Special Social Situation Administration

Thanks to the smooth information transmission system of the Social Intelligence Bureau, within a few minutes after the incident, everyone in the whole situation, whether they were in the bureau, not in the bureau, on duty, resting... all knew that the chosen son of the action group was killed. The news that the flower pot hit the head.

For a while, the consultation room built in the technical group was full of people. Those who are still in the bureau at this point, as long as they can spare a hand, all go to the consultation room in the name of condolences.

Team leader Lu who was brutally murdered by Huapot, how fresh!

This inhuman onlooker continued until Xie Yingxu rushed from home to the consultation room, drove away the group of onlookers who were not too serious about the excitement with a cold, handsome face, and closed the door of the consultation room.

But when he turned his head and saw Lu Yu holding his head, he didn't hold back: "Do I have to praise you? Your vitality is tenacious enough. Even the flower pots that fell from the fifth floor couldn't hold you back." You got a slit in the head."

"Please don't mention it."

After checking it, Xie Xu made a conclusion with some regret: "...slight concussion and skin scratches, I will prescribe some medicine for you, remember to apply it when you take it back.

Take a good rest these few days, and don't do those tasks of jumping up and down for the time being. "

"Understood." It seems that everyone who has a medical condition is easily cowed in front of his doctor friend, and Team Leader Lu is no exception.

After speaking of the doctor's order, Xie Xu made a glance at the time: "It's past dinner time, have you had dinner yet? Do you want to eat something with me?"

Lu Yu hesitated when he heard the words.

Xie promised to glance at him: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"I seem to have forgotten to feed the bird." Lu Yu shook his head, "I don't have the impression that I fed it when I went out in the morning. I have to hurry up and go back to feed the bird."

"You raised a new bird?" Xie promised to look at Lu Yu in surprise, but the latter didn't understand, so he said, "No, it's just the Violet from before called Zou Zou."

Xie Xu Xu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he smiled: "Lu Yu, do you need me to inform Yan Ting about your injury?"

"Huh?" Lu Yu blinked, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, "Why did you tell him?" He paused, "Who is this Yan Ting?"

"Lu Yu, there is a very serious problem..." Xie Xu promised in a deep voice.

"what?"

"Your memory seems to be showing signs of disorder. It should be the sequelae after you were injured by the flower pot, but it is still impossible to judge whether this disorder is temporary or permanent and irreversible."

"???" Lu Yu frowned, "But I don't think I'm uncomfortable at all."

"Let's put it this way," Xie Xu promised to pinch Shan Gen, "Lu Yu, the violet peony parrot you raised called Zouzo died a year ago."

"..." Lu Yu swallowed with difficulty, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, but unfortunately even he himself couldn't tell, whether the inexplicable discomfort in his heart was because of Zuo Zuo's death, or Because he forgot something else important, "... who is that Yan Ting?"

"Fiance? Ex-boyfriend?"

"what exactly is it?"

"Actually," Xie promised to spread his hands, "I haven't figured out what your relationship is now."

"..."

Director Song of the Social Intelligence Bureau was the second person who knew that Lu Yu's memory was disordered. The old man rushed to the bureau in the middle of the night to condolences to his confidant and beloved general, and at the suggestion of Xie Xuxu, he made a decision to ban Lu Yu from leaving for a month. task decision.

Lu Yu was a little confused. Although he knew Song Ju and Xie Xuxu were doing it for his own good, but after being repeated several times by the two of them, a trace of rebellion suddenly appeared in his heart: "If I can't go on a mission, what should I do? Stay in the bureau If you don’t do any work here, isn’t it the wool of the collective? We can’t do this kind of thing.”

Who is Director Song?Suppressing a group of ghosts and monsters from the Social Security Bureau by himself, just like Lu Yu, ten more are not enough for him to play.He thought for a while, and took the words smoothly: "Well, let's organize your loyal heart. In a few days, the annual meeting of the leaders of the National Social Intelligence Bureau will be held in Bad City, and the security work will be entrusted to you. I have absolutely nothing to say. There is no need to jump up and down in this job, you work hard, and I only ask you what happened."

"Hey! Bureau Song! Is it appropriate to treat the wounded like this?!" Lu Yu instantly wanted to go back a few minutes ago and shut his mouth, but Director Song didn't give him room to refuse. , the old man waved his hand, and left without looking back, leaving behind his disheveled confidant Ai Jiang.

Lu Yu leaned back dejectedly, and lay down on the treatment bed, facing his friend's gloating face, he was not annoyed, to be honest, being told that the clear memory in his mind may have false and disordered parts, this feeling is both New and weird.Looking at Xie Xuxu, he tried several times to organize a language that could clearly express himself from a blank brain, but failed, and finally he could only ask dryly: "That Yan Ting, who I have forgotten, is very important to me. people?"

"Yes." Xie Xu promised to change his surgical gown, and replied without raising his head, "You once said that he is your life."

