Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

Chapter 1495 Fight!Master and Apprentice 30

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Located in the factory area extending from the middle level to the lower level in the west, there was a lot of people, and a large number of workers began to enter the factory. In order to cope with the problem of holidays and holidays, a large number of factories have started working at 4:10 in the morning and continued until night End at [-].

国会出台过法定假日的规定，每年的1月1日早晨8点到1月8日的8点，休假期间工资按照正常标准发放，一个月内最少休息5天。

In order to cope with such regulations, most factories basically start work at 4 am in order to improve the industrial environment now, but the wages are paid in various names, and the workers basically cannot get the part beyond 8 hours. However, there is only a certain amount of food allowance every month.

There were bursts of mechanical knocking, and one by one, who seemed to be a little sleepy, stood in front of the assembly line and began to work.

After a while, black smoke rose from the chimneys in the western factory area. Except for some food and daily necessities shops, most of the residents in the factory area have moved out. Once the factory starts operation, it can be smelled nearby every day. The pungent metallic smell, although you can regularly go to the hospital to clean up the harmful particles in the lungs in the long run, but in the long run it will be a big expense.

The flow of people from the middle class to the lower class in the west basically flocks to the southern region. The housing prices here are even lower than those of the housing construction industry that just emerged in the cities more than 10 years ago. In some areas, the housing prices are as low as 100 yuan per square meter. .

In the north, because the land price at the beginning of construction was very cheap, only 1 yuan per square meter, most workers in the east and south chose to settle there, and the climate was far better than other regions.

There was no vigorous planning during the construction period. Nowadays, there are many houses in the north, but the building layout is very poor. The traffic and consumption mobility in the entire northern block are relatively poor, and most people have moved back to the south.

A large number of uninhabited blocks have appeared in the north, and some districts even have a population of less than 1.

The middle and lower levels in the south have now become the districts with the largest population in the city, and some districts are overcrowded, even exceeding 30 people.

With the return of the population, the south has become a paradise for low- and middle-income people, but it is full of crimes, especially the bottom, which is a high-incidence area of ​​crime. Even though Congress has vigorously carried out a certain degree of rectification, it still There is no way to effectively curb the crime rate.

In addition, the grain base in the east will soon be reclaimed to several districts bordering the south.

Most people saw business opportunities in the south, and many chose to return to the south.

When it was close to morning, the ground floor became lively instead. Except for the upper floor, most of the blocks in the middle floor had already begun to become deserted.

At this time, with the sound of screams, the originally drowsy ground-floor neighborhood became lively, and many people rushed to follow the screams.

Several figures passed by quickly, and a ten-year-old child fell to the ground holding his cheeks. After a while, the nearby administrator brought people over. Beside an ambulance on the street, the boy's left eye was covered. When he got up, he shook his head in pain, just saying that he fell down, but it was obvious that the injury on his eye was not as simple as a fall.

The administrator quietly watched the boy making a statement. Anyone with a discerning eye knew it was fake. This skinny boy should be a boy from a nearby orphanage. It was much better, but it touched the interests of some people. One of the boy's eyes was completely useless.

No matter how he asked, the boy insisted that he fell down by himself, and the nearby onlookers were also dispersed. The management officer sighed and looked at the boy. The crime rate in the neighborhood under his jurisdiction has risen a bit. If he continues to fail to curb the crime rate this year, he will be finished.

Looking at the boy who was taken away by the ambulance, he will soon need to undergo a necrotic eyeball surgery. The management officer led the people to look at the dark street under the street lights. Crimes will happen outside of those lights.

This year's suspension of the special administrator's review is a great benefit to many administrators everywhere, but many people know that they still have to be careful and beware of future liquidation.

In the years since the special administrator review system began, a total of 457 district administrators have been dismissed and sent to prison.

Today's management work is a headache for most management officers. The gang forces in the lower-level areas are relatively rampant. There are many mutants in the gang, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than them. If many problems are not handled properly, they will evolve into Big problem in the neighborhood.

