Enforcer's Handbook

When the sun set and it was time to go home and cook every day, Song Lan finally recalled another position he shouldered - consultant to a psychic research institution.

In retrospect, the main reason for this incident was not due to conscience, but because the people in the agency saw that he was delayed in reporting and adopted the tactic of blocking the door.

"Mr. Song Lan, please come with us to the department. We have something to ask you!"

The visitor was a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old. He was wearing a uniform white coat. When he saw Song Lan coming out of the department and walking toward the MK-III parked at the entrance of the Security Bureau, he greeted him with joy.

His enthusiasm is like that of someone who pulls you to get a beauty treatment on the roadside. Even his words are almost the same, "It won't take you too long."

"Sorry, Director Lu and I still have something important to discuss. This is a major issue related to homeland security."

Song Lan, who was well aware of deception techniques, immediately showed a "not interested" attitude.

In 2167, this phenomenon has not diminished. Here, as the former head of the anti-fraud department, he needs to remind everyone not to trust this kind of people you meet on the street. They "do not take up too long" and "free experience". "They are all lies. If you believe them, you will inexplicably incur hundreds of watts of charges when you get there.

Captain Doug has been fooled like this.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said quickly, "That's such a coincidence. Minister Lu is inspecting the work of the Psychic Research Institute."

"I need to call and make sure."

Song Lan acted very calm. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Xiang's number.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

Just when he wanted to ruthlessly expose the middle-aged man's lies, he got two important pieces of information from the phone call.

First, Lao Lu is indeed conducting research at a psychic research institution.

Secondly, she wanted to eat beef offal in a pot tonight, the kind with fried potato slices in it.

"I didn't lie to you, did I?"

The middle-aged man had his usual smile on his face, which made Song Lan a little curious.

Why do the counter-intelligence department and the psychic research agency, two completely different departments, have working contacts?

But now that the words have been released, Song Lan still wears MK-III in order to maintain his sincere image. He does have important things to discuss with Lu Xiang, such as... which parts of beef offal can be put in more Some. The last time he made this dish, Lu Xiang ate all the tripe.

But the parents were not at home, so Yelu's children had to take over the task at the critical moment and once again took on the heavy responsibility of going to the supermarket for shopping.

In order to mobilize Yelu's enthusiasm, Song Lan would give her an extra 100 watts every time, and all the unused money could be used to buy snacks.

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The distance to the psychic research institution is not too far, and it is not the first time for him to come to this research institution full of depression.

After the end of the Dark Ages, unyielding researchers are still trying to open up a new path to the upper world through their efforts. This team, with the head of the research institution Jiu as the core, has continued the research for decades. For many years, almost all the joint government's groundbreaking research in the field of psychic energy was directed by Jiu himself.

This old man, whose real age is over a hundred years old, is still active on the front line of research.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, he found Lu Xiang sitting in front of the computer in the psychic research database.

There are no lights on in the room, and the computer is usually the only light source here.

Lu Xiang watched very carefully and didn't even notice the arrival of the two people.

Song Lan tiptoed behind her and took a look at the content on the computer screen. He was immediately dazzled by the dense data and text. She seemed to have pulled out all the research projects of the Psychic Research Institute in the past ten years.

"Then you talk, I won't disturb you anymore."

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man retreated outside the house with a look, "Please rest assured, in accordance with the requirements of the counter-intelligence department, we have turned off the monitoring and recording equipment in the database."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Lu Xiang turned his face suspiciously and asked, "What are you doing here?"

She took a preemptive approach and blocked the questions Song Lan originally wanted to ask.

If she remembered correctly, the beef offal stew needs to be simmered for a long time before it reaches its optimal taste.

"I originally decided to use you as a cover to deal with the people at the Psychic Research Institute, but who knew you would come here."

"Next time I use Night Heron. The child won't feel at ease if he stays at home alone."

Lu Xiang immediately found a perfect excuse for Song Lan.

And there was definitely truth in this excuse. When she returned home from the turmoil at Khloe Films, she almost fainted when she saw that all the food she could eat had been eaten.

She could only comfort herself that at least the child Yelu would take the initiative to look for food when he was hungry and would not starve his body.

