12dz Chapter 1500 is very simple (Happy New Year to all readers!)
Chapter 1500 is very simple (Happy New Year to all readers!)
To be honest, the editor-in-chief was actually a little worried about Chen Mu.
The reason is simple: according to the editor-in-chief's strange understanding, Boss Chen is really too conscientious.
Having a conscience is often a good thing, and it can be a shining quality.
But in bizarre missions, conscience becomes a burden.
Under the pressure of his conscience, could Boss Chen remain unfazed and follow his 100 secret tricks to commit those unscrupulous acts?
If you can't do it, or if you're too guilty to do it properly, you're likely to get a bad result.
Especially when I was looking at the notebook just now, Boss Chen only glanced at it and then handed it back to me.
This suggests that Mr. Chen may not have actually looked at it carefully at all.
He doesn't intend to use such...unethical methods?
All of this made the editor-in-chief somewhat uneasy.
But there's nothing we can do about worrying. At this point, we can only wait and see how Mr. Chen performs.
The editor-in-chief mysteriously hid around the corner, quietly waiting for Chen Mu's result.
At the same time, it pricked up its ears, listening intently to the sounds coming from the other side of the bridge.
Once you hear shouting and arguing from the other end, it means Mr. Chen has truly gotten the hang of things, and the interview will most likely be successful.
After the editor-in-chief left in a strange manner, Chen Mu led Xiao Ye towards the homeless man rummaging through the trash can.
……
On the other side, the editor-in-chief listened strangely for a while, but the direction of the bridge arch remained quiet.
The editor-in-chief couldn't help but sigh. Boss Chen was ultimately too ruthless; he wasn't suited for the business of the Underworld Post Office.
A few more minutes passed, but there was still no sound of shouting at each other.
But then a sound of footsteps came from around the corner.
The editor-in-chief turned his head strangely and saw Chen Mu and his companion walking towards them.
"Mr. Chen, is the interview over?"
Chen Mu said with a smile, "Of course, it's over."
Did he say anything like he was very full?
"He said it, and he only said that one sentence."
As Chen Mu spoke, he took out a newspaper and took the pen from Xiao Ye's hand.
Xiao Ye unfolded the newspaper, and Chen Mu, holding a pen, wrote in the blank space:
"Hunger doesn't exist; everyone is well-fed. Even the homeless man rummaging through the trash told our interviewer: 'We're so full! It's so satisfying!'"
After Chen Mu filled in the blanks, the entire newspaper article was complete.
As Chen Mu filled in the content, the editor-in-chief's strange brain was working frantically, trying to figure out which insults could make up this sentence.
But from beginning to end, I didn't hear the homeless man swearing at me.
"Mr. Chen, how did you do that?" the editor-in-chief couldn't help but ask in a strange tone.
Chen Mu shrugged. "It's not difficult at all. Isn't he very hungry? Let him eat his fill, and he'll naturally be able to speak."
"What do you mean?" The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.
Chen Mu explained the situation to it in a few words.
It turned out that after the editor-in-chief left mysteriously, Chen Mu and his companion went over there.
Seeing that the homeless man was very hungry, Chen Mu took out a roasted chicken, a bunch of steamed buns, and a bottle of drink and offered them to the homeless man.
The homeless man wolfed down his food, and after finishing, he let out a satisfied burp and said—
I'm so full! It was so satisfying!
After listening to Chen Mu's account, the editor-in-chief's mind went blank for a moment.
Should we offer roast chicken, steamed buns, and drinks to the homeless?
Wait, where did Mr. Chen get all these things?
None of my colleagues have ever succeeded with this method.
"Mr. Chen, you're not stealing anything, are you? If we're discovered and our identities are revealed, we'll be in danger."
The editor-in-chief's first reaction was that Chen Mu had stolen something. After all, the mirror had confirmed that Boss Chen hadn't brought any roast chicken at all.
Seeing the editor-in-chief's strange and surprised expression, Chen Mu shook his head at it.
"Steal? If there is something to steal, why would you steal it? Actually, the method is very simple."
After saying this, Chen Mu magically produced a cigarette from his hand and tossed it to the editor-in-chief, Gu Yi.
The editor-in-chief watched in astonishment as Mr. Chen performed his magic trick.
The editor-in-chief was not quite aware that Chen Mu possessed a spatial ring.
The main reason is that Chen Mu rarely demonstrates his spatial ring in front of outsiders.
It is most often used in eerie scenarios.
Those bizarre scenes were all conquered by Chen Mu and became his property, so the Underworld Post Office naturally could not go there.
In the biting cold wind, Chen Mu took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for his editor-in-chief in a strange manner.
“Many problems stem from a lack of resources. Once you have resources, they cease to be problems,” Chen Mu said slowly. “Coincidentally, I don’t lack resources.”
Hearing Chen Mu's relaxed words, the editor-in-chief was momentarily speechless with surprise.
Amidst the swirling smoke, it also understood that Boss Chen possessed a certain ability to conjure up supplies.
It was stunned for a while, and only after taking another puff of its cigarette did it slowly come to its senses.
"Mr. Chen's abilities... I really am a frog in a well." The editor-in-chief chuckled self-deprecatingly, his words filled with admiration for Chen Mu.
Thinking back to the 100 tips I gave to Boss Chen not long ago.
Those 100 "crooked tricks" were like a joke in the face of the supplies that Boss Chen could conjure up at will.
Chen Mu said, "It's just a little bit of ability, nothing to brag about. I also thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have taken a lot of detours."
While being modest, Chen Mu also acknowledged the editor-in-chief's strange help.
Hearing these words warmed the heart of the eerie creature.
Mr. Chen saw all the effort I had put in and was willing to accept my kindness, so that I wouldn't end up like a clown who had worked for nothing.
For players like this, the editor-in-chief feels it was well worth the help!
“Mr. Chen, I feel there’s nothing more I can teach you. As long as your abilities aren’t detected by the mirror, I think there’s no news you can’t get interviewed.”
As the editor-in-chief spoke in a strange tone, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
To be honest, it doesn't want to rely on "insults," "provocation," or even "deception" to obtain the information it wants.
After each interview, seeing the angry interviewee, it wanted to leave as soon as possible.
If it also had an extra cotton-padded coat, it could give one to the beggar, so that the beggar could sincerely say, "It's so warm."
However, my abilities are limited, and I really can't do it.
Faced with Chen Mu's ability to do this, the editor-in-chief was strangely convinced.
Presumably, the homeless man truly felt Mr. Chen's kindness and said those words from the bottom of his heart.
Wherever Mr. Chen appeared, there was no deception or anger, but rather gratitude and goodwill.
After finishing his cigarette, the editor-in-chief strangely brushed the ash off his clothes and said, "Boss Chen, we can go back now."
The rest of the interview is up to you two. But I have complete confidence in you both.
[PS: Happy New Year to all readers! The author wishes that you, like Chen Mu, may wherever you go be accompanied by warmth and kindness~]