Coupled with the impact of the previous New Year's shooting, although many managers now go out with guns, they must weigh it before shooting.

The three biggest problems in the bottom area are gambling, usury, and illegal body trading. Most gangs rely on these three black industries to make profits.

The administrator sighed. At this moment, he saw a little girl walking by in front of him, wearing a braid and a red skirt. Her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, just like a ceramic doll, but her expression was a little dignified at this time.

"Baleka, why do you wake up so early?"

The management officer asked, but the little girl ran to the pharmacy without saying anything. The little girl just turned her head and greeted the management officer politely. Although she received a sum of compensation, she has a mother who is addicted to gambling.

The administrator looked at Baleka quietly, and saw that she bought contraceptives from the pharmacy, put them in her pocket quickly, and ran.

The administrator was just a little emotional, he probably had seen the future of this pretty little girl, but he could only press the brim of his hat, planning to go back to sleep.

At the entrance of a small three-story building located in the back street, Baleka stood expressionlessly at the entrance, and there were bursts of women's voices from above. After a while, several men were chatting and laughing in the sun just rising. time to walk out.

"Baleka, are you hungry, let me take you to eat breakfast?"

Balaika shook his head, the man who came out was holding the clothes, he stretched out his hand, Baleka hid for a while, and several men chatted and laughed and left.

After a while, Baleka entered the room and looked at his mother who was lying on the bed smoking a cigarette. Yawned, opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine, then turned around and lay down, looking extremely tired.

"Mom, can you stop gambling?"

"Understood, remember to leave some food for me later, the money is on the table."

Balaika looked at the 100 yuan on the table, grabbed it and wanted to go downstairs, but couldn't help but started to help his mother clean up the house and clear up some misunderstandings.

In a daze, Balaika looked at the money in her pocket, thinking in her mind, the ticket to the middle floor only costs 5 yuan, and the remaining 95 yuan can be enough for her to live for many days.

Soon Baleka abandoned such delusions, took the money after packing, and planned to buy some food for this year's Chinese New Year.

As soon as Baleka went out, he saw a little boy squatting not far away, sitting next to a few tattooed men talking and laughing. Baleka knew that the little boy had just arrived, named Jin, and was in charge of helping The women working in the street tidy up the house.

At this time, in the rows of houses, with the rays of the sun just piercing over, many men came out and lined up to pay the money in front of those tattooed men.

"Kind of work!"

Jin nodded, got up from the ground, took some cleaning tools, and started to enter a shop. He entered the woman's bedroom and cleaned carefully, trying not to wake her up carefully.

"Come here Jin!"

Jin Muna looked at the squinting woman who got up from the bed, and he walked over. The woman took out a piece of candy from under the pillow and handed it to Jin.

"Happy New Year Gold!"

After Jin accepted it, he hurriedly began to clean it. The woman smiled and looked at the cute little blond boy, and soon fell asleep.

Just after 8 o'clock, in the hospital, the little boy who was blind in one eye was lying peacefully on the hospital bed. The director of the orphanage brought some children over, and there were soft sobs in the ward.

No one cried out, the dean just sat quietly aside.

"Dean, they said that the medicine produced by our orphanage can only be supplied to them at their price in the future, otherwise, it won't just blind me in one eye next time."

The dean fell silent. The orphanage was about to close down before. With the help of the medical consultant Freya and her team, the orphanage had income and the situation improved, but the good times didn’t last long. One of the gang is on the lookout.

Several negotiations failed, and this boy, nicknamed Little Fox, had an accident on his way back from delivering the goods early this morning.

"Did you tell me?"

The little fox smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not an idiot dean. Once I say something, we may be in danger tonight. Those managers will definitely notify that group of people."

The dean nodded. The local managers and the gang members are inextricably linked, and they will send a generous gift to the managers every year.

Holding the phone, the dean hesitated. He really wanted to call Freya and explain everything. Freya would definitely help them, but after glancing at the children, the dean finally chose to remain silent. Agree to the conditions of the group.