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In the end, Lu Yu didn't go to have lunch with Xie Xuyue. After saying goodbye to his friends, he walked home alone. The real estate he bought in this bizarre city was next to the Social Intelligence Bureau, and he could walk in 10 minutes.After returning home, Lu Yu buried himself in the unusually soft but surprisingly big bed for a person, and looked through the address book by the light of the mobile phone.

He cared very much about Yan Ting, whom Xie promised to regard as his life but had been tragically forgotten, but he soon discovered that this sweetheart was quietly lying on his blacklist.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, for some reason, he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

He wanted to release Yan Ting from the blacklist, and wanted to call Yan Ting to talk to Yan Ting about the emptiness and loneliness in his heart at the moment... He rubbed the screen of his phone and realized very clearly that he had no idea about the name "Yan Ting". The name and the person behind the name, who he can't even remember the face, have a natural sense of trust and dependence.

But he changed his mind and thought again, his heart is soft, since Yan Ting is his lifeblood, he must have put it on the top of his heart, and he will end up being blackmailed, then he must have done something that made him very angry things...

If you just make a phone call like this, doesn't it sound like you're submissive and begging for peace?Will it fail?

The thoughts immersed in the night were always too complicated, until Lu Yu fell asleep thinking about it, but he didn't make up his mind to release the person from the blacklist, let alone make a call.

After daybreak, Lu Yu, who had calmed down completely, decided to let the darkness go, even if something happened, let him talk about it after he recalled the whole thing.

So, at this very moment, Deputy Director Yan, who was rushing to the evil city, didn't know that there was a period of time last night when he was so close to the lover who had completely left the blacklist of lovers.

After Lu Yu arrived at the unit, he began the division of labor and planning for security work.The case of the human flesh sparrow had just been concluded, and all members of the operation team were doing nothing, so they were also assigned to work with their boss as security.Lu Yu is happy to hear this in the spirit of dead fellow Taoist not dead poor daoist, if he can't escape, then fellow daoist and poor daoist will die together. After all, he is the team he leads, and it is easy to use.

The leadership annual conference led by the Social Intelligence Bureau is held every two years and hosted by each Social Intelligence Bureau in turn.There is nothing valuable in the meeting itself, but it usually represents the face of the organizing committee. Once something goes wrong, it will shame the whole organization.Since Lao Song entrusted him with the security, he had to do well whether he wanted it or not.

If something really happened, Lao Song would be ashamed, and he would definitely suffer for a whole year.awful!It's too awful!Just thinking about it makes me feel miserable!

In an instant, Lu Yu was full of energy, and checked the entire security process to ensure that there were no dead ends in all directions, and to prevent all kinds of accidents and emergencies.

The preparation time always flies very fast, and the day of the annual meeting arrives in a blink of an eye.

Lu Yu sat on the front line conscientiously, watching the directors and deputy directors of the Social Intelligence Bureau of each district appear in his field of vision.

This day's work has been very smooth so far, so smooth that Lu Yu felt a little bored.

How should I put it, security work is very important, there is no doubt about it.But after dangerous incidents, emergencies, and accidents are all avoided, the security work reduced to patrolling and stalking becomes very boring.While confirming that all aspects were proceeding in an orderly manner according to the plan, Lu Yu took some time to look at these rare directors and deputy directors.

The leaders of each district have their own characteristics. For example, the director of the Aicheng Bureau seems to be only in his early forties, young and promising, but his expression seems a bit gloomy, and he doesn't seem to be friendly. A big beauty, wearing a long red dress, with a variety of styles; the director of Lecheng Bureau seems to be not young, and should be as old as Song You...

Among this group of leaders, the most eye-catching one is the deputy director of the Yucheng Bureau - a rare beauty who makes Lu Yu see God.

The nameplate in front of the seat was not prepared by Lu Yu, and the deputy director seemed to be newly appointed. All in all, Lu Yu didn't match his person and name for a while, but just followed the director of the Yucheng Bureau through him. , roughly deduced his identity.

This deputy director who Lu Yu can't name, has a stunningly beautiful appearance. Lu Yu squinted his eyes and looked at it, and was immediately amazed-the facial features, height, and body shape were all in Lu Yu's heart. The embodiment of the most perfect idea.

This caused Lu Yu to stare at the man for a while, after seeing his appearance clearly, and forgot to take it back for a moment.

There was a sudden change in his heart, which even made him ignore the vague sense of familiarity in his heart.

The overly straightforward gaze quickly attracted the attention of the other party, but the deputy director seemed not to be disgusted by Lu Yu's somewhat impolite gaze, and he even walked towards Lu Yu slowly following this gaze.

When passing by Luyu, he didn't stop, but put his hand on Luyu's shoulder, patted it lightly a few times, and then his warm palm slid down the back line, and stopped in Luyu after a while. On the upturned buttocks.

And take advantage of the opportunity to pinch.