Chapter 213: Chapter 177 Skill Card: 18 Pig-Slaughtering Techniques [5000 words, ask for monthly pass!]_3

“Spirit, you should know, my third instance was a pig farm, and I even ended up being a Butcher,” Mu Rufeng said with a chuckle.

“Eh, does that mean… you got a Level 5 Pig Slaughter Blade?” Spirit’s eyes lit up immediately.

“Yeah, my attributes aren’t too low, so I can use it,” Mu Rufeng nodded.

“Alright then, I’ll contact them for you right now.”

“The Pig Killing Eighteen Techniques are at headquarters, and the Bluetooth Headset is in Haicheng. I’ll file a report, and they should be delivered tomorrow.”

“As for Lock’s Homemade Revolver, that’s in Yong City. Xiao Mu, you’re from Yong City, aren’t you?” Spirit said.

“Right.” Mu Rufeng nodded.

He was from Yong City and had passed the college entrance exam to attend a Tier 3 college in the provincial capital, Changsha, Hunan.

After graduating, he stayed in Changsha to work.

He had considered moving back to Yong City, but the salary levels there were indescribably low, normally around two thousand, which was the norm.

Although being at home meant not worrying about food and accommodation expenses.

Even if he was lucky enough to find a job related to his major, the salary would only peak at three or four thousand at most.

“This works out, there’s a bit of business in Yong City that needs someone to handle. How about it? Want to make a trip home?” Spirit said with a grin.

“Business? What kind of business?” Mu Rufeng asked.

Going home was naturally something Mu Rufeng wanted to do; he hadn’t been back since the start of the year, half a year ago.

He only called home a few times a month or did a video chat.

“There have been a lot of disappearances in Yong City recently, with no bodies found. It’s probably the doing of some independent Contractors. You can go investigate and deal with that Contractor.”

“And pick up the revolver while you’re at it. I’ll give them a heads-up,” Spirit said.

“Okay, I’ll go,” Mu Rufeng nodded.

A business trip home would be a good opportunity to see his family, which wasn’t bad at all.

To be honest, with trouble-making Contractors back home, he really worried for his family’s safety.

“You can leave tomorrow; the two items should arrive by tomorrow morning,” Tian Lin said.

“Okay,” Mu Rufeng nodded.

“Oh, wait a moment; I’ll have someone bring you three types of attribute fruits.”

Tian Lin immediately sent someone to fetch fifteen attribute fruits from the item storage.

Mu Rufeng picked up the box, said goodbye to Tian Lin, and left.

The attribute fruits, though ineffective for him now, could still boost his family’s physical health if they ate them.

While Mu Rufeng was on the subway, his phone chirped with a message notification.

He opened it, and a smile instantly spread across his face.

[Changsha Bank] Your account ending in 7713 received an incoming transfer (from another bank) of 1,000,000,000.00 RMB on August 7 at 10:52 am. Balance: 1,000,262,251.5 RMB.

It had only been half an hour, and the billion was already in place; the relevant department sure acted fast.

A billion, just like that, easily obtained.

Honestly, it felt like a dream; in less than a month, his life had gone through earth-shattering changes, all because of the Abnormality instances.

“Ding-dong, Cans Ridge has arrived. Passengers going to XXX Building Materials Market and XXX Hotel, please prepare to disembark. When leaving the train, be mindful of the gap between the train and the platform.”

The train reached the station, and Mu Rufeng pocketed his phone and quickly stepped off the subway.

“It seems I should buy a car first, so I can drive home tomorrow,” Mu Rufeng mused.

However, he soon remembered the Level 4 vehicle, a van, in his item slot.

“With this van, why bother buying a regular car? It’s safer to drive, and I bet even a big truck couldn’t smash it,” Mu Rufeng decided.

He then found an unoccupied area and took out Ma Qiu.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Rufeng returned to the Wan City District branch.

He pulled out his phone and dialed Zhao Dayong’s number.

“Dayong, are you at the office?” Mu Rufeng asked after the call connected.

“I am, Brother Mu, I’m currently on the minus third-floor training area,” Zhao Dayong replied.

“Eh? The minus third floor is open to the public now?” Mu Rufeng asked with surprise.

“Yeah, the higher-ups issued orders a few days ago for Reserve Players to undergo strict training on the minus third floor,” Zhao Dayong explained.

“Alright, I’ll come down right now,” Mu Rufeng said and immediately ended the call.

Mu Rufeng made his way straight to the elevator bank, swiped his card, and descended to the minus third floor.

“One two, one two, one two!”

As he stepped out, Mu Rufeng heard the loud chant of a slogan.

Looking over, he saw over a dozen Reserve Players running with weights on the track surrounding the training area.

In the center of the training area, five Players were doing strength training.

People were probably training in the Spiritual Training Room too.

Cheng Youlin and Qu Lianhong were not seen; they were likely still investigating the case in Toutang Village.

Captain Zhou was also out of sight, probably busy with something.

Excluding Mu Rufeng, Xue Fan was the only Contractor present.

“Brother Mu, you’re here.” Xue Fan, who was sitting nearby resting and drinking water, stood up and greeted Mu Rufeng as soon as he arrived.

“Yeah, I’m here. Dayong, Dayong, come here,” Mu Rufeng nodded, then called out to Dayong, who was running with the group.

Hearing that, Dayong immediately left the group and jogged over.

“Brother Mu, do you need something?” Zhao Dayong asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his shirt.

“I’ve got an Otherworld van; think you can help me register it?” Mu Rufeng inquired.

“An Otherworld van?” Zhao Dayong was taken aback.

“Brother Mu, the Otherworld van should be a vehicle, right?” Xue Fan, being a Contractor, was somewhat knowledgeable about such matters.

“Yeah, it’s a vehicle. If I get it a license plate, I can drive it on the roads,” Mu Rufeng said.

“That’s no problem, but we have to drive it to the DMV,” Zhao Dayong said.

“Alright, let’s go now. Oh, do you want to take a shower first?” Mu Rufeng asked.

“Sure, wait for me, Brother Mu; I’ll go take a shower,” Zhao Dayong pressed the elevator button right away.

There were no shower facilities on the minus third floor; he would have to go to the minus second floor.

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