Enforcer's Handbook

Lu Xiang felt that only in the world described in fairy tales could it be possible to rely on a sudden rain of diamonds to solve financial problems.

Instead of lying on the couch daydreaming, think about something more meaningful.

"If you have nothing to do, I just have an interesting file here."

Lu Xiang turned the file to a certain page and spoke.

"No, I have something to do."

Song Lan immediately said, "I think thinking about life may be much more important than work itself."

"When you talk about thinking about life, do you mean hoping for diamonds to rain from the sky?"

"Director, I think getting something for nothing is part of life. We cannot be resistant to these little surprises in life."

"If you can solve this case, you might encounter some little surprises in life."

Lu Xiang took out one page of the file and handed it to Song Lan.

Based on Song Lan's understanding of her, this might be a conspiracy.

As we all know, the little surprises in life are not just diamonds falling from the sky, but people around him can also bring him some unexpected little surprises from time to time.

Just like Lu Xiang.

After returning from a third country, he accidentally discovered a shocking secret in her mobile phone.

Manager Lu... bought a set of Beast Girl cosplay uniforms that were very popular some time ago online on the day she came back. The problem now is that Song Lan took advantage of the express delivery time and searched in the closet while Lu Xiang was not at home. However, no similar items were found.

He now has good reason to suspect that the little surprise Lu Xiang pointed out may be related to this special online shopping.

Is he, Song Lan, someone so easily seduced by a set of cosplay costumes?

He stared at Lu Xiang for a long time.

Yes, yes.

Song Lan stood up from the sofa. Even though he hadn't slept all night, he was full of strength at the moment. He would not be tired even if he had to work for another afternoon.

As a law enforcement department, the most important thing they have here is all kinds of strange cases, and the file she is holding is one of them.

Unlike those gang fights that often resulted in several deaths and injuries, no one died in this case.

The case took place on a long-distance truck driving from the Twelfth Country to the Seventeenth District. Most of the people on the truck were ordinary people who wanted to change their lives. Because of what they did during their business trip some time ago, the Twelfth Country The residents have left a good impression, and recently there have been many people who want to come and see what District 17, which Princess Lieyang calls a "friendly trading partner," is like.

Perhaps because of the long journey, two passengers on the bus got into a quarrel. Under the fire of onlookers who were not too concerned about the commotion, the quarrel successfully escalated into a fight.

There is nothing particularly noteworthy about the case so far.

Song Lan felt that in 2166, it was too common for people to fight if they disagreed.

In the peaceful era he lived in, a fight might end up in the police station and receive ideological education from the police uncle. But in 2166, when the people were simple and simple, if you reported a fight to the law enforcement department, no one would pay attention to you at all.

Unless you're hitting a big business executive and his family.

As long as they don't pull out a gun in excitement and directly punch a hole in the other person's forehead, everyone will still be a good law-abiding citizen after getting out of the car.

However, when he continued to read, he discovered what Lu Xiang was referring to as unusual.

"Supervisor, what does it mean to have a flattened face?"

In a serious file, the identification of injuries is often direct and accurate. Vague and exaggerated statements like "the face was flattened" should not appear in the file.

"Just a slap in the face, literally."

Lu Xiang blinked innocently. She had the same idea as Song Lan at the time, but after she saw the photo, she understood the helplessness of the civilian staff who recorded the dossier.

She took out a photo from the drawer and pushed it towards him, "Here, take a look for yourself."

? ? ?

Song Lan just glanced at the photo, and three question marks immediately appeared above her head.

Because the victim's face in the photo was indeed beaten flat, not to the extent that the bridge of his nose was flattened, but that his entire face was as flat as Tom Cat, with the middle part directly sunken.

He felt the deep helplessness of his colleagues when they wrote this paragraph.

Not to mention law enforcers like them, maybe when this person is sent to the prosthetic doctor, even the doctor will be confused by him.

Song Lan asked in a normal way, "Director Lu, are you sure this is not a special effect synthesized from a movie?"

"This photo was taken specifically to the hospital to collect evidence after receiving the report. It was taken at the scene. The face is so flat that even the doctor doesn't know what happened."

"Is this person still alive after being injured like this?"

He felt it was necessary to point out that not everyone has Tom Cat's special physique. Whether his face is dented by a beating or his body is compressed into a ball, he can eventually recover as before.

Obviously, the injured person only inherited half of Tom Cat's characteristics. His face was dented and he could not change back.

"Alive."

Lu Xiang nodded, "And all the diagnosis results are normal, not even minor injuries."

When the civilian personnel went to collect evidence, the injured person still had enough energy to curse everyone around him, from the attacker to the prosthetic doctor, and even the law enforcement officers collecting evidence.

This is quite normal.

After all, no one can remain sane after being punched in the face like Tom Cat.

"It's possible that the person who hit the person was a psychic."

"It was a case reported by the batterer. Chief Snake checked his file. He was born as an ordinary street gangster. Some time ago, he changed his profession and became a mercenary. He transported a batch of goods to the twelfth country. Recently, he He came back, and he was so frightened when he reported the crime that he once thought the injured person had been beaten to death by him."

Hearing this, Song Lan finally understood why Lu Xiang asked him to investigate this weird case.

The fact that a person can still be alive with his face like this cannot be explained clearly by his special physique. It is most likely the result of some kind of ability. Judging from the statement of the person who hit the person, even if the person with the ability is not him, it is bound to be We followed the tour bus to District 17.

"Comrade Song Lan, you are an expert in this field. What do you think?"

Lu Xiang is very much looking forward to Song Lan's advice. In District 17, or even in the entire coalition government, you would be hard-pressed to find someone who has a better grasp of psychic powers than Song Lan.

"I think..."

Song Lan carefully looked at the photo that included the beater, the law enforcer, the prosthetic doctor, and the insect swarm leader. "Which hospital is he in now? I want to visit the injured."

"Yulin Prosthetic Hospital is not far from our home."

"good."

Song Lan nodded, "Think of the good in everything."

"Um?"

"Maybe he just accidentally ate the rubber fruit in the Twelfth Country. As a rubber man, it is normal for his face to be flattened during a fight."

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