My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Three years after the fire calendar, Mingguang City, where I live, was rated as the most bizarre area in the country.

Paranormal events are endless.

Murder cases vary.

However, in such a worst era, a person stood up. He patrolled the city of Mingguang every day, taking in and detaining supernatural beings, and fighting against evil spirits and evil spirits. Dedicated to duty, life and death in Sri Lanka, tonight, night and night. This is his short and bright life.

"Look at it."

Putting down the pen, Wu Mian nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the secret service team member next to him: "How about using this sentence as the preface to my autobiography?"

Secret Service: "........"

"What? No?"

Seeing the speechless appearance of the secret service team member, Wu Mian sighed: "Yes, after all, there are only a few words, how can I reflect my glorious record."

"Brilliant record?"

Speaking of this, the secret service team seemed to be interested, and he said in a respectful tone: "There have been a lot of supernatural events in the city recently, and we have been dispatched several times. But in the end, we were only responsible for the finishing touches, so to speak. Are those supernatural incidents solved by you?"

"...cough, of course!"

After hearing this, Wu Mian first looked around, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Just say Lotus Village, Jindu Garden, and Jingwei Si are all from C."

"Lotus Village? Jindu Garden?"

The secret service team raised their eyebrows when they heard the words, and then continued: "But I heard that the person in charge of Mingguang City should be the commissioner code-named Legion."

"From that perspective."

"That legion should be the strongest."

"You know shit."

Shameless waved his hand: "Whether it is Lotus Village or Jindu Garden, I acted with the Legion. Do you think I have no credit?"

"So, you are more powerful than the Legion Commissioner?"

"That's not it."

Wu Mian shrank his neck subconsciously, but he quickly stabbed his neck and continued: "But how can we supernatural beings decide strength or weakness casually?"

"Even if there is a gap in paper strength."

"But as long as you get a special supernatural item, if you are targeted, you can still defeat the enemy."

"That's true."

The secret service member nodded when he heard the words: "There are too many supernatural items. Even if some supernatural powers look weak, they can achieve miraculous effects when used properly."

"Right!"

Shameless patted the secret service team member on the shoulder with conviction: "You know well, young man, there is a future! Which team? I'll give you a promotion and salary increase tomorrow. Although the legion is stronger than me, I am not weak. But what is certain is that together we are invincible in Mingguang City!"

"Really?"

Speaking of this, the secret service team members were not at all excited, but looked at Wu Mian thoughtfully, with a strange red light flashing in their eyes.

"certainly!"

I saw Wu Mian laughing loudly, patted the secret service team member on the shoulder, and then casually touched his ear.

This is his habit, used to confirm his state.

And now, he couldn't thank himself enough for his habit.

(Headphones.... gone?)

(.....wrong!)

As an official commissioner, every time Wumang goes out to perform a task, he will carry a headset that can contact the library. The headset itself is not a supernatural object, but a technological creation, which is usually invisible. But now, Wu Mian discovered that the earphones in his ears had suddenly disappeared.

(Spiritual influence....I was hit!?)

Thinking of this, the faceless expression suddenly changed drastically, but fortunately he had no face, so the secret service members in front of him didn't notice anything wrong.

(Thanks to my shameless!)

(Too critical!)

Wu Mian took a few deep breaths and calmed down again. But after being woken up like this, he realized that the environment he was in was extremely strange.

He was sitting in the official car.

There was no view outside the window.

In the car, there was only the secret service member who had just talked to him and was in charge of driving, and he couldn't even remember the name of the secret service member.

"The Disguised Specialist?"

"Um?"

Wu Mian turned his head nervously. However, because the secret service members couldn't see his face, they still said in a soft tone as before: "That legion commissioner.... What kind of supernatural ability does he have? Can you tell me about it? I actually yearn to become a Extraordinary."

"yes?"

As soon as the secret service team's voice fell, Wu Mian found that he unconsciously had an urge to tell the other party all the information he knew.

If still just now.

Maybe he really said it all.

However, even so, Wu Mian still felt that his consciousness was gradually sinking. If this goes on, he may lose his sobriety again.

How to do?

After a while, I saw the faceless chuckle and said, "The magic of the Legion? It's a deck of playing cards, it's nothing special, and I've also played against him."

"Have you played against each other?" The secret service team member was taken aback.

"That's right." Wu Mian said confidently, "Let's fight with him, and I often beat him."

"And as I said before, even a weaker Transcendent can defeat a strong enemy as long as he obtains a special spiritual item. Although the Legion's ability is not weak, without my ability assistance, he The strength is actually very limited.”

"Your ability?"

"That's right." Wumian desperately suppressed the change in his tone, and looked at the other party with that face that couldn't be seen: "Don't believe me, let me show you?"

"Demo?"

The secret service team member was stunned: "Can you demonstrate?"

"sure."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the faceless face quickly began to distort and change. After a while, a handsome and handsome face appeared on his face.

"This is.... Legion Commissioner?"

"Is this your ability?" Seeing this, the secret service team members were a little puzzled: "Is that so? A face-changing ability, invincible with the Legion and Mingguang City?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished the demonstration yet."

"Okay~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Holding Xun Xi's face, I saw Wu Mian take a deep breath, then raised his head, and suddenly shouted at the top of the car:

"Xun Xi!"

"help me!"

Secret Service: "???"

Before the secret service team could react, suddenly, the official car they were riding in suddenly trembled. Then the originally moving vehicle seemed to hit an iron wall and stopped instantly, and some kind of huge supernatural force quickly invaded into the car from outside the car.

Immediately after------

"Lin Xiao!"

----Only Xun Xi's voice came from outside the car, and the next second, the supernatural power that invaded the car quickly transformed into a terrifying pain.

Shared pain.

Drink it up!

"what----!!"

Only after hearing the screams of the secret service team, Wu Mian found that everything around him collapsed in an instant, and the blurry scenery outside the car window quickly became clear.

"Crash!"

With the sound of rushing water, Wu Mian saw that the official car he was sitting in seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and suddenly lifted it up. It was only then that he discovered that the car had been driving underwater all the time before, but now it was abruptly lifted out of the water.

"Well done, uncle."

"I'm not an uncle!"

Wu Mian looked out the window in response, but saw Xun Xi standing in the air, cutting poker cards with one hand, while overlooking the official car he was in.

"See it."

Turning his head, Wu Mian glanced at the stranger who had lost his secret service attire and collapsed in the driver's seat, his face covered with blisters, and said indifferently:

"Invincible in Mingguang City is here."