Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 669 Is Your Job Regular?

Lu Xiang felt that observing Song Lan was really interesting, which made her even want to write a "Dummy Bird Observation Diary" to record Song Lan's life.

As a person with a fairly regular schedule, Song Lan's sleepless nights would be extremely harmful to Song Lan. Therefore, a quarter of an hour ago, he said in a blunt tone that he was going to sleep, and then he lay down on the bed and put himself on the bed. Buried in the white quilt.

And as of now...

"You've turned over 121 times."

Sitting by the bed, Lu Xiang couldn't help telling the interesting things she had observed.

During this quarter of an hour, the other party lamented again and again, tossing and turning on the bed, twisting into rather weird shapes from time to time.

Song Lan who is sullen is rare, because he always pays attention to maintaining a happy mood. He usually doesn't leave those who make him unhappy overnight. What he advocates is not to remember overnight revenge.

"oops!"

"This is the 53rd time you have sighed."

The corners of Lu Xiang's mouth rose slightly, and she tried her best to keep herself serious and not be amused by Song Lan's appearance - she was very good at controlling her emotions, until she met Song Lan, she found that she was amused by him several times Out loud, and some in serious public places.

"Think about the good, this is what people often say about promotion and salary increase."

From a small section chief of the most basic department in a border city, he became the executive officer of the highest secret service agency directly under the chairman of the council overnight. Even she didn't know how many levels she had crossed in between.

To use a common saying before the third war, this is a happy event when the ancestral grave smokes.

Perhaps only Song Lan would complain about the promotion.

"The highest executive body of MI[-] is only dispatched by the chairman of the council. This is a proper real power organization, and it has to do practical things!"

Half of Song Lan's head was exposed from the bed, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Facing Jasmine and the Scarlet Knights at that time, he just played a trick to cover up his true identity, but when he lay on the bed and thought about it carefully, he realized, "Working in this kind of department will cause you to die from overwork." of!"

It is normal to stay up late and work overtime. I am afraid that three-quarters of the 365 days a year must be on business trips.

They deal with the most heinous criminals in the world every day, and most of the problems they have to solve are major issues that affect the internal security of the coalition government. When it is the busiest, it may become a 007-level job.

This is not Song Lan's ideal promotion and salary increase.

It's not good to be someone, but to be Rob Lucci!

Song Lan regretted it too much, and he felt that Ye Lu was 50% responsible for this matter. If she hadn't turned into a vulture and stood on his shoulder and talked non-stop every day, he would not have thought of this name for a while.

What is even more infuriating is that Yelu doesn't have the concept of 996 or 007 in her little brain. As a girl who came to a big city from the "countryside", her way of thinking is extremely simple-as long as she has something to eat, she Just be happy.

"Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep first. Only after you get enough sleep will you have the energy to think about your future plans."

Lu Xiang's eyes narrowed. Although she knew it was wrong to base her happiness on Song Lan's pain, Song Lan's current appearance was really interesting.

"Come on, let me coax you."

She lowered her voice and said softly.

She moved closer, raised Song Lan's head, and placed it on her lap.

With the sound of "Dang", Song Lan's eyes opened wider, and the remaining drowsiness seemed to disappear with the impact of the back of his head on the knight's armor.

Song Lan did not reject knee pillows.

But he must emphasize that when providing knee pillow services, please do not wear exoskeleton armor.

"Old Lu."

He caught the smile on Lu Xiang's face before he could hide it, and asked, "Did you accidentally or on purpose?"

Lu Xiang didn't answer, she covered her eyes trying to hide it, she was so focused on Song Lan just now that she forgot for a moment that she was still wearing the exoskeleton armor provided by the consortium.

And what happened in the ward fell into the eyes of Jasmine and Rose as it was.

After Rose woke up, Jasmine told her about the current situation of the consortium, and told her that as long as she was willing, SI:[-] should be a good place to go.

Mr. Rob Lucci, as an agent of CP0, the highest action department, should be able to give his sister enough care.

In order to convince Rose, Jasmine consciously described CP0 as a positive, loving and united department, at least much better than the consortium's attitude towards them. To prove this, she sent δ out to watch the wind, hoping to let her sister see this department bright side.

"...this move."

After a long silence, Jasmine finally spoke, "This gesture is called a knee pillow. It is very popular among young people, and it is a way of expressing friendship."

"I know about knee pillows."

Rose gave Jasmine a sideways glance. Although she works in the consortium, she is not so far behind in information that she doesn't know anything about the outside world. What's more, knee pillows are very common among nobles. Some family members like to rest their heads on the maid's. On the legs, let the maids help them relieve their pressure by rubbing their ears.

But Rose has never seen a maid wearing an exoskeleton armor and putting someone else's head on her hard leg armor. "Why do I think she is deliberately bullying people?"

After all, after she woke up, she also heard from the head maid that Mr. Lu Qi's companion seemed to be a cold-blooded and cruel person.

"Do not."

Jasmine took a deep breath, "Their relationship is very good."

She felt that her situation was a bit delicate, and now she seemed to have become the δ not long ago - when Mr. Lu Qi was pushed against the wall by his companions and couldn't move, she should have regarded it as workplace bullying , but δ firmly told her that the behavior of the two is called "bidong", which is something only people who are close to each other will do.

