Catastrophe Containment Facility-Chapter 42 Prisoner Welfare

42: Chapter 42: Prisoner Welfare

42 -42: Prisoner Welfare

“Indeed, I wasn’t mistaken; she really can sense the changes in my aura.”

“Do people who often deal with animals have a more sensitive sixth sense than ordinary people…?”

Yes, Wen Wen had deliberately emitted his aura.

He felt that the cashier possessed a different temperament from ordinary people but not to the extent of a superpower user, so he released his own aura to test her.

He didn’t have any other motives, just a simple test like when he, as a detective, encountered young people who wanted to become detectives and would assess them at a glance, without any special thought.

After thinking about it, Wen Wen pushed the door and re-entered the pet shop, causing the cashier to step back in fear.

Wen Wen touched his nose, thinking he might have gone a bit too far just now.

“Here’s my business card.

If you encounter troubles that ordinary people can’t solve, you can call me.

I’ll give you a discount, consider it a thank you for waiving those five dollars.”

After leaving the business card, Wen Wen exited the pet shop.

Great Detective, Wen Wen, Phone: 1*******

The cashier held the card, intending to throw it into the trash, but after a moment’s thought, she stuffed it into her wallet instead, thinking that the scary-looking detective must be quite capable.

Giving his business card to the cashier was an impromptu decision by Wen Wen.

Supernatural entities attract each other, and she, having more than ordinary inspiration, might encounter supernatural cases later.

When that happened, Wen Wen could capture new monsters.

As long as you cast a wide net, you’ll eventually catch fish.

After leaving the pet shop, Wen Wen went to the market, and after haggling with a pork vendor, he bought a plastic bag filled with pig offal.

Having bought some instant food for himself, he didn’t linger any longer and went straight home.

In ancient times, when the Emperor encountered great occasions, he would occasionally grant an amnesty to all prisoners, reducing their sentences.

Having captured the Scavenging Demon, Wen Wen was in a good mood, so he decided to provide some benefits to the prisoners.

Once again entering the Catastrophe Containment Facility through the bathroom, Wen Wen first tossed the cat paw basin to the female vampire.

“This is your new food basin now!”

“What’s the difference between a dog basin and a cat basin!” the female vampire hissed at Wen Wen, gnashing her teeth.

“Well…

a dog basin has been used by dogs, a cat basin hasn’t been used by cats, and also, it’s more pleasant to look at,” Wen Wen said matter-of-factly.

The female vampire, infuriated and speechless, gave Wen Wen a glare that seemed to carry a special meaning, making Wen Wen’s skin crawl.

“Good grief, this woman isn’t suffering from Stockholm syndrome, is she?

I am definitely not into bestiality!”

Wen Wen scratched his head and, carrying the pig offal, left the female vampire’s cell.

The female vampire looked at the cat and dog basins, chewed on her lower lip, and after a moment of indecision, she punched the dog basin into pieces.

Compared to the somewhat rusty dog basin, the cat basin was somewhat easier to accept.

Wen Wen tossed the pig offal into the Scavenging Demon’s cell.

The Scavenging Demon turned its head to glance at the items and then remained motionless, as it was a Scavenging Demon without emotions.

“Are you not hungry, or are you waiting for it to rot before eating?

You better not have lost the ability to eat after losing contact with the mother body.

Otherwise, I might have to feed you personally…”

“What about me?

What did you buy for me?” The Little Ghost, Qin Shuang, floated to the edge of the cell, looking up at Wen Wen with anticipation, like a child waiting for a birthday gift.

Wen Wen walked past him expressionlessly.

What could a ghost want?

Not spraying you with boy’s urine is already taking good care of you.

Qin Shuang: “…”

…

“Have you still not found any trace of him?” Lin Zheyuan’s eyes were bloodshot as he sat wearily on the chair.

“No, according to the intelligence we have, L has captured several monsters, but his hiding place is completely unknown.”

Standing in front of Lin Zheyuan was the same bald muscular man in a pink sweater, the intelligence officer of the Hunters Association’s Furong River City branch, named You Han.

Recently, the entire Furong River City Hunters Association had mobilized, desperately searching for Mr.

L’s whereabouts, but even when they occasionally encountered him, they couldn’t catch him!

Usually, people from such secret organizations would quickly retreat as soon as they were exposed, but Mr.

L had been spotted several times and was still lingering in Furong River City, which suggested only one possibility.

He was preparing for a massive blood sacrifice in Furong River City!

Lin Zheyuan had already sought help from the Hedong Province Hunters Association headquarters, but they couldn’t spare anyone immediately and had only dispatched Gu Panxi, who was in the area hunting for a lost mother entity, to assist from the sidelines.

“I have a bad feeling,” You Han said in a low voice.

“You have too many bad feelings, don’t mention them anymore.

You can leave now, I need some peace,” Lin Zheyuan interrupted You Han.

After You Han left, Lin Zheyuan stood by the window, the cold wind blowing in, making it hard for him to keep his eyes open.

“There’s a storm brewing!”

…

After acquiring the ability from the Scavenging Demon, five or six days had passed, and during these days, Wen Wen had been keeping an eye on various pieces of information, but unfortunately, he hadn’t found a suitable case for it.

Furong River City seemed to have suddenly become peaceful, with no superpower users from secret organizations causing trouble, nor any sensational strange rumors.

It was as if the monsters had suddenly taken a holiday.

Wen Wen lay on the lounge chair on the balcony, rocking it vigorously, enjoying a swing-like sensation, thinking dangerous thoughts as usual.

“Hmm…

maybe I should kidnap some superpower users and make them attract monsters in the Gray Mist Layer, dispose of the weak ones, and slip away from the strong ones…”

“Or, maybe I should just go and break into the Hunters Association’s monster containment facility…”

With no monsters to catch, Wen Wen was so bored he could sprout grass, only able to amuse himself by entertaining random thoughts.

Ding-a-ling-ling, the phone on Wen Wen’s table rang.

Picking it up, he saw an unfamiliar number, and answered the call.

“Hello, is this Detective Wen?” a robust male voice came from the other side.

“…Where the hell did you get my number from?” Wen Wen’s expression changed slightly as he held the phone slightly away, as if there was something disgusting on the other end.

The naive voice from the other end said, “Hehe, I’m on good terms with Captain Lin, he just gave me your number when I asked.” frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

“…” Wen Wen, expressionless, suppressing the urge to hang up, said, “State your business quickly, my patience is limited.”

“Well, I’ve got some exclusive news that the Hunters Association doesn’t have.

Do you want to trade with me again?” The voice sounded insufferably sleazy.

Wen Wen’s expression fluctuated, as he was making some important decisions.

“Give me a moment to think about it.”

“I’ll be waiting!” the other side said excitedly as he hung up the phone.