Enforcer's Handbook

Before dawn the next day, Lu Xiang sat on the bed in the bedroom, looking at the direction of the sunrise, feeling filled with guilt.

Lu Xiang, what are you doing? Lu Xiang!

She rubbed her face and asked herself.

As an upright law enforcer, she should have resolutely distanced herself from fraudsters and actively cracked down on all their actions. However, not long ago, she actually listened to the advice of a professional fraudster and hacked into Oasis Public Offices. The personnel's prosthetic operating system implanted an idea into his mind.

It wasn't technically difficult, but it violated her inner conscience.

Because she knew that once this idea took root, it would bring about earth-shaking changes in that person's life.

On the eve of dawn, Root City indeed experienced changes that would be recorded in the history of the oasis.

In his sleep, the commander was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps. The servants at home rushed into the room decorated like a palace in a panic, bringing a big bad news.

The instructor didn't know what happened suddenly today, so before dawn, he led a group of people straight to his mansion. Heavily armed soldiers surrounded the house tightly.

The commander pretended to be calm and put on his clothes, and finally finished washing before his subordinates broke in.

"I thought joining the church would at least give you some peace of mind for a while."

He looked at the instructor with stern eyes, "The war is imminent, your archbishop shouldn't allow you to do such a meaningless thing, right, Ricketts?"

The commander was very certain about this.

Once a person's status reaches a certain level, he will come into contact with the real rules of the game in this world.

In the Oasis, the government forces, the Cult of Life, the Brotherhood and the Oasis Peace Company are all essentially the same. The same interests closely bind them together. Only those stupid young people with unrealistic illusions can Will have absurd ideas that challenge the rules.

The God of Life does not exist, it is just a means to win over people's hearts.

To be honest, in the oasis, the person who holds the power is the God of Life.

"Sir, this may be the last time I call you that."

Although he only took a nap for less than two hours last night, the instructor felt that he had never been so awake as now.

He knew exactly what he was doing and where he was going.

And what he has to do now is to race against time.

"I want to know where did the order you received to go into full-scale war with the rebels come from?"

The commander standing in front of him at this moment is just a pawn in this chain of interests. There is someone else who is really controlling everything behind the scenes.

"This is not something you should inquire about. Now, get out of my house."

The commander showed his fierce look and scolded, "Clear your identity to me."

"Before I rushed to your mansion, I went to your office."

The instructor said and took out a data chip.

bluff.

The commander wanted to say this. His dealings with the Brotherhood and Oasis Peace Company over the years have been encrypted at the highest level. Let alone the instructors in a mere camp, even if a top hacker lurked into his office, he would be helpless - -This is the promise made to him by the elite of Oasis Peace Company.

But the situation before him made him murmur in his heart.

"According to the laws of the oasis, the evidence here is enough to put you on trial."

Although Rickett had already had a premonition of what the commander would do on a daily basis, when Rickett saw the records and money exchanges above, he still felt an unparalleled shock in his heart.

What the other party did was no different from those warlords in war-torn areas.

Human trafficking, illegal drug circulation, organ trafficking...

Almost all crimes recorded in Oasis Law have the shadow of the chief.

He found these incriminating evidences easily, which further proved that the guidance he heard last night was not a hallucination caused by drunkenness.

"Now, I want to arrest you in accordance with the laws of the oasis."

There is no such department as law enforcement in Root City. During non-war periods, the local garrison plays such a role.

"It's so stupid."

The commander took a deep breath and moved his eyes from Rickett to the others, "What are you still doing? Instructor Rickett is crazy. Take him to the prosthetic hospital or other places. He needs to treat."

This series of conversations left him speechless.

He really suspected that Rickett must be insane, and he would try to use the laws of the oasis to punish him for what he did, like a fool who had just arrived and couldn't figure it out at all.

People like him never fall within the jurisdiction of the law.

To put it bluntly, Rickett really hacked into the Oasis Peace Company's database and found some evidence against him, but even if the entire situation was made public, it would not have any impact on him.

Because this is an oasis after the war of encirclement and suppression.

History has proven everything.

Those who once wanted to bring about changes in this land, like Rickett, have all turned into corpses, and now I am afraid that not many people can still remember their names.

