Law Enforcer's Handbook

Coming out of the Plaza Theater, Song Lan and Lu Xiang felt extremely heavy.

Through the conversation just now, it is not difficult to see that the Lingguang Troupe came with a mission. Their purpose was to find the location of the "Father God", and Lu Xiang finally clarified the coincidence in time.

The events in the first district made the followers realize that their "Father God" was still alive, so they took action. Judging from the results, the telepathy between them and the "Father God" was genuine.

But what confuses her is the existence of the Lingguang Theater Troupe itself.

"As if the performance was a real event, then the Lingguang Theater Company was established long before the Third War."

This also explained why Song Lan couldn't find any information about Lingguang Theater on the Internet.

The third war not only turned the whole world upside down, but also completely destroyed the old network. Almost all the networks they use today are new networks established after the establishment of the coalition government, and the data and information that existed in the old network , has long since inevitably and completely disappeared.

The Lingguang Troupe has been staying in the underground refuge, and it is reasonable that they are not known to the world.

"I also think so."

Song Lan agreed with Lu Xiang's judgment, which is why he asked the other party about "whispering".

"This means that she was a person before the third war, and she is now over a hundred years old."

Even in the coalition government, very few people have actually seen the world before the third war, and most of them now stay in specialized medical equipment every day, relying on biopharmaceutical technology to maintain their lives.

But the woman they saw just now showed no signs of aging at all, and her skin and voice were maintained in a youthful state.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"So……"

Lu Xiang looked at Song Lan with deep eyes, "How old are you, whom she regards as 'Godfather'?"

The arrival of the Lingguang Troupe indirectly proves that Song Lan also lived in the world before the third war. Not long after she met Song Lan, she discovered that the other party knew a lot about the world before the war, and many of them were in the world before the third war. Parts of the web that are not easily accessible.

In this way, many doubts in her heart seemed to be explained.

Among them was why Song Lan had poor physical strength and always complained about backaches.

If you put these things on a centenarian, it would be very normal. Even among centenarians, Song Lan's physical strength can be considered top-notch, and the group of people around his age are basically Lying in the bio-chamber.

"Old Lu, I know what you want to say..."

"Don't call me Lao Lu again."

Lu Xiang frowned, and she instinctively wanted to include this name in the prohibited items, "I feel like I'm over 100 years older."

"I do have some memories from before the Third War, but like the memories of the orphanage, they are fragmented."

Song Lan didn't intend to deny this until she figured out the real principle of "time travel", "But it's mostly related to my ability."

In fact, even he doesn't know what happened in the "upper world". Only at a specific time and scene can he "see" some missing parts.

Most of what he knows about "The Upper World" and "The Whispers" comes from dictation from friends.

"You mean, your ability can even travel through time and space, allowing you to go back hundreds of years?"

Lu Xiang followed Song Lan's words and thought about it.

Having been with Song Lan for a long time, she is used to the fact that the other party will pop up a new ability every once in a while.

She would rather believe the theory put forward by Song Lan, which made her feel a little more at ease.

Unknowingly, the hover car slowly landed on the street in front of the apartment.

Late at night.

For many people in District [-], this time marks the beginning of nightlife, but Lu Xiang rarely feels sleepy.

Today, for some reason, even Yelu went to bed very early. When the two of them entered the door, they found the little girl curled up on the sofa with her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open, and she was spitting everywhere.

The two finished washing in tacit agreement, and then lay down on the bed in the bedroom as usual.

The silence in the room was beyond Song Lan's imagination.

After so many "kids" popping up all of a sudden, he was ready to go home at night and face the wind. It's just as terrible as the revelation at the meeting.

"Old Lu, are you alright?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiang, who was lying flat on the bed, finally turned his face, and hugged Song Lan.

"Of course it's okay, I'm just thinking about your abilities."

So far, Song Lan has demonstrated his ability to control all aspects of time.

Stand still, accelerate, or even rewind a day in advance.

She suddenly thought of the movies that Song Lan had downloaded on the computer. If these abilities were placed on a rescuer under the Kolo Films, the audience would probably be scolded and their combat power collapsed, but they actually appeared in on a certain person.

"What did you think of?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt strange."

The eyes of the two people are very close.

Lu Xiang didn't know if this was the sequelae of watching a stage play, she became uncharacteristically worried about gains and losses, "This feeling is like seizing the time."

Song Lan didn't speak, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But time has never been so easy to be controlled and tamed.

Even those who have grasped time, or think they have, will slip through their fingers if they are not careful.

"I suddenly thought that one day you will suddenly activate your ability again, and go to the world 100 years ago, or 100 years later?"

For Song Lan, this is a phenomenon that could happen to him.

Because it seems that even he himself doesn't know the limit of his ability.

"will not."

Song Lan said suddenly, with an extremely certain tone.

"Huh? Then I'll just believe it."

The corner of Lu Xiang's mouth raised, and she leaned on the chest of the person in front of her, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

……

It was late at night, in front of the square theater.

The crowd dispersed completely, and even the theater staff went home from get off work.

A tall woman walked down the steps carrying a heavy suitcase. She wore a smiling prom mask and looked up at the bright moon above her head.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to have noticed something, and walked towards a remote alley.

Seeing this, three staggering drunks followed from afar.

At the end of that deep dead end, the woman stopped, quietly waiting for the drunk to come.

As guided by a premonition, "Father God" exists somewhere in this city.

This also means that his enemies still exist.

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