Enforcer's Handbook

Under the moonlight, on top of the splendid tall building, two destined opponents met.

The orange light shone on the two of them, and Angre faced Benjamin a few meters away. But this time, he seemed to have returned to reality from the magical world. The ubiquitous "E" key disappeared, and the hotel The half-eaten pizza on the table was no longer a reminder to regain strength.

Angre knew very well that for a veteran like Benjamin who had been on the battlefield, the threat of the gun barrel was really limited, but other than that, he could not think of any other way.

The irony is that as a first-level agent of the Abnormal Case Investigation Bureau, his situation is more dangerous than that of a terrorist.

The Bureau of Investigation has discovered the fact that he escaped from prison and dispatched a professional arrest team.

This is what the people above like to see. Since the suspect escaped from prison and was carrying a deadly weapon, there is sufficient reason to kill him on the spot.

The Bureau of Investigation has always been merciless when it comes to "eliminating traitors." Angre has seen many agents who were identified as defectors being shot dead before being brought to trial.

"Angre Saffron, I like you very much."

Benjamin looked calm, as if he was the one taking control of the situation with a gun in his hand, "Since the Investigation Bureau can't go back, why not come to my side? We need people with lofty ideals like you now."

"People with lofty ideals? You mean carrying out terrorist activities in District 1?"

"It seems that there is a deep misunderstanding between us. What is truly terrifying is never what we do."

Benjamin said, "Psychics, they are the real enemies, and I just recognized their true colors earlier than you."

"You have one minute to tell me where you placed the explosives."

Angre interrupted sternly.

He didn't have time to listen to Benjamin's nonsense now. Before going upstairs, he hacked into the peacekeeping force's internal communications with the help of the "E" key and learned the fact that they had evacuated the people and intercepted the convoy. .

But other than that, there's little good news.

The bomb disposal unit emptied every vehicle and conducted a detailed search, but found no trace of explosives.

Some people have begun to suspect that they have received false information. There are actually no explosives placed on these vehicles.

"Don't you understand yet? I didn't install any explosives, and I'm not the one who really wanted to carry out a terrorist attack in this city."

If you want a lie to be believed by others, you must first convince yourself.

For Benjamin Abel, he wholeheartedly agrees with everything he does and believes that it has never been a terrorist activity - it is a noble thing to help the coalition government and even mankind recognize the true face of psychics. And urgent business.

"Remember the extreme psychic organization I mentioned to you before? They want to blow up the entire commercial street. Do you really think you can treat psychics as guinea pigs like now without getting retaliated? "

The mysterious partner has prepared everything for him.

No, it would be better to say that everything he just said is reality.

Years later, people will always remember this day as those who planned this terrorist attack under the banner of "Psychic Supremacy".

Angre frowned.

Normally, he would have sent Benjamin to the bureau as soon as possible.

There are many means in the interrogation room of the Bureau of Investigation to help him open his mouth, but the most likely scenario now is that he is shot dead by a sniper on the way to the Bureau.

This forced him to follow Benjamin's topic and ask, "Psychics, what grudges do you have with them?"

Before that, he read through many files and became aware of an emerging civil society organization targeting psychics. They called themselves spiritual guardians.

What they do to psychics is not driven by profit, but more purely personal emotions.

Hate, anger, fear.

Therefore, they often use lynching to kill psychics. Some autopsy reports show that the deceased suffered several days of torture before death.

Benjamin brought together a group of people with extreme emotions towards psychics and taught them how to deal with psychics.

"I'm glad you asked. It looks like our conversation is finally moving forward."

Benjamin smiled slightly. He had planned to talk to Angre about this matter as early as when he was at the Royal Margarita Hotel, but the sudden arrival of agents from the Terrorist Mobile Team and the Abnormal Case Investigation Bureau interrupted the conversation, "I think you should have heard about it. The foreign war launched by the unified military industry lasted for a year."

Angre was noncommittal.

He also knew that Benjamin was one of the soldiers sent to the front line.

However, there are still many vague areas in the records of that war. The opportunity to launch the war was that the United Military Industry had a coup in the city where the "outside" production factory was located. The rebels broke into the factory, hijacked the staff, and took away a A valuable piece of ammunition.

This group of soldiers was under the guise of helping the local government troops quell the civil strife, but if we dig deeper...

"It's been too long, hasn't it?"

