Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 492 The Disappearing Person
Gracie lied.

Behind the door is not the center console, but the lair of some unknown monster.

In order for Gracie to understand the scene in the lair at this moment, Lu Xiang had to lift him up and push him into the lair.

The lair seemed to have just experienced a bloody fight. A monster that looked like a man and a wolf was falling into the dark green blood, and the air was filled with a smell similar to nutrient solution.

To be more precise, this is not a creature, but a guard robot that looks like a creature, but Lu Xiang has never seen this type of guard robot, and for some unknown reason, the guard robot was destroyed. She carefully observed the signs left at the scene, but she couldn't restore what happened here before they arrived.

Gracie, on the other hand, seemed to be possessed, and fell to the ground with her back against the edge of the lair, muttering to herself, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

His mind is very easy to guess.

When he opened the door, he must have planned to cover up the truth by letting the guard droids in the lair kill them.

And they also came a step late, passing Anglet Saffron.

In fact, Lu Xiang had no interest in Gracie and this company from the very beginning. What really puzzled her was what Angre was doing in such a place at night.

"Where is the control room?"

Lu Xiang glanced unhappily at the cowering Gracie on the ground. The latter's slightly crazy appearance really annoyed her, but this time, Gracie, who had lost the last hole card, finally chose to actively cooperate. The two were taken to the control room.

After investigation, Lu Xiang found a clue and asked, "Who is in room No. 73?"

The people in the other compartments have not changed, but the people in room 73 have disappeared.

"Number 73... I remembered, it seems to be a reporter who sneaked in to investigate."

Gracie regained some sanity and said, "We caught her and made her part of the custom service in person."

This kind of thing is not uncommon for companies.

He had indeed heard the report that someone had sneaked into the basement floor, and he thought that person was dead.

Seeing Gracie's questioning, Lu Xiang also lost the mood to continue the interrogation. The informant had been away for a while, but judging from the gunshots in the background at that time, she witnessed Angre's sneaking into the underground to customize services Throughout the entire process of the facility, the sound of gunshots was probably left behind when he was fighting the guard robots.

Lu Xiang contacted Captain Doug, and within half an hour, the special operations team took control of the scene.

"Why did Angre save this reporter?"

Sitting on the suspension car, Lu Xiang fell into deep thought.

She quickly found relevant information about the reporter.

The reporter from the third-rate newspaper disappeared a year ago without any background. Therefore, during the long period of disappearance, except for the newspaper's symbolic visit to Meimengzhuo to find someone, no one has ever pursued the matter.

She didn't even know where Angre found out about it.

"I don't know." Song Lan shrugged. To be honest, his views on Angre's issue were highly consistent with Hannah's, and he came here tonight to ensure Lu Xiang's safety. "Compared to this, I In fact, I am more curious about how the manager of the afro will be judged?"

"Glessi? According to the law of the coalition government, he will face 15-20 years in prison, but the company should not let him live that long. After the trial, the forces behind them should try to transfer him from seventeen Nominally send him to the core area to serve his sentence, and most likely he will die on the way to escort because of some 'accidents'."

This is a common tactic used by companies to seal the deal, and similar things happen every day.

But for Gracie, it was a worthy death.

"But I still don't understand why they want to collect negative emotions."

"Negative emotional gases have a much wider range of uses. They were first commonly used in projects developed by psychics. Although stimulating therapy is banned in the coalition government, a large amount of gas mist is exported to the United States every year. 'Outside', besides, it's mostly used for interrogation or something like that."

For a company, making people miserable is far more meaningful than making people happy.

"The biggest feature of this gas is that it can make people feel extreme pain without leaving any wounds on their bodies. In many environments, leaving wounds means leaving evidence."

"How do you know so well?"

"Because it's so common, when I used to do 'outside' operations at school, every member of the squad would be given a bottle of aerosol."

Lu Xiang took a similar container from the suspension vehicle and gestured with his hand, "It only takes such a small amount to make the locals or captives tell the truth, so many people in the outside executive department put it Call it Veritaserum, and anyone who has it can make a good interrogator... We had quite a few in our department's storeroom before."

"We also have it in our warehouse?"

"of course."

"Is it legal?"

"...the gray area."

Lu Xiang blinked at Song Lan, "The characteristic of this gas is that it does not leave a wound and cannot be detected. If you are complained afterwards, as long as you insist that you have not used it, the other party will have nothing to do."

"Have you used it on others, too?"

"We have learned professional interrogation methods, and only laymen like to use these tools."

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Meanwhile, somewhere in the West End.

This is a dark and small room, and the reporter who just got out of the equipment was still wearing the "work clothes" uniformly distributed by the company. Even though her reason told her that what existed in front of her eyes before were all false illusions, she had never felt so real hallucinations.

The pain, fear and trembling inside are very real, even clearer than reality.

In reality, she was at least given the option of fainting, but in the world of hallucinations, she remained awake all the time.

"who are you?"

After calming down a little, she looked at the person who was sitting alone in the corner after returning to the room.

Intuition told her that the current situation of this person is not optimistic, he seems to be living a life of wandering, so he can only live in this dark house.

"Angrey Saffron."

"...Saffron?"

The female reporter's slack pupils gradually gained focus, which seemed to awaken some deeper memories, but under the washing of hallucinations, reality and illusion were mixed together, making it difficult for her to tell whether these familiar feelings were also caused by Instrument manufacturing.

She even suspected that what she saw now was also an illusion created by the equipment.

In fact, she was not rescued, but was still in the company.

"My brother mentioned you once, and I wanted to meet you at that time."

(End of this chapter)