Enforcer's Handbook

Early in the morning, another day of working life is announced.

Lu Xiang and Song Lan walked side by side on the empty streets of District 1. The scene that happened in the conference room just now seemed familiar to her. It reminded her of Chief Prosecutor Dominus. At that time, he had the same thoughts as Jiuru. .

But in fact, Song Lan's ability is the most complex in her knowledge, and it seems that even he himself cannot fully describe all the ways to use it. Just the part he deliberately showed is enough to make the review It will be like facing a powerful enemy.

Lu Xiang felt that even if the dull bird made a list of every way he could think of using his abilities and submitted it to a psychic ability research institute, those experts would have to get together to study for a long time, and this would only be able to reach the level of understanding. , considering that she and Song Lan have been together for such a long time, they can’t think of how to crack each other’s abilities.

As Song Lan said, their theoretical basis was wrong from the beginning.

As long as he is willing, he can absolutely control the deleted time. What they saw was just the part Song Lan deliberately presented to them, making it seem like there were still flaws in his ability.

But this proves one thing. The video from District 17 did not end up in the hands of the Council and the Psychic Research Institute.

She had been observing Jiu during the meeting, and his reaction to the video and Song Lan's use of his abilities didn't look like he was pretending.

But, this is strange.

Lu Xiang vaguely remembered that the video of the activation of the ability was spread throughout the Gold Diggers Bar, which also set off a long discussion about enthusiastic citizens. As long as MI7 or the counterintelligence department followed these clues to investigate, They should have mastered this information long ago.

Could it be that MI7 and the counter-intelligence department also have a group of people who work hard?

Just as she was deep in thought, the roar of the hover car stopped above the two people's heads. The people in the car motioned for them to stop. After a moment, the black hover car slowly landed next to the two of them.

The car door was opened by a familiar figure.

Boy, long time no see!

Qi He was wearing a luxurious suit, smiling and looking energetic as always.

He took the initiative to wave to the two of them and said hello warmly, Before I had time to thank you, Jing Jing said that she had a great time in District 17.

This must be the first time we meet, right?

Lu Xiang asked, after all, they should be Rob Luqi and Mo Lian in people's eyes now.

Qi He seemed to know her and Song Lan's true identities.

Say it in the car.

Qi He winked at the two of them, and he showed enough sincerity - there was no one else in his car, not even the android bodyguards. Seeing the hesitation of the two, he explained, You can rest assured , this is my private property and has nothing to do with the company. There is absolutely no monitoring equipment installed inside, so in other words...

He smiled slightly, Even if you silence me in the car later and destroy the car, the company will not know what you are doing. I have always wanted to see you in my personal capacity.

Now that it was all said and done, Lu Xiang got on the floating car first.

After the door closed and the hovercar returned to the track in the sky, Lu Xiang asked, When did you know about it?

Qi He's sudden appearance answered the questions in her mind.

If the Ragus Foundation destroyed the video and prevented it from being sent to the Council, Jiu's reaction to the video just now seems to be explained.

Are you referring to the status of 'enthusiastic citizens', or the fact that you disguised yourself as Rob Lucci and Mo Lian and infiltrated the Iris Consortium?

Qi He opened a bottle of champagne for the two of them.

Whether it is for him or the Ragus Foundation, there is indeed a lot to celebrate recently, Now that I have said this, I want to thank you for helping us solve a lot of troubles, the Morgo family and the Iris Foundation, we and The relationship between them has always been...uneasy.

Where's Wisteria Academy? As far as I know, it's a property owned by the foundation.

If Qi He had already guessed their identities, then their trip to Wisteria Academy would have become a bit tricky.

That is my personal wish. The relationship between a private psychic organization that I have funded over the years and the Wisteria Academy and the Psychic Research Institute is somewhat tense. Due to work, there are some things that are not convenient for me to come forward in person... Gu Staff, do you still remember this name?

He was sent by you.

Lu Xiang suddenly realized.

The appearance of Gustav brought a shower of cakes to District 17, and once made the entire neighborhood look like a world in a fairy tale. However, since that brief encounter, this mysterious psychic organization has begun to change again. Back in the fog for once.

She asked Dr. Bai Zhu to investigate secretly, but found nothing.

It seems that Qihe learned about the relationship between the enthusiastic citizen and her through Gustave.

To be more precise, let him drop by you during his official duties. At that time, there was a new energy conference that we valued very much. It will bring billions of profits to the company.

Qi He took a sip of champagne from the glass and paid tribute to Song Lan, Since there is no hole in my chest yet, it means you should be willing to listen to me continue.

Song Lan did not respond, but clinked the glasses gently to express her attitude.

