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Hua Di chimed in, "I see! That's why the Miscellaneous Affairs Department was created."

Li Wenbin nodded in agreement, and then added, "That's right. Since we have to maintain a low profile, it's naturally inconvenient to set up an official agency in the open. So this 'Miscellaneous Affairs Department' was born, which is all show and no substance."

As he spoke, Li Wenbin casually picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of the fragrant coffee, and then put it down to continue, "Actually, when this Miscellaneous Affairs Department was first established, it did have some ability and accomplishments. Back then, not long after the war ended, many experts from all walks of life in the mainland sought refuge in Hong Kong. It was precisely by utilizing these talents that the Miscellaneous Affairs Department did accomplish a few significant things at the beginning. It's just a pity..."

At this point, Li Wenbin suddenly sighed, revealing a hint of regret, and then slowly said, "Ever since the first head of the Miscellaneous Affairs Department passed away, the entire department has completely fallen into the hands of those foreign devils, and they can manipulate and control it at will."

Hearing this, Hua Di, standing nearby, couldn't help but become curious and quickly asked, "From what you're saying, this first section chief must have been a truly capable person, right? I wonder what caused his death?" Li Wenbin was silent for a moment before softly replying, "Alas, wasn't he secretly murdered by those despicable foreign devils? It was that building that burned down last night." Hua Di's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, and he couldn't help but ask again, "Does that mean the miscellaneous affairs section has a lot of funds?"

Li Wenbin took a deep breath and slowly said, “Of course there were many. You know, it wasn’t long after we successfully drove out the despicable Japanese devils. Those brutal and inhumane Japanese devils committed countless heinous crimes in beautiful Hong Kong, as you surely know! Countless people died unjustly or were tortured to death due to persecution. It can be said that Hong Kong at that time was fraught with danger and peril. According to statistics, about four out of every ten murders at that time were related to strange events. Faced with such a severe situation, the Governor-General had no choice but to specially approve an extremely large amount of special funds to deal with such paranormal events. After all, as the saying goes, ‘Wine reddens the face, and money moves the heart!’”

Hearing this, Hua Di, looking suspicious, asked, "But... weren't those foreigners worried about not finding someone willing to help deal with these paranormal events?"

Li Wenbin silently put down his cup, then picked it up again and took a small sip of the rich coffee, seemingly trying to perk himself up. Indeed, as he said, he felt incredibly exhausted and desperately needed caffeine to wake him up.

Li Wenbin took a deep breath and slowly continued, "Fear? What are they afraid of? You see, after those greedy and shameless scoundrels embezzled such a huge sum of money, they slipped away and went back to their hometowns to enjoy their riches and honors. If it weren't for the governor bringing in a group of ascetics from the mysterious Vatican to guard this place, the situation would probably have spiraled out of control long ago. However, their good fortune didn't last long. When these ascetics returned to the Vatican, the miscellaneous affairs department was in decline, getting worse and worse. Now, these guys have even hypnotized themselves to the point that they can't believe the existence of the supernatural!"

Hua Di, who was standing to the side, was dumbfounded and couldn't help but interject, "So, what kind of terrible and bizarre secret was hidden in that burned-down building?"

Li Wenbin frowned, shook his head helplessly, and replied, "Alas, the original files about this building were tragically destroyed when those foreign devils left! They did this simply to cover up the truth behind the sudden death of the first head of the miscellaneous affairs section. However, as far as I know, my father might know a little about the inside story. But for now, you shouldn't speculate or ask around anymore. Go home and rest. Anyway, this matter has been handed over to the miscellaneous affairs section, so let them handle it. After all, this is an order personally given by the director!" After saying this, Li Wenbin let out a long sigh, as if a thousand-pound burden was weighing on his heart.