Urban Evil Suppression: Incorporating the Stone Hard Template

Zhao Hongshan was all too aware of the significance of an SS-level expert.

Calling them national-level powerhouses wouldn't be an exaggeration, given their extremely small number.

Moreover, their missions all involve guarding dangerous and secret locations.

Or they might be stationed in key areas, and generally speaking, they are rarely mobilized easily.

Because each and every one of them is crucial to the stability of a region!

To mobilize these national-level experts, at least the director of the Special Affairs Bureau would be needed.

The approval and scheduling process, along with the approval of several other deputy directors, was extremely difficult.

Therefore, ever since the last attempt to suppress the Western Mountain Demon failed,

Zhao Hongshan gave up completely, and the old house in Xishan successfully became a forbidden place for paranormal events in Shanghai.

Over the past decade, countless days and nights, whenever I looked through the thick files in Xishan,

Looking at the clearly recorded casualty data resulting from each mission failure,

Zhao Hongshan was heartbroken, his heart filled with resentment and self-blame.

Thinking back to ten years ago, when he first took office as the deputy director of a branch of the Shanghai Special Affairs Bureau,

What a spirited and enterprising attitude they were! They even walked with a swagger.

In less than six months, the chaotic situation in Shanghai was stabilized.

He was originally expected to succeed as the branch bureau chief due to his merits, but unexpectedly...

He's done for! He's completely done for! He's even stumbled several times in a row.

The power of this demonic creature entrenched in the desolate mountains far exceeds the records in the archives; its overwhelming strength inspires despair.

Since then, this defeat has become a handle used by the General Administration of Sport to criticize his abilities.

For ten years, he has remained stagnant, with no further opportunities for promotion.

All his former ambitions and lofty aspirations were destroyed by the demons of Xishan.

Ten years of unresolved issues, ten years of pent-up frustration and pain, and... ten years of lingering resentment!

At that moment, the gloom and constraints that had been weighing on Zhao Hongshan's heart shattered and then completely vanished.

Instead, there is relief and a sense of calm, along with a trace of weariness after enduring a long period of pressure.

Zhao Hongshan slowly turned his head, his gaze passing over the crowd and landing directly on the young man not far away.

There was no longer the scrutiny and probing that had occurred during our first meeting; only heartfelt gratitude remained.

No one knows how heavy the burden has been on his shoulders over the past ten years.

Just how difficult is it to untangle this knot in one's heart?

Zhao Hongshan walked past everyone, his previously imposing expression softening instantly.

Abandoning his usual air of superiority, he lowered his posture considerably and extended his right hand to Ling Feng:

"Mr. Ling."

This address was full of sincerity and solemnity, and the tone carried a heartfelt sense of relief and gratitude.

"Thank you!"

"To be honest, even now, I still find it hard to believe; it feels like a dream!"

"It's not just about thanking you for ridding Shanghai of a century-old menace!"

"Thank you so much for personally helping me resolve a long-standing issue in my heart."

"I, Zhao Hongshan, will forever remember this kindness!"

……

Faced with Zhao Hongshan's heartfelt thanks and solemn handshake, Ling Feng remained calm and composed.

However, he was rather quiet, clearly not used to being treated with such formality.

Fortunately, Zhou Mei was right beside him; this wicked woman was extremely skilled at social maneuvering.

Dealing with this kind of situation was a piece of cake for her.

As she occasionally interjected and mediated, Zhao Hongshan only paused for a moment.

They quickly understood everything and also figured out Ling Feng's taciturn nature.

He immediately and subtly changed the subject, taking the initiative to chat with Zhou Mei.

After a thorough discussion, Zhao Hongshan learned more about the origins of the Xishan Ghost Fiend.

The more he listened, the more solemn his expression became, and all the doubts in his heart that had lasted for many years were finally resolved.

With an opponent who possessed the rudiments of a ghost realm, his defeat was indeed not unjust!

Looking at the calm and taciturn Ling Feng beside him, and then at Zhou Mei next to him, who seemed completely at ease,

Zhao Hongshan couldn't help but secretly admire how well these two complemented each other's personalities.

The combination of movement and stillness is truly a perfect match!

……

Qian Dazhuang, who was not far away, watched Ling Feng and his companion chatting and laughing with Director Zhao.

He pulled aside his own Captain Jiang and poured out his grievances:

"This time it's really over! We're probably out of luck to be able to latch onto such a powerful figure!"

"What nonsense are you spouting now?"

Jiang Xue glanced at the rambling big guy, her brows furrowing.

"What do you mean 'finished'? What do you mean 'the thick thigh is gone'? Can't you talk normally for once?"

"Am I not normal?" Qian Dazhuang pointed to his nose, his face full of grievance.

"Didn't I tell you to dress nicely? Look at what you're wearing!"

As the captain of our third brigade, can't you think more about the whole team?

Take a good look at Captain Lin over there, and Captain Zhang too.

They're practically green with envy! Aren't you worried at all?

Jiang Xue glanced at him, then turned her head to look in the direction he was pointing.

As expected, the captains of the other two brigades focused their attention on Ling Feng.

Although he appeared to be chatting with his subordinates, his frequent glances towards Ling Feng...

Their true thoughts have been revealed; they are clearly discussing how to win people over.

Jiang Xue withdrew her gaze, glanced indifferently at Qian Dazhuang beside her who was stamping his feet anxiously, and said calmly:

"So... you mean I should dress up nicely and then try to seduce Ling Feng?"

"What does 'seduction' mean?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Dazhuang immediately jumped up and down in a panic, raising his voice several decibels in displeasure.

"Can you please not speak so rudely? I just wanted you to use your feminine wiles to get closer to me."

"It's not like I'm asking you to betray... uh... do anything outrageous. Is it really necessary to exaggerate like that?"

Jiang Xue snorted coldly, her eyes instantly becoming incredibly sharp:

"A honey trap? Qian Dazhuang, as a member of the Special Affairs Bureau,

Please always remember your identity. You can do things, but you must not be despicable!

In particular, one should not use such underhanded methods to win people over.

Jiang Xue's sudden change in attitude made Qian Dazhuang involuntarily shrink back.

Although her arrogance was suppressed, she still quietly defended herself:

"Isn't everything I've done for our Third Battalion?"

The other brigades are all watching; if we don't take the initiative...

The little bit of friendship we had before will definitely fade away with time.

Besides, even if we don't use underhanded methods, can you guarantee the same for the other two teams?