Enforcer's Handbook

Where there is Song Lan, there is chaos. This is a true reflection of the broom star's constitution, even in this prison, which is known as the most heavily guarded prison in the coalition government.

The prisoners who kept pouring into Area D were furious. Even if they knew that they could not eliminate the residents of Area D who had been promoted to consciousness, they would do whatever it took to make the other party pay the price.

The long-standing grievances finally broke out.

The death of the judge sounded the clarion call for the slaves in Area C to fight back.

In RT6's Plan A, the more chaotic D-area is, the happier they will be. The only drawback is that they have also become the targets of attacks. These people are the most impulsive and reckless people, especially in such an environment. Without reason at all, they are like wild beasts that have lost their reason and will attack everyone they meet in Area D.

After cleaning up the attackers who broke into the fast food restaurant, RT6 held an impromptu combat meeting.

She jumped lightly and sat on the right shoulder of the "Emperor" along the bench. This was her exclusive seat in the battle conference room.

When transforming the prosthetic body of the "Emperor", she took practical issues into consideration and specially lengthened the shoulder width. However, this was the first time she sat on the "throne" that belonged to her alone.

RT6 crossed his legs, and even his tone of voice became a little more proud, "When this guy went to the arena to play, I also investigated some clues about the mastermind behind it, and the final one was the transformation ceremony."

"Transformation ceremony?"

Of all the people present, only Angre looked shocked.

There is no doubt that he is the only person at the scene who has not figured out the situation. In line with the principle of never abandoning or giving up, RT6 explained to him alone, "You should have encountered those people who are neither humans nor ghosts." Shadows, they are the products of the transformation ceremony. The key is, how were these people selected?"

She waved her right hand, and a holographic projection appeared on the originally empty round table of the restaurant.

The holographic projection listed in detail the games that took place in the arena in the past few months, and ranked them according to the winning and losing relationship between the two sides.

The dense text and icons are a bit dazzling. I am afraid that even the operators of the arena will not make these data into such a detailed table.

RT6 swiped his index finger in the air, and the table marked part of the list in blue, red, and green. "Focus on these three parts. Among all the contestants, he has 10 wins and three consecutive victories." The people eventually disappeared mysteriously, and when people saw them again, they had completed the transformation ritual."

She paused briefly and then said, "The parts marked in red are a bit special. They don't have much relationship with each other. Some of them are regulars in the arena, and some are newcomers who have only played two games. The only thing they have in common is that the judge once personally I went to watch their game live.”

Angre thought thoughtfully, "The judge has the power to recommend candidates, and the prisoners recommended by him will be qualified to participate in the transformation ceremony."

"But not everyone can pass the ceremony."

RT6 added, "Among the marked lists, less than 30% have completed the transformation ceremony, and the remaining 70% are still missing."

Song Lan and Lu Xiang "lurked" into the judge's office before, and the information they found on the computer completed the last piece of the puzzle.

"The Amick Wastewater Treatment Plant is less than two blocks away from the fast food restaurant. After the judge submitted the list, the selected people were sent there."

"Then without further ado, let's set off immediately."

Angre suggested.

"The correct approach is to divide the troops into two groups. After all, we still have a few people here who cannot protect themselves in the riot."

RT6 glanced sideways at the owner of the fast food restaurant and Ms. Devine Horner, who was trembling with fear from the riots. After all, she was not a devil. After meeting each other, she would naturally not use these people as foot bindings. Throw it aside and let it perish on its own.

These people staying in the store will undoubtedly become the targets of the rioters, but if they go to the Amick Wastewater Treatment Plant with them, not only will they not be of much help, but they are also very likely to become a burden at a critical moment.

"This is all in my plan. The prisoners in Area C are out in droves. This means that Area C has no other threats except the patrolling mechanical monsters and aberrations at the moment. I can think of a way to They were sent back to Area B."

Do not abandon, do not give up.

This was the slogan originally proposed by Song Lan.

If she were RT6 in the past, she would definitely look down upon these irrelevant people, but since coming into contact with the "Emperor" and Song Lan, her way of thinking has changed a lot and she has become more and more like a human being.

Empathy is a trait that only humans possess.

"Although we can't hack the prison's permissions, we can temporarily open a one-way passage."

