Enforcer's Handbook

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When Lu Xiang put his hands on his shoulders, Song Lan, who had been eating melon the whole time, was exposed to everyone's sight before she could react.

The crowd's discussion disappeared, and even the cultists and the "corruption" who had a bird's eye view of the entire Root City from the sky fell into silence. At this moment, the citizens of the oasis and everyone paying attention to the place through the live broadcast were waiting for the next step. After all, the amount of information is too much for them.

The ascension of the new god, and the unknown history involved in the Dark Ages.

Coupled with the series of turmoil in the first, second and fourth districts, people who are far away from the center of the storm can feel the coming of a new era.

The Third War mentioned by "Corruption", the war that almost destroyed the entire world's surface, was also an important historical node that separated the past and the present.

So what will be the disaster that opens the curtain of the new era?

The alternation of old gods and new gods, the imminent full-scale conflict between the coalition government and the resistance, or is it a plague sweeping the world?

The answers to all these are hidden in the border town of the oasis.

Someone soon recognized the young man pushed in front of Lu Xiang.

Song Lan.

The section chief of the Publicity Section of the 17th District Law Enforcement Department, a good old man in the eyes of his colleagues, and maintains good interpersonal relationships with colleagues in all departments.

Before Lu Xiang graduated and was exiled to the 17th District, he was just a civilian employee of the most inconspicuous logistics section of the law enforcement department. According to people familiar with the matter, the logistics section was a mess left by the previous director, and all its members were recruited through various departments. This kind of relationship recruits people to hang out.

No matter from any angle, Song Lan's past life was not wonderful.

Working step by step, living a leisurely, slow-paced life, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as dawdling.

It was not until Lu Xiang became the head of law enforcement that he made an exception and reused this person. Soon after, news of the two being in love spread.

Although Song Lan showed good work ability after being promoted, in the eyes of most people, serving as the chief of two departments in the law enforcement department mainly relied on nepotism.

But, this is completely normal in District 17, where the crime rate once skyrocketed. No one in the department raised any objection to this.

And in the eyes of many people, Director Lu, who is known as a workaholic, needs such a good man who is diligent and thrifty.

Such a person, no matter from any angle, has nothing to do with the wave of the New Age.

"what do you mean?"

After a long silence, "Corruption" asked.

Of course, Oasis Peace Company also investigated the matter about Song Lan. All the results came from a journal called "The Love Story of the Law Enforcer". The content is a light comedy about the love of a law enforcement officer based on Lu Xiang. It has been published since Later, he became quite popular in District 17.

But from the perspective of "Corruption", this is just a ridiculous life spent by the gods in amnesia. He did not see the elements of comedy, but only felt the sadness in it.

The former God of Life has now completely reduced to an ordinary person, living the most ordinary life.

Because of this, he felt intense disappointment.

The vigorous war he expected would be enough for the whole world to witness the alternation of the old gods and the new gods. For this reason, he did not hesitate to use the entire oasis as a stage to announce the arrival of this moment to everyone.

But the expected opponent turned out to be a law enforcement supervisor who had completely transformed into an ordinary person.

"If I remember correctly, his name should be Song Lan, right?"

"Corruption" has a lot of thoughts. Could it be that after the other party knew that his end was coming, he planned to use the illusory spirit of "love" and "enlightenment" to confuse the audience?

Lu Xiang asked instead, "In your eyes, what kind of existence is your senior?"

Looking at Song Lan, who seemed to be in a daze when she just woke up, she couldn't help showing a sly smile, and her mood shrouded in shame improved a lot.

As the saying goes, things turn around, and this stupid bird also has its day!

What's even more amazing is that the junior who has completed the "stamp collection" in front of her seems to have a close relationship with him, so much so that she almost believes that fate is real.

Otherwise, why would all the coincidences eventually converge to the same moment?

"Senior? Since you mentioned him, everything that happened today is also related to him, because of all the slanders against him in this world."

Although "Corruption" doesn't know what the current incident has to do with his senior, this is an excellent opportunity to tell the world, "It was the existence of this senior that made me understand what a despicable group of beings the gods are." , for them, everything that happens to us is just a way of entertainment, striving for fame and fortune, fighting for the same party and against others, they are no different from us."

The only difference is the difference in strength.

"And what happened later proved everything. Because my predecessor spoke upright, he was described as a man-eating devil. Anyone who believed in him would be regarded as an unclean apostate. Faith and sects were just used by them to control The means of this world, the arrival of the new era is precisely to correct everything that happened in the past!"

"Corruption"'s voice became more and more excited, completely different from his previous strategizing attitude.

