A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 360, Bill 666

As the saying goes, "the more excitement, the better," Jiang Shuzhou was very interested in this social practice project.

However, based on his experience and the environment here, he deduced...

The night of the cleanup is unlikely to be peaceful.

This could even get out of control.

But what does this have to do with Jiang Shuzhou?

If the locals don't care, why would Jiang Shuzhou care?

"A beautiful social experiment, I look forward to that day coming soon."

Jiang Shuzhou said with a smile.

"At the same time, I hope you can help me find all the information about those real angels and demons, and I hope you can keep your promise."

Jiang Shuzhou smiled insincerely, while Commissioner Smith noticed that something seemed amiss, but he didn't dwell on it.

"Okay, I'll send you the information tomorrow."

"I won't bother you any longer. Oh, and remember to check that envelope."

The atmosphere here was rather strange, which made Commissioner Smith not want to stay a second longer, and he immediately got up to take his leave.

Don't forget.

Jiang Shuzhou's words were like a command, etched into Smith's heart, and he could not forget them for a long time.

"Of course, I won't forget."

After saying that, Commissioner Smith fled Jiang Shuzhou's office as if he were escaping.

"It seems these guys don't have a deep understanding of demons either."

If they don't even know that you can't just shake hands and say "it's a deal," then there's probably nothing particularly useful about it.

However, what Jiang Shuzhou was most interested in was Bill 666, which was quite interesting.

There's a saying that goes, "It only takes one bad day to go from being a normal person to a madman."

Without a doubt, with this abyss slowly eroding, the arrival of this day will only be easier and simpler.

How many people will be driven mad by the Cleansing Day?

Fortunately, all these madmen are dead. When Jiang Shuzhou rules this place later, there won't be such a large-scale arrest of criminals and the imposition of severe punishments.

"Come in."

Jiang Shuzhou spoke to the outside.

"professor."

Denoz pushed open the door, then sat down beside him, obediently organizing the various tasks that Jiang Shuzhou would need to do next.

Seeing that Denuozhi's expression had changed and she hadn't smiled at all, Jiang Shuzhou decided to try to comfort her.

"Denozhi, how are you feeling?"

Jiang Shuzhou did not use the alias De Nuozhi; there was only the two of them here, so there was no need for it.

"I'm fine, and I feel good to be with you."

"Denozzi replied."

"But you've always been clinging to the past, haven't you?"

Upon hearing this, Denoz fell silent.

Perhaps she will never forget the time she spent at the Witch Academy, forget the betraying headmaster, and forget the teacher who risked his life to save her.

"You should look forward; dwelling on the past is not a good habit."

"The dead are gone, the living must go on, let's look forward."

Jiang Shuzhou offered a suggestion, but Denoz remained silent.

"come over."

Jiang Shuzhou gestured for Denuozhi to come over.

When Denorchi came over, Jiang Shuzhou hugged her.

"If you want to cry, just cry. It will make you feel better."

After a long silence, there was a sound of weeping.

Tears streamed down his face, and Jiang Shuzhou felt his chest was soaked.

At this moment, Jiang Shuzhou had no romantic thoughts in his mind. The only thing he was thinking was that it was good that he could change his clothes and that he didn't have to wash them.

Denozie burst into tears. By the time Jiang Shuzhou came to his senses, twenty minutes had passed. From sobbing to whimpering, she finally fell asleep.

Jiang Shuzhou was also somewhat emotional. De Nuozhi reminded him of his past self. Perhaps, back then, he was just as depressed.

However, no one stopped him; Jiang Shuzhou climbed out on his own.

Just because you've been rained on doesn't mean you shouldn't hold an umbrella for others.

Jiang Shuzhou treats his own people quite well.

Denozhi has proven himself to be trustworthy and has been trained by Jiang Shuzhou to be completely dependent on him.

That's good, but not enough.

Jiang Shuzhou will gradually make De Nuozhi realize that she has nothing left, and the only thing she has is Jiang Shuzhou.

Later, she will cling to this lifeline like a drowning person, and no matter what, she will not give up.

"Get some sleep. You have a ton of things to do tomorrow."

Silent all night.

The next day came quickly.

After crying for a while, Denoz finally unlocked a new expression; she can smile now.

This is much better than before, when he always looked bitter and resentful with a blank expression.

"Professor, last night..."

"It's nothing, just human nature."

Jiang Shuzhou waved his hand dismissively.

"Remember to wash my clothes."

After saying that, Jiang Shuzhou took out a set of clothes to change into, and then handed the clothes he had taken off to Denuozhi.

"OK."

Denoz smiled and then put the clothes away.

Jiang Shuzhou didn't pay any attention to this. He sometimes did the same thing, just trying to do several things at once. It was normal.

However, Jiang Shuzhou never saw the clothes again after that. When he asked Denuozhi later, he was told that the clothes had been lost. It can only be said that Denuozhi was still young and too careless.

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Woo woo woo.

On the highway, a car whizzed past with a whooshing sound.

Was he speeding?

"That's what the traffic police officer said."

"It seems so?"

"Shall we give chase?"

"What are you chasing? Did you even see their license plate number properly?"

"No, could the person in the car be some kind of high-ranking senator?"

A young traffic policeman asked.

"I don't know if he's a member of parliament, I only know a little bit."

"What?"

"You can't even see the license plate number clearly, what are you even looking for!"

The veteran traffic police officer simply doesn't care about Jiang Shuzhou's reckless driving style, which prioritizes speed over safety.

How many Federal Dollars a month? What are you risking your life for?

inside the car.

"Professor, what's in this letter?"

"I asked curiously."

"How would I know? They're all just mundane things, utterly useless."

Jiang Shuzhou's attitude towards ordinary money has always been that enough is enough.

Anyway, I can't buy anything good.

"I want to see it dismantled myself."

Jiang Shuzhou made a casual remark, and then floored the accelerator again, pushing the speed to its maximum.

Today they were going to the federal government, not the state government, so the route was a bit far. Jiang Shuzhou didn't want to take a plane, so he chose to drive.

"Professor, if you need it, I can..."

What the heck?

"What's wrong?"

Denozhi displayed an invitation.

The message was simple: it invited Jiang Shuzhou to a certain place.

Paradise Island.

It sounds like a great place, but don't forget, this is where it is.

The so-called Paradise Island is a paradise for men; here, you can have almost anything you want.

"Boring stuff."

"You can handle it yourself."

Jiang Shuzhou had absolutely no intention of going to such a place.

Even if it's free, he thinks it's dirty. Besides, the person might be sick. Any normal person who dares to go is lucky.