There is nothing special about the name Rickett, and people will soon forget it.

The commander no longer wants to waste time on Ricote. This group of uninvited guests has seriously affected his mood. Now he needs to go to the wine cellar to take out a bottle of treasure and add some caviar to relieve his bad mood this morning. .

However, this time, no one responded to his order.

Instead, Ricote winked, and the two soldiers stepped forward and clamped the commander's shoulders on the left and right.

"You are crazy!"

The commander was in disbelief, he didn't understand.

Ricketts may have been kicked in the head by a donkey. After all, this man is usually very talkative, but why are everyone else going crazy along with Ricketts?

The standoff did not last long.

The commander's face was distorted with anger, but he also knew that a head-on confrontation at this time was not good for him, so he only pulled a few symbolic words, and then gave Ricote a vicious look.

Detention is only temporary.

Oasis Peace and Lira's politicians will try to fish him out.

And when the time comes, he will personally send Rickett and all the participants today to the "pig pen", and then watch the manager of the "pig pen" use the most cruel means to relieve his hatred.

"Sir, I want you to think carefully about my question."

"The next time we meet, I want to know who gave the order," Ricott said.

Before that, there are still many things waiting for him to complete.

The people of Root City are waiting for an answer. The incident of him leading people to break into the commander's mansion has caused a storm in the city. Therefore, after sending the evil commander to the cell, he needs to climb the bell tower and face all of Root City. Residents announced the city's changes.

"Wait a minute, instructor."

After hearing his plan, his subordinates quickly grabbed Ricote's arm.

The Bell Tower is a landmark building in Root City, and it also carries the darkest and bloody history of this city.

In the early days of the war of encirclement and suppression, countless people with lofty ideals who vowed to fight against the Brotherhood to the end climbed to the bell tower, telling people about their determination and looking forward to the future of this country.

But eventually the bell tower became a morgue for hanging bodies.

The Brotherhood hung those mutilated bodies on the bell tower as a warning to all those who tried to resist them. Since then, the bell tower has become an ominous place in people's eyes, even after many years. , but every time they pass by there, people will vaguely see the remains hanging on the bell tower.

"We still have many ways, such as recording videos or inviting reporters to the military camp for interviews..."

The subordinate said.

When they climbed up the bell tower, not only the civilians of Root City could see the instructor, but also the remnants of the Brotherhood and the commander's accomplices.

"This is the mission I have to fulfill."

Ricote only gave everyone a determined look, "I must go to the bell tower."

…………………………

"Nothingness" was sitting comfortably on the deck chair on the balcony, which was the accommodation provided for them by the Chamber of Commerce. The balcony was facing the direction of the bell tower, and from here you could clearly see the lively scene on the other side.

Root City was extremely lively today, and even those who had originally planned to flee turned back.

After many years, another man who was not afraid of death climbed to the bell tower.

The instructor of the Root City military camp was not a famous figure, but just before he climbed up to the bell tower, he led his men into the commander's home and sent the notorious warlord to prison.

This reminded people briefly of the Encirclement and Suppression War, and in the early days of the war, they were indeed full of hope.

"I think you are the real mastermind behind this."

"Nothingness" comes from the feeling.

So far, everything is developing in the direction planned by Song Lan.

The people of Root City never dreamed that this massive change would stem from a conversation that took place in a bar last night.

There was no careful planning, everything happened so suddenly.

Ricot stood at the top of the bell tower, and his inspiring speech once reached across several blocks.

"Did you also write the speech?"

"of course not."

Song Lan shook his head. He was someone who didn't even bother to write monthly work reports. How could he write speeches for others?

His attitude towards work reports is to just copy and paste a piece of it online and submit it, and then Lu Xiang, who has a strong sense of responsibility, can't help but help him revise it.

Naturally, he heard Rickett's speech intermittently. "It was his own idea to climb the bell tower and give a speech. Maybe he is a genius in this area."

"genius?"

"Nothingness" felt that Rickett's behavior was an out-and-out idiot in the eyes of others, "A mere instructor in a military camp actually tried to challenge the real person in power."

However, he somewhat understood the meaning behind Song Lan's request for him to read more about history last night.