People in the square had different expressions. As for the company executives who were paying attention to the situation, they just hoped that the speech just now could be deleted.

Corporate systems and beliefs lead to the same goal through different paths.

They feel that the last thing the world needs is someone who understands the rules behind it, and there is no need to correct anything committed in the past. Time will naturally heal everything.

Most people under their jurisdiction can usher in their happy life as long as they play the role of a screw.

"why are you laughing?"

"Corruption" noticed the change in Lu Xiang's demeanor.

She seemed to be unable to control the raised corners of her mouth, and finally had to cover her mouth with her left hand to cover up her gaffe.

"I am sincerely happy for him...your senior."

Although she was in a hostile position, she still truly received this sentiment. She believed that Song Lan must also be in a complicated mood at this moment.

This is the first person they met who didn't become "Little Blackie" after learning about Slowbird's past.

Not only that, he even wanted to restore Song Lan's reputation.

Although Song Lan has never been interested in fame outside his body, what he said just now must have touched him.

"He has completely received your thoughts."

If everyone hadn't been staring at the square of Lute City at this moment, Lu Xiang would have really wanted to interview Song Lan. This feeling was like walking between colleges and suddenly meeting a little fanboy.

It seems that Slowbird's efforts have not been in vain. At least someone believed in him and took action with this goal in mind.

"Could it be..."

"Corruption" suddenly realized and fell into silence again.

All this is unexpected, but also reasonable.

The spiritual energy that destroyed the second area and erased "Domination" does not seem to be the energy of the God of Life. He has lost all his power and is no longer able to do such a thing.

"Haha, hahahaha, fate is really wonderful."

After a long time, the laughter in the sky became much more hearty, "This is really an unexpected surprise. After you left, I secretly launched many investigations. Unlike the God of Life, this world has no trace of you left. Traces, I thought you had disappeared with that unknown war - nothing would make me happier than having you witness the arrival of a new era with your own eyes."

"It's better to stop."

Song Lan's eyes were filled with darkness. Faced with everyone's confused eyes, he could guess the reaction of everyone who was paying attention to this situation in Lute City at this moment.

"Corruption" What he said just now was undoubtedly the straw that broke the camel's back.

He revealed his identity to almost everyone.

Facts once again proved that melon-eating is a very risky sport. Lu Xiang was completely exposed and he was not spared in the end.

If we just talk about the degree of shame, he is probably even higher than Lu Xiang.

The feeling now is like a super villain who has put the entire oasis and even the world into panic, announcing to the whole world in an enthusiastic and respectful tone that he also used to be a magical girl when he was young.

Yes, the current atmosphere is so weird and awkward.

It was hard for him to imagine how he would face Uncle Li when he went home and went upstairs.

"It seems that your concern for the younger generation has not been in vain, Lao Song."

"Nothing" smiled slightly, patted Song Lan's shoulder in front of everyone, and said, "By the way, you can call me Lao Xu, I am his best friend."

In the past, this "best friend" might have included one more, but times have changed.

The biggest benefit for him from Song Lan's relationship with Lu Xiang was that he became the only one in the realm of friends.

Now he is like an old friend, sincerely happy for Song Lan.

"No one asked you."

Song Lan and Lu Xiang spoke in unison, fully demonstrating their tacit understanding.

Song Lan's brain was thinking rapidly. He knew very well that everything "Corruption" had just said had spread to every corner of the world. Even if he denied it in every possible way, he could not change the label of "the only certified super villain".

The best way to escape is to turn back time and eliminate the "corruption" before this moment arrives.

This is his usual approach.

By erasing the existence of the past and even erasing everyone's memory, fate will always be on his side.

But after hearing what he just said, some discordant notes seemed to emerge in his heart, which made him irritated.

As a respected senior, he seems to have an obligation to repay this heavy burden.

"The reason why I said that to you was never to make you take the path of a terrorist."

Obviously, "Corruption" has a huge deviation in its understanding of the fishing code. The ultimate purpose of the so-called devil's whisper is not to provoke a war, but to let those who have gone astray from the "cricket" Being freed from one's identity, there is no more serious punishment for beings in the upper world than losing a believer.

"Having said that, I did say those words to you."

Song Lan never thought that his words in the past would also change someone's fate and bring such a profound disaster to the oasis in the future.

After Xianyu's escape rule failed, he decided to face the consequences of the misunderstanding.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

The commotion around them made everyone wake up from a dream.

In order to witness the miracle, everyone in Root City gathered in the square in front of the bell tower.

Soon someone discovered that the commotion was coming from the nearby building.

