Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 328

2022-03-09

Chapter 328 Rigid Rules

Chief-In-Charge showed an expression of drinking Coke and tearing off the pull ring, a He looked at Moss without saying a word.

It was a while before he slowly said, "Mr. Mole, do you want to skip the lab test?"

Testing? What test?

Moose didn't know what Chief-In-Charge was talking about, so he mumbled, "Well, almost."

Slap.

The brown metal handcuffs were fastened directly to Moose's wrist.

Moose looked down towards his wrist, and the cold touch reminded him that he was indeed caught.

Chief-In-Charge smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Sorry, please come with us."

Mu Sichen He lowered his face and asked, "What do you mean?"

As an intelligence dealer, he has a natural aversion to handcuffs that restrain him.

Moose didn't throw people away directly, he was already very restrained.

Looking at the handcuffs, several thoughts flashed through Moose's mind.

Could it be that the Countermeasures broke up with the Hermit?

Chief-In-Charge lowered his gaze: "Don't embarrass me, it's a hard rule to be checked after the battle, and I really can't make the decision."

TMD, What the hell kind of rule is this?

Moose couldn't help but curse in the bottom of his heart.

"Didn't 1209 tell you that I have a special mission?"

Moose explained patiently.

Although the cakes that Xia Qiyuan painted at the beginning were fragrant, Moose still planned to wait and see for a while.

After all, once you join the countermeasure bureau, your life in the rest of your life is basically equal to death.

After what happened today.

Moose had a simple understanding of the Apostles and the Countermeasures Bureau.

Their so-called armor users were hanged and beaten by the cat's eye alone.

And the engraving that Janus gave himself at will, he can hang the cat's eye and hit it.

This made Moose suspicious of whether the Countermeasures Bureau could protect himself well.

Those apostles of the Apostolic Society, mentally ill compared to them are considered mediocre.

If this kind of person knows that they are flirting with people from the Countermeasures Bureau, they will definitely have no good fruit.

Is the Countermeasures really willing to spend a lot of money to protect themselves from a bunch of lunatics?

The strength of Xia Qiyuan is not clear, but the strength of the hermit is definitely not that low.

He always felt that it was safer to stay with the Hermits than to go to the Rausch Countermeasures.

It's a pity that the hermits are not very willing to take them with them...

In short, Moose doesn't want to be a guest at the Countermeasures Bureau until it is a last resort.

In case of the past, what should I do if I was tied up?

The Chief-In-Charge didn't answer Moose's question first, but prepared to grab his other hand.

pa!

Moose grabs Chief-In-Charge's wrist.

With Moose's current physical quality, even if he didn't exert much force, the force he radiated was not something that an ordinary person like Chief-In-Charge could endure.

Chief-In-Charge's face instantly turned purple.

"...At least I didn't get a notification on my side."

Chief-In-Charge gritted his teeth.

It hurts.

Fuck! Wouldn't you call and ask if you didn't receive a notification?

Moose was completely speechless at this round face.

But what he didn't know was that the members of the Rangers had contact information for the Countermeasures Bureau.

All orders from the Countermeasures Bureau are unilateral notices.

All the Rangers can do is strictly follow the procedures.

Just as Moose was about to forcibly break free of the handcuffs, 1209 helped Chief-In-Charge to free himself: "Untie the handcuffs first."

"This is against the rules..."

"Take out your terminal, the command will arrive soon."

After 1209 finished speaking, regardless of whether Chief-In-Charge listened to it or not, he continued to lean against the tree to close. Eyes God.

Moose let go, but Chief-In-Charge still didn't undo the handcuffs.

He took out the terminal and waited quietly for the news.

After a humming sound, Chief-In-Charge glanced at the terminal and finally took out the key: "Sorry Mr. Mole, this is our duty."

Taking off the handcuffs, Moose touched his cold wrist, not giving Chief-In-Charge a good look.

Now his impression of the game bureau is only old-fashioned and eccentric.

The way of thinking of these people is completely different from normal people.

It will only follow the rules rigidly, without knowing any flexibility, let alone whoever, like a puppet poured out of a mold.

Moose has reason to suspect that these people are artificial intelligence robots developed by the Countermeasures Bureau.

Moose didn't ask himself if he could leave, and he didn't make any more politeness.

Turn around and disappear into the dark forest.

………………

It has been a while since Maoyan died.

Qianhua City Criminal Police Team, once again experienced the beautiful things that people sit in the team and take credit for.

The cat's eye is slaughtered.

According to the document report issued by the Countermeasures Bureau.

15% of the disappearance cases in Qianhua City can be clearly classified as Maoyan, 28% are suspected to be Maoyan, and 13% have something to do with Maoyan.

To put it less rigorously, if there is no cat's eye, the disappearance rate of Qianhua Market can be at least halved.

Those people kidnapped by Hu Yingshao, compared with Maoyan, say that they are one hair from nine oxen is an exaggeration.

merely this sensational news, did not cause a heated discussion in the society.

Like the handling of Hu Yingshao, the Interpol did not take this incident out to publicize it.

One is that the Countermeasures Bureau does not allow it; two is that the Criminal Police Team has almost no help; three is that this is not something worthy of publicity.

The sun rose as usual.

The overwhelming majority of people start a boring day after day life again.

Ai Liang is no exception.

Today is Friday, and it will soon be a weekend.

He was lying on his desk making plans.

"Ai Liang, you are too serious in your work... You don't need to write clearly what you want to do."

Chen Zili is not like other students during the big class Go out and walk around, but lie on the table and move towards Ai Liang to talk.

It's not that he's lazy, but that he can't find a classmate to talk to...

It's been nearly a month since the start of school, and the large and small circles in the class have begun to take shape.

They work in dormitories, in pairs, or in groups of four in two adjacent dormitories.

Chen Zili, a guy who doesn't even go back to the dormitory, is very difficult to integrate into other people's circles at this stage.

This unfortunate child, let alone the same table on the right and the back seat.

Even in the class sanitation duty list, there are no boys on duty on the same day as him.

The only one who can talk is Ai Liang who is sitting on the left.

I really don't know whether to say that he is unlucky or that he is lucky.

It is estimated that only the people in the class can call each other by name.

He had a chance to make some friends.

Facing Chen Zili's sigh, Ai Liang said in a tranquil voice: "It is better to plan ahead than to miss something when the time comes."

"Ah Liang, you started talking nonsense again, I clearly remember that you have a very good memory!"

Ye Qing couldn't help but tear up when she heard this.

As she spoke, she began to use her fingers again, poking and scratching at Ai Liang's back.

It seems that he treats Ai Liang's back as his own drawing board.

(end of this chapter)