card in his palm.
Zhu Qipei's eyes flickered. He didn't take Wen Wen's hand but instead said, "I know a quiet place. Follow me."
He led Wen Wen upstairs to an empty room unoccupied by guests, closed the door, and sat on the sofa, frowning at Wen Wen.
"The Hunter Association promised not to trouble me."
Zhu Qipei's head writhed, transforming into a massive pig's head, with two sharp tusks extending from his jowls. He was a pig-headed humanoid!
He exuded a powerful oppressive aura, causing Wen Wen to involuntarily lean his head back slightly.
"Please don't misunderstand. I'm not here to cause trouble. I want to inquire about some information. This is with the permission of the Hunter Association. Have you seen a man wearing a red vest with white makeup on his face? He's wanted by the association."
Zhu Qipei thought very seriously, then shook his head. After stopping, his ears were still subtly twitching.
"I haven't seen this person. Are you done asking? If you're done, I'm going to rest. I don't like interacting with your kind."
"I figured as much. Then the association's mission is complete. I have something else to ask you. Do you know of any clues regarding superpowered creatures that don't follow the rules?"
Zhu Qipei looked at Wen Wen for a good while, then his eyes flickered as he said, "I do know a clue, but I have no obligation to help you personally. Even crazy fellow villagers are still fellow villagers."
Wen Wen was taken aback. He was very familiar with this kind of look. When negotiating with employers, he himself had this exact expression.
"Tell me, what kind of reward do you want?"
"It's pleasant to talk to a smart person."
Zhu Qipei looked around, shifted his massive body forward, and said conspiratorially to Wen Wen, "I need to solve some physiological problems. I've been in this world for over ten years, and I've never found a female pig-headed humanoid..."
"I can't find a female pig-headed humanoid either..." Wen Wen seemed petrified, speaking slowly.
Zhu Qipei shook his head again. "I'm not asking you to find me a female pig-headed humanoid. Just find a way for me to vent. I've been holding back for over ten years, and I'm really suffering."
"Then... shall I take you to a prostitute?" Wen Wen asked hesitantly. Saying this required immense courage.
"I'm not interested in human females," Zhu Qipei shook his head, his large ears slapping against his face with a loud sound.
Wen Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Even someone as twisted as he was wouldn't bear to have those unfortunate women in special professions serve a pig-headed humanoid; it would be truly sinful.
"Then... shall I buy you a few sows?" Wen Wen continued to probe. Sudan Novel Network.
Zhu Qipei showed a disgusted expression. "I am a pig-headed humanoid, not a pig. Don't equate us with those livestock."
Wen Wen plunged both hands into his hair and rubbed vigorously, saying with some exasperation, "At least give me some hints! Constantly thinking about these things will make me farther and farther from humanity!"
Zhu Qipei rubbed his hands together and awkwardly revealed his needs.
After listening, Wen Wen even felt like drawing his pistol and pointing it at Zhu Qipei's head to force the information out of him. However, considering the immense pressure he felt from Zhu Qipei, Wen Wen suppressed the irrational thought.