I Am an Editor at Marvel

　　 "Lin Daochang, good morning, don't you go out today?"

　　 Early in the morning, the owner of a breakfast shop greeted a man with a decent face and a robes.

　　 "Yes, there are other things to do today." Lin Zhengying replied with a smile, and straightened the sign on the door while speaking.

　　 Ten counts as ineffective, only comfort.

　　 This is Lin Zhengying's signboard, and it is also the most special sign here.

　　 It's hard to say elsewhere, but Lin Zhengying only wrote one piece, and there is absolutely no second one.

But don’t look at it saying ten is not working, but Lin Zhengying’s small shop has a lot of customers. People come every day when the door opens, and it usually ends at 5 pm. Of course, this is also Lin Zhengying’s rule, from 9 to 5. Never work overtime.

　　 No one is here now, one is because it is indeed a little bit early, and it's less than seven o'clock, and the other is that he didn't arrange any appointments today.

　　 "Lin Daochang, you have no one this morning, do you think you can tell me?" The breakfast shop owner was busy chatting, and the two have been living for a long time, and the relationship is very good.

　　 "It's not good for me, do you want me to do it for you?" Lin Zhengying smiled as she walked into the breakfast shop.

　　 "It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, it's just like your sign. It's just to ask for a psychological comfort. By the way, you can tell me something." The boss laughed and joked. He never believed in such things.

　　 "Hahaha, you are so transparent." Lin Zhengying smiled.

"I'm complimented. Your sign is really transparent. It's the first time I've seen this kind of thing after I've lived for so many years. Usually, it's not working well, but that kind of thing is really bad, hahaha. "The boss is cheerful as if there is a happy event at home. When cooking the noodles, his body is still swinging.

　　 Lin Zhengying smiled and looked at the boss, a few coins turned between his palms, and after a few seconds, the coins stopped.

　　 "The madam had a good delivery, one son and one daughter, and phoenix birth. Congratulations in advance." Lin Zhengying said to the boss after putting away the copper coins.

　　 "Hey, your grasp of human psychology is really great, I haven't said what it is." The boss replied, not too concerned, and the neighbors in the neighborhood know that his wife is going to have a child.

　　 "Isn't that ugly?" Lin Zhengying asked indifferently.

"Yes, for me, now this is a pretty good thing." The boss put the powder in a bowl and handed it to Lin Zhengying. The characteristics of my hometown."

　　 "Then I'm not welcome."

　　 Lin Zhengying brought over his reward. The big bowl was full of fat intestines, and the bottom layer was filled with sweet and sour kimchi. The dough was in the bottom. The chopsticks were clamped and the heat was just right.

　　 snorted a bowl of noodles, Lin Zhengying put the chopsticks on the table, said hello, and was about to leave.

　　 "Where are you going?" The boss asked subconsciously while he was busy.

　　 "Go to the police station." Lin Zhengying walked out from the door with her hands behind her back.

　　 The people in the breakfast shop immediately started talking.

　　 "Police station, this man is afraid that he cheated a lot of money. The Taoist priests and monks these days are making money."

　　 The boss put his face on the table, and when he heard these words, he hurriedly said, "Don't dare to say that. People are really capable and the charges are not expensive. If you don't believe me, go and see his sign."

　　 jingle bell~

　　 While talking, the boss' cell phone rang.

　　 After answering the call, the boss's complexion suddenly became anxious.

　　 "What's wrong? Something happened at home?" The neighbor asked him, looking at his face.

　　 "My wife is about to give birth and enter the delivery room!" The boss said anxiously with a little expectation.

　　 "What kind of store is there, go quickly, and we will show you the store." Neighbors urged.

　　 "Okay, sorry everyone, I can't make the noodles today. If I eat it, I will ask you. If I don't have time, I will make you a bowl next time I open the door."

　　 The boss took off his apron, hung it on the wall, and couldn't help talking.

　　 Hearing what he said, the guests didn't say anything. After all, his wife was about to give birth, and whether he had eaten or not, he was a little bit happy.

　　 On the other side, in the police station, the chief is looking at a pile of documents in front of him.

　　 This is the information of all people related to fortune-telling and feng shui in the entire area.

　　 "Have anyone come here to ask? Are there any missing persons?" The director lowered his head and asked.

　　 "There is also a Taoist Lin Zhengying, who called him, and he will come in the morning."

　　 "Well, you go, remember to be polite when you ask questions, you know?"

"knew."

　　 After waiting for the people to go out, the director stood up and walked to the window to look outside.

　　 He still can't forget the meeting held when he went to training a month ago.

　　 There are actually people who know spells in this world. It's incredible.

　　 However, it seems that all those who understand spells are active in the United States, and they have no news here. This is not good news.

　　 Of course, the director didn't know about this. He just got the order to conduct a check on all relevant personnel in the area.

　　 This is also the decision made by Huaxia after communicating with the Russian side~www.wuxiahere.com~ Since the so-called mysterious side personnel have also been found on the Russian side, it is impossible for Huaxia to not have it.

　　 Not to mention other things, just based on the proportion of the population, there should be a lot of relevant people in China.

　　 Unfortunately, the official inspections and secret visits failed to find any information, and the people found were all identified as liars in the end.

　　 There is no way, but to download the information to play the role of the tail organization's investigation effect. If there is no gain in this way, then the upper party must prepare for the exchange of benefits.

　　 No matter how high the price is, I have to learn the mysterious things from other places.

　　As a world power, this kind of thing is absolutely indispensable, especially when it has been determined that others have it.

　　 "Master! Master! Your copper coins have fallen."

　　 At the bus stop near the police station, a passenger said to Lin Zhengying who was about to get off.

　　 Lin Zhengying looked back, and indeed, one of her coins is now quietly standing on the ground of the bus.

　　The copper coin dropped? Is this going to fall?

　　 A thought flickered in Lin Zhengying's mind. He reached out and picked up the copper coin, thanked the person who reminded him, and walked on.

　　 Lin Zhengying, who got out of the bus, stood beside the bus stop with his palms spread out. The copper coins in his palms had turned into powder for some time, and the wind disappeared.

　　 Not only is the horse falling... but also dangerous...

　　 Lin Zhengying frowned.

　　 But this neighborhood is a very sunny place like a police station, and the weather is sunny. What kind of things would dare to make trouble here?

　　 After thinking about it for a long time, but did not think of the possibility, Lin Zhengying had to shook her head, patted the dust on her hand, and walked towards the police station.