Enforcer's Handbook

When Song Lan and the others returned to the ruins of the Eden Hotel, everyone was enveloped in intense sadness.

Roger clenched his fists with both hands, and there was no trace of joy on his face because he defeated the giant mechanical creation and won the championship of the 37th Cricket Fighting Competition, leaving only regret and sadness.

Beside him was Valian who was kneeling on the ground, staring at the ruins of the hotel in a daze.

Not long after, Zhuang Chi appeared in the crowd.

She walked towards the two of them slowly, holding a photo frame in her hand. Inside the photo frame was a black and white photo. In the photo, the young man was wearing a blindfold and leaning on a chair in the office, his mouth leaking from the corner of his grinning mouth.

today,

Mr. Song Lan, head of the Propaganda Section of the Law Enforcement Department respected by people in District 17, is buried here.

"Stop!"

Song Lan, who happened to attend her funeral, had to interrupt the sad atmosphere at the scene, and stopped Comrade Zhuang Chi before she could pass the sad news back to District 17.

His sudden appearance turned the sadness on everyone's faces into surprise, and Zhuang Chi was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, and the portrait in his hand was almost thrown out.

Luo Jie's expression also changed, and he stood between Song Lan and the mourning team.

"Section, Section, Section Chief, if you have any unfinished wishes, just tell us!"

Walian managed to straighten her tongue and said to Song Lan.

"I'm alive and well, who told you I'm dead?"

"Big, lobby manager."

After confirming the fact that Song Lan was still alive, Zhuang Chi hid the black and white portrait behind his back with a guilty conscience, "When we came to help, we found the lobby manager of the Eden Hotel. He followed the search and rescue team to launch a rescue operation when the hotel collapsed. He Said that we didn't find you, we thought you, you..."

"Um?"

"Thought you were slapped in your sleep, and Valian also said that if it were placed in her hometown, it should be regarded as a joy and sorrow."

"Hey, what did you bring me into this! I always thought that the section chief was very vigilant, and his anti-detection capabilities were much stronger than ours. You see, the section chief really smelled danger before the hotel collapsed. Leave early!"

With Song Lan's return, the sad atmosphere has been diluted a lot.

Only one person was truly sad, even more so than the Eden staff.

Guan Lili sat alone on the pile of rubble, staring at the ruins in front of her.

The bleak and thin back made her seem out of tune with the atmosphere of the rest of the life around her. Unlike Zhuang Chi and others, she knew that her sadness did not come from a misunderstanding. It was not just the Eden Hotel that collapsed in the disaster. In the short time since the creation appeared, more than 70% of the blocks in the fourth district were devastated.

This means that all the benefits provided by Kolo Films to senior staff have been wiped out along with these buildings.

Guan Lili also met the lobby manager of the hotel.

The lobby manager told her that the fourth district was so damaged that the council would definitely reassess the safety of the city, and maybe they would never rebuild the Eden Hotel again.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to a professional who is about to resign.

After settling down, Zhuang Chi also cared about more practical issues. When people were busy building a temporary resting place, she sneaked up to Song Lan's side and asked in a low voice, "Section Chief, I have a question for you."

"Ask, don't be shy."

"When the Eden Hotel collapsed, our suitcases were still in the room and we hadn't had time to rescue them. There was a laptop I just bought in it. The price was 14,999 watts. By the way, there were also cosmetics and other things. It should be regarded as a natural and man-made disaster, our law enforcement department is so humane, it should be reimbursed to us, right?"

"You're right, Director Lu is indeed the most humane leader I've ever seen."

Song Lan heard footsteps approaching from far to near, but he assured that he definitely didn't emphasize that when he found out that Lu Xiang was coming. As a department-level cadre, he has always been based on the principle of fairness and objectivity, telling the truth, To do practical things, "Supervisor Lu has a sense of responsibility, has leadership skills, is young, beautiful, and has a heart of gold..."

"Submit a written list when you get back."

Lu Xiang interrupted Song Lan's slightly exaggerated speech, and said something to Zhuang Chi.

The words and deeds of this stupid bird are always very provocative, and the members of the search and rescue team passing by nearby all began to ask each other who is Director Lu.

Zhuang Chi was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled happily and ran up and down to announce the good news to others.

It seems that even the wise and powerful Director Lu can't resist the power of sugar-coated bullets.

She had to admire her section chief in her heart.

Section chief he...