Benjamin seemed to see through his mind and said, "This group of soldiers stayed on the front line for a year, and when they finally came back, most of them were damaged. But in fact, the rebels' main activity facilities were all razed within three days." That’s fine, at least that’s the information we can receive.”

This is modern warfare.

Their personal influence is negligible. Under the absolute suppression of firepower, the first round of land-washing bombings by the unified military industry has severely damaged the vitality of the rebels. Their mission is to capture all the rebels who were lucky enough to hide in the tunnels. come out.

Local government officers were furious at the rebellion and demanded that no one be left alive.

For the well-equipped unified military and industrial soldiers, this is an easy task. According to their original plan, they can complete a comprehensive clearing operation in up to a week and advance the plan to the next stage.

"There is no free assistance in this world. The reason why the unified military industry intervened in this internal dispute of a neutral country is because of an unknown energy signal they detected locally. It is located in one of the underground facilities where the rebels are hiding."

"What did you find there?"

"devil."

Even after ten years, Benjamin still has a lingering feeling of fear when he thinks about the days when they went deep into the underground facility.

"devil?"

This answer greatly surprised Angre.

He originally thought that what was waiting there would be a powerful ability user, using his weird abilities to cause a large number of casualties.

"I guess the unified military industry must not have disclosed this part of the information. Most of the soldiers who died died under friendly fire. We also thought that there might be an unknown interference psychic among the rebels, but when When we found them, they were all dead. It was a... rather strange way of death. Their bodies merged with the spores growing in the underground area, and they themselves seemed to have transformed into plants."

To this day, they have no way of knowing exactly what those rebels experienced in the facility.

But after they set up a foothold in the facility in accordance with the company's instructions, something strange happened.

"At first, there were symptoms of inexplicable fatigue and mental confusion. More than one person said they could not remember what happened in the past few hours. The company issued isolation suits to us. This situation continued until the sixth day. Until a private who suddenly went crazy took a gun and killed his comrades in the same room in the middle of the night."

"...Strange diseases of psychics."

Angre blurted out.

The symptoms Benjamin mentioned are so similar.

Patients with mild symptoms often feel fatigued and in a daze, as he said. When the disease progresses to the next stage, they will show strong aggression. In a report, the Psychic Research Institute believed that this is some kind of mental illness. "Cyberpsychosis" that occurs in people with psychic abilities.

"But even so, it is the unified military industry that you should bear grudge against, not the psychics."

Angre spoke.

It is nothing new for companies to deceive frontline soldiers, especially in "outside" wars. They either take the blame or suffer heavy losses in local battlefields because the company concealed key information.

"It is true that I have nothing to do with the company, but compared to what I have to do now, personal grudges are nothing at all... Angre Saffron, you don't know what this disease means. When those people have symptoms, they can't Treat them as humans, and everyone who is infected will become a follower of the devil."

Benjamin said, "There is no possibility of curing this disease. What we are experiencing is a war against devil believers. Neither you, the Bureau of Investigation, nor the Council realize the seriousness of the problem. Their ultimate goal is To awaken some long-lost demon.”

"Do you think I will believe your lies?"

Regarding the company's "foreign war" part, Angre felt that it still had some credibility, but with the emergence of words like "devil" and "believer", there was an obvious sense of separation.

That sounds like a religious term, but the Coalition Government is a place where science is paramount and there is no soil for the church to take root.

As for the devil resurrecting and bringing disaster to the world, it is obviously an unfounded prophecy like the "Apocalypse".

"You'll soon believe it."

Benjamin actually turned around in front of the gun and handed his back to Angre defenselessly. He looked at the night sky in the distance and said, "The first stage of symptoms usually doesn't last too long. When the disease When they reach the second stage, the devil's followers will show their true colors."

"boom--"

The distant roar seemed to confirm everything he said.

The feeling of the earth shaking continued until here. After the violent shaking, Benjamin finally showed a satisfied smile on his face. He saw the prosperous billboards of the commercial center falling down, and the magnificent buildings also roared with unbearable roars. Collapsed under the weight.

But soon, the smile solidified on his face.

The deafening roar and the collapsed commercial center building were all pictures in his imagination, but they were contrary to the information provided by the mysterious partner.

A psychic's detonation of himself is a silent process.

In about 5 seconds, the storm generated by psychic fusion will annihilate and disintegrate the entire block.