The next grouping plan is very obvious, "Angre and I are in a group, responsible for sending Dewan Horner and the boss back to Area B. "Emperor", you follow them to the wastewater treatment plant, and I will take the terrain there. The picture will be sent to you remotely."

"knew."

the other side.

The sound of fighting coming from above the surface disturbed the three people in Qihe.

Since the style of painting changed, the device where Vadim was imprisoned has become an alternative development game. After an encounter with the mysterious businessman, he never died again. Instead, he subdued three other aberrations by feeding them food. .

For people with normal thinking, everything shown in the installation is undoubtedly subversive, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as mental pollution.

After watching them for a long time, Qi He even wondered whether the aberrations and devourers would really show their cute and docile side as long as they chose the right food to feed them.

The collecting habit came to the fore, and he was already planning to pay a personal visit to the Archbishop of the Lunar Eclipse Cult, Heliface, after getting out of prison, and spend a large amount of money to buy several aberration belts from the Lunar Eclipse Cult's mines. Go home and raise it.

If the aberration can obey the command, it will undoubtedly be an excellent pet.

It is easy to feed, has amazing combat power, and after evolving several times, it may also develop a cool appearance.

It seemed that God heard his wish, and the opportunity to go out was right in front of them.

Perhaps due to the power outage, the blockade facilities were out of control. The isolation door that originally trapped them in the house lost its function. The corridor outside was dark. The weak light from the mobile phone was not enough to illuminate the way forward for them, but it was responsible for "looking after" them. Their guard disappeared for some unknown reason.

Qi He stood at the door and called several times, but failed to get a response.

"There's a fight up there."

After a long time, Gustave opened his eyes. He was sweating profusely, and his spiritual perception consumed a lot of his energy.

This is not his first attempt, but previous explorations with the help of psychic powers have ended in failure. The space they are in is intriguing, as if anti-psionic fields are set up in all directions, preventing his psychic powers from passing through the wall. The gap with the door extends elsewhere.

After the power outage, the feeling of being blocked on all sides improved slightly.

"The prisoners in Area C launched a riot, what should we do now?"

"Go out and have a look."

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

Gustave questioned.

In his opinion, the riots above will not last long. Although they have a huge numerical advantage at the moment, they are only brave men after all. They know nothing about what is happening in this facility. The prisoners may not even dream of it. Unexpectedly, someone in Area D is conducting research beyond common sense.

The initiator of all this was the ruler who founded Area D.

"He is different from those prisoners. He is the same kind as Song Lan. This is what you said yourself."

Gustav felt that the more times like this, the more cautious he must be, "If your guess is correct, neither An Jing nor I can be his opponent."

As for Qi He's own combat effectiveness, it can almost be described as negligible.

Even Gustave and Jingjing, who have always been companions, cannot see through this person - Qi He is not a psychic, but he keeps saying that he wants to liberate all psychics.

Whenever they wanted to delve into the reasons, they would be prevaricated by Qi He.

Qi He never talked about his past. They could only know from the files recorded by the foundation that Qi He was born in a family of executives of a large company. He received the most orthodox elite education since he was a child and was the most upright person. Company people.

Qi He had excellent grades during his studies and showed strong leadership skills... In short, the identity of company representative seemed to be tailor-made for him. Anyone who sees his glorious resume can only sigh. This young man was destined to be the representative of the company.

Before visiting Wisteria Academy for the work of the Foundation, Qi He had never had any interaction with psychics. It was such a corporate elite who came up with the ideal of liberating psychics out of thin air, even going against the foundation's rules. Benefit.

Although Gustav did not say it clearly, everyone knew that they were only under house arrest this time and not silenced. This must be the result of Qihe's parents' mediation in the foundation board.

Unfortunately, young Qi He seemed not to have learned his lesson, and remained restless even after being imprisoned.

"There is no need to belittle yourself in front of us, Gustave."

Qi He patted his shoulder, "We all know that you have been hiding your true strength. If the foundation launches an electronic warfare power list, you will be at least T1 or above - the evidence is that you have been single-handedly He held Song Lan back for half an hour, which is a feat that no one has ever accomplished."

The Morgo Family doesn't have it, the Iris Consortium doesn't have it, and the Tide Lord doesn't have it either.

If you look at the relationship from the perspective of combat power, you can easily conclude that Gustav is far more powerful than the Tide Lord who has survived for thousands of years!