There used to be many "idiots" like Rickett in this country.

That goes back to before the Encirclement and Suppression War. At that time, the status of those who challenged the Brotherhood was much higher than that of Rickett, but even so, they failed to win that war.

Therefore, "Nothingness" becomes more and more curious about how this revolution initiated by Ricote will eventually end.

"What you said makes sense. The instructor's status is indeed a bit too low, and his appeal is really limited."

Most of the people gathered in front of the bell tower were watching the excitement, and there were also some good people setting up bets, speculating that Rickett's body would be hung from the bell tower in a few days.

With a sudden burst of screams, the bet came to fruition.

The answer is right in front of them right now.

The dull sound of the sniper rifle pierced the sky, and the power of the large caliber was enough to blow a person's head into pieces.

Everyone saw the blood mist blooming on the bell tower, the inspiring speech came to an abrupt end, and the body on the edge of the bell tower fell like a kite with its strings broken.

An expected ending.

Even compared to his predecessors, who were shot in the head with a sniper rifle, Rickett's crime was much lighter.

"What a pity, it's a good cricket."

"Nothingness" said, "It seems that those people did not intend to let him survive today."

"How can it be said in the recruitment notice?"

Song Lan glanced at the falling body. This process was being stretched out. The flow of time became extremely slow at this moment, allowing all the people under the bell tower to witness this complete process with their own eyes.

He took out the recruitment notice and read it, "It says that those who are blessed by the God of Life are like gods of war on the battlefield. Any wounds can be healed in a short time. They will attack the enemy tirelessly. Not even the most ferocious rebels can stop them."

This is exactly what the people in front of the bell tower saw.

They saw Rickett's broken head recovering bit by bit as it fell, and finally returned to its original shape. The whole process could be described as a bloody curiosity, but no one looked away.

Ricote's body finally fell to the ground.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, propped up his body with his hands, and stood up again in full view of everyone.

Even he felt unreal.

When he climbed the bell tower, he was ready to die, and theoretically, he was already dead when the sniper bullet passed between his eyebrows.

A miracle that cannot be explained by common sense is now happening in front of everyone.

"Old Song, you kid——!"

At this moment, "Nothingness" finally understood Song Lan's plan.

When the miracle happened, Rickett also completely said goodbye to his past self.

Everyone in front of the bell tower witnessed his transformation process.

"Don't look at me. This is all thanks to the strong support of Oasis Peace Company."

It was the company's unremitting efforts and generosity that allowed the concept of the God of Life to take root in the minds of every Oasis person, and just now, they used a sniper rifle bullet to prove one thing to everyone.

God of life,

is real.

Thanks to the super high school-level dreamer for the 100 starting coins!

Small theater its two hundred and seventy-nine:

A certain day, a certain year, a certain month, a Saturday, afternoon

Detective Lu Xiang once again solved a major theft case. After an afternoon of investigation, she finally caught the thief.

When the thief was discovered, the corners of his mouth were still stained with the remains of snacks. It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone got the stolen goods.

When the detective came to the door, the little baby didn't panic, smiled babblingly, and handed one of the bags of potato chips to Lu Xiang.

I learned how to bribe at a young age!

She subconsciously glanced at her assistant Song Lan, which she fully inherited from Song Lan's genes.

"Come, tell me."

Lu Xiang leaned down and said, "How did you steal the snacks?"

You know, the night heron is not an ordinary food protector. Lu Xiang can hardly imagine how the baby can bypass the night heron's eyes and transfer the snacks into his bed.

Hearing this, the little baby held up a snack with a tomato pattern in front of her, and the pack of snacks was dismantled into dust in front of them.

The little baby stared at the direction of the dust flow with all his attention. When the dust gathered towards Song Lan, she suddenly made a "beep" sound, and the dust returned to its original appearance.

A bag of tomato-flavored potato chips fell into Song Lan's hands.

Psychic!

Although he had a premonition, Lu Xiang did not expect that the baby would awaken his spiritual power so quickly!

"Did you secretly teach her?"

Lu Xiang originally just asked casually, but Song Lan's guilty expression made her immediately alert. She immediately understood something and asked, "Are you hiding something behind my back with this trick? "