However, after Old Liu left, Fang Ze quietly took out a notebook and jotted down the name of Station Chief Liu, "Goodness, actually planning to exterminate his own sect and even wanting to capture him alive, this man really has some nerve."
Luckily, he was cunning enough to brush off the matter with the Special Task Force and successfully whitewashed the Devil Sect, otherwise, it would have been really troublesome.
He couldn't let his guard down after this and needed to pay more attention to Station Chief Liu to see if he truly could whitewash the Devil Sect into a legitimate organization.
Thus, a day passed in the whirlwind of official duties.
Maybe it was fate that today Fang Ze had brushed off Station Chief Liu using the "Special Task Force" matter. Just before leaving work, he received a notification from the State Security Bureau.
The Special Task Force would arrive in Emerald City approximately at 2 PM the following afternoon, together with a team from the State Security Bureau.
The Security Bureau of Emerald City needed to prepare to receive them properly and also to hand over the relevant clues, testimonies, and files of the case to the Special Task Force.
The Special Task Force would take full charge of the final days of the Flower Morning Festival.
The arrival of this notification posed a new question for Fang Ze: how exactly he should ensure the Flower Morning Festival proceeded smoothly.
First of all, once the Special Task Force arrived, he definitely could not continue impersonating the Flower God's clone.
Because... that would not only expose his secret of transforming into others but also... he could be misunderstood by the Special Task Force.
Secondly, if the Flower Morning Festival were to continue, Little Grass would necessarily have to return to her place and she could potentially face danger.
To be honest, having spent time together lately, Fang Ze had grown to truly trust Little Grass, leading him to feel considerable pity for this naive, silly girl.
He simply couldn't stand by and watch her die...
Last of all, there was the Flower God. As the behind-the-scenes boss of the Flower Morning Festival, once the Flower God appeared, it would certainly be impossible to escape the jurisdiction's punishment, and from the documents, it seemed that adequate military force and plans were prepared to confront the arrival of the Flower God.
In his interactions with the Flower God.....
Fang Ze thought about her saying "*@#", closing her mouth "@*!", and suddenly felt... he didn't really have any relationship with her, except for that one time he had freeloaded off her, so, cheated then cheated.
He was no good person, and neither was she.
If among the three, one had to be cheated, then surely cheating her was the most worthwhile.
Thinking thus, Fang Ze's plan was confirmed: that was, to protect himself and Little Grass, and cheat the Flower God.
If previously, in the past few days, Fang Ze wouldn't have had the means to accomplish this.
Fortunately, having made consecutive breakthroughs yesterday and successfully advanced to the stage of Perfection in Fusion, he now had the means to implement this plan.
With this in mind, Fang Ze returned home.
Then, on his way, he bought a copy of the August issue of "Passionate Nightlife" and translated the cryptic message from the Rejuvenation Society.
The Rejuvenation Society had asked to meet him tomorrow night at 10 PM, at the old place.
Subsequently, Fang Ze prepared the money and treasures that he had to return to Bai Ling tomorrow, planning to hand them over to Bai Ling.
Finally, Fang Ze lay in bed, slowly drifting into dreamland.
He did not know how long it had been when he woke up from his slumber, he had already arrived at the Late-Night Investigation Room.
He did not stay long at the Late-Night Investigation Room, directly getting up and heading to the Demigod Prison.
Arriving at the Demigod Prison, he opened the prison door of Little Grass.
Little Grass was crouched in the corner of the dark room, hugging her knees.
The two leaves on her head gently swayed, as if to alleviate the boredom.
Hearing the door open, Little Grass couldn't help but look up.
Upon seeing it was Fang Ze, Little Grass quickly stood up, then ran towards him happily, "thump, thump, thump."
But perhaps because she ran too hastily and was uncoordinated, she couldn't stop in time when she reached Fang Ze, bending her body at more than ninety degrees.
This caused her to move forward, involuntarily falling forward, then "plop" she knelt down in front of Fang Ze.
Little Grass probably didn't even realize what had happened, supporting herself with her hands, looking up at Fang Ze in a daze, the two leaves on her head swaying...
Fang Ze hadn't expected this to happen either, stifling his laughter, he bent down and gently helped up the endearingly clumsy Little Grass, then he crouched down, tenderly dusting off her knees, before saying, "We are acquaintances now, there's no need for such grand gestures."
Little Grass looked down at Fang Ze, "Ya! Ya~!"
Not being in the Late-Night Investigation Room, Fang Ze could not understand, just assuming she was thanking him.
After wiping the dust off her knees, Fang Ze took her hand, leading her to the Late-Night Investigation Room.
Then he pulled Little Grass to sit down, bent over, looking straight into her eyes, and said, "Little Grass, do you trust me?"
Little Grass quickly nodded, making two "Ya ya" sounds.
Fang Ze, holding Little Grass's shoulders, then said, "So, to allow you to escape from the Flower God and move freely in the real world,"
"I might have to impose on you to become my vassal temporarily. Can you accept that?"
These words might have been too abstruse for Little Grass as she tilted her head, cooing "Ya?" softly, with her leaves slightly swaying.
But, after a moment, her face blossomed into an adorable smile, and she nodded vigorously.