Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 697 Botanists
Hog-Foster's signal disappeared.

The last message Dr. Bai Zhu got was that he was standing in front of a wardrobe door, got up and walked into the squirming dark green man-eating plants.

"There's something weird about the way the signal disappears."

This is her judgment with a professional eye.

The signal generating device itself was not destroyed, but after passing through the green man-eating plant, he disappeared from this world and arrived in a space that did not exist.

"What should we do now?"

This sudden change made Lu Xiang frowned. They knew nothing about the world behind the plants, and the only way to reach that world was to go through the belly of the man-eating plants.

She finally understood why even the best intelligence personnel of the coalition government couldn't touch the club's secrets - the real place of the party didn't belong to this world at all, even the best intelligence personnel wanted to explore the secrets of that world. Must go through the belly of the man-eating plant.

"It's the ability of 'God'."

Song Lan recalled what he saw in the media company, those insects that had been transformed into spiritual bombs crawled out of the mouths of these man-eating plants, "It can connect the two worlds. "

"I should have thought of that."

Lu Xiang was a little annoyed. After all, after the explosion that day, Song Lan also mentioned the existence of plants to her. Yakong and the former SI[-] agent called it the "tree of evil". It shows that the "god" in their eyes is probably related to plants.

But now, Hogg has been transported to another world by the ability of "God", and they have no way of knowing what is going on there, let alone guarantee his safety.

"We have to find a way to tell him to get out of there."

Clare, the wife of the speaker, has proved that no matter how determined a person is, he will become a faithful believer under the influence of "God". Maybe they will not let Hogg die easily, but when he returns to the real world, they will probably die. Believers who will become "God" like everyone else.

She thought about many methods, but Dr. Baizhu said that with the technology they have mastered, it is still impossible to convey information to a person who no longer exists in this world.

She thought that the only way was to go through the stomach of that man-eating plant, but without knowing the other side, that would be an extremely risky decision.

It was rare for Lu Xiang to lose his mind, so he could only pin his last hope on Song Lan, hoping that this invincible dumb bird would come up with some methods that they didn't know.

However, in the face of this extremely unfavorable situation, Song Lan remained calm, "Don't worry, I believe Mr. Hogg can protect himself well."

"According to the data, he has not installed any military-grade prosthetics on his body, and his anti-strike ability is not good."

Lu Xiang had to remind the other party.

Hogg Foster's physical fitness is only a little bit better than ordinary people. If they meet on a narrow road, even a street gangster can easily take his life.

What's more, according to the information provided by Yakong, the roots of the "Sin Tree" are enough to pierce the concrete wall when launching an attack. Once discovered, Hogg may really end up with his chest pierced.

"You said it was him in the past."

"……Um?"

"What happened to the Third Neutral Country and the Iris Consortium inspired me, old Lu, why do you say they want to become followers of 'God' voluntarily."

Those who attended this party were not those who lived at the bottom of the society and had no place to vent their anger every day, but those who held the supreme power in the coalition government and enjoyed a life that ordinary people could hardly dream of. Members of Parliament, every opinion they put forward in Parliament can truly affect the future direction of this country.

But even so, they are still willing to dedicate themselves to the gods in their eyes.

"The Chancellor said that 'God' promised them the future."

Lu Xiang answered Song Lan's question, but she still didn't understand why the other party asked such a question.

"exactly."

Song Lan nodded, "Because they can directly obtain benefits from the 'god' spirit through their beliefs, and the same is true for the believers of the third neutral country. Many of them have gained power beyond ordinary people after becoming believers."

There is no such thing as unreasonable belief in this world.

When he looks back now, he understands many of the abilities he used unconsciously.

This explained why he was able to empower the "rat" so handily when he was in the outer suburban prison of the seventeenth district, so that the "rat" could gain enough power to knock out the agents of the coalition government's dispatch department with one blow.

Because the "rat" at that time followed the guidance deep in his heart.

"You mean..."

Lu Xiang suddenly realized that even though she was prepared in her heart, she couldn't help being surprised.

Song Lan responded to her guess, "That's right, Mr. Hogg is no longer what he used to be, and he is no longer that weak old man."

He had witnessed the ability of "God" with his own eyes, so he had long expected that the other party might use the ability to teleport members to an unknown place.

And after a lot of hard thinking, he finally found the answer from everyone's good friend "Mouse".

"The current Mr. Hogg is a stand-in messenger."

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At the same time, Hogg had the same question in his mind.

When his sight regained clarity, what came into view was clearly the world presented by the nightmare—everything around him was shrouded in plants, and the members of the fishing boat club built a palace in the open space of this world.

Green vines covered the white stone pillars, and the architectural style made Hogg feel as if he had returned to the Stone Age. He happened to see these buildings in a book that survived before the Third War.

When people in ancient times just learned to polish tools and build buildings, they couldn't wait to build such buildings as best they could to worship the gods in their eyes.