As expected of the Bureau's recognized "professional fraudster"!

Even Director Lu was bewitched by his rhetoric.

"Old Lu, I suddenly remembered something. I also have a 14999-watt laptop in my suitcase."

"No, you didn't."

Lu Xiang immediately said, "And you don't want to use the funds in the department to upgrade your graphics card to 20090TI."

She had heard Song Lan talk about this matter several times at home.

With Song Lan's current salary, he can easily afford the cost of buying new equipment, but he is making a lot of money, but this stupid bird is a real cheapskate when it comes to spending money on himself. He, he always said that housing prices in the 17th district were soaring, and that the rate of salary increase was not as fast as that of housing prices. We must be prepared for danger in times of peace, and start saving money from now on.

But now, Lu Xiang seemed to understand that Song Lan might have been thinking about the department's activity funds all the time. This guy is a good hand at embezzling public resources.

Misappropriating the energy of the entire upper world, no wonder he always said that activating the ability is as simple as raising a hand to drink water, but there were too many people just now, and there were military technology representatives with unknown positions, so some topics were not easy to continue.

"I found a quiet place over there, come here."

"I think the search and rescue team might need my help."

Song Lan glanced at the secluded corner that Lu Xiang was pointing to from afar, knowing that this conversation would definitely not be easy.

He just said so much in front of "blue eyes", it can be predicted that Lu Xiang will definitely find an opportunity to have a deep talk with him after this matter is over.

He upholds the principle that being able to procrastinate for a day is a day, and uses righteousness as a shield, "People in the fourth district still need my help!"

This sound was righteous, and the passers-by around cast admiring glances at Song Lan.

"Although I can't use the department's funds to help you upgrade the graphics card, but considering your outstanding performance in the fourth district this time, it's not impossible to mention your year-end bonus."

"I think Mr. Shaw Grant has strategized, and he alone is enough for the search and rescue force."

Lu Xiang smiled slightly.

To deal with this dull bird, the means of lure are always invincible.

The two stayed away from the crowd, walked down a cracked tunnel, and arrived at a secluded corner. Lu Xiang couldn't wait to bring up the topic that she had been unable to bring up just now, "If I understand correctly, now Ling Is it because of you that it can gradually decline?"

This question has been lingering in her heart, and even Lu Xiang himself doesn't know why he is so concerned about this matter.

Although she did dream of becoming a psychic, she had given up on this dream when Qixing was in school. What's more, if she put aside this stupid bird that has been misappropriating the energy of the upper world, the Devourer she currently has mastered And "Sea of ​​Soul" is enough to deal with most troubles.

Not only that, when she heard the theory of the gate of the upper world, she actually felt a sense of familiarity from nowhere.

Like, where have I heard this theory before.

She collected herself and continued, "As long as the door to the upper world is opened for someone, even if he has never been exposed to psionic power before, he can become a 'champion' in a short time."

The concept of "cricket" compares those existences in the upper world. In fact, the champion of the fighting cricket contest is already considered a first-class psychic power user among human beings.

"This also means that the gates of the upper world are usually closed, causing the current psychic users to no longer be able to draw energy from the upper world."

In this way, the weakening of psionic energy is inevitable.

"No, they can't directly draw energy from the upper world. Opening the door is the way to open the back door."

"But you don't deny that the weakening of psionic energy has something to do with you."

Lu Xiang keenly grasped the point.

Because she really knows Song Lan too well, whenever he wants to get away with something, he will show flaws in some subtle expressions.

"Faith does empower psychics."

Of course, "faith" is a term created by humans. For the residents of the upper world, it is a screening path that they have spent a lot of time building, allowing them to easily manipulate the United Nations through whispers and blessings. The direction of the government and the whole world.

If only from the perspective of power, they did share a part of the energy, and the psychics were the products of it.

"Psychic people are called after the establishment of the coalition government, and their interference has existed much longer than psychic people. All supernatural powers that you can think of that existed in the past will eventually be related to some kind of belief. , so once the source of psychic supply disappears, decline is inevitable, at least until new connections are established."

As for the way of opening the door he mentioned, it is temporary after all, and it is impossible to popularize it to everyone.

What's more, Song Lan never wanted to play the role of a spiritual teacher in any form.

"You said before that you can't remember what happened in the 36th Cricket Fighting Competition."

Song Lan was noncommittal.

The appearance of "blue eyes" and military technology did not remind him of what happened in the 36th Cricket Fighting Competition, which also seemed to mean that the game was not directly related to Mechanicus and the fourth district.

