Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 176 Little Savior Song Lan

Lying on the edge of the open-air swimming pool, looking up at the starry sky, you can also see the hovercraft filled with various commercial advertisements, which dye the night sky colorfully.

Song Lan felt that this is what a vacation should look like, instead of being buried in the desert with the whole body facing the sun and having fun while suffering.

Not long after, Lu Xiang in a swimsuit was holding a tray filled with various foods from the buffet area.

It is already 00:12 in the morning.

The two first went to the service desk to register the hotel information, and after returning to the room, they took a shower one after another to wash off the wind and sand on the way.

"Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

Song Lan was a little surprised. He took a special look at the contents of the tray. They were all high-fat foods. The fat part of the barbecue was still "sizzling" with oil. When he put it by the pool, his appetite also disappeared. Once hooked, besides all kinds of barbecue, there are also many desserts with excessive sugar content.

Just now when he returned to his room, he took a cold shower to subside his aroused appetite.

He doesn't have the habit of staying up late, and he doesn't advocate eating late at night. This is the experience he accumulated during college.

Eating supper is cool for a while, but trying to lose weight later will be fatal.

He never expected that Lu Xiang would be unequivocal when eating supper, which made him wonder if the latter was also a staunch supporter of the doctrine of "0 calories without saying anything".

"Come on, touch it."

Lu Xiang held a bamboo skewer with barbecued meat in his left hand, and his right hand caught Lu Xiang's right hand in the water and stuck it under his belly, "Is there no fat?"

"Is there?"

Lu Xiang answered truthfully, after several inspections, I am very sure that Song Lan's figure has no dead ends no matter from any angle.

"Well, does he eat it? The food there still tastes bad, much better than Tesla's technology."

The corners of Song Lan's mouth were stained with oil, and there was a happy expression on his face.

When people enjoy the shock of low cooling, this kind of instinctive happiness is concealed and lived. As early as when you leave school in the first district, your only hobby is not to go to the far away school before the busy day of school starts. The restaurant is a small slow meal.

Before being transferred to District No.11 and witnessing the decline of the local catering industry, you originally thought that your future life would be dark and dark, until one day by chance, you discovered a suspicious situation outside the office building.

A staff member of the front office actually bought the items needed for cooking.

Over the next period of time, you used all the investigative techniques you learned outside of school, and finally collected enough information.

So in a sense, Lu Xiang is your savior when your life fell into darkness.

"Yes."

Huang Rui shook her head again and again.

First of all, I think it is difficult for anyone who can understand recipes to make meals that are more outrageous than Tesla technology. Secondly, night snacks are different from the temptation of demons in my eyes. The first time, the seventh time, whenever it was before dawn, the hunger would quickly wear down one's will.

The incidental harm is not only gaining weight, but also causing people to develop the bad habit of staying up late.

That's not alarmist talk, the devil doesn't induce people to die step by step in that way.

Huang Rui didn't think much of Lu Xiang's resistance, then you remembered the content of "A Great Love Trick Every Day", you laughed heavily, picked up the crystal cake outside the tray in front of Huang Rui, He took a bite, and while the other party closed his eyes and rested his mind, he pressed his lips down in a swift and ear-covering gesture.

After a long while, you wiped your mouth with unsatisfied intentions, "If you want to feed me, you can't say it directly."

Huang Rui, who was attacked by surprise, had cold tears in her eyes, chewing on the crystal cake that was sent back from her mouth.

Just now, a demon attacked me.

The cold bomb detonated outside my mouth, and just 1 minute ago, my life span was shortened by a full 60 seconds!
I was surprised to find that the expressions on Song Lan's face have enriched a lot recently, and now even "bad smile" has been added to your daily expression list.

"What does he want to eat next?"

Song Lan glanced at the food outside the tray, and asked, "Try fried chicken legs? When you went to pick up the food just now, you saw fried chicken legs were quite popular."

"You do it yourself."

The staunch Huang Rui agreed to bow down to the devil, so I took the initiative to pick up the fried chicken leg, and took a bite out of it in front of Song Lan in a demonstrative way.

