Enforcer's Handbook

Ten minutes later, Song Lan's dream that the Inn Hotel "looks shabby on the outside, but inside is super five-star hotel-level luxury decoration" was shattered.

The owner of this hotel is a real person, at least the decoration is consistent between appearance and appearance.

In 2166, this has to be considered a miracle, because it is hard to imagine that in this era of such rapid technological development, you can still find a place with a decoration style that looks like a medieval town hotel.

The first floor of the hotel is a place for travelers to rest. Nutritional injections, water and some juice squeezed from local vegetation are provided. The second and third floors of the hotel are single rooms for guests to stay overnight. There are no TVs, air conditioners and other equipment. In this day and night temperature difference In a very large area, the heat can make people sweat profusely at noon, and the cold can make people shiver at night.

The guests sitting on the first floor fully reflect the simple folk customs of the town - there are guns on almost every table, and when taking a drink and taking a break, they do not forget to use fierce eyes to warn others that they are not to be messed with.

Lu Xiang booked a room with the boss, and the two of them carried their luggage upstairs. After a while, she said, "The sand bath is free for hotel guests. Come on, let's go and experience it."

"Why do I think you are familiar with this place?"

Arriving in this barren town, Lu Xiang didn't show any discomfort, but quickly got into a tourist mood.

"I went to a similar place before during my graduation exam."

However, they were busy with tasks at the time and could not calm down and enjoy the local customs.

During the conversation, the two went downstairs and came to the sand bathing place Lu Xiang mentioned.

What came into view were heads popping out of the sand like carrots.

These heads seemed to be people who often traveled on trade routes. Their skin was tanned, and they didn't look very old, but their faces were already covered with wrinkles.

Except for their heads, they were buried in the sand. Under the sunlight, most of them showed expressions of enjoyment.

The sand bath area was fenced off by the boss. It was actually a sandy area surrounded by a simple wooden fence, and then some hard stones and other debris were cleared out.

However, Song Lan didn't see why this could be called a local specialty project.

Isn't this just a prank when a group of people went to the beach and were buried in the sand?

"Are you sure this works?"

"You'll know after you try it. Come on, take off your shirt and pants and lie down over there."

Lu Xiang chose an empty seat for Song Lan. There were not many people coming to experience the sand bath, so it was not crowded.

Song Lan was doubtful, but he comforted himself that this was also his experience during the trip.

Three minutes later, he experienced the feeling of being pranked for the first time in his life.

In 2020, he was the type who would go to the beach with his classmates to conduct social surveys, and no one would think of playing a prank on him.

The body was buried in the sand, which intensified the heat of the environment. This made him wonder how the people next to him could stay in the sun for so long without suffering from heatstroke.

After completely burying Song Lan's body in the sand, Lu Xiang wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sense of accomplishment and said, "This area has been short of water for a long time, and bathing is a luxury for the locals. , so they used sand baths instead of traditional showers. It is said that this method has many benefits for the human body. The trace elements contained in the mineral sand play a prominent role in the treatment of rheumatic diseases and can effectively treat arthritis and chronic waist and leg pain. , thanks to this, local people rarely suffer from such diseases."

Lu Xiang sat cross-legged behind Song Lan's head and put his fingers on his temples to gently massage him, "Didn't you always say that your stomach hurts before? Maybe you can have unexpected effects by trying sand bathing more." .”

Can that be the same?

Song Lan felt it necessary to emphasize that his stomachache could be controlled intelligently.

It usually doesn't hurt when I'm not at work.

Even so, he closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the head massage service provided by Lu Xiang.

At this moment, he understood what it means to enjoy happiness in suffering.

Although it was painful to have his body buried in the hot sand, he was very happy to enjoy the massage service from his girlfriend.

Perhaps it is this strong contrast that makes this happiness even more intense.

Especially when he looked at the people next door, they were all "carrots" emerging from the sand. Only he could enjoy the massage service, and the others could only stare at him.

"By the way, when it comes to sand bathing, I've seen some interesting stories."

Lu Xiang completely ignored the envious and jealous looks of the other "carrots" and did not realize at all that his actions were destroying the environment of the carrot pit in the sand. He continued, "According to legend, there was once an extremely evil criminal group that controlled In this area, the businesses he handled included arms, prosthetic trading, and human trafficking. He used the resources he obtained through plunder and illegal transactions to continuously grow his power, and eventually firmly controlled the entire border trade line. into his own hands.

"One of his hobbies is sand bathing. Whenever he reaches a place, he will bury his body in the sand at noon when the sun is strongest, because he believes that this can temper his will and temper his body. …”

Feeling Lu Xiang's right hand strength and gentle narration, Song Lan closed her eyes and felt sleepy.

As for the direction of the story, he can already guess a thing or two.

There were many similar scenes in the movies he had watched.

A criminal who was bad to the core at the beginning of the film met some ordinary people because of an inconspicuous hobby. He was finally moved by those people, put down his butcher knife, and devoted himself to Buddha since then.

In the story Lu Xiang told, he guessed that the criminal leader might have met the boss's daughter when he was taking a sand bath alone. The boss's daughter did not fear and hate him like other people in the town. , but...

"Later, during an internal rebellion, the criminal group leader was taking a sand bath and couldn't get out of his body for a while, so he was shot in the head."

Lu Xiang's tone was still gentle. Her right hand stopped and pointed to a place facing Song Lan, "That's where his brain should have been splashed."

Your story is obviously too realistic!

Song Lan's eyes widened, and the sleepiness caused by the calmness and leisure disappeared.

"director."

"Um?"

"Do you have any misunderstanding about 'interesting'?"

At least for Song Lan, it was not an interesting thing at all when someone had his head blown off less than three meters away from him.

"I think it's quite interesting."

Lu Xiang said, "The person who planned the rebellion at that time was Chai Ke. He did seize the boss's territory through rebellion and has since ascended to the throne of the leader of the criminal group. Therefore, this should be adapted from real events."

The lingering Chai Ke appears again.

This old friend always appears in unexpected places and in unexpected ways.

Song Lan felt that this buddy's name could be written into the history books of District 17 and the border trade line.

"director."

Song Lan said in a firm tone, "I think we should recommend that the next mayor vigorously develop these small towns on the trade line."

After actual experience, he understood a truth.

Sand bathing, in 2166, is really a dangerous and backward way to relax.