the end of the heavens

"No, I have to buy insurance for this building. If the building collapses one day, the insurance company will pay for it." Russell closed the door with lingering fear. The woman he casually invented did not exist at all, in order to let Shen Menghan The ring was retracted, and the effect was very good. Superwoman's IQ plummeted, and she succeeded with almost no effort.

He was not afraid that Shen Menghan would accidentally injure the woman who was chasing after him, the data were all made up at will, so there would be exactly the same one by chance!

"Ah-"

Duan Xinlan sneezed for no reason, and looked around suspiciously. Recently, she always felt that someone was always talking about her behind her back.

……

After more than half a month passed, Russell finished sorting out the newly acquired cards and started watching other movies, focusing on science fiction, magic, horror and other themes.

This kind of subject matter is high-level and has a high risk factor. If you don't know the plot, you will be very passive.And some of them are relatively simple dramas, such as zombie themes, or thrillers covered in horror films that are actually mental illnesses, which he excluded.

A movie that can be done with a handjob, just go all the way.

The process of watching a movie is rough and boring, and occasionally enjoying it can be pleasant to the body and mind, but watching it for a long time, uninterrupted from morning to night, or even three or four times, it is a bit unbearable.

Russell finally understands why many film critics are like taking gunpowder to catch everyone, from the director to the actors, and spray the entertainment industry all over again.When you treat watching movies as work, not leisure, you can become as difficult as a film critic.

Also, Shen Menghan came here every now and then, which made him mentally exhausted and physically tortured, and he wished he could start the world mission immediately and take a break.

When Shen Menghan came at night, she fired directly, but it was different when she came during the day. She would drag Russell to watch movies and go shopping, and then fired at night, three times a day and occasionally five times.

There is no rejection. Russell said that men can't say no, especially in the bedroom. If they are subdued, how can they have the confidence to grab the right to speak in the future.

As for whether the kidneys can bear it, Russell said that it is a big deal, the big deal is to add some angelica to the thermos, and a leek and kidney flower every day, which is economical and affordable!

Shen Menghan smiled happily every time she left. She spent a lot of effort secretly investigating the little bitch around Russell, but found no shark bait that matched the data.But this is not safe, only when Russell is squeezed to the point where she loses her eyesight every day, staring at dead fish eyes like a walking dead, can she feel safe.

……

On this day, Russell was reading Jackie Chan's Adventures at home in a daze, and was listening to Ah Fu's coquettish words, when the system notification sounded in his head.

Ding!

Attention hosts, the sixth mission world is about to start, and now the 10-minute countdown has entered, please get ready!

"Unce Luo, we have captured a new world node and are about to set off."

Russell's sluggish facial features changed suddenly, and he drank the water in the glass in one gulp, chewed and swallowed the wolfberry and angelica, "Damn it, it's finally here, if I don't start, I'll be drained."

He complained, took out the space ring from the drawer, put it on, and waited quietly for the 10-minute countdown.With the space ring, he doesn't have to spend time arranging the props like before, and just concentrate on counting down the time silently.

After 10 minutes, Russell's vision blurred and he appeared in an office. Across from the desk in front of him was a middle-aged black male with a fat body.

"Russell, I welcome you on behalf of the Chicago Police Department. I am the captain of the homicide department and your immediate boss. You can call me John."

Russell froze for a moment, and quickly assumed the role, "Hello, Sheriff John!"

John had no pretensions. He got up and patted Russell on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Relax, don't be so rigid. I like the staff to call me by my name. After all, we will be colleagues from now on."

Russell hit the snake and started talking with him, "Okay, John! To be honest, I was a little surprised to meet such a kind boss like you."

"Hahaha, I know what you are worried about. I can only say that it is unnecessary, because my skin is not white either."

John smiled and picked up the cardboard box on the table and handed it to Russell, "Your police badge and other documents are in it, as well as the police car key, and the money in the kraft paper envelope is for you to buy a gun. If you don’t have more powerful firepower, then I’m sorry, you can only pay for it yourself.”

