Enforcer's Handbook

"Breathe, recover."

"The internal organ failure stopped."

"A miracle, this is a miracle!"

The excited voices in the ward made the executive officer of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs frown. The moment his consciousness was awakened, the pain and powerlessness came back again.

Squinting his eyes a little, he saw the excited doctors in the ward, but their thick isolation gowns restricted their movements and prevented them from having more exaggerated celebrations.

His impression still lingered at the venue. Before his consciousness was about to be shrouded in darkness, it seemed that someone came in front of him.

Then, a bright red apple fell in front of him.

This is hell?

There is a legend circulating in the oasis that human souls will not dissipate immediately after death, and the souls of those who do evil will fall into hell.

This legend entrusts people with their simplest and last hope.

Unable to make changes in real life, and unable to fight against the darkness shrouding this land, one can only hope that the perpetrators will be punished after death.

If the legend is true, then people like him deserve to end up in hell after death.

"Sir Bullock, you are indeed awake!"

The doctor said excitedly, "Don't get excited. Although the virus in your body has disappeared, you are still very weak. It will take some time to recover from the ulcers and organ damage. Don't worry, we have prepared the best treatment for you." Recovery plan.”

With the current prosthetic technology, organ failure is not a problem at all. As long as the virus is resolved and the diplomatic executive recovers some strength, they can immediately prepare for organ transplant surgery.

The latest artificial organs are stronger than the original human body parts.

Bullock had to take a long time to accept the status quo.

Even in the isolation area, the ward was still luxurious. Through the gas mask of the isolation suit, he recognized one of the people.

That was Senator Oasis's prestigious professor.

As an official of the Oasis, he enjoys a platinum membership package in the so-called neutral country's best hospital. This is one of the "benefits" specially prepared for them by the Brotherhood. The prosthetic hospital will always prepare a package for the holders of the platinum membership package. A professional medical team, their purpose is that even if a person with only one breath left is sent here, they can snatch the person back from the hands of death.

But it is obvious that the propaganda of Oasis Prosthetic Hospital has been contradictory to the current situation.

As far as Bullock knew, in just one day, one-third of the members of the Platinum Membership Package died, and the first person to be confirmed dead was the leader of the Brotherhood.

This is a disease that spreads indiscriminately, and members of the Brotherhood and their protective umbrellas are not immune.

"...Did you save me?"

Eventually, Bullock came to a conclusion.

For some reason, he survived.

"It's not us, it's an apple."

The experts stuttered a few times, and everyone knew that this was a reason that was close to absurd. Until now, they had not been able to find a theoretical basis for apples to treat infectious diseases, but Bullock had become the person they encountered today. The first survivor to survive an infectious disease.

This phenomenon cannot be explained by modern medicine, and they can only describe it as a miracle.

Bullock glanced at the bedside table, where a chewed red apple was quietly placed on it. At this moment, the sky outside the window had turned fish belly white, indicating that at least several hours had passed since he went to the venue.

There was no oxidation in the bitten parts, and the whole apple still looked bright red.

"Sir Bullock, please rest more, we will continue to study."

The excitement of the miracle kept the team of doctors unable to sleep. They were eager to know the connection between apples and the epidemic. As long as they understood this, they could find the key to overcoming the plague.

The team of doctors quickly left.

Bullock opened a corner of the quilt and found that the ulcerated parts of his body had been bandaged, but at this moment, he had no joy at all in surviving the disaster.

In the words of the doctors, his recovery has become the hope of the people of Oasis, which affects everyone's life.

But in his opinion, this really comes from the ridicule and teasing of fate.

Fate allowed a vicious man to survive, but took away his innocent and kind-hearted daughter.

"No, this isn't right..."

When the ward fell silent again, Bullock couldn't help but mutter to himself, "There must be a mistake."

Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. This is the simplest emotion of people. The myth and legend system of the Oasis is also based on this principle.

The gods bless those who are upright and kind, and punish those who do evil.

So it is his daughter who should really survive and become what people hope for.

"Oasis Peace Corporation."

Not long after, another voice sounded in the room.

He turned his face sideways and saw a person wearing an isolation suit. The gas mask was of the same style as other medical workers, but he couldn't see the other person's face clearly. He could only tell from the voice that it was a woman.

He didn't realize at all how the other party came in.

Yes, he also heard such a sound before losing consciousness.