The only drawback is that Yelu spends most of her time hungry. When unsupervised, she always confuses gluttony with hunger, especially as there are more and more food videos recently, coupled with her usual surfing habits, Every time I enter the video website, half of the items pushed on the homepage are snacks from various places.

Lu Xiang glanced at the time. As a time management master, she must manage time reasonably. "I will be here for about half an hour. Then we will go home together so that we can eat before 9:30 p.m. .”

"You haven't said what you are here for. Is this also part of the work of the counterintelligence department?"

"I came here myself."

Lu Xiang said, "Because of Elmon's matter."

"Elmon? What happened to him?"

Anfiya and Elmon's transfer procedures went through very smoothly, and they had already integrated into the new environment yesterday.

Newst has also set up a campus in the first district. Most of the people who can go to school there are the children of executives of large companies. After the elite education is over, they will be directly hired by large companies.

"Don't you think what happened to him was very strange?"

For more than an hour, she has been checking the information database of the Psychic Research Institute. Although inhumane research is completely prohibited within the territory of the coalition government due to various policy reasons, researchers can always find Loopholes, among which psychic research institutions and biopharmaceutical companies are the most obvious.

They have carried out such business to the "outside world", because the "outside world" is not subject to the laws of the coalition government, which creates a huge gray area.

"Do you think Elmon is dead or alive now?"

"...Should it be considered alive?"

After the fight with Fein, he recovered Elmon's body. The body was later properly kept by Lu Xiang. Miraculously, it still shows no signs of decay.

From a medical perspective, the body fell into a vegetative state.

They tried many methods, but they couldn't put Elmon's consciousness back into their own bodies.

"His state is somewhat similar to δ, but the actual situation is completely different."

Lu Xiang shook his head, "After they became conscious bodies, they couldn't go any further because the passage to the upper world was blocked, so they could only drift here. But when we first met Elmon, he knew almost nothing about psychic abilities. , and has never properly developed his abilities, it is more like being transformed into his current state by some kind of experiment."

This is why she conducted a surprise inspection of the psychic research facility today.

Forcibly separate human consciousness and body.

Not to mention how inhumane this experiment is, judging from the results, it is like a failed product of the process of working backwards after knowing the "correct answer".

Throwing away the body is the only way to the upper world, but there are probably only a few people who know about it today.

Intuition told Lu Xiang that this had something to do with the psychic ability research institution.

"The reason why Fein broke into District 17 was to bring Elmon's consciousness back. It is the philosophy of the psionic research institution to cooperate with each other to make up for each other's shortcomings."

They firmly believe that the cooperation of people with different psychic abilities will lead to a situation of 1+1\u003e3.

This is indeed the case.

Without having any information, Finn and Elmon's abilities combined with each other were enough to severely damage most opponents when they first met.

It was a pity that she met a worried citizen like Song Lan in District 17.

"Before departure, I investigated the laboratory in Elmon's memory according to his description, and found that it had been abandoned long ago and all the experimental data had been destroyed."

An expected ending.

Finn is undoubtedly the trump card in the eyes of the laboratory. After the news of her defeat spread, the researchers may have packed up and ran away as soon as possible.

"You go over first, I'll finish browsing it soon."

If the information in the psychic research institute's database is exposed, it will definitely be enough for these people to drink.

Illegal human experiments are almost inhumane. If these data are recorded, then the experiments on Elmon must also be hidden somewhere.

"Mr. Song Lan, are you finished so soon? Don't worry about us. Just come to us after you finish what you are doing. I will be here at any time."

As soon as he opened the door, a smiling middle-aged man came in front of him.

"You're done, go see your person in charge."

"Okay, I'll lead the way for you."

Conversations with middle-aged men always make Song Lan feel a little weird. Although his attitude is respectful and impeccable, Song Lan always feels disgusted by his hot eyes. This seems to be the way researchers treat mice. Eyes.

This may be the relationship they have always had with psychics.

Even if he tries his best to hide it, clues will still be revealed, and from this level of relationship, he should be regarded as a "big guinea pig".

It's still the same office as when we had the last meeting.

The last time I saw Jiu, I came with sisters Yueji and Jasmine. They didn't give each other a good look at the old man who created conceptual weapons.