The bottom has its own laws. If something goes wrong, hundreds of children in the orphanage will be homeless, so they can only choose to remain silent, because the dean has already negotiated with the local school, and the children will be released one after another. It is vital for their future to enroll them in school.

"Sorry little fox."

As the dean said, the little fox lying on the hospital bed smiled, but there was a trace of bitterness in the smile, and there was a flame steaming in his heart.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, many of the lower streets were already full of people. Helen sat quietly in the office of the vehicle management office and started a new day's work. Her daughter Leona just had a full meal on her back. He watched intently as Helen was doing statistical work.

Most of the employees are already on vacation, but there is bound to be a backlog of vehicle inspection problems in the vehicle management office these days. Helen needs to classify these problematic vehicles and then report them to the management office. For some vehicles that have not replaced parts within the time limit , will be directly stopped by the internal AI system, but some guys will remove the AI ​​system, so that they can still drive the old car that may cause safety accidents on the street. There have been many incidents in recent years, so the vehicle management office A vehicle inspection at least once a year is necessary for many vehicles.

It's just that the situation in the office is a bit messy at this time, many takeaway boxes are piled up randomly, and no one has cleared them for many days.

"Don't pull mother's hair, Leona."

Helen slapped the child's little hand, but the child laughed loudly, and the two chubby little hands began to tug even harder.

Helen got a little annoyed and irritable, stood up, untied her daughter, then walked to the sofa, moved the table over, opened some plastic bags, and put Leona on the messy sofa.

Helen looked at it for a while, and Leona was playing with some things next to her, and she started to work again. A few days ago, her husband came to see her, hoping that she would go home with him, but Helen had already made up her mind that she would never go back of.

In a few days, Helen planned to go back to the upper floor and treat the Angus family to a meal.

After a while, Helen finished most of the work. She pressed her head wearily and walked to the sofa. Her daughter was already asleep. She gently picked her up and didn't bother to take care of everything in the room, so she just lay down. I plan to sleep until noon.

"I quit, you guys just kill me!"

Mo Xiaolan was lying on the floor of a murder scene, looking at C and K in front of her without moving, she had had enough, completely enough, every day there was a huge backlog of murders in her head, she would even do it at night nightmare.

C crouched in front of Mo Xiaolan, trying to pull her up, but Mo Xiaolan didn't move at all, and placed a big character in front of the two of them.

"Let me do it. Girls of this age must be treated gently."

K walked over while talking, and suddenly kicked over, Mo Xiaolan's eyes widened, her body flipped a few times in the air and crashed a chair, she stood up furiously.

"You bastard, bastard!"

"I don't have time to watch you guys sing the oboe here. Hurry up, Mo Xiaolan, if this matter is cleared up, I'll have to check it out at the bottom."

Mo Xiaolan was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but she couldn't. He used to cry when K punched and kicked her like a prank, but now he couldn't cry, and he couldn't laugh either. It seems to be used to it.

"When did you become so weak? We don't need a waste like you in Division 2. Hurry up and give you half an hour."

"All right, come here?"

Mo Xiao was so lazy that he was about to explode, but he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't talk about it.

"If we could do it, I would have thrown you into the trash can long ago, what else do you need here?"

After a while, Mo Xiaolan picked up the table directly and smashed it to pieces on the ground, and then trampled the crumbs into ashes with her feet. The floor was cracked, and she smiled refreshingly.

"The murder scene has been destroyed, what are you going to do?"

"You two idiots, idiots, trash, don't know how to read, over there."

As Mo Xiaolan spoke, she walked to the wall of a room. She stretched out her hand and slapped the wall, and took out a small box from it.

"Take it, the evidence you want."

C took it right away, and soon saw some female body parts in the small box, many of which were sealed with special polyester, and there were some shocking photos and videos inside.

"How did you know?"