Jock was also under the stone steps of the palace, and asked him braggingly, "Do you still remember how long it has been since you have seen a forest? This is what the world should be like!"

The third war almost destroyed the entire world, and after the establishment of the coalition government, the concept of afforestation no longer has a market. No matter which city they go to now, they see the same scenery. It is said that only in the "outside" Dense forests can only be seen in some remote areas.

That is to say...

After passing through the belly of the man-eating plant, they suddenly came to the "outside" thousands of miles apart?
A trace of panic welled up in Hogg's heart.

This also means that no matter what happens here, Rob Lucci and others who are thousands of miles away will not be able to help him.

"You said what would happen if someone who wasn't invited walked through its belly?"

Hogg asked eagerly.

"That depends on the mood of the 'God'. They may find themselves suddenly at an altitude of [-] meters, or they may be directly tied up by vines and sent to everyone as spies, or they may be digested directly. Lost, become nutrients to exert their last bit of biological value."

Joker smiled slightly and said, "The most recent sacrificial ceremony was interrupted, and he should still be hungry now."

Hogg's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

That is to say, if Rob Lucci and the others rushed into that man-eating plant rashly, he would be reduced to a completely digested nutrient.

Rescue will no longer appear, and everything that follows can only depend on himself.

but……

His eyes swept across the ferocious-looking plants outside the palace, but just looking at them from a distance made him feel apprehensive, let alone fighting them.

"Don't be dazed, I'm going to introduce you to an important person, and she will directly decide whether you can become a member of the high-level council."

Jock walked towards the magnificent palace on the stone steps. Seeing this, Hogg could only bite the bullet and follow.

Can not reveal any flaws.

In the case of losing support, once the purpose is exposed, there is no doubt about death.

When they climbed up the seemingly endless stairs, Hogg was already panting from exhaustion. He couldn't help leaning on a stone pillar covered with vines, looking at the palace in front of him that was much bigger than what they looked at the foot of the mountain , the facilities inside were extremely crude, making him feel more like he was exploring the ruins of a certain civilization.

Jock walked through the promenade of the palace and came to the open-air garden of the palace.

The important people he spoke of were already waiting there.

It was a young girl with a slender figure. At this moment, she was facing the two of them with her back, bending over to carefully care for the grotesque flowers on the altar. The bright red petals were beating in front of the two of them like a heart.

After the girl turned around, Hogg realized that he had never seen her before.

He thought that the important person mentioned by Jock would be a member of parliament, but what he didn't expect was a girl who seemed to be in her early 20s.

The girl was wearing a white dress and stepped on the ground with her bare feet. Her dress was not solemn, but like an elf princess who came out of those magical movies of Kolo Films.

"She is Trian the botanist and the builder of this palace."

Chalkon solemnly introduced the identity of the girl to Hogg.

Botanist?

This identity made Hogg even more confused. He felt that this identity should appear in a certain biopharmaceutical company, not in this kind of gathering where congressmen gathered.

"I won't interrupt your party."

The girl seemed to see through Hogg's heart, her voice was very ethereal, "My duty is to ensure that every participant has a pure heart before the party begins."

As she spoke, she moved a step away, allowing the blood-red flower to appear in front of the two of them.

"Now, Mr. Hogg, please open your heart to it."

The girl said, "Let us know that you didn't come for any other purpose."

　Small Theater ITS 120 VIII:

　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Thursday, evening.

　　Song Lan found that the nearest Lu Xiang was a little strange.

　　She's changed since Wednesday's routine gathering.

　　Song Lan felt that the seminar organized by Hannah was not a good thing. Lu Xiang was always inspired and came up with many new ideas, which made him feel that he was several versions behind.

　　However, this time, Lu Xiang, who attended the regular meeting, seemed to be a different person, gentle and considerate, and greeted him all day long.

　　"Old Lu, what's wrong with you?"

　　Song Lan didn't enjoy the change in the other party's attitude, because based on his understanding of Lu Xiang, whenever she did this, there was a bigger conspiracy behind it.

　　"What I was discussing in the practice meeting."

　　Hannah and the others put forward many constructive suggestions, but Song Lan's reaction was always far from her expectation.

　　Not only did he fail to realize his cute and clingy side, but he also showed vigilance and vigilance everywhere.

　　"I think, you don't need to force yourself to do something you don't like."

　　"No dislike."

　　Lu Xiang said, "What I don't like is your attitude, why are you so vigilant?"

　　Before, he wanted to surprise Song Lan, but when he suddenly hugged him from behind, the other party's reaction was as violent as if he had been stabbed by the invincible knife in the universe, which made Lu Xiang full of frustration.

　　"I mean, the original way we got along was fine."

　　"The original way of getting along?"

　　Lu Xiang glanced at the sky outside the window thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and changed his tone to a stern tone, "You, go take a bath, and then lie down on the bed!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)