However, for these research geeks, attitude has never been a matter of concern. Song Lan has no doubt that as long as Yue Ji and Jasmine are willing to cooperate with the research, not to mention being rude, even if they step on Jiu a few times, he will be happy.

"We meet again, Mr. Song Lan."

The wrinkles on Jiu's face covered his expression, and his thin figure was shrouded in a white coat that was a few sizes too big. This may have been to hide the heavy modifications that the biopharmaceutical company and the prosthetic company had performed on him.

Song Lan heard that the coalition government had put a lot of effort into maintaining Jiuneng to continue researching on the front line.

Almost all the original parts have been replaced, and anti-aging drugs that are ten times more than those of normal people are injected every day to maintain vitality. Just like the former dean of Wisteria, these almost crazy people regard their own bodies as part of the experiment.

The last time they met, Jiu was full of interest in the identity of Rob Luqi, hoping to use the latter to unearth the secrets about time.

"I never thought we would end up meeting like this."

Jiu motioned the middle-aged man to leave with his eyes. When the door of the conference room was closed, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked as excited as a believer who had finally arrived at the holy land in their minds and completed the most important pilgrimage in their lives.

This sudden emotional change caught Song Lan off guard.

"It's just that I don't have much time left, and there is still a lot of research that can only be completed by future generations. I don't know how many people can inherit my legacy."

The regret in the words does not seem to be false.

Song Lan immediately sounded the alarm in her heart - beware of the bitterness card.

There are too many scheming people nowadays, and young people accidentally fall into their trap. The boss of the company holds your hand and tells you with tears in his eyes that the company is in a downturn recently and needs to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. Young people It happened accidentally.

He felt that this was probably the case now.

Maybe Jiu has spotted his ability and wants to use the bitterness card to make himself young again, but he has to admit that Jiu's acting skills are superb, and the moments of emotional expression are more real than many recent artists from Kolo Film. Much more.

At least the feelings of sadness and regret are created.

After about a minute, Jiu adjusted his mentality and stabilized his emotions.

Doctors have said that being emotional is not good for his physical health.

But now, it is far from the time to die. He still has many missions to complete.

"Please rest assured that the data from the Elmon experiment is not stored in the database. No matter how many times Minister Lu flips through the database, it is impossible to find any clues."

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Song Lan, who was proficient in deception techniques, was also stunned by the unfolding conversation between the two.

Why does the current atmosphere seem like a villain in people's eyes is reporting work to the real mastermind behind the scenes?

The real mastermind behind the scenes is hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

Before the major turning point of revealing his identity, those familiar passages of text will appear.

——"To be continued"

——"Closed next week"

"Keep talking."

Song Lan calmed down and spoke.

"All experiments are continuing in an orderly manner. I have selected suitable candidates. Even if I die, someone will continue the research on my behalf."

Jiu's eyes were firm, "I will definitely fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Small theater its three hundred and three:

A certain day of a certain year, a certain day, a Friday, in the morning

The female spy who sneaked into the Xianyu intelligence center to steal important information was finally punished as she deserved, but the war concerning the future of Xianyu is still going on.

Everything was going according to Song Lan's expectations.

After the initial large-scale fishing, people who were too lazy finally recalled the work they had accumulated in the past few days.

This is the case with games. After the initial novelty wears off, people will eventually return to rationality.

Finding a balance between work and leisure is the self-regulation ability of salted fish mentioned by Song Lan. Nowadays, more and more people are returning to work. Even if there is no need for counterintelligence departments to conduct disciplinary inspections, the work efficiency of various departments It is also picking up in an orderly manner.

The only thing that made Song Lan a little uneasy was that Lu Xiang didn't take any action during this period.

"Lao Lu, what conspiracy are you brewing?"

During lunch break, a worried Song Lan broke into Lu Xiang's office.

She was dealing with her work calmly, and her mood was not affected at all by the disadvantage of the war situation.

"Are you here to eavesdrop on information?"

"When two countries are at war, it is a normal diplomatic method for envoys to exchange information."

"That's not what you said before."

Lu Xiang stretched, "But I can't tell you. Your 'equilibrium theory' does have some truth, but you have ignored one fact."

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“In this day and age, entertainment is limitless.”

She lowered her head and glanced at the numbers on her phone. "In about a few hours, the major version of the card battle game will be fully updated."