I'm not a hero, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you.

"What should I say? The family of that troublesome robber."

Hartz leaned on the sofa in the lounge and asked the support officer who had just walked in with a stack of documents.

"As you said, it's troublesome as hell."

The support officer threw the document in his hand to Hartz and sat on the sofa opposite.

“I don’t know where his family found the lawyer. The lawyer also knew that he couldn’t win the lawsuit, so his random participation in a lawsuit between a criminal and a [hero] would not bring any harm to him in terms of public opinion. No matter what the benefit is, a robber has appeared in the other party's family. How can the financial situation be any better? But even if we insist on fighting this lawsuit no matter what, our attitude is extremely tough."

The support officer closed his eyes and rubbed his frown.

"In other words, this prosecution feels strange from beginning to end. It feels like they are not fighting this lawsuit to win at all."

"Maybe it's just to become an Internet celebrity? You see, I have thought out the process for him."

Hartz was talking about trains as he flipped through the stack of papers.

"First file a lawsuit, then hype it up to provoke confrontation, then find a way to clear it, and then start working as an online KOL and hold a live broadcast. Some people criticize me and I was violently attacked online, and then I get Yuyu Syndrome, and then we can start The goods are here. Look, what a perfect process."

"Okay, I'm tired of this, so please stop raising my blood pressure."

"Okay...then what do the gentlemen above say?"

After casually flipping through the documents, there was basically no particularly useful information. It was nothing more than official document-style announcements. Hartz glanced at it a few times and threw it aside.

"I didn't say much, just keep things official. It's just that according to the regulations, during the interrogation stage, you can't go out at will or participate in the task. You can only stay in the branch, or in the room assigned to you by the branch. "

"In other words, I am under house arrest."

"According to the notice issued from above and the description in the Hero Code, this is called observational care."

The support officer picked up the document Hartz had thrown aside and flipped to the bottom one, which was the notice approved by the headquarters.

"Okay, okay, observational care is just observational care. What about the task? As the ace tool man of this branch, I am locked up. Who will do the task?"

"Leave it to Yan. Although she looked unhappy, she still accepted the task while scolding her superiors for being dishonest and refusing to deploy more people."

Thinking of the other [problem child] in the branch, the support officer lady felt her head hurt even more.

"Sister Huozi, then I have no problem."

Hearing that his tasks had been arranged, Hartz was relieved and slumped back on the sofa. However, seeing the ugly look on his support officer's face, he comforted him.

"Don't worry! You don't have to think that Sister Huozi is a civilian, lying around in the branch every day and living a retired life, but that guy is an explorer who retired from the second sequence of the [Border Exploration Team], just those daily Disaster handling is not enough for her to practice her skills, okay? So rest assured, Milani."

But thinking about the opponent's past information that she had just retrieved when she was acting as Yan's temporary support officer, the support officer named Milani Kunis only felt that she was in greater trouble than when she was supporting Hartz on her mission. .

"It's because she retired from the second sequence that I'm confused. It's not like you don't know the combat effectiveness and destructive power of the frontline sequence of the Border Exploration Team. She hasn't participated in the battle against the disaster for such a long time. If she were in A low-threat [disaster] event that causes serious damage to public property cannot be fooled by staying up late and writing a few reports..."

After all, compared to Hartz's ability to do whatever he wants and be able to be used in a variety of complex situations, some people's abilities are basically designed to destroy when fully unleashed.

Just like Yan.

It’s no wonder that he started working as a lousy civilian employee after he returned.

"It's okay, isn't there still a small game? No matter when and where, the members of Saffre will definitely respond to your expectations!"

"Why don't you just rush to repair the scene and pretend that nothing happened? Also! Don't just catch Sephel sucking all by himself!"

"if not?"

Hartz looked unconcerned and said without any trace of conscience:

"We will use Xiao Sai as an on-site support and rescue hero. Who can we rely on if we don't rely on him? It's okay, it means he has to work a little more overtime~ Even if there is something wrong with his body, we can leave it to Lao Yan. That’s it, in a few hours he will be a vigorous and vigorous man again, fighting for the people!”

Although I wanted to refute Hartz, I had to admit that everything he said was right...

Even now, Sevre seems to be working overtime...

"Ah sneeze!!!"

The hero who was providing emergency support in another city suddenly sneezed for some reason and almost knocked over the energy drink in his hand.

Milani's conscience ached. After all, she was able to write fewer reports thanks to his overtime work.

Otherwise, let's apply for some more subsidies for him... Let's also increase the overtime subsidy from three times to five times... And the nomination of this year's labor pacesetter... Forget it, this award is not his in any year, otherwise Nominate him as a dedicated pioneer...