It was a place used to store corpses. This sudden plague caused almost irreparable damage to the oasis. The hospital could not accommodate the rotting corpses. People could only empty the building and store those who died from the plague. .

They also harbor some unrealistic illusions.

I imagine that the miracle of the God of Life can come here and let the souls of the dead return to this world.

After a brief period of fear, it was replaced by an indescribable surprise.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the building where the commotion was coming from, hoping to see someone push open the doors that were blocked by the seals.

"S-slow, wait, what do you want to do?"

Sensing the strange phenomenon in the city, "Corruption" became panicked.

The war between him and the God of Life is 149 to 1, but there is currently no sign that the senior has lost all his power after disappearing for a period of time.

What frightened him even more was that the pure spiritual energy brought by the fragments was leaving him.

The speed of being pulled away is getting faster and faster, as if it is being accelerated with time.

Someone rushed to the closed doors impatiently, but the next moment, he and everyone in the world witnessed the process of a miracle happening - his outstretched hand did not touch the door handle, and all the scenes in front of them They all seemed to have become phantoms.

And they seem to no longer exist anywhere in the world.

"Stop! If this happens, the New Era will—"

"Rotten" shouted loudly.

When people looked up again, the dark clouds covering Lute City were dissipating.

Or to be more precise, it's going backwards with time.

After an unknown amount of time, someone finally noticed the source of all the visions.

He shouted in disbelief, "Time, time is going backwards!"

Only then did they finally understand what was happening on the other side of the door.

The corpse on the other side of the door is also rapidly regressing along with the world, and the speed of regression is getting faster and faster. The numbers displayed on the mobile phone screen record this unimaginable speed.

"This new era is coming to correct all the mistakes of the past!"

In just one sentence, Lute City experienced the process of the sun setting in the west and rising in the east. "Corruption" raised its voice, almost roaring, trying to stop this from happening.

The battle he hoped for has not come, and now he is like being under a immobilizing spell, unable to exert any of his hard-won strength.

"The new era has long since arrived."

In the chaos, he heard a voice.

The regression finally came to an end early one morning.

The shadow in front of them became reality, everything in sight stopped flying in the square, and what appeared in front of them were familiar faces.

It no longer looks like it is festering beyond recognition due to infection with disease.

When time and space overlapped, people walking on Root Street stopped. They looked at the people in the square in amazement. Some people even pointed at the crowd in surprise.

"Where did you come from?"

People on the street questioned them.

At the same time, when the live broadcast stopped, people who were paying attention to Root City invariably took out their mobile phones and other objects marked with the time.

The numbers above confirm that what just happened was not an illusion.

They go back to a week ago.

"One last thing left."

The dazzling sunlight in the morning forced Song Lan to cover his forehead with his hands. When the power dissipated, only a thin black shadow remained in the sky.

His index finger gently moved downwards, and the black shadow in the sky seemed to be pulled by gravity, falling to the ground like a meteor.

"Lao Lu."

Looking at the black shadow getting closer and closer, he said, "The rest is up to you."

But now, he must retreat at the speed of light.

Before people flocked to ask about their experiences with "Magical Girls."

Small theater its two hundred and ninety-one:

A certain day of a certain year, a certain day, a Saturday, in the evening

Revenge, this is naked revenge!

Song Lan suspected that Lu Xiang still didn't let go of the name "Lao Lu". After all, he was the one who originally proposed this wonderful name.

What a catchy name. Anyone who sees Lu Xiang now will call him "Old Lu" affectionately.

A popular title.

This is another testament to his excellent naming skills.

At first Lu Xiang would resist the name, but over time she got used to being called that, and she didn't bother to correct herself.

"Potato! Get me a bath towel!"

Just when Song Lan was complaining about Lu Xiang's revenge, her brisk voice came from the bathroom.

Since giving him a nickname, Lu Xiang has to call him every few minutes.

"Potatoes are potatoes, why do you keep shouting?"

Song Lan asked at the door as he handed the towel in. If this trend continued, he suspected that in a few days, Ye Lu would also have a nickname of "Potato Chips".

"Potatoes sound much kinder."

Lu Xiang hummed a little tune, "Before, you always thought it was too cheesy to call me husband, darling, husband, and it was too crude to call me Song Lan, but now you are just like potato."

In the bathroom, Lu Xiang faced the mirror obscured by water mist and was in a good mood.

At first, giving Song Lan a nickname was just out of anger, but his resistance made her think of a new plan.

Slowpoke always likes to compromise.

Normally, he would be absolutely unwilling to call him husband directly, but if he kept calling him Tudou, he would be willing to discuss the matter of choosing one of three options: husband, darling, or husband.