High-level martial arts: Long spear with black flames to suppress demons.

The bell finally rang to signal the end of evening self-study.

The quiet Class 7 of Senior Three, which had been quiet all night, suddenly erupted into cheers of relief from the students.

Shen Chang'an stretched lazily, then tidied up the copied English test paper along with Li Xiwan's original paper. He picked up the worn-out guitar case with one hand, slung it over his shoulder, and walked to Li Xiwan's seat.

"Team leader, here's your test paper back, thank you."

Shen Chang'an placed the test paper on the table.

Li Xiwan was packing her schoolbag when she took the test paper. Seeing the slightly heavy black wooden guitar case on Shen Chang'an's back, a hint of doubt flashed across her delicate face. She casually asked, "Shen, do you even know anything about music? I've never seen you bring this to school before."

"Oh, this."

Shen Chang'an patted the hard wooden shell of the guitar case and talked nonsense without batting an eye.

"Recently, I've found studying too boring and want to learn some art to cultivate my mind. The college entrance exam is coming up soon, so I'll play some music to release some pressure."

Li Xiwan blinked her bright, watery eyes, automatically picturing Shen Chang'an sitting on the playground, playing guitar and singing. With his handsome face, he could probably attract quite a few girls.

"That's great, I feel like art is really suitable for you."

Li Xiwan smiled politely.

"You have good taste."

Shen Chang'an gave her a thumbs up, then turned around and prepared to leave to clock in for work.

"Um... Shen."

Li Xiwan watched his retreating figure and whispered a reminder.

"The college entrance exam is just around the corner. Although art can relieve stress, you still need to pay attention to your academic performance and not get too distracted."

Shen Chang'an stopped and looked back at her, his smile widening: "I understand, thank you for your concern, team leader."

After saying that, he strode out of the classroom.

It must be said that this kind and gentle girl, who is kind and gentle to everyone, truly deserves the title of "white moonlight".

But it is precisely this gentleness that most easily triggers illusions in teenage boys. Especially those usually inconspicuous boys, if they talk to her a little more, they might even start thinking about which kindergarten their future children will attend.

After Shen Chang'an left, He Fei, Li Xiwan's deskmate and best friend, finally dared to come closer.

He Fei patted her chest dramatically, still shaken, and said, "Wanwan, you're so brave! You actually dared to chat with that jinx and even advised him to study hard!!"

As Li Xiwan sorted and packed the test papers, she shook her head with a smile: "It's not as exaggerated as you say. I think he's quite easy to talk to. He even thanked me when he borrowed the test papers. It's never a bad thing to be friendly to people. Even if they don't appreciate your kindness, at least there won't be any conflict."

On the other side, Shen Chang'an had already reached the school gate.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the shift schedule on his digital watch. This month, it was his turn to work the night shift, while Bai Yin was on the day shift.

My phone vibrated as soon as I stepped out of the school gate.

He took out his phone, and on the screen was an urgent message from the liaison officer.

[Contact Person 07]: "@Shen Chang'an. An abnormal demonic energy fluctuation has been detected in Lane 13, Laobei Street, Qingzhou District. Preliminary assessment indicates a group fight among demons, posing a risk of injury. Please proceed to handle the situation as soon as possible."

Shen Chang'an glanced at the location and raised an eyebrow slightly.

Old North Street is a well-known gathering place for demons in Qingzhou District. It is usually inhabited by many low-level demons who work legally in human society and run small businesses.

Most demons are quite law-abiding. These fights are like ordinary people getting drunk and having a conflict at a barbecue stand. They are part of the daily stability maintenance tasks of the Night Town Division and do not contribute extra points.

Although there's no pay for this job, it's a responsibility I have to take, so I can't refuse.

Shen Chang'an quickly called out to Bai Yin in the work group:

[Shen Chang'an]: "Where did you park your car? Send me the exact location."

A few seconds later, Baiyin replied:

[Baiyin]: "It's in the first parking shed on the right outside the school gate. I've sent you the license plate number. (Cat salutes.jpg)"

Following the location given by Bai Yin, Shen Chang'an arrived at the dimly lit parking shed.

When he saw the mobility scooter, the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

It was a small scooter that had been heavily modified.

The entire vehicle is painted in a garish Barbie pink, and the front is adorned with an exaggerated "Hello Kitty" sticker.

"This taste... is absolutely amazing."

Shen Chang'an sighed helplessly, took out a spare key, and inserted it into the lock.

"Click".

As soon as he turned the key to start the engine, the cute-looking "pink fairy" suddenly burst into a roaring exhaust note like a race car!

"Buzz—!!!"

The noise was so loud it could wake a dead person in the middle of the night.

The sudden loud noise immediately caught the attention of the security guard at the school gate.

"Who's over there?! Which troublemaker with blond hair is picking up girls at our school gate again?!"

The security guard shouted angrily, and a beam of extremely penetrating flashlight swept over instantly.

Holy crap!

Blinded by the bright light, Shen Chang'an didn't have time to complain about the car's even more arrogant roar than his own motorcycle, and quickly twisted the throttle.

The pink "Hello Kitty" scooter left a flamboyant pink trail in the night, accompanied by a deafening roar, and with a ferocious speed that belied its appearance, it made its escape before the security guard could catch up.

In the darkness of night, a pink "Hello Kitty" scooter with a deafening roar drove into the old North Street of the South City with a flamboyant maneuver.

This is a typical old town area in Qingzhou District, with low-rise buildings, aging facilities, and walls covered with posters advertising drain cleaning and painless abortion.

This place is right next to the newly built industrial zone in the south of the city. Because of the cheap rent, it has attracted a large number of migrant workers from outside the industrial zone and tenants from other places.

At 11 p.m., the major shopping malls in the city center have long since closed, but Laobei Street is bustling with activity.

The streets were filled with flashing neon signs, and the smoky atmosphere of the food stalls mingled with the smell of cheap perfume, creating a noisy and chaotic scene.

Shen Chang'an parked the conspicuous pink ghost car in a dark, deserted corner, locked the car, and deftly took off his blue and white school uniform jacket, stuffed it into his backpack, and changed into a plain black trench coat.

As the person in charge of Qingzhou District, it is clearly inappropriate to enforce the law in such a crowded and chaotic public place while wearing the face of an 18-year-old high school student.

He pulled a soft, flesh-colored film from his trench coat pocket and covered his face with it.

This is a high-tech, realistic disguise hood produced by the Logistics Department of the Night Town Division. It is breathable, fits snugly, and is completely flawless.

In just a few seconds, the lazy and handsome eighteen-year-old high school student disappeared, replaced by a plain-looking young man in his late twenties with a somewhat snobbish air.

After straightening his collar, Shen Chang'an pinned an inconspicuous black tower badge to his chest, then pressed the switch on the miniature camera at his collar.

"Beep—The body camera has been activated."

Accompanied by a faint electronic sound, young Master Shen began his day's work in this simple and unpretentious way.

Following the location, Shen Chang'an strolled into Lane 13 of Old North Street.