K watched with some surprise. Recently, there have been a series of perverted murders in District 31. At least 30 people have been killed against women. Although the murderer has been identified, there is no evidence. Fortunately, the murderer lost his hand on the street last night. They were arrested, so they could justifiably come over to investigate.

Both K and C sneaked into the murderer's house many times before, but they couldn't find anything, and they were even exposed because of the torture. Although the identities of the two were not revealed in the end, the administrators in the local area were under great pressure.

"I don't have time to explain it to you two guys with negative IQs."

C took out a cigarette, threw the small box to K, walked over and held Mo Xiaolan down.

"At the very least, you need to have some clues about the situation of the case. How did you find out? After all, the case must be made public to the public. Be a little more obedient. The principal said that this case is over, and you can go home and rest until the 8th."

Mo Xiaolan looked at C suspiciously.

"Really?"

Then Mo Xiaolan walked to the wall and started talking.

"Although this guy is very smart, have you ever thought about what this guy's psychology is? Combined with the inhuman treatment and torture he encountered when he was young, after he committed the crime, basically there is no Evidence, but in every case, the body of the tortured person is mutilated. Many places seem to be done by this pervert for fun, but where do these mutilated parts actually go? And in many interrogations, he has He was just laughing, and would say every time, I’m really not a prisoner. If you don’t believe me, look for it. Is there any evidence? Why do you say look for it? A little mocking thought, it also shows that he, who suffers from a certain mental illness, is very excited about this kind of thing. He knows in his heart that there is evidence, so he subconsciously treats the interrogator as an idiot. Do you have evidence? With the layout of his home, why do you think he arranged the living room so fancy? But the walls are a single color? Did you take the psychology class well? Human judgment is easy to be in the complex The environment is out of balance, so why did you find no evidence for illegal intrusion so many times?"

Mo Xiaolan said, walked to the door of the room, and continued.

"The first thing you see when you come in is the blood-red curtain, which is the most conspicuous. Normal people's thoughts or subsequent thoughts are what this might represent. Then they see the complex colors of the ground, and they will start to think. Could there be anything under the ground, but you almost smashed the floor and found nothing, and then there are these tables, chairs and benches of different styles, as well as a large number of objects of different styles, paintings and other weird things, visual The trap is like this, not only in this room, but in every room below, so where do you think you can find things?"

At this time, C quietly looked at the wall that Mo Xiaolan had knocked through. This place was just next to the pillar, in the corner of the room.

In an instant, Mo Xiaolan stepped hard on the floor under the pillar. With the collapse of the floor, she quickly dodged. After a hole was exposed, she jumped down and landed on the pillar at the same position. In a room with a lot of strange things, in the same place, Mo Xiaolan broke the wall, and another box leaked out.

"People who come to investigate are completely trapped in the maze of visual thinking. It is obviously wrong to try to interpret the criminal through these strange things. The logic will start to become chaotic. Once there are preconceived ideas, the logic will Scattered on these strange things, because there are indeed a lot of guessing riddles and a large number of unresolved number symbols. Didn’t you find a lot of clues about these things? But in the end, did the clues guide you to find the evidence? ? The investigation was completely disorganized, did the massive search find anything?"

In an instant, C and K suddenly realized that in the room on the third floor, at the same place, they still found the box, which contained human body stumps, as well as a large number of photos and videos of the victims.

After a while, a man who looked a bit crazy was brought in, and C dragged him over directly, and several administrators looked nervous.

click
Accompanied by bursts of bone crisp sound.

"Dare to play us? Is it fun?"

"My lord, stop, just in case"

Watching C break off the crazy man's fingers one by one, he screamed in pain, K directly blocked his mouth with telekinesis.

"enough."

Mo Xiao walked over lazily, kicked C on the leg, and she let go of the criminal.

"I'm going home now, right away, right away, and I'm going to rest until March. You can figure out the school affairs."

After saying that, Mo Xiaolan turned around and started running, K smiled and sighed.

"How to do?"

C exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and looked at the criminal who was still smiling excitedly even though ten fingers had been broken, she kicked him in the face, the criminal flew directly to the wall, several The administrator hurried over to support him.

