The 72 blocks of the city are chaotic and intricate, and there are countless super villains with outrageous fashion values. You can find a lot of information with just a search!

However, most of the information is confidential, and ordinary people can only find out a little bit. Although the news has given photos to remind the public to pay attention to precautions, most criminals—such as jokers, use a cosplay appearance every time they are dispatched To the world, the media doesn't know much about the real appearance of the villain.

However, the action of the lunatic who wants to destroy the world has always been restricted by the Security Bureau, and the two sides are in a vigorous contest every day, so the villains have not done any feats.

At first, the residents of the city were quite panicked, worried that they would become cannon fodder for the innocent, but after experiencing the villain’s declarations of destruction many times—mainly because the Security Bureau rescued the scene in time, now they can basically face the super villain calmly .

When carrying ten kilograms on their backs and yelling "I want to wipe out the world", the vast majority of residents can already call the police without any surprises, and even those who are more courageous will come forward and ask for a group photo...

Facing the webpage, Fu Zhao took a deep breath and summed up his surging emotions in one sentence: "I seem to have seen heaven..."

For him, this world is simply too wonderful!

There are no underachievers who have never grown up to make trouble, but the world is full of experienced senior super criminals!

If he could learn art from a teacher, Fu Zhao would definitely become a bad guy who attracted much attention.

When the time comes, he will be promoted and raised in the Black Organization, and he may be able to replace the position of Gin Boss!

"It seems that we have to live seriously. No matter in terms of business proficiency or the experience of competing with righteous people, the bad people here are higher than the people I knew before..." Fu Zhao closed the webpages that he had browsed one by one, Set a new life goal for myself.

Quit your current job after absorbing other people's experience in committing crimes, and one day stand at the top of the villain industry!

Fu Zhao did not feel frustrated during his days working as an oddball in the black organization. Instead, he seized every opportunity to learn from his seniors.

Although he only learned the skill of the boss of Gin to kill his own people, he is already quite satisfied.

The empty dormitory had nothing but basic furniture and facilities. Fu Zhao stood up and looked around: "I have a spiritual goal, and I can't treat myself badly on the material level... I finally got my first salary in my life, so I went to clean up the house All right."

The soul of the househusband in his heart was blazing, and Fu Zhao was full of energy and wiped all the furniture, with a small basket on his arm, ready to go out to buy daily necessities.

"Wake up, wake up, you are no longer a handyman!" When Fu Zhao locked the door of the dormitory, he realized that there was no villain in his outfit, so he simply tore off the basket and hung it on the doorknob, "This is not a black organization either. Base, no need to do domestic work."

When he was walking down the street with the beige metal card issued by the Security Bureau, he recalled what he did today in his mind, and then found... In fact, it was no different from being in the organization.

Fu Zhao comforted himself: "It doesn't matter whether it's a full-time job or cleaning, at least it feels like home in a strange place..."

When he was withdrawing cash at a nearby ATM to check the account number, he had the idea of ​​fleeing with the money again.

Take the money and rush to the underground city, and find a super villain with extraordinary abilities to learn art from a teacher. Maybe the other party will praise him for his good bones and his natural talent for great things?

When Fu Zhao was planning his escape route against the bright and scorching sun at noon, he suddenly remembered a very serious problem——

He still owes that guy Sherlock money for the clothes!

Fu Zhao doesn't think he has any good qualities of human beings, but he doesn't owe money without repaying it.

Super villain is not a certification that can be obtained casually!As an existence in the industry to be admired by the younger generation, every move must be impressive enough!

You can see that they plan to destroy the world every day without asking for anything in return. When have you heard of any evil criminals who have done such bad things as snatching children's lollipops and throwing garbage everywhere?

This style is the difference between a super villain and a petty thief.

If one day the talisman climbs to the peak of evil, I absolutely don't want to see Sherlock among the people looking up at the bottom waving an IOU!

Fu Zhao sighed a long time, and walked dejectedly towards the tall building of the Security Bureau: "Oh, forget it, let's pay back the money first."

……

"It's [-]:[-] in the afternoon. You are late on the first day of work. The black windbreaker is carefully selected. I bought it from a clothing store and put it on directly. It seems that I have carefully tidied up my appearance because of work, but You didn't go to lunch for work."

As soon as he entered the office, Sherlock's eyes stayed on him for two seconds, and he quickly came to a conclusion.

Fu Zhao lazily looked at the potted plant in the corner that had finally come to life: "It's because of the hard work on the body that I don't have time to eat lunch."

"But you have time to cut off the hang tags of your clothes, then tidy up your hair in the bathroom, and then walk in slowly." Sherlock pierced his excuses mercilessly, and his eyes finally fell on the wet hair On, "Curly hair is a characteristic determined by polydominant genes, no matter how you take care of it, it's useless, and you don't need to waste this kind of time in the future."

When Fu Zhao sat down, he smashed his head on the writing desk: "I don't want to listen to your analysis at all... why don't you guess what I did at noon?"

"First, my explanation is not speculation but supported by evidence. Second, I don't have time." Sherlock buried himself in his work again.

No matter how Fu Zhao combs it, he will always have a mess of black curly hair on his head. It looks like he has a lot of hair, so there is no need to worry about middle-aged baldness, but once he wears a black trench coat, he looks more like an unemployed person wandering on the street.

But the windbreaker is something like faith, and you can't take it off casually.

I really envy the boss of Gin's flowing long hair...

The sound of typing in the office stopped, and Sherlock got up without saying a word and put on his suit jacket.

Fu Zhao was originally lamenting the impermanence of life, but he couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the voice: "What are you going to do?"

"To participate in the regular meeting of the task force, all formal team members are required to wear formal clothes." Sherlock fastened the buttons, paused and then complained, "Could it be possible that changing clothes can make the group of people say more useful content when they speak? Is it? I really don't understand the needless demands of ordinary people on appearance..."

Fu Zhao's ears were already numb, and he nodded mechanically: "Yes, yes, you can keep your mind running at full speed without wearing anything."

"The efficiency of my brain has nothing to do with what I wear. Besides, according to research, people will improve their work efficiency in a more comfortable state without the excessive restraint of clothes, so I always feel that working from home is better." Sherlock finished his point of view , accidentally looked at the symbol who also stood up, "What are you going to do?"

Fu Zhao answered as it should be: "Go to the meeting. Although I don't know much about your work mode, I heard that every now and then a group of people will gather to discuss some meaningless issues with nonsense... The mode in the organization is basically that the superior The order is absolutely obeyed, there is no room for discussion, and headshots are not obeyed."

"Participants are regular team members, not yours, temporary workers." Sherlock walked towards the door and asked him to wait in the office, "Also, I totally agree with the statement in the middle, they are indeed discussing meaningless issues .”

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