"what."

But what I didn't expect was that Song Lan leaned forward full of expectation and opened his mouth.

Shui Shang's hands also took advantage of the opportunity to hold Lu Xiang's front waist, letting the other party stick to him.

The road is one foot lower, and the devil is one foot lower!
That night, Lu Xiang had no deeper understanding of that sentence.

……

a moment ago.

"Speaking of which, except for the airport, the city looks like it has just fought a war."

Lu Xiang crossed his arms and sat at the corner of the edge of the swimming pool, watching the people who were still carnival through the rising mist.

Beside me, there was a tray that was not empty, and Song Lan who was content to bury the part above her head out of the water.

I think so.

As long as the speed of changing the subject is slow enough, no one will notice the fact that I just compromised with the devil.

"Obviously the capital has been captured by the rebels, but people outside can still enjoy the party like this."

"As far as you know, the battle didn't seem to be officially fought. After realizing that Lie Yang and your father were going forward, the garrison in the capital chose to surrender very decisively."

"Is it shot as soon as the shot is fired?"

Why is the speed of surrender slower than when I play games in the future?
"Well, I voted."

Huang Rui nodded, "On the day the capital fell, there were not many people in the area who learned about it through the news."

Are there thundering killing sounds, are there guns playing music, and are there no nuclear bombs washing the surface of the earth? In fact, very few people are halfway through get off work and suddenly find that their city has been captured.

Sadness didn't last long because we found it had no real impact on our lives.

On the day the capital was captured, the company didn't even give us half a day off to adjust our mood. The only change probably wasn't that everyone outside the department was allowed to leave the big white room in batches during the seventh day off work. A minimally invasive procedure.

"Before you left the eleventh district, you realized that it was troublesome."

Song Lan watched the crowd on the other side of the mist.

Among those immersed in the party atmosphere, there were no low-level executives from small businesses, no officials from the No. 17 government, no visitors from other neutral countries, and certainly no members of the rebel army.

People still maintain the original pace of our lives.

"What does he think will happen to the cities captured by the rebels?"

"Living in dire straits?"

Lu Xiang thought of the small reports he had seen in the eleventh district. In these reports, the rebels were suspected of being warmongers, and Yi Heping was the culprit who destroyed it.

"Our little ones were all in and out of the alliance of neutral countries before the 'deworming operation'."

Song Lan said, "You want to see for yourself what the world inside is like."

　The character's love value has exceeded 3200, and the 32th small theater has been unlocked:

　　Small theater its 32:
　　Wednesday, noon on a certain day of a certain year.

　　Since the last incident, more and more people came to Lu Xiang for advice on love affairs.

　　Every noon, there will be a long queue in her office.

　　It was still a female subordinate who came to consult her today.

　　"Tell me, what's the problem?"

　　Lu Xiang sighed, she was completely unable to work quietly by herself at noon now.

　　"It's a work problem. Simply put, it's a recent relationship that has affected work."

　　The subordinate summoned up his courage and said, "He has already been criticized by the department leader, and his bonus may be deducted. He always says that he is getting less and less interested in working."

　　The reason why I came to ask Lu Xiang for advice is because her boyfriend said more than once that Minister Song is a role model for everyone to learn from.

　　But according to her observation, Minister Song only looks salty on the surface, and he is absolutely unambiguous when encountering critical tasks.

　　Even the council has nothing to do with him.

　　"You have to learn to mobilize his enthusiasm for work."

　　Lu Xiang said.

　　She is very familiar with this question.

　　You know, she has been fighting Song Lan, a salted fish, until now.

　　"So...so...so..."

　　Following Lu Xiang's narration, while the female subordinate suddenly became enlightened, her expression became more and more shocked.

　　"Thank you Minister Lu!"

　　Before leaving, she bowed deeply to Lu Xiang, not only out of gratitude, but also admiration for Lu Xiang.

　　Minister Lu, she...

　　In order to mobilize Minister Song's enthusiasm, he even involved himself!

　　It seems that I still have a long way to go.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)