I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Ding Dong—Welcome!"

A crisp and pleasant electronic sound sounded, and Lin Qiye pushed open the door of the office and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he froze in place.

I saw a 50-year-old grandmother sitting on the sofa in the storefront of the office, leaning on a cane in one hand and holding reading glasses in the other, dancing and describing something.

"...Ah, let me tell you! My wife, he is not like this!

In the past, when he was with me, he would hold Ou Di's hand for fear of any accident. Since last week, he has been like this!

He!There must be other girls out there! "

Opposite her, Hongying was resting her cheeks on her hands, listening intently, and answering in surprise from time to time:

"Huh? Is he really so over the top?"

"Yeah, I think you're right, grandma!"

"It's too much, him!"

"Don't worry, our firm will take care of this matter!"

"..."

Beside her, Wen Qimo also sat there solemnly, maintaining a spring-like smile:

"I think grandma, you are right..."

"I think what you said, Hongying, is right..."

"Yeah, I think you're all right..."

Seeing Lin Qiye standing blankly at the door, Wen Qimo gave him a look, stood up and followed Lin Qiye to the back of the store.

Hongying was still sitting there, chatting with the old grandma with great interest.

"This... what's the situation?"

Entering the corridor in the basement, Lin Qiye finally couldn't help asking.

"Huh? Normal work?"

"I thought the storefront above was just a disguise, but there's a real business?"

"Qiye, you still don't understand enough." Wen Qimo patted him on the shoulder, "The city of Cangnan is said to be big or small. Mysterious events do happen, but only so much in a year." Five or six times.

You said that when we are here, when there is no mysterious incident to deal with, in addition to training, we just chat and brag, how boring? "

"So, you have also expanded the business of helping people investigate extramarital affairs?" Lin Qiye's expression was very strange, "Is she still an old woman in her 50s?"

"The old man is sixty this year."

"..."

"Look, it's great to take some small commissions that are not painful at ordinary times. You can find something to do and earn some extra money at the same time!"

"So..." Lin Qiye was thoughtful, "Then besides investigating extramarital affairs, do we have any other business?"

"Yes, the scope of business is very wide, very wide!" Wen Qimo's eyes lit up, "helping others save kittens and puppies that have climbed trees, providing tutoring for children below junior high school, and providing legal aid to those in need , rescued the abducted children, and sometimes subdued the gangsters who robbed the bank with their faces covered..."

"Wait, isn't the scope of this business a bit too much?" Lin Qiye's eyes widened. "Rescue, education, law, gender relations, and even police work are you rushing to do?"

"Normal operation."

"I'm suddenly curious, who among you knows the law?"

"Leng Xuan, before he joined the Night Watchman, he was a doctor of law at the University of Political Science and Law."

Lin Qiye: ?(????)?

The two walked to the underground activity space, and Wen Qimo patted him on the shoulder, "By the way, the captain said to wait for you to come and find him in the martial arts field."

"where?"

"The front corridor goes all the way to the end."

"it is good."

Lin Qiye walked through the activity room and walked along the corridor.

I didn't pay attention the last time I came here, and it wasn't until then that Lin Qiye realized how big this underground space was.

There are long corridors and mysterious rooms. Lin Qiye roughly estimated the size of this space, which is definitely as wide as two streets.

Finally, Lin Qiye came to the end of the corridor, in front of him was a big iron gate.

Lin Qiye pushed the door open and entered. Inside was a large open and bright martial arts training ground, at least the size of three football fields!

"Did they...dig through the bottom of the entire canal?" Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

Seeing Lin Qiye coming, Chen Muye, who was meditating in the center of the training ground, opened his eyes and waved to him.

"team leader."

"Well, how does it feel in here?"

"I feel...the contrast is a bit big." Lin Qiye said truthfully, "It's just an inconspicuous small facade above, but there is such a large space below, it feels like a sci-fi movie."

Chen Muye nodded slightly, "This place was built decades ago by an owner of the Forbidden Ruins with soil characteristics, so such a large project did not disturb the ground at all."

"I see."

"By the way, some documents for you to join the night watchman have arrived. They are stored in the archives. If you want to read them, you can get them yourself." Chen Muye paused,

"However, your saber, cloak, and coat of arms will not be distributed until you enter the training camp. During this period, you should use this knife first."

Chen Muye handed the straight knife behind him to Lin Qiye, Lin Qiye took it, looked it over, and saw three small characters under the handle.

——Zhao Kongcheng.

"This is..." Lin Qiye looked up in astonishment.

"Old Zhao's knife." Chen Muye said calmly, "You are the child he chose. If he dies in battle, his knife will be entrusted to you for safekeeping."

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, silently clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, "Okay."

Immediately, he asked suspiciously: "However, doesn't it mean that I am just a temporary player now? Why do I need a saber?"

"There is still more than a month before the start of the training camp. This period of time cannot be wasted. We have to teach you something." Chen Muye stood up slowly, looked at Lin Qiye, and continued:

"After all, you are going to join our team 136. If you don't perform well in the training camp, it's easy to embarrass us."

Lin Qiye: ...

For some reason, Lin Qiye suddenly had a feeling of being forcibly sent to a cram school by his elders because of poor grades...

"Alright, then how should I practice?" Lin Qiye didn't hesitate, after all, even if Chen Muye didn't ask for it, he would ask him to teach him how to fight.

Life is your own.

To be lazy at this time is to die slowly.

"Practice swords with me in the morning, learn how to use them in Jinxu with Wen Qimo in the afternoon, and learn spears with Leng Xuan in the evening." Chen Muye took two bamboo knives from the weapon rack beside him and held them in his hands.

"Pick up the knife, we're getting started."

Lin Qiye glanced at the straight knife beside him, and said in astonishment: "Captain, this is a real knife!"

"It doesn't matter." Chen Muye walked towards Lin Qiye with a pair of knives in his hands, expressionless, "Anyway, the result is the same."

For some reason, Lin Qiye's heart tightened, and he had a vague sense of ominous premonition.

He picked up the straight knife on the ground, took the knife out of its sheath, and took a deep breath.

"Captain, I'm going up."

Chen Muye nodded, "Come on, let's go."

Lin Qiye's eyes were fixed, he clenched the handle of the knife, and ran towards Chen Muye quickly!

Three seconds later, his screams echoed throughout the basement...