Galactic Garbage Station - Chapter754

After saying goodbye to Qian Jibing and Qian Yingning, Sue

Took the box of stationery and went home.

He didn't look at the contents again, but simply distinguished the anonymous letters from the signed ones.

Then, he folded all the anonymous letters into paper pigeons. If Qian Jibing and Qian Yingning saw this scene, they would be puzzled and wonder what he was doing.

Then, Sue took out a medicine bottle.

He took out a medicine bottle, which contained one of the five kinds of powders from the Demon Law Universe. This kind of powder has no effect on the mice, but Su Yu was a bit surprised.

Inadvertently discovered the effect and felt that this powder was more magical than Transformation Powder, Ice Berry Powder, and Jade Powder.

He poured a little powder into his palm, released fire magic to burn it into ashes, blew on the pile of anonymous letters, and sprinkled the powder ash on the paper pigeons and merged into the paper pigeons.

After a while, a large number of paper pigeons moved, flapped their wings, and then flew up.

It was mighty, like an air army.

They dispersed in the air and flew in all directions.

The effect of this powder is to make paper pigeons, paper cranes, etc., become living creatures, and then fly to find the person who left the handwriting on it, or the person who left the most body odor on it. After falling, it will turn back into an ordinary paper pigeon, and the effect of the powder will disappear.

Of course, this is limited. If the distance is too far, or if it is attacked too much, it will crash halfway and it will not be able to reach it.

Sue

Don't expect them to arrive, just half of them will succeed.

In a twinkling of an eye, a few hours passed.

In a village near the urban area of Qingyun Town, in the village committee office building, a paper pigeon flew in with the breeze and landed on a middle-aged man's desk.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and looked out of the window. He didn't see anyone. He picked up the paper pigeon and was about to throw it into the trash can. But when he saw the handwriting on it, he was slightly stunned and opened the paper pigeon.

He found that it seemed to be a piece of letter paper. He glanced at the content on it and his face suddenly changed. He quickly ran to the window and looked around, but he didn't see anyone nearby.

"Old Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't look right."

Several colleagues wondered, but the middle-aged man did not answer. He looked at the letter in his hand again. His face changed and cold sweat came out of his forehead.

This was a letter he had written to report Sue.

Perhaps it was because the Su Family Village had stolen their limelight, or perhaps it was because of Sue.

He was too ostentatious. In short, he couldn't stand Sue.

Of course, he knew that he could not afford to offend Sue.

So anonymous report.

But now, this letter actually returned to him in the form of a paper pigeon. This couldn't be a coincidence, right?

Could it be, Sue?

He already knew that the letter was written by him. Was this a warning?

…

In Zhongyun City, inside the Song Family Mansion, accompanied by a breeze, a paper pigeon fell from the sky and landed at the door of a study.

Song Junyi was stunned. He walked out and picked up the paper pigeon. He looked up and couldn't understand why a paper pigeon had fallen.

Seeing that there were words on the paper pigeon, he opened the paper pigeon suspiciously. After glancing at it, his face suddenly changed, and his hands trembled slightly.

This was a letter he had written to report Sue.

As for Sue,

His mood was contradictory. Last time, the young master of the Zhao family asked him to help keep an eye on Sue.

He was very tempted, but he didn't take action.

Because he wanted to take revenge on Sue.

But he also knew that the Song family couldn't afford to offend Sue.

During this period of time, he had learned about Sue.

More people were jealous of him, and all walks of life were somewhat unclear. Even the higher-ups were beginning to covet him, so he planned to add fuel to the fire. He wrote an anonymous report letter and used his connections to send it to an important person. But now, this letter had actually returned to his own hands.

Song Junyi's face was gloomy. He picked up his phone and made a few calls. What scared him was that several of the clansmen who had written the report letter had received the letter folded into a paper pigeon today. This was not a coincidence.

…

A long-faced young man was working at the company. He had been in a bad mood recently because Wang Yan refused to meet him, and Sue,

That guy had been arrogant all the time. It seemed that no one could deal with him.

Suddenly, a pigeon flew in from the window and landed on his desk. He was stunned. When he opened it, his pupils suddenly shrank.

In a luxury villa, Wei Yin was sleeping late. A paper pigeon flew in and hit him in the face. Wei Yin opened his eyes in a daze and picked up the pigeon doubtfully. When he opened it, his face changed greatly. He suddenly sat up as if he had been suddenly poured with a basin of cold water. He instantly woke up.

…

In the next few days, people in Qingyun Town, Zhongyun City, and the province received pigeons one after another. Almost everyone was scared. The reason why they were anonymous was that they couldn't afford to offend Sue.

Thinking that no one would know that they wrote it anonymously anyway.

But now the report letter has returned to him. What does it mean?

In the past few days, many people have been flustered for fear of encountering Sue.

A revenge blow.

Naturally, they didn't write any more reports. Their courage was scared out of their wits. Sue,

It's good that they didn't find trouble. How dare they report it?

Moreover, the rumor of the paper pigeon has also spread in private, frightening many people who were going to write reports.

The most direct manifestation is that the report letters collected by Qian Jibing have been reduced rapidly. Hundreds of letters were received the day before, but now there are less than a dozen.

Qian Jibing called Sue

He couldn't hide his surprise: "Ah?

How did you do it? How did the report letters suddenly decrease by 80%?

Even the best PR wouldn't be able to achieve such an effect. "

Sue

Smiled and said, "Maybe they suddenly found their conscience."

Qian Jibing said, "Come on, you must have done something."

However, no matter how Qian Jibing asked, Sue

He just prevaricated and didn't tell the truth. In the end, Qian Jibing still couldn't figure out what was going on.

After hanging up the phone, Sue

Looking at the remaining signed reports in the box, he knew that since they were all signed, they naturally didn't worry about him knowing, so Sue didn't send these letters back.

He didn't send these letters back as it wouldn't serve as a deterrent.

Sue

He remembered all the names on it and checked the information on some of them, but he didn't plan to do anything for the time being. He just paid a little attention to these people.

After all, it's not a good thing to make too much noise. It may even backfire and attract the attention of the top.

Anyway, there are fewer reports, and there are only so many reports left. It's not a big deal. Qian Jibing can easily suppress it.