As a fan of the Cricket Fighting Competition, he also became curious about the blank of the 36th Cricket Fighting Competition.

That was the only game he failed to win the championship.

The reason for his last defeat was that he hadn't fully mastered the technique of controlling power.

"Then, let us find the answer to this question together."

...

Whether it was a coincidence or not, Catherine's phone call brought the conversation to an end.

The Abnormal Cases Investigation Bureau also launched rescue work. In addition to saving people, they also needed to rescue some buried materials as much as possible.

Lu Xiang agreed to the teacher's invitation, and before leaving, he asked for potatoes at night.

Song Lan watched Lu Xiang go away, and stayed alone in the tunnel.

Turn off the flashlight attached to the phone, and the surrounding environment is once again shrouded in darkness.

This turmoil lasted for a long time, the sky was getting dark, and the intensive search and rescue work was still going on, so he didn't have to worry about someone passing by here and bumping into the upcoming conversation.

A vague figure appeared in the depths of the darkness. In such a dark environment, if you don't look carefully, you will never notice the changes in the tunnel.

The visitor seemed to have caught up with the last conversation between Song Lan and Lu Xiang, so he directly expressed his intention, "Don't ask me, I was looking for a new venue for you in the lower realm at that time, you...Your uncle, how dare you let him go?" I'm a pigeon!"

After talking about it, "Nothingness" still couldn't hold back, and cursed out.

He had waited too long for this curse, and at one point he even felt that he would no longer be angry at the other party's bad behavior of releasing pigeons.

"mine."

Facing this familiar voice, Song Lan said, "I'll buy you a drink next time."

"I suspect you want to use 'Dove Double' on me."

In terms of the creativity of strange tricks, Song Lan has never let him down.

"How come? I rarely release pigeons."

"But as soon as it is released, it will be a big one."

"Nothingness" felt that it was necessary to remind the other party's actions, "If a friend of yours said that he would hold a new competition with you, and asked you to go to the scene of the competition first, but he gave your house to you as soon as you left. burnt, what will you do?"

"He is thinking about you. I believe you have a detective eye that is not fooled by appearances."

"But he burned my house down."

The conversation hit a dead end.

Even Song Lan couldn't think of how to beautify the act of burning down other people's houses.

Now he was approached by the victim, asking him why he wanted to destroy the home.

The omnipotent search engine also failed to provide him with any reference opinions. After enthusiastic netizens discussed this kind of topic, the standard answer is to suggest surrendering.

"Forget it, because of your old age... no, for the sake of youth dementia, I will not pursue you for now. The one who can give you a sap in the back of the head and make your memory go wrong should be a real ruthless character."

"Void" heard the last conversation between Song Lan and Lu Xiang, but he couldn't think of anyone who could do such a feat.

He asked again, "Apart from you and me, who are left now?"

"It should be gone."

"Gone?"

"Um."

"impossible!"

"Nothingness" said in a resolute tone, "There must be."

"You were not there at the time."

"I'm not there, but I know you."

There is a little "nothingness" that feels that the other party is right. He does have a detective eye. Even if things were going in the worst direction at that time, he was still very firm in his judgment, "I can't go down without you. hands."

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Little Theater its two hundred and forty-seven:

On a certain day of a certain year, Friday, early morning

A new love seminar is launched, and this time it is still hosted by Hannah.

Lu Xiang, who attended as scheduled, was a little absent-minded.

Many things happened in the past week. The Death Crab envoys successfully completed their visit and established a good and active diplomatic relationship with the coalition government. Night Heron adopted several small animals from Fengling's farm. landed on it.

This seems to be a beautiful solution, but there are some problems in some details.

For example, the Teenage Death Crab Detectives brought back to the Clan that she was a cold-blooded, brutal tyrant.

Now, like Song Lan, she is deeply troubled by Little Heizi.

"Old Lu, what's the matter with you, why are you a little out of shape today?"

Hannah asked.

Lu Xiang is a senior member of the love seminar, and also a strong person who integrates theory and practice. Everyone is eager to hear her shared experience.

"Hannah, do I look fierce?"

"Not fierce, not fierce."

"Tell the truth."

"Well, a little bit."

The atmosphere of the seminar became dull again, and after a long silence, Lu Xiang said, "Hannah, I heard that cute styles are popular recently, how can I become cute?"