Feng Ruixing laughed sarcastically and cursed at the same time.

"After all that, you don't have to intimidate me to get me to join. In the car, you were so scary. I don't believe you are a kind person."

Of course, he didn't dare to say this.

Wen Wen first pulled out a dagger and handed it to Feng Ruixing.

"In the future, there will be many areas in the asylum that require your care. This dagger can harm supernatural creatures. It is a gift from me."

Feng Ruixing picked up the rune dagger. As soon as he held it in his hand, he felt the difference. This dagger was definitely not an ordinary weapon.

The surface of the dagger was covered with patterns that looked like stars. This was the first time he had seen such strange patterns on metal.

There is no doubt that this dagger must be worth a lot of money!

Um……

Although the surface of this dagger is a layer of metal scrap, it is really a good thing.

No matter what, this dagger has also been tempered by catastrophic power...

Wen Wen leaned back and said, "Usually, the main task of a containment officer is to contain threatening supernatural things as much as possible. Can you do this?"

Feng Ruixing smiled bitterly. He couldn't even defeat a vampire, so what else could he contain?

"What job can I do if I don't want to fight?"

The corners of Wen Wen's mouth raised slightly, and this was what he was waiting for: "Then you have to make compensation elsewhere. I need you to maintain the normal expenses of the association."

"Finally here."

Feng Ruixing raised his eyebrows. He knew that the reason why the man in front of him wanted to join the shelter through almost intimidation was because he was rich.

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. What I want you to do is just a job."

Wen Wen snapped his fingers, and a lot of things instantly appeared behind him.

It was a large pile of cash and various antiques.

He gestured to Feng Ruixing and said: "You can take all these things. I hope you can use the money to run an industry. The industry will be completely managed by you, and you can take 30% of the shares, but this industry

All remaining proceeds will be used for the shelter."

Feng Ruixing nodded and agreed. After all, the conditions Wen Wen now offered were far beyond his expectations.

At least, this was not a one-sided squeeze, which made Feng Ruixing feel a little more favorable towards the shelter.

"Manage this industry well. The benefits that should be given to you are indispensable. In the end, you will find that what you get will far exceed what you pay for."

After the two people discussed the specific implementation plan, Feng Ruixing asked Wen Wen: "What would you like to call this industry?"

Wen Wen raised his head, thought for a moment, and replied: "Let's call it - SRS Foundation."

Feng Ruixing wrote down all Wen Wen's requests and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he turned around and asked:

"I will fulfill your request, but I would like to ask first, if I get into trouble, will the shelter provide me with shelter?"

"of course."

Wen Wen smiled slightly, and then his aura suddenly spread out.

The hair all over Feng Ruixing's body suddenly stood up. He could feel that the person sitting there was not a person, but a black god and demon!

He calmed down his aura and said gently and slowly: "Put down the distracting thoughts in your heart. I, or the shelter, are far more powerful than you see."

Feng Ruixing retreated respectfully, with cold sweat all over his back.

He understood that the sudden momentum just now not only reassured him, but also meant a warning.

However, although he was trembling with fear from the power, he still felt much more at ease.

"At least I will have someone behind me from now on."

Next, Feng Ruixing went to and from the shelter over and over again, transporting the cash and antiques to the outside world.

Unlike Zhao Jinwu, Feng Ruixing has enough ability to sell these antiques at normal prices, and he will even pay for the two items he likes.

He has no idea of ​​deducting money from the shelter. The current scale of the 'SRS Foundation' is not worth his attention.

Secondly, the shelter gave him a good feeling, so he planned to run this industry well.

Feng Ruixing has the ability to make a lot of money, which means he will never be short of money, so what he needs is not money, but the sense of security as a superpower.

The strength that Wen Wen showed before can give him the sense of security he wants.

…

"It's really a genius idea to let Feng Ruixing manage the shelter's purse."

As a big boss with no tricks, Wen Wen can only entertain himself by praising himself.

"In many novels, as soon as the protagonist gets rich, he will trust his brothers to manage the money. Isn't this nonsense? Their brothers are all financial geniuses?"

There are specialties in the industry, so if you let a layman manage such a large amount of money, you will be lucky if you don't lose your underwear.

After bragging about himself for a while, Wen Wen suddenly remembered the bronze mirror in Feng Ruixing's room before.

"That thing seems to have the potential to be a bitch, I should go and take care of it."

In Room 3 of the dark disaster area containment warehouse, a bronze mirror stood alone.

When Wen Wen appeared outside the warehouse, a clear human face appeared on the bronze mirror. Different from the arrogant expression when it first appeared, it now looked like a licking dog.

"The great being in charge of disasters, your humble servant Gilderoy the Mirror is willing to offer his loyalty."

Wen Wen sighed and said, "Hey, sure enough I still don't understand what this thing is talking about."

So, he threw a federal dictionary of common language into the cell.

"See if you can learn Common Language on your own. If you learn it, you might be of some use."

After entering the dictionary, invisible forces began to fiddle with the common language dictionary, and the pages kept turning.

"Tsk, this thing is actually learning Common Language. Once it learns it, I will have a perfect bitch next to me, hehehe."

Then, Wen Wen quietly disappeared from the door.

In the next few days, Wen Wen only went on one mission for the Hunter Association, catching an ordinary person who was affected by supernatural forces and out of control. Other than that, he had been hiding at home.

Several major events and the successive outbreaks of catastrophic power caused all the supernatural creatures in the city to cease, and the city fell into a rare calm.

But this kind of calm is not what Wen Wen likes, so he plans to apply for the safari assessment as soon as the disaster area is opened.

As for this long waiting time, Wen Wen began to try to make super weapons.

Now he has several super weapon materials in his hand that have lost their spirituality.

He is ready to try to use catastrophic power to awaken the spirituality of these materials, or to give them new spirituality.

As Wen Wen's authority in the shelter increased little by little, he was able to acquire more and more knowledge.

Although he cannot create super weapons out of thin air, he can still do some things with his catastrophic power.

As the shelter grows, Wen Wen needs something valuable to reward his men.

If he doesn't have anything to give him when he needs a reward, then he won't be able to maintain his status as a boss.

"Hey... when can I catch a craftsman monster so that I don't have to do it myself?"

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