He shouldn't have heard the bombs, and he shouldn't have seen the crumbling buildings.

They should have quietly turned to dust under the baptism of the psychic storm.

The dust raised by the explosion once covered the entire road, and the soldiers who were caught off guard were thrown out by the wind pressure.

When the roar sounded, they finally understood why they had never been able to find the explosives from the bus transporting the patients.

Because the location where the terrorists planted the explosives was in a building in a commercial center, but they did not notice the presence of the explosives when they evacuated and searched!

Song Lan also discovered this fact.

His immediate reaction was, “Not me!”

He did not plant the explosives, and he never thought of blowing up the building in the commercial street.

In order to prevent the review from rising from 3,000 words to 6,000 words, he must emphasize to Lu Xiang that he is innocent, "You know that I have been here today and have a sufficient alibi."

"It's Qihe."

Seeing Song Lan's panicked look, she suddenly felt a little funny.

It seems that Guan Lili's title of "King of Destroyers of Households" has brought a lot of psychological shadow to him.

She reminded, "Take a closer look."

Song Lan looked through the telescope and saw that the explosion was indeed real. The entire commercial street and highway were swept away. It was only when he looked carefully that he discovered that the way the commercial center building collapsed was different. It looked like it had been smashed. The broken Lego bricks continued to crack, and eventually each part returned to the size of a thumb and scattered everywhere.

The commander's light blue outline stood out in the smoke and dust, allowing them to understand his current state through the smoke and dust.

He was not injured, but after the dust rolled towards the road, he suddenly covered his stomach and lay on the ground without any image, laughing.

He was laughing so hard that it was hard to imagine that the commander of Homeland Security was lying on the ground rolling with laughter after witnessing the explosion.

If this was seen by others, the superiors would probably let him retire early for the sake of the Security Bureau's face.

"That's not smoke, but a gas similar to laughing gas."

Lu Xiang said.

This is the wonderful thing about Gustav.

Even if the entire city falls apart under his power, it will remain cartoonish, making you feel that the situation is not serious at all.

She even felt that after the peacekeeping troops recovered from the influence of laughing gas, it would not be long before the collapsed commercial center building could be put back together.

However, Benjamin and Angre on the other side were destined not to know these details.

Seeing the smoke and dust that swallowed up the entire highway almost instantly, Angre was filled with anger. He no longer hesitated and pressed the trigger.

Whether or not the story Benjamin Abele just told is true or not, it does not change the fact that he is a terrorist.

"puff--!"

However, there were no bullets sprayed out of the black barrel. What appeared in the sight of the two people was a prankster toy used at the party. The clown who emerged from the barrel and made faces at Benjamin seemed to be silently telling "Haha." ,You got Fooled!".

"Angre, you..."

Even Benjamin was in a state of extreme shock. He never dreamed that Angre would bring a prank prop to such a serious occasion.

And he had just been pointed at by such a tricky prop for more than ten minutes.

This made him self-doubt.

perhaps……

Inviting Angre to join the wake was not a good decision.

Small theater its three hundred and forty-seven:

Monday, a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, in the morning

Guan Lili is always full of action. After she came up with this "wonderful" idea, she immediately took action.

Warm and healing short animations are not easy to make, but the store opened by RT6 and "Emperor" is a good entry point.

What’s a good title?

"This World Canteen"

"RT6's Meal"

"Second District Hotel"

But since it is related to opening a restaurant, a professional dietary consultant is indispensable. Therefore, Song Lan was caught as a young man again this morning. After pretending with Lu Xiang, he began to observe the daily life of RT6 and "Emperor". They are dedicated to finding every detail in the daily lives of transformed people and twin-tailed lolita.

"Why does it feel a little weird?"

Half an hour later, Guan Lili looked confused, "Why do they cooperate so well, but suddenly become stiff when it's time to engage in intimate actions?"

"This is tsundere."

"Tsundere? What does that mean?"

"It's hard to explain... Lao Lu, would you like to demonstrate it to her?"

Lu Xiang, who was drinking a cold drink, was suddenly called out. He was stunned for a long time, then coughed slightly and changed his voice, "It's so pitiful that you were bullied by the company again? You should know that only I am your friend... …”

"No, please wait a moment."

"Um?"

"This is not tsundere."

Song Lan had to interrupt Lu Xiang and explained, "This is a yandere."