In order to avoid further misunderstanding, Jasmine knocked on the door of the ward.

"Please come in."

Soon, there was a response from the ward.

When he entered the door, Song Lan had already sat up straight. He looked sluggish, as if his body had been hollowed out, and he was completely different from the image that leveled the castle yesterday.

"is there anything?"

"That's it. We would like to ask, what personal materials do I need to prepare to join MI[-]?"

Jasmine brought the somewhat reluctant Rose into the ward.

Neither she nor her sister had any job hunting experience. After being taken back from the research institution, the jobs were directly provided by the consortium or the rescuer department. A good resume still needs to go through layers of screening and assessment before finally entering the interview process.

Rising unemployment has become a general trend across the Coalition government.

"No, MI[-] knows you very well."

Song Lan said.

For him, the only advantage of being the executive officer of the highest operational department of MI[-] is that he can skip those cumbersome procedures and add the names of Rose and Jasmine to the list of department members.

"Let me ask."

Rose sighed, her younger sister obviously didn't know much about the current job hunting, the so-called job hunting is also a two-way selection process.

"Excuse me, where is the department's usual place of work? What are the working hours every day and what is the monthly salary?"

Now that he has decided to leave the consortium, he must ask clearly about these detailed rules.

"The location is random, and the working hours are subject to availability."

"What about the monthly salary?"

Rose is not easy to fool. As the chief knight of the consortium, she occasionally needs to be involved in family recruitment matters. In her opinion, Song Lan's two answers just now are no different from saying nothing.

When the consortium recruits for each position, these details will be written down, and then signed in the labor contract.

"...The monthly salary is negotiable."

After Yue Ji asked, Song Lan suddenly realized that Ivan didn't mention these things in the message at all, and only reminded them that the chairman of the council hoped that they could go to the first district to attend the upcoming meeting of six-star rescuers.

"I understand."

Rose nodded seriously, "That means the location of this job is unknown, the working hours are variable, and there are no strict regulations on salary."

This time, even the young white Jasmine in the workplace frowned, realizing the problem.

She couldn't help chiming in, "Is your job formal?"

Even the jobs in the rescuer department have clear salary standards, and the remuneration for missions will be calculated additionally according to the situation.

"The nature of this job is special, and everyone's work situation will be different. After you arrive in the first district, someone from MI[-] will meet you and discuss this matter with you in detail. You can deal with the salary issue." rest assured."

Jing Yueji's question made Song Lan firmer in her determination to go to the first district.

That's right, he was so preoccupied and sighed just now that he didn't even have time to ask about the specific details of the job. He is not the kind of fool who would give others free jobs.

"You can rest assured that the department will never treat you badly."

"How do I feel..."

Rose narrowed her eyes and seemed to be sorting out her words, "Are you drawing a big cake for us?"

In the past, the consortium dealt with those corporate dogs all the time, and they couldn't be more aware of the methods of the company's management.

"I know you may not trust us, and I won't force you. You can make a decision after you arrive in the first district."

Song Lan understood Rose's mood very well.

When he got to the first district, if MI[-] was sloppy on these issues, he would be the first to defect from this department without waiting for Rose to speak.

"I understand, so let's make a decision first."

Rose winked at Jasmine.

This questioning made her realize a more serious problem.

She has taught Jasmine too little in these years. If Jasmine is allowed to go out to find a job by herself, she will definitely become the kind of little fool who is sold out and counts the money for others!
It seems that before going to the first district, she needs to teach Jasmine a good lesson.

　Thank you for the 1500 starting coins that I am so handsome!
　　Little Theater No. [-]:
　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Wednesday, afternoon.

　　Hearing the thunderous roar outside, the face hugger hid in the ventilation duct of the starship and shivered.

　　That's definitely not what it was meant to be!
　　And it had to clarify that all of these were instructions from the Queen of the Swarm. The Queen even strictly stipulated the time and place for it, as if to ensure that Song Lan would become a victim.

　　Queen save me!

　　Lu Xiang felt the help-seeking eyes from the ventilation duct above his head, and chuckled lightly.

　　Then, he dragged Song Lan into the cubicle because he drank a mouthful of salty coffee, closed the door of the cubicle, and locked it.

　　"Isn't it very salty?"

　　She understands Song Lan's habit, every time Song Lan drinks coffee, he puts a few packets of sugar in it, and he has to let the sweetness wash away the bitterness before drinking. He always says that he is a person who can't bear bitterness.

　　"Of course!"

　　When this matter was mentioned, Song Lan became furious. He couldn't imagine how the face-hugger came up with such an evil prank.

　　"Don't be angry, I will help you."

　　"Ok?"

　　"Look at this."

　　Lu Xiang took out the prepared orange-flavored fudge from his pocket, which was Song Lan's favorite flavor.

　　"Old Lu, you can be considered a great help..."

　　Song Lan's voice stopped abruptly, because he watched Lu Xiang peel off the candy wrapper, and put the candy in his mouth in front of him. Before he could judge the situation clearly, Lu Xiang stood on tiptoe, Arms were on his shoulders, around his neck.

　　The unique sweet aroma of orange candy was sent into his mouth, and all the salty taste disappeared under the agitation of a soft object.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)