"What can I do? She has solved many murder cases in recent years, so I can only look around to see if there are any potential students."

Looking at the bustling street outside the window, C sighed helplessly. Mo Xiaolan had already left in the helicopter. In the past years, the three of them solved many social crimes by killing and violence, but As the city becomes more and more perfect, this kind of method is no longer feasible, and if you are not careful, it will cause headaches for Congress.

"Actually, I think Xiaolan is quite suitable to be the section chief."

C said that K smiled helplessly.

"It's really suitable, but she's been in love recently."

C's eyes widened in surprise.

"It's right to think about it. She is only 19 years old, and we are already old."

K smiled and nodded. They have been dealing with cases that threaten society. This case has been going on for nearly a year, and it has finally been solved today.

"When do you think we can retire?"

As K said, C looked at K with some surprise.

"We are only in our 20s, and you want to retire? It really surprises me."

K smiled helplessly, took a cigarette from C, lit it and took a puff.

"Perhaps the best time was when the administrative department was established. I think it would be better to leave everything to Mo Xiaolan. Under her immature appearance, she has a purer heart than ours. Pure People are often stronger and will not be confused, but we are different. In fact, I am not used to certain things until now, and I often do."

"Don't talk about it, do you still remember us in the past, what did you choose? Just like what the principal said, someone has to do it and bear it, no matter what it is!"

10:31 in the morning

Mo Xiaolan hopped onto the streets of the school district. She was still wearing her uniform. She saw many administrators along the way, and she just greeted them with a smile.

Soon Mo Xiaolan came to a restaurant and looked at a handsome and sunny man sitting at the corner of a table in the restaurant. He was quietly looking at his mobile phone with a cup of half-drunk coffee beside him.

Mo Xiaolan ran in with a grin, and suddenly jumped in front of the man.

"sorry to keep you waiting."

Mo Xiaolan said, the man smiled and shook his head.

"I just arrived at Little Lazy."

Mo Xiaolan took off his hat, and soon the boss came over with the waiter, came to receive him in person, and stood aside with a smile on his face.

After Mo Xiaolan ordered some food and drink, he tore open the opening of his uniform, and leaned comfortably on the cushion.

The handsome man in front of him is named Luo Wen. He is 5 years older than Mo Xiaolan. He is a student in the chemistry department of a university here. Although he has graduated, he is still studying and researching at the school. He is a graduate student.

The two met because of an accident a year ago. At that time, a serious hijacking incident occurred in Luo Wen's university, and more than 100 students were taken as hostages.

The hijacker was a student of Rowan School, a student who was expelled in his junior year, just because he had a good relationship with a little girl from a family, and the little girl's family used the relationship to directly accuse the student of violating serious school rules Only by dismissing him.

...The matter was resolved perfectly. Mo Xiaolan was very grateful to Luo Wen. He helped them resolve the incident after the incident happened. Luo Wen also noticed the similarity between this girl and himself. When Mo Xiaolan left, he asked her for a phone call.

Although the two of them couldn't see each other often, they would talk every day, and finally they got better.

Now Mo Xiaolan finally has time to get along with Luo Wen for a few days. After getting along for a while, Mo Xiaolan found that Luo Wen was his ideal object, and he would take care of himself. Mo Xiaolan has been praised since childhood She is very good at taking care of people, even in school, she will accommodate others from time to time, but she is just a girl, and she also hopes to be well taken care of and pampered, and Luo Wen happens to be such a person.

"Little lazy, it's okay for you to come here, you should be very busy with work over there."

"It's all right."

Rowan smiled and got up and said.

"I'm going to buy you a cup of milk tea. Didn't you say that you want to eat milk tea from that store the most? Now there is one in this district, it's nearby."

Mo Xiaolan smiled and nodded in surprise, but at this moment there was a commotion on the street, out of his professional considerations, Mo Xiaolan still got up and walked out.

(End of this chapter)