Enforcer's Handbook

The exchange between Lieyang's father and the Minister of Internal Affairs was much more peaceful than Song Lan imagined.

He had to admire the politicians' endurance. Even though he was under house arrest by the Barossa Group for a week and almost lost his life, Lieyang's father did not kick him after seeing the Minister of the Interior. After kicking him ten meters away, he picked up a glass of wine and seemed to have a friendly drink with the minister.

"Thank you for your contribution to the Twelfth Nation over the years. You have worked hard."

He said, "It's time to rest."

For the sake of many years of working together, he decided to give the Minister of the Interior a dignified exit, and today's dinner was also to see him off.

Too many things have happened in the Twelfth Country recently, and the entire country has reached a critical period of transformation.

It is no longer a vassal of the coalition government, but an independent country.

"Your decision was wrong."

The Minister of the Interior glanced at the drunken Eschenweg. The latter's image had aroused the attention of many people. "Cooperating with the rebels is just repeating the same mistakes."

Even, this alliance is not as good as the past coalition government.

He is the only one who is the most sober. What the Twelfth Kingdom really needs is not a backer, but an opportunity for them to grow with their own strength.

Obviously, only the genetic research of the Barossa Group can truly help them move towards the future.

"The future you are talking about, do you mean CTEA-32?"

Lieyang's father asked, "Turning soldiers who are loyal to the country into monsters, and then throwing them into the battlefield as suicide weapons?"

"Research will inevitably face failures and sacrifices. What policymakers have to do is to find a path that leads people to the future. As long as investment is increased, more perfect drugs will be developed sooner or later."

"If you really think so, why do you hide the existence of CTEA-32 and the fact of cooperation with the Barossa Group?"

Although the two people's voices were still calm, the smell of gunpowder between their words became obvious.

The Minister of the Interior's face was gloomy, and he emphasized his tone, "Because there are too many short-sighted people who rule this country. If we want to get through the difficulties, someone must be the villain!"

He knows better than anyone that once the news of the existence of CTEA-32 is made public and is widely used in the twelfth country's army, it will inevitably arouse unprecedented public pressure in the country.

But even so, he must do it.

"What you did in the past has proven to be a complete failure. When the resistance army came to the city, the coalition government gave up on us, and even your precious daughter was almost recovered by them. This is how the resistance army can almost The reason for breaking into our capital without a single blow!”

If CTEA-32 had been used in the army at that time, even if it could not repel the rebels, it would still have made them pay a heavy price during the attack.

"But the Barossa Group is not the right answer. You should know who they are."

…

Song Lan used his extraordinary hearing, and the ideological debate between the two of them unexpectedly reached a point where neither could convince the other. As a melon-eater, he saw the twelfth truth from this conversation. country’s current dilemma.

The most fundamental reason is that they have no financial resources but very weak military power. The two together make them a big fat sheep in people's eyes.

The Twelfth Nation originally hoped that the coalition government would protect them. However, this resistance attack made them completely disappointed with the coalition government.

Not only did they not send a single soldier, they even recovered their general before the war.

From a neutral point of view where Song Lan's interests are irrelevant, the series of operations of the coalition government can be called a textbook-level backstab. It is no wonder that the Twelfth Country, after getting rid of the control of the parasite, would rather turn its head and fight against the resistance. To form an alliance is to withdraw from the alliance.

The leaders and the Minister of the Interior have reached a consensus on the matter of withdrawing from the covenant. Their biggest disagreement now is how to deal with themselves after withdrawing from the covenant.

The Minister of the Interior recognized the research and development of genetic drugs and determined that CTEA-32 was the only way to significantly enhance the military strength of the Twelfth Nation in a short period of time.

It's just that the way of improvement is a little subtle, which turns them from a neutral country into a country that practices terrorism.

If CTEA-32 is really put into the army, then whoever goes to war with the Twelfth Kingdom in the future will put monsters injected with genetic medicine on the battlefield and even in the enemy's cities for indiscriminate slaughter. This is correct. The strategy of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred.

The disadvantages of opening various cities in the Twelfth Kingdom to the resistance are also quite obvious.

This will declare that their diplomacy with the coalition government is completely ruined. At the same time, no one knows whether the rebels will abandon them at any time like the coalition government did and leave them to fend for themselves if a war breaks out in the future.

After recently seeing genetic monsters, prosthetic modification madmen, and psychics, Song Lan realized that equipment such as exoskeleton armor would be difficult to use on higher-level battlefields.

In fact, this is also the problem currently faced by the law enforcement department of District 17.

Special operations teams can usually only deal with some local criminal groups. Once a real war is involved, even wearing exoskeleton armor can only act as cannon fodder.

Song Lan listened very carefully, hoping to find a clear path out of the ideological dispute between the two.

Unfortunately, the two people who were arguing no longer seemed to be obsessed with the answer to the question. When no one could convince the other, the argument gradually escalated to the point of using force to solve the problem.

The Minister of the Interior broke the glass as a signal, and the swordsmen who came with him took out the prepared CTEA-32 injections.

Seeing this, Song Lan could only sigh.

As they rushed into the banquet hall, the Minister of the Interior's cronies injected injections into their veins, and the Sun Princess and the Praetorian Guards prepared for battle.

Just when the atmosphere of the dinner was about to reach its climax, the cronies dropped the ball.

After being injected with CTEA-32, their bodies did not undergo any changes. All the cronies maintained their previous actions with a slight embarrassment, staying in place in full view of the public.

Because they knew the side effects of the drug in advance, they didn't even wear weapons.

The genetic medicine has failed.

There were a few more people in the hall with strange postures, which plunged the atmosphere of the dinner into a dead silence.

After a while, the cronies finally discovered the clue - the needle tube had been covered with a thin layer of ice at some point, and the biting coldness extended along their palms to their entire bodies.

Even the blood seemed to be frozen by the sudden low temperature.

They wanted to shake off the needle, but found that they had lost control of their hands and feet. They could only maintain their current posture and watched the guards walking toward them.

Immediately afterwards, the guards had to stop, because before they could make the arrest, the crystal clear ice imprisoned the minister of the interior's cronies, turning them into several strange ice sculptures.

The temperature in the banquet hall dropped sharply. Song Lan opened her mouth and exhaled hot air that was visible to the naked eye.

The woman beside Eschenweg stood up and walked towards the Minister of the Interior who was standing there blankly.

The Minister of the Interior looked at her coldly and her right hand reaching towards her chest.

next moment,

Another brand new ice sculpture was born.