The voice told him to eat the apple, saying it might make him feel better.

"Before you fell into coma, you seemed to want to convey some message."

"This infectious disease is inseparable from the research they are engaged in. The company has started biopharmaceutical research many years ago."

He didn't know where Oasis Peace Company came from, but from the moment the name was born, they had established a long-term cooperative relationship with the Brotherhood. The Brotherhood was able to provide them with a steady stream of experimental materials, and they would transfer "experimental samples" "Send them all to the person in charge of Oasis Peace Company, and the company's research team will conduct various inhumane experiments on these living people.

He had seen the tragic situation of those "experimental samples".

People who have been injected with drugs cannot maintain their human form. Their bodies are transformed into deformed monsters, they lose all consciousness, and they are completely reduced to livestock that only know how to eat.

Human experiments.

This is a project that has been banned by the coalition government and allied countries, but it has flourished in the land of the oasis.

One of the jobs of people like him is to help the Brotherhood and Oasis Peace Company to cover up what they have done. Even if an accident occurs during the experiment and causes a commotion, they will help settle it.

For this purpose, fraternities and companies pay them large sums every month.

Bullock knew that the relevant departments were full of reports from people. In border cities, missing person notices were everywhere, and people would disappear silently every now and then.

The Oasis Peace Company is undoubtedly a group of picky "employers". In addition to the "experimental samples" delivered to them by the Brotherhood, they will also look for candidates in various cities who meet their experiments in the evaluation. Among them, the locals of the Oasis must Indispensable.

Every year, government insiders raise questions about the company's behavior. They doubt the company's motives in regularly taking samples of local residents and believe that their actions have crossed a line.

They are worried that as long as the company is willing, a plague can be set off in the oasis at any time.

But such doubts were ultimately deemed unfounded.

And he, the executive officer of the Foreign Service, once personally submitted the list of officials with the most objections to Oasis Peace Corporation.

The results of the company's intervention were immediate.

Most of the opponents eventually agreed with the company's move, and a few stubborn ones suddenly disappeared without a trace.

However, missing people has become a tradition in the oasis, and everyone tacitly accepts it as if nothing has happened.

But now, all the worries have come true one by one.

His daughter was the first to be infected with the virus. When he rushed home after questioning, his wife also had signs of ulcers on her skin.

Retribution befell him and those he held dear.

"Oasis Peace Company has been secretly conducting a large number of human experiments. I have preserved a large amount of direct evidence. This infectious disease must have been created by them. As long as their laboratory is found, the source of the disease may be found. The cure for this disease!”

Bullock becomes increasingly emotional, but he is clear that as a sinner of this country, he has neither redemption nor any force field to blame the company for its actions.

It was he who personally pushed the people who could have prevented the plague into the sea of ​​fire.

"That's all you want to say?"

the man beside the bed asked calmly.

"Also, the real leader of the company is an extremely mysterious person. Even we have never seen his true face, but one time, I happened to hear the way the company people called him."

Bullock thought back to that terrible reply. If the epidemic hadn't taken away everything from him, he would have let this secret rot in his heart forever. "That person has no name, and everyone in the company calls him ‘Corruption’.”

He had never heard of anyone giving himself such a name.

Full of death and ominous atmosphere.

"I see."

Seeing the person beside the bed turn around, Bullock's tone became more urgent, "Wait, wait a minute!"

His eyes once again passed over the apple on the bedside table. He knew that as a sinner, he had no right to make any demands, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Can this fruit save this country?"

Bullock never thought that one day he would pin his hopes for the oasis on a mutilated apple.

He couldn't think of anything crazier than this.

"Save the country?"

The walking steps stopped.

She turned around, came to the bedside table, and gently picked up the bitten apple.

Come to the window and let the cool evening breeze blow through every corner of the room.

"That depends on how strong your desire is."

She tossed it gently, and the apple was thrown out of the window, disappearing with the evening breeze before dawn.

The next moment, Bullock heard a roar.

The roar spread like a bell through every corner of Lila, seeming to bring a signal to every person hiding in their homes with their doors and windows closed.

Then came violent shaking.

Everything in the ward shook violently with this sudden earthquake. Bullock's widened eyes witnessed the arrival of dawn and the rapid growth under the dawn, surpassing any skyscraper in Rila in the blink of an eye. plant.

Something came through the open window and reached right in front of his hospital bed.