I silently gave the other party a bunch of subsidies and awards in my heart, and my conscience finally felt better.

As for the option of letting the other party arrange a vacation?

Hahaha, you must be kidding!

Well, it seems that the aching conscience is just this woman's illusion...

"So how long do I need to be detained for?"

"Seven days. The lawsuit will be completed after seven days. After that, even if the other party appeals, it will not affect it."

"Tsk, why does it take seven days...I thought it was only two or three days. Why don't you give me another ten days to give me enough time to attack Poland."

"There is no other way. The process is here, so just bear with it."

Ignoring the other party's flirtatious remarks, Milani waved her hand and comforted her.

"It's only seven days anyway. Just treat it as a vacation. There are others who don't even get to take a vacation even if they want."

"Like Xiao Sai?"

"For example, Sevre..."

“……………………”

Silence, suppressed laughter, a world where only Sephre was injured was born.

"Okay, okay, tsk, why does it have to be 7 days..."

Hartz waved his hand with a sad look on his face.

"What's wrong, is there anything you need to do?"

After finally suppressing her smile, Milani asked with a serious face.

"Exactly six days later, I have something to do."

"What's the emergency? I rarely see you with such a headache."

"There's just something going on at the orphanage—"

"So that's how it is..."

Milani said without surprise.

"?"

"Nothing, I just seem to understand why people from [Real News] asked me to interview some news about you some time ago."

"Hey!!!!"

Co-author The outrageous news that came out a few days ago came from you!

Don't ask what the news is, he doesn't even want to recall it!

"So what's the specifics? I'm wondering if I can find someone to help you."

"I just agreed to take them to hold a barbecue party in the courtyard that day. The dean and a high school student alone may not be able to handle it. But it's not a big deal, so I won't bother you."

It's not like Milani didn't know what Harts did during his vacation. It was nothing more than volunteering to help in the orphanage or being forced to go there for various reasons.

If she didn't have a full understanding of this guy's character, she would think that anyone who contributed money and help to a small orphanage was definitely up to no good.

After all, there really is a beautiful plump big sister in that orphanage.

He lowered his head and looked at his barren figure.

I felt even more melancholy inside.

"Hey……"

"? What are you sighing about again?"

"nothing……"

Milani glanced at her phone, and the notice about "observation care" was officially issued.

"Okay, the notice has come down. The higher-ups know what the situation is. You have been arranged in an empty dormitory on the first floor of the branch. Someone will deliver three meals a day to your door."

“Are there all air conditioners, wifi and watermelons?”

"Everything. Why, do you really want to be put in the interrogation room?"

"Forget it, the bed in the interrogation room is too small. It's uncomfortable to sleep on."

"Then just go and stay well. Room 103 on the first floor will be cleaned up by the cleaning staff."

"Yes Yes Yes--"

Just as Harts was about to stand up, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated. Harts glanced at it and frowned. It seemed like someone had sent a text message to his private number.

I opened my phone and looked at it, then burst out laughing.

"What's wrong? Smiling so happily?"

"It's nothing. On the day I caught that troublesome robber, I met a nice boy. I helped him a little and left him a number. I said he could call him when he encountered troubles that couldn't be solved. My help, of course, is limited to matters related to [abnormality] and [disaster]."

"In the end, I don't know where he heard that I was in trouble because of what happened that day. He sent a message specifically to ask if I was okay. He also said that if he was needed, he could go to the orphanage to help."

"Repaying kindness, he sounds like a nice kid."

"Right."

"So how are you going to reply to him?"

"Of course I'll take a photo of him chewing watermelon while the air conditioner is blowing on later!"

“……………………”

"By the way, can I bring my cell phone? Do I need to confiscate electronic devices?"

"The wifi is covered for you, what nonsense are you asking..."

"oh oh……"

Hartz picked up the phone, waved his hand, left the lounge, and headed to the room where he would stay for the next seven days.

Seeing the other party humming a tune and leaving, Milani shook her head helplessly.

"As long as there are still people who care about me, my mood will quickly improve. The so-called [Heroes] are still simple and easy-to-understand creatures."

Although the other party was smiling playfully from beginning to end, as a support officer who had been with him for many years, Milani could still tell at a glance that Hartz was still in a bad mood because of the incarceration due to prosecution.

But bad moods come and go quickly, and even a person like Hartz doesn’t know how to describe it.

Should he be said to be a [hero], or should he be said to be as naive as a fool?

This attitude towards life is quite enviable.

She stood up and put the stack of documents away again. Looking at the information in front of her, the support officer lady couldn't help but frown.

Her intuition told her that the other party's purpose should not be that simple...

There must be something wrong after this.