Please make money.

The khaki queen leaned over and glanced at the screen.

Of course, she is not at home or at school now, but in a department called the "Special Agency for Disaster Prevention, Mitigation and Relief".

As for what exactly this agency does...

Well, let’s put it this way, before this thing was renamed, it was jokingly called the "Mysterious Burial Mechanism", commonly known as the Six Doors, and jokingly called Walking Close to the Jianghu.

To put it bluntly, there is nothing supernatural in this world. All that is left is the martial arts world, and it is half-crippled at that.

How can you become a master if you have a gun but don't use kung fu?

Oh, guns have been banned in Donghuang area for decades, so it’s okay.

Come and see the traditional martial arts cowboy gun drawing skills of Hezhong, family members.

If that doesn't work, the Sakura Empire's arquebusiers are also the best in the world.

In fact, if we just look at this world, among the many regions such as Donghuang, Unova, Kalos, Galar, etc., only Donghuang is in charge of these.

Other places are either put there or left alone, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Later, the Six Gates were formally reorganized and an additional nine bureaus were added, but that was all.

The khaki royal sister comes from a family background and was recruited to do something.

Occasionally I would go out and do some work, such as giving someone a slap in the face.

If Xiao Liu uses underhanded tactics to try to deal with those on the protection list of important figures, the khaki queen will follow the Internet cable to find him and give him a big pussy.

Recently, Tianhai has been peaceful, the nine games have been idle, and the years are quiet and good.

If there is any small surprise, it is Alia.

Now, after making those sci-fi level props, they went racing.

"If she were hit on the racetrack, the perpetrator would be investigated for eighteen generations... huh?"

What happened? It wasn't that she was hit, it was that - she was hit?

"Accident?"

"It was really an accident. The rear wheel hit the front wheel. If it wasn't an accident, no one would have been caught. Alia went up there by herself."

"That's hard to say. What if I see her saintly heart?"

The khaki queen spun the wheel, repeatedly adjusting the video, and blinked after watching it: "What's wrong?"

Isn’t this Feng Aotian’s traditional routine?

The martial arts master is in the city, relying on his excellent physical fitness to play the role of a little urban superman.

To put it bluntly, it's okay for her to have sex with her - maybe she'll look even cooler if she doesn't look back at the explosion.

Well, so no one can be better than a few fire extinguishers.

No matter how handsome you are, if you sneer at me a few times, you will still be ashamed...

"Don't you think there's something wrong with the car?"

"Have it?"

"Fuck, one minute and forty, especially in the case of a car crash, is this reasonable?"

The operator turned around and glared at her: "The original design of the GTR did not optimize the aerodynamics, but it has achieved F2 class results!"

"...Is it not possible? She even ran four hundred and fifty before."

"It's different. I can understand the 0-100 acceleration, but the top speed of 450 in a straight line with the accelerator pressed hard is different from the lap time of 1.4."

He pulled up a model of a car: "This is a special F1 car. If you want to run fast and maintain power, you must maintain high downforce, otherwise you can't control the car. Even if you modify a street car into a mechanical monster, you can't violate the most basic aerodynamics, right?"

Strong power, low wind resistance, high downforce, strong handling...

If all these things can be achieved through internal modifications, there is no need for F1 to lower itself so low.

"Didn't they say that the master who wrote the book revised it?"

"It's unreasonable even for an expert. I can understand that Arrow can produce high drag and low downforce, but I'm afraid even Newey can't produce this kind of low drag and high downforce. Besides, I know that Kobayakawa Miyuki of the Moto Agency is indeed a god-level mechanic, but not to this extent. At most, he is evenly matched with me."

"so?"

"It's at least 3 seconds faster. Maybe there's something wrong with the recording system. It should actually be a little over two points faster than the GT level."

"What about the second half of the sentence?"

"Either she has some superpowers that can create a special biological force field and turn an ordinary car into an F2 or even F1."

"So is it possible that she really has super powers?"

"Ah - I'm more inclined to believe that there's something wrong with the system. Unfortunately, the car has been burned, so there's no way to inspect it."

What a weird thing you are thinking about. I just said it casually. Do you really want to have super powers?

The operator scratched his head: "Ahhh... seeing this kind of thing makes me want to take it apart and figure it out. What kind of monster is this!"

The khaki lady touched her chin, looked at the screen, and thought of the monsters she had encountered in Siam before.

Oh, it’s not called monsters or demons, it should be called a more special way of dying.

The bad guy who was kicked more than ten meters away, his chest bones and heart veins were shattered, but his body was strangely still intact.

What’s your name?

She thought about it and couldn't remember, that is, she was too lazy to remember the names of those insects.

However, this matter cannot be investigated further, and their duty is not to get to the bottom of it, but to maintain order.

As long as we are within the rules, everyone will be safe and just live a good life.

So she clenched her right fist and clapped her left palm, and a light bulb popped up on the khaki lady's forehead, and she understood.

- Chicken McNuggets tonight! Eat three!