The intertwined branches bear bright red fruits.

Oasis is a country shrouded in desert, and many people here have never seen a shade of green in their lives.

But now, the entire city is shrouded in green shade.

…

"saved!"

The arrival of the earthquake made Song Lan, who was also in the hospital, raise her arms and shout. The commotion outside made the medical team who had been surrounding them all night run to the door.

He really paid too much for Oasis.

He actively cooperated with the medical team throughout the night.

"Don't look like you're about to burn out. It's me who's blood will be drawn all night long!"

"Nothingness" stood up. In his opinion, apart from not sleeping all night, Song Lan had not made any decent contribution at all!

And it was this guy who brazenly told the medical team, "Laoxu's blood is too much, and Laoxu's is the best."

And Song Lan just shared some tips on health care and eating more fruits with the doctors!

It's so shameless.

A young man who looked to be in his twenties and in his prime physical condition had nearly a dozen tubes of blood drawn from an old man. Rather than these useless doctors, he wanted to give Song Lan a stroke on the back of his head.

There was another commotion outside the door, and the doctors' heated discussion could be heard even through the door.

"Director Lu, what do you mean? They are important immunizers, and the research we are conducting may save this country!"

"Any research must be done step by step. They haven't slept a wink all night."

The door was opened.

Lu Xiang, who was wearing an isolation suit, entered the room surrounded by a team of doctors. After all, Lu Xiang held the equivalent of a security captain. They did not dare to stop Lu Xiang with actual actions. They could only talk in her ears. The ground kept talking.

A night of research didn't lead to any real success, but they were convinced they were on the right track.

The slowness of the research also far exceeded Song Lan's imagination.

In his original plan, after the meeting, the medical team went to the hospital for laboratory tests and physical examinations. The doctors were surprised to find that antibodies were related to psychic energy, and then he logically revealed the fact that he had been in contact with Ricote, the messenger of the God of Life. Telling everything, the doctors who saw hope immediately embarked on a journey to Root City.

In this way, he can go home and sleep before twelve o'clock at the latest.

But now, a whole night has passed. This group of people took more than a dozen tubes of Lao Xu's blood, but no one thought of psychic powers.

The differences between the doctor team and Lu Xiang became more and more intense. The captain mustered up the courage, stretched out his hand to stand between the two of them, and said in a loud voice, "Director Lu, although I respect you very much, but what position do you have to take them away now?" Woolen cloth?"

"Is this a good reason to take my husband home?"

In an instant, there was silence in the ward.

The medical captain stood there blankly, watching helplessly as Lu Xiang took Song Lan's arm and disappeared through the door.

Also watching all this happen was "Nothingness".

It wasn't until the two disappeared for a long time that he, along with the other doctors in the room, reacted belatedly.

As a living being from the upper world, he had not been as shocked as he was just now for a long time.

I was so shocked that time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Then, an idea came to mind.

Hello!

I haven't even gotten in the car yet!

Small theater its two hundred and eighty-three:

Wednesday, a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, noon

Song Lan recently discovered that child Yelu also tried to take some responsibilities in the education of babies, but her cognitive system was obviously different from ordinary people.

"The night heron seemed to regard her as a nestling that was waiting to be fed."

He shared his findings with Lu Xiang, "Feeding potato chips in a crib is like nurturing a baby bird."

Whenever the baby's face is filled with snacks, the night heron will also show a satisfied smile.

"Isn't this great?"

"There are also disadvantages. I heard that Night Heron has been wanting to take her outside to experience the feeling of flying recently."

In fact, flying is one of Night Heron's special skills, and she is fully worthy of her name.

Unlike those characters who are just trying to gain fame, she is truly a child with flying attributes.

"If nothing else happens, her next step should be to teach her children to fly."

"...can she learn it?"

Rather than worrying, Lu Xiang's first reaction was to consider the feasibility of this matter.

Theoretically speaking, Song Lan was a dull bird that also had the ability to fly, and she had always suspected that Song Lan could use flying skills as long as she was willing.

At least levitating via psychic powers shouldn't be a problem.

It's just that Slowpoke is too lazy and will never fly while sitting on a hovercar. Over time, his flying ability may have deteriorated.

"I think so."

After careful consideration, Lu Xiang suddenly said seriously, "It's time for you to brush up on flying. Otherwise, if you continue like this, you will be expelled from the flying department."