Actually, I always hope that you can come to the first district in person, so that you can witness the current situation of the coalition government with your own eyes. I think you should have met the current director of the Psychic Research Institute. What he wants to do most now is probably I will take you to an institution, tie you to the bed with a fixed belt, and study your abilities thoroughly.

For Jiu and those fanatical researchers, this is what their lives are all about.

No matter what kind of land they live on, what kind of threats are born under their feet, it has nothing to do with them, and I think maybe you want to talk about something serious.

Let me tell you in advance that I don't plan to work for the company.

Song Lan said.

He has indeed witnessed the decay of the family, but this does not mean that he will help the company implement their system. Opposite their accommodation, there is a group of people working day and night, and when they repay their righteousness, They will be kicked out when they can no longer contribute to the company due to the huge loans they have taken on for corporate transformation.

This is no secret.

Working for a company? No, I think you misunderstood.

Qi He shook his head, The company is just a way to obtain funds. In this era, if you want to do anything, you need a lot of funds, and I want to help you in my own name.

Help us?

Although most of your previous operations were very secretive, as long as you follow the clues and investigate them, with the capabilities of MI7 and the counterintelligence department, it will not be difficult for them to find out the truth.

Qi He paused and said, At this time, you need someone to help you deal with the aftermath, such as destroying those videos, shutting up some restless people, or removing Rob Lucci and Seventeen Differentiate.

But what's the price?

cost?

Qi He said, Don't get me wrong, as long as we are still on the same path, these help are completely free.

Mr. Qihe, you might as well express your intention directly.

I want to end this civil war.

Qi He's eyes drifted to the window.

The hover car was driving between skyscrapers. Everything he saw at this moment was the crystallization of countless people's efforts. And through the majestic appearance, he saw a collapsing empire.

Just as people from the outside describe them, the coalition government has the most advanced scientific power, the strongest economic foundation, and the most powerful military power. However, these things they are proud of have all been used in vain. In the midst of restless internal friction and struggle.

So much so that their insides were infiltrated into a sieve by some unknown creatures, and they knew nothing about it.

Whether it's a family or a company, they can't be the ultimate winner.

Mr. Qihe, your remarks are very dangerous.

Song Lan reminded the other party.

If these words spread, there would be no need for him to give Qi He a heart-piercing attack, and the Ragus Foundation would make Qi He disappear from this world first.

I know, but as you can see, mild means can never change the status quo. It is like trying to persuade the Senate to pass the Artificial Intelligence Act. What is needed is not appeals and debates, but a tactical nuclear bomb.

The topic was getting more and more dangerous.

But Qihe had obviously done enough research and did not continue this dangerous topic.

He knew Song Lan's lifestyle and knew that she didn't seem to like these heavy topics related to politics.

He took out a data chip and said, As for the creature you encountered in the sewer, I happened to investigate some information about it. There should be something you want to know. By the way, if you want to meet the chairman of the forum, On the one hand, I can help you skip those tedious processes and do it in a more personal way.

While he was talking, the hover car had already passed through this steel forest and stopped at the roof of the transportation company.

arrive.

Qi He opened the door of the floating car for the two of them, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said, Some of them seem to regard this feeding ritual as a way to feed the gods. After so many years, , the god in their eyes should have grown completely.

He sat in the car, drank the champagne in the glass, and raised the empty glass, as if wishing victory in advance, But I still believe in my eyes more than the illusory gods... Mr. Lu Qi, Mo Ms. Lian, I wish you victory and return.

One hundred and twenty-one of the small theaters:

A certain day of a certain year, a certain day, a Tuesday, in the evening.

On this day, Elmon, who returned home from school for the holidays, came to Song Lan seriously. He believed that he had mastered the basic theory of psychic abilities, and now it was time to take a step further.

And the person facing him now is the person who stands at the pinnacle of spiritual power.

Although there are endless psychic powers in the United Government, and there are so many strong ones, the strongest ability seems to have been determined for a long time.

Master, please show me your abilities again!

Elmon took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and prepared himself. This time, he would not miss any details again!

In that case, I'll make an exception and let you see it.

Song Lan was wearing an apron and holding a frying spoon in her hand.

In an instant, Elmon's pupils shrank.

Song Lan's voice became ethereal in his ears, and the entire world was under the control of his ability. Everything he saw and heard was swallowed up by nothingness.

Just like an extinguished flame cannot realize the moment it goes out, in this world, only the 'result' will be retained.

When Elmon came back to his senses, the originally empty dining table was already filled with sumptuous dinner, and the aroma of the food filled the whole room without knowing it.

As long as I am willing, I can let you taste freshly baked meals at any time. This is the truly terrifying part of my ability!

What happened next once again brought Elmon back to the mental gap caused by the time leap.

He clearly saw Lu Xiang coming to Song Lan's side with light steps, and touched his master's lips as quickly as a dragonfly.