Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 158: The City That Never Sleeps

Amidst the turbulent tide, the speech day is coming. This will be Aureliano's last and largest speech before the start of the campaign, and the venue will be the most prosperous downtown square in the [-]th arrondissement.

It is conservatively estimated that at least thousands of citizens will go to the downtown area tomorrow.

"I said, what the hell is going on this time, big sister? Tomorrow is the day of the speech."

On the eve of the speech day, different voices appeared in the law enforcement ranks.

According to the original plan of the combat meeting, they should have persuaded Aureliano to postpone or change the location of the speech, but since the day they broke up, Lu Xiang asked all the law enforcement officers to withdraw from the downtown area, making it clear that he did not want to speak again. Live or die this mayoral candidate.

Although they have no friendship with the candidates, there is a blaster in the "Black Hand" team. If he is allowed to detonate bombs in the downtown area, the damage will be countless.

Thousands of lives may have been lost in the explosion in the blink of an eye.

"The eldest sister must have her plan."

Another member of the special operations team said, "When did you ever see the eldest sister get angry?"

That night, the members of the special operations team took the initiative to work overtime. After knowing the existence of the killer, they couldn't sleep. Staying in the law enforcement compound could at least ensure that they would gather at the first time and rush to the scene immediately.

"That's true... But, my eyelids keep twitching, and I always have an ominous premonition."

"I advise you to watch less superstitious things. Your eyelids are jumping because you haven't had a good rest these days. Anyway, you have nothing to do now. Go to sleep for a while, and I will watch here. I will wake up whenever there is trouble. you."

……

Tonight, the special operations team is not the only one working overtime.

Song Lan once again broke the routine of falling asleep, left home at night, and took Elmon to the downtown area.

If you want to install explosives, the eve of the speech day is undoubtedly the best time to do it.

How could he sleep soundly as a member of the Law Enforcer division with the Enforcer's enemies working through the night?

Almond volunteered.

In the incident of Princess Lieyang, he built up his confidence and thought that he should take another step forward on the road of law enforcement.

Compared with logistics and saving people, tonight was the first time he really faced those vicious criminals.

Excitement overcame fear, and walking through the [-]th arrondissement at night made him really feel like he was doing something for the city.

No longer the one being helped, but use his strength to help others.

"Hell, don't these people doze off?"

Song Lan parked her bicycle on the side of the road. Although it was already past ten o'clock, there were still people coming and going on the street. For those who lingered here, this seemed to be the beginning of night life.

The colorful lights made his eyes hurt, and the downtown area was even more lively at night than during the day.

It is also the place where the poor and the rich intersect the most.

A girl who dresses up extremely coquettishly, hoping to change her life through an encounter; an office worker who looks like she is about to burn out but rushes to the bar without hesitation.

At the other end of the street, there is a hover car that is more stylish than the other, and the bodyguards in black are almost carved out of the same mold.

At this moment, two completely different worlds are converging on the same street.

After a little observation, Song Lan found that he was the only one riding a bicycle among so many people, which made him look out of place on the whole street.

Strange.

Don't people in the seventeenth district like to travel by bicycle?

It is energy-saving and environmentally friendly, and it can also exercise at the same time. He has always been very satisfied with the MK-II he bought, and basically never leaves the car when he travels far.

He's already considering whether to use his position to promote the benefits of biking on the last page of the third issue of The Law Enforcer's Handbook.

"Master, where is the criminal now?"

Almond looked around curiously, he only saw a group of people who were entertaining to the point of madness.

"Did you see it? The end of this street is the central square in the downtown area, which is where Aureliano will give a speech tomorrow."

Seeing no one around, Song Lan whispered.

Although he had prepared himself mentally before coming here, after visiting the scene in person, he really admired the other party's courage—the architectural styles in the downtown area are almost all high-rise buildings with more than dozens of floors, except for the office buildings of large enterprises. There are also hotels, romantic places, bars and other places where fish and dragons are mixed.

With so many high-rise buildings crowded together, it will inevitably lead to overgrown lanes and extremely complex terrain. Even a non-professional like him who has only been in touch with shooting games can easily see that there are almost dozens of Nohka City here. The point of the central square.

What's more, the real world is different from the game. These buildings are not textured maps, and each room can be entered by people. Before the sniper opens fire, it is impossible to know which room the opponent is hiding in.

Song Lan had no choice but to criticize Comrade Aureliano—how dare you choose such a place to give a speech?
For the law enforcement department, this is undoubtedly bad news.

Because their potential mayor is a person with a very indifferent sense of security.

However, the target they want to deal with tonight is not the sniper, but the notorious blaster in the "Black Hand". In his previous assassination operations, the explosion caused thousands of casualties.

Obviously, the other party does not belong to the type who is professional and never involves people other than the target.

"Go and see the situation at the lower level. In the past seven assassinations, they all exploded below the podium."

"Understood, Master!"

Elmon's eyes lit up, and he floated straight towards the podium.

At the same time, a tall and thick man got off the subway. His skin was tanned, he was wearing a shirt that contrasted sharply with his body shape, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses were on the bridge of his nose. sense of contradiction.

The man hummed a ditty, and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

He walked slowly towards the end of the subway station, pushed open the glass door marked "No entry for non-staff", and disappeared at the end of the corner in a flash.

The man walked through the dark corridor with ease and opened the door of the storage room.

In addition to sundries, there were also a few inconspicuous packages piled up in the storage room. These packages, which looked like travel bags, were stuffed bulging and exuded a pungent smell.

The man unzipped the zipper and stroked the contents as if they were treasures.

"It's time to get to work."

He muttered to himself, put his bags on his back, and walked deeper.

　Little Theater No. [-]:
　　Saturday, noon on a certain day of a certain year.

　　For the coalition government, this may be the darkest day.

　　Because Comrade Song Lan finally saved enough money, and started a plan to resign and run away.

　　Buying a house in a seaside city with a warm climate and spending his old age peacefully has been his life goal all along.

　　Confiscate money, freeze assets?
　　Lu Xiang felt that this might cause Song Lan to enter the council overnight.

　　People need to have a goal to spur themselves. Once the goal is lost, life will become incomplete.

　　This is Lu Xiang's creed.

　　Therefore, she hoped to take some gentle measures to make Song Lan regain his goal.

　　Enthusiastic netizens gave suggestions.

　　There is never too much wealth, as long as you buy some luxury goods appropriately, your savings will be emptied quickly without knowing it.

　　Cosmetics, famous watches, suspension cars.

　　However, for Song Lan's current salary, which is a luxury in the eyes of ordinary people, it is difficult to form a long-term goal.

　　Therefore, she formulated a new plan based on Song Lan's actual situation.

　　"Song Lan, if you make money, you should buy some luxury items from time to time to treat yourself."

　　After finding out her savings, Song Lan found that she could finally live like a local tyrant.

　　He became a little swollen, and when he saw Lu Xiang's swaying posture, he said proudly, "Buy what you like!"

　　"Ah."

　　Lu Xiang nodded, and handed the advertisement he had prepared to the other party, "Don't you want to go to the seaside city? I saw that this luxury yacht is good. As long as we work for another ten years, we can buy it. It's a good deal, right? ?”

　　
　
(End of this chapter)