How powerful this is!

"This is no time for joking and you know why!"

Gustave's eyes darkened. The reason why he was able to "tie" with Song Lan was entirely because Song Lan was a soft-spoken person, and the gift-giving tactic was particularly effective for him.

But this tactic has too many limitations. If placed in the game settings, it would be the kind of junk skill that "looks very strong, but doesn't work most of the time."

At least Gustav could assert that the ruler here would not accept his gift like Song Lan did.

"Don't get excited Gustave, I'm just trying to lighten the mood. You've been nervous since you came here, which is not good for your health."

"Qi He does this when he encounters questions he doesn't want to answer."

There was no big emotion in her quiet tone, making it difficult to tell whether she was complaining or stating the facts.

Qi He's method of changing the subject was not clever at all, and for him who had both sides of the fence in the workplace, it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as clumsy.

But even so, people often won't delve deeper because of his identity.

"It's better to get to know me quietly. In short, you can all testify that I have just applied to the guard to go out for a lookout. The guard did not answer me, and silence is equivalent to acquiescence - even if the ruler investigates it in time, it will be 50/50 responsibility. , the final result is that everyone takes a step back, we return to the house obediently, and act as if nothing happened."

Jing Jing ignored Qi He.

She leaned on the wooden chair and stared at the darkness outside the door - she had maintained this action since a minute ago.

That was when the conversation between Gustav and Qi He had just begun.

Qi He will not tell his true inner thoughts, so she needs to understand the decision made by the other party by observing his words and emotions.

For example, why Qi He would take unknown risks and rush to leave this room.

He has never been the kind of person who would make a decision immediately when faced with an unexpected situation.

What do they do after leaving the house, where are they going, and how do they deal with potential dangers?

These issues that required careful consideration were summarized by Qi He with the word "exploration". No wonder Gustav felt that this decision was unreliable.

So An Jing found the answer in Qi He's pupils.

The dark pupils reflected the weak light from the phone and Gustav's depressed expression.

But beyond that, there was a fleeting figure.

Pale, looming in the dark depths.

Qi He obviously saw that figure. During the conversation with Gustav, he looked there five times pretending to be casual.

But when An Jing followed Qi He's line of sight, there was only boundless darkness outside the door.

The appearance of the pale figure made everything confusing.

Qi He saw something that neither she nor Gustave could see, but kept silent about it to her and Gustave, the two bodyguards.

"What did you see?"

Jing Jing asked.

She was met with silence.

Gustav seemed to realize something. He frowned and looked carefully into the darkness for a long time, but found nothing.

But this time, Qi He did not change the topic. He responded to the doubts in the two people's hearts with silence.

"knew."

After an unknown amount of time, Gustav broke the deathly silence in the room and said, "Since it's a 50-50 responsibility, let's go out and take a look."

Thanks to Luo Xiliu for the 500 starting coins!

Small theater its three hundred and thirty-five:

A certain day of a certain year, a certain day, a Saturday, early morning

Lu Xiang knew nothing about cooking techniques, but he only mastered the skill of "pickling".

After a night of hard work, the "pickling" was an outstanding success. When she woke up the next day, Song Lan could no longer smell the incense customized by the maid of the Iris Consortium, but was filled with her. breath.

The only drawback is that Song Lan looks a little listless.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines into the mansion, the hard-working maid has completed all preparations.

"Mr. Song Lan, I have already found the team you requested."

The head maid's way of greeting was a bit special. In order to prevent Song Lan from missing this important reminder, the head maid's voice came directly from the device on the bedside table. The distance was also carefully designed by the designer. Although she was outside the mansion, But it can provide people with a kind of wake-up service at the bedside.

The maids of the Iris Consortium have always been committed to giving guests a home away from home experience, and as the head maid, she should naturally set an example.

"Team? What team did you ask for?"

Lu Xiang lifted a corner of the quilt, exposing Song Lan to the early morning sun as she tried to stay in bed.

Her eyes conveyed a message to the other person - if the answer didn't satisfy her, then he might become even more overworked in the next few days.

"Scientific research team."

Song Lan replied quickly.

"Research or something?"

"you."

"Study what I do?"

"Study why you can turn ingredients into highly toxic substances with the simplest steps."