"If you want to know what's good to gain, try it with my car."

"Come on, you want me to modify your car again! What has become of your old van?"

"Next time I'll treat you to a meal, it's a buffet, whether you can eat and get your money's worth depends on your ability."

"Well... it's not impossible..."

"Let's go. Please sign in for me. I still have to go to work..."

"Hey, hey, hey, not today. You have to stay today."

"what happened?"

"You didn't get the notification?"

"What notification?" She took out her phone and looked at it, then frowned: "No."

"An important person has come to Tianhai. You field agents are responsible for the outermost security."

"Huh?" The khaki-clad lady lifted up her hair beside her ear and said, "We are in charge of the outermost area - who is so honorable?"

Just as she was speaking, her cell phone dinged, and the email ringtone rang.

"Yes, the notification has arrived."

"I want to see which one of the higher-ups it is... Holy shit! Is this true?!"

"Really? I just saw it a while ago."

"Didn't he recuperate in the capital before?"

"Tianhai is where I used to work, after all. Why did you come back to see what's going on?"

"...Tsk, this is a bit of a commotion."

……

……

"What Arya? If I see her, I will give her a slap in the face!"

On the eve of the opening ceremony of the film festival, a group of stars who arrived first have already started walking the red carpet, often stealing the show.

Some have not yet appeared, and are waiting to be the finale after everyone arrives. They are still waiting.

In the nanny car, some people talked about interesting things around them and what happened in certain places today.

Some people show off their wealth, who is a bootlicker and how many gifts they gave, or what they gave to someone in order to bootlick him.

Some people talked about their new works, their songs, and what movies and TV series they had starred in.

Others are idols who don’t care about these works at all and only care about traffic.

They cannot participate in deeper competition, and when they talk about these issues, they often have a relatively simple and crude perspective.

Alia, a businesswoman, has some dirty money.

I have offended Taishi Group. What is Taishi Group? It is the giant of the entertainment industry! Capital!

She, Alia, has more money than Taishi, but can she compare with the financial backer behind Taishi Group?

Those Internet companies have hundreds of billions or even trillions of dollars in assets. If their stocks fluctuate, hundreds of billions of dollars will evaporate, and they will make headlines in minutes.

Alia? A company that can't even be listed on the stock market, they say it's worth 200 billion, but in reality, it's probably just bragging.

In their perspective, Alia was just like the stepping stone in the palace fighting drama that they used to climb to the top.

The reason why they are so arrogant is that, obviously, they are the kind that are left to their own devices.

What stands out is the character of a silly beauty—she’s not even a beauty, just a simpleton.

She doesn't understand current affairs, and she doesn't know common sense. She has acting skills, skills, and beauty to attract traffic.

How can Alia compare with them?

"I heard that at the Tianhai racing track, Alia had a car accident and almost killed someone."

"Wow - Nissan has really lost its mind to have such an owner."

"That's not right. Why did I hear that Nissan wants Alia to be its spokesperson?"

"laugh……"

They were chattering away as the nanny car stopped at the side of the venue and the driver sat in the driver's seat like a wooden man.

If you hang out with these beautiful girls for a long time, you will find that you have become like a saint and have completely lost any emotional desires.

Of course, it’s not because I ate too much, but because I lost my appetite and felt nauseous when I saw the rotten inside of something that looked beautiful on the outside.

He yawned out of boredom and looked at his watch. It was only seven o'clock. The opening ceremony started at 8:30 and the red carpet walk would take an hour and a half.

What else can you do with this hour and a half? Just to make people line up to pose?

He looked back at the so-called female star in the car who was not shy about being the driver like him and was having a small group conversation, exposing gossip and saying bad things about her, and shook his head and got out of the car.

After walking a few steps, he saw a flower bed. He squatted beside it and smoked. He picked up a branch and poked the soil of the flower bed.

He poked and poked until he made a hole. He looked around and felt like he should put something in there. He felt in his pocket and found the cigarette box was empty, so he buried it.

A man's happiness is sometimes so boring and pure. He is burying something here, and someone next to him curiously sticks his head over to take a look.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, just smoking."

"No, what did you throw in there?"

“It’s just a cigarette box.” The driver thought about it and dug it out again. He felt that burying garbage randomly was indeed not a good thing.

Passerby A squinted his eyes and watched for a long time, then nodded and lifted his collar: "It's okay, the alert is lifted, I just wanted to watch the fun, it's just a cigarette box."

"Team B received, continue to remain alert, the vehicle has left the main road and will arrive at the venue soon, over."

"Copy that, done."

"..." The driver looked at him, then at the cigarette box in his hand, and finally at the brightly lit and magnificent exhibition hall in the distance.

No, it’s just a film festival, not a large international conference. Are you in Gan Shenmo?

"Brother, is there a role?"

"Ah? Ah...right." The passerby nodded: "Well, that's about right, you go ahead."

As he said this, he turned and left, but when he turned, he revealed the handcuffs behind his waist and the gun holster under his armpit.