"With more powerful firepower, can the Sand Eagle also do it?" Russell subconsciously answered.

John shrugged, "Personally, I don't recommend you to do this, but it's okay if you think it's necessary. This is Chicago, not to mention 2035, even 3035 will definitely be one of the most dangerous cities in the United States."

"2035!?" Russell's heart jumped. This is the rhythm of a science fiction movie. He secretly thought about which world he was in and what kind of plot it was.

John turned and sat down, not noticing Russell's anomaly. "Just kidding, if it were 3035, we would already be living on Mars."

"Yes, maybe the earth has left the solar system."

Russell picked up the police badge, with the words 'Pioneer and Model' written on the slogan. He followed John's example and buckled it on his belt. Then he opened the police ID, and what he saw was a slightly sci-fi style ID.

The police badge has a blue light, and there are three vertical stripes and a metal chip. The rest is his name and other information. The area in charge is the 28th district of Chicago.

All the information is written on the certificate, just like the old man in Xinshou Village is reasonable, and it is time to accept the task next.

"John, now that I've joined the company, is there any case for me?"

"Dude, don't be so anxious! Although I like hard-working colleagues, you just transferred to Chicago and just completed the entry procedures today. Even if I give you a case, can you solve it alone?"

Russell raised his eyebrows, "You mean to introduce me to a partner who is familiar with the city?"

"Of course, this is a necessary process..." John paused as he spoke, scratched his bald black forehead, and said helplessly, "There were originally two police officers in the 28th district you were in charge of, but one of them jumped to a new job. I have left the tax department, and the other one has some troubles and is on vacation, so I can only ask the acting police officer to help you familiarize yourself with the environment, don't you mind?"

"Honestly, I don't mind. But..." Russell kept a straight face, and then suddenly laughed, "If he can be as funny as you, John, then it will be fine."

"Hahaha, I like your character, I believe you will be able to integrate into the new big family soon." John picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, "But you have a wrong word, the substitute police officer is not him, but is her."

"Her?" Russell turned his brain, and screened out that strong woman who lived in 2035 and was still a Chicago policeman.

"Officer Ada Wang was originally in charge of District 50, but was temporarily transferred to District 28. You are all Asian, so there will be no communication problems."

"Wait, John, what did you say her name was?"

"Ada Wang! What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Russell was dumbfounded, what is wrong, this is too wrong.Mentioning the character of Ada Wang, an image of a short-haired beauty with a red cheongsam with split ends and a pistol tied to her long legs automatically popped up in his mind.

In 2035, why did you extend the plot of Biohazard?

John burst out laughing, "Russell, don't you think of a zombie-themed shooting game?"

Russell was even more confused. Could it be that he guessed wrong and just happened to have the same name?

"I'm glad that we are all lovers of classic shooting games, but I am disappointed. If there is an umbrella company in this world, I will be the first to carry it."

"There are no umbrella companies, which is great news!"

"Hahaha, I found that we get along very well!" John continued, "I have given Ada your cell phone number, she will contact you after get off work, go back to rest today, you look like... Uh, Looks like it's overworked."

Russell's face turned dark, it was true that he worked day and night, and everyone else lost weight.

"Young people, please be more restrained, otherwise, you will suffer at my age." John attacked viciously. He is a very good boss and can get along with his subordinates as well as friends.

"Okay, John, thank you for your kindness, I will leave without any other explanation."

"There is still an explanation. You are not allowed to go to nightclubs to play shooting games at night. Get the guns as soon as possible, and show up for the first day with a full spirit..." John continued joking, full of malice, "Pay attention to Ida, she is A famous policewoman in Chicago, many people want to be her Leon, if you succeed in chasing her, be prepared to be isolated by everyone, including me."

Russell "..."

This boss is a little too cheerful, no wonder there are so many forehead tattoos!