Chapter 2 Newspaper Headlines

Yuan Zeyu rubbed his temples, and then relaxed from top to bottom along his nose.

Yesterday he was really busy until midnight, not only with danger and need to be vigilant at all times, but also to use his brain to come up with solutions.

I didn't sleep enough, and I was forcibly shouted by Wen Ya.

'Gentle, you're really elegant...'

After relaxing a little, he reluctantly explained: "You don't know the situation yesterday, it's not that I took the initiative to intervene, it's the police station that wants me to help, you say, as a good citizen of Cannes, plus I'm still a detective, do I have a way to refuse?" ”

The danger of Team Rocket, to put it bluntly, Yuan Zeyu is much clearer than Wenya.

She only knew a little about Team Rocket from the news, but he knew the entire organization of Team Rocket very well, from top to bottom, inside and out.

Bang –

A roll of newspaper was slammed on the desk again by Wen Ya, and the slender jade finger pointed to the headline in the middle of the newspaper.

"Cutting-edge detective Yuan Zeyu, help the Cannes Police Department crack the conspiracy of Team Rocket!"

Finally, he also commented, "Thank you to the Elf Detective Agency for your great help." ”

Pick up the newspaper and carefully read it from beginning to end.

The newspaper simply described the process and did not tell the specifics, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

He put down the newspaper and pursed his lips.

Feeling that it was not enough, I picked up the slightly cold coffee next to me and took a small sip.

Lip smacking.

"Tsk, what are you doing, do you need to publish such a big newspaper? Saved all my advertising costs, really... That's so kind. ”

"Pi~~" Pichu also nodded in agreement.

Happy~

Wenya glared at the echoing Pichu, so frightened that it immediately covered its mouth, not daring to say anything more.

"Too polite? Don't you see your name in the center?

Team Rocket already knows that you are the one who sabotaged their plans yesterday and doesn't know when they will come to you in trouble! It's better to worry about your own life! ”

Wen Ya looked like she hated iron, although her face was full of anger, but from the bottom of her eyes, she could still see the hidden worry.

Team Rocket as Cannes, no, not just Cannes, the largest underground organization in the entire Hangzhou Province.

is known for his ruthlessness, and he is ruthless.

It is very common for a careless person to lose a small life.

"But there's also a benefit, isn't it? At least for a short time, Team Rocket didn't dare to do anything to me. ”

Yuan Zeyu is indeed very frank.

Although Team Rocket is powerful, they don't dare to act in a righteous and bright way, as long as they take precautions, the danger is not as great as Wenya's mouth says.

In addition, Cannes' plan has been sabotaged, and Team Rocket has suffered serious manpower losses, and now he definitely can't spare the strength to deal with his little detective.

They still have to think about how to keep as many resources and manpower as possible from the pursuit of the Cannes Police Department.

"Benefits?! How come I can't see the slightest benefit?! ”

Wen Ya glared angrily, and the more frank Yuan Zeyu was, the more worried she became.

I'm afraid that he has a big grinning personality and doesn't know the seriousness of the matter.

Wave your hand.

"Anla, I know what you're worried about, rest assured, Team Rocket can't organize an effective force in Cannes in a short period of time, I'm safe."

Wen Ya opened her mouth, but finally did not speak.

He snorted heavily, sat on the chair opposite Yuan Zeyu, stuck his waist, and sulked.

Seeing that she didn't say more, Yuan Zeyu picked up the newspaper on the table again, looked at the content published on it, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Take a sip of coffee.

"Well, there are benefits, there are indeed them, you see, Cannes Morning Post is such a big newspaper, the biggest headline, given to our detective agency, how much advertising effect is this?

If we pay for it ourselves, it is estimated that we will not earn so much after ten years of work. ”

This is white prostitution, what is the difference between white prostitution and white prostitution?

I was secretly refreshed.

Nothing is cooler than white prostitution, and if there is, it is definitely white prostitution twice.

"Coupled with the bonus from the Cannes Police Department, our food cost problem for this month has been solved, don't you say? Pichu? ”

"Skin!!"

Pichu, who was sitting on his shoulder, nodded vigorously, his eyes full of little stars, as if he saw a delicious energy cube and beckoned to it.

Nothing else to know, to eat, it is very clear.

If there is a food fee, it means that there are energy cubes to eat.

Compared to ordinary food, the energy cube dedicated to the electric elves is, of course, its favorite.

Suddenly, he felt a fierce gaze, and Pichu's hair stood upside down, and his body stiffened.

Stiff turned his head as if mechanically, and saw Wen Ya's eyes without any emotion, trembled slightly, and shrank towards Yuan Zeyu's neck.

Pichu: ┌(。 Д。 )┐

I'm scared to death of an elf.

Feeling the softness on his neck, Yuan Zeyu was amused.

Pat it on the head as a reassurance.

said to Wen Ya: "Okay, since the matter has become a foregone conclusion, it is useless for you to complain, with this time, it is better to think more about making so much money." ”

Then he scratched his cheek with a headache, "How come I didn't know that it costs so much to become a trainer?" It's a bottomless pit..."

Wen Ya took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

She knew that what Yuan Zeyu said was right, the matter was already a foregone conclusion, and it was useless for her to complain, it was better to make more money and cultivate elves with this time, so that she could have stronger strength to resist the sudden attack of Team Rocket in the future.

"This is what I sorted out in the past few days, the commissions you can take during this time, according to the amount of remuneration, and the difficulty of the commission, your previous way of recording is really too messy."

As he spoke, he took down a folder from the bookshelf next to it, which was not thick, but it contained a detailed record of each commission, including specific goals, difficulty of implementation, and remuneration.

And according to the difficulty of the task and the reward, it is classified from one star to five stars, with one-star entrustment being the easiest and five-star entrustment being the most difficult.

Yuan Zeyu took the folder with a look of surprise on his face, flipped through it and glanced at it a few times.

"Wenya, it's really good to have you, but it's a pity that the summer vacation will end soon, and you, a high-achieving student who was admitted to Hangzhou Provincial University, are about to officially start your university studies.

When you graduate, you probably won't be able to look down on a small place like me. ”

It seems to sigh, it seems to be self-deprecating.

Hearing this, Wen Yaliu frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke again:

"Zeyu... In fact, you also have a chance to go back, don't you want to go back to college? With your talent and abilities, you might still have a chance..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yuan Zeyu reaching out.

I saw that he was originally laughing, and his expression became very serious at this time.

"Needless to say, you and I both understand that we can't go back."

Wen Ya's eyes darkened.

She knew that what Yuan Zeyu said was the truth, and it was just her fantasy just now.

As if feeling the solemnity of the atmosphere, Pichu quietly touched Yuan Zeyu's neck, and his small hands covered with fine fluff were a little itchy, but very comfortable.

"Skin~~"

Being comforted by Pichu like this, Yuan Zeyu's mood was much better.

Smile and rub its little head.

One hand is just right to hold, and the soft fluff and soft ears feel quite comfortable.

Others pet the cat, I pet the picu?

"It's good to have you here, let's work together and let those people see."

All he can do now is to live a better life, and the better he is, the more uncomfortable it will be for others.

"Skin!" Pichu clenched his little hand, his eyes full of determination.

It's small, I like to see Yuan Zeyu laugh the most, and anyone who makes Yuan Zeyu unhappy is...

Villain!

Of course... Except for Urbane...

"Okay, let's see what commissions we can take, making money is the most important thing..."

I looked at the paper in the folder again, and saw the first order.

“emmmm... Huh?! ”