Enforcer's Handbook

This is a train heading to District 17.

There was only one passenger on the train.

This is because the train platform in District 17 was reopened today. A week ago, a gang fight occurred here. The gang members carried explosives that blew up the entire platform.

Passengers leaned against the window, looking at the outline of the city gradually emerging in the distance. The time on their mobile phones pointed to 18:03 in the evening, and night enveloped this seemingly unprosperous city.

In addition to the night, there is also fog.

It has spread all the way here. The buildings are looming in the fog. This carriage feels a bit chilly. After a while, the windows are covered with a layer of white frost.

The passengers withdrew their gaze and looked into the distance, looking at the text that appeared on the train window at an extremely slow speed.

"Don't go, don't go."

Someone wrote these words outside the train.

The passenger waited for the "person" outside the car window to finish each stroke. She just pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word. She stretched out her right hand and left a handprint next to the writing.

The fog became thicker.

She turned her face sideways, and the way she came had been plunged into mist.

The conductor announced the upcoming arrival of the station and reminded every passenger to be prepared to get off the train and to be courteous to each other after the train entered the station to avoid a stampede.

Five minutes later, the train slowly stopped at the terminal. District 2 and District 17 were separated by more than half of the coalition government. This was a journey that lasted more than ten hours.

Before she knew it, the fog disappeared, and the bright light from the platform shone into the carriage, allowing her to clearly see the people who greeted her on the train platform.

The locals in District 17 were very enthusiastic towards her. This enthusiasm dispelled the coldness along the way and made her feel warm in her heart.

The other party held up an electronic notice board with her name written on it and stood in the most conspicuous position. This seemed to make it easier for her to notice them as soon as they entered the station.

But the only drawback was that the electronic notice board was held upside down, causing her name to be upside down.

When he saw her walking down the platform, the man holding the notice board was obviously stunned for a long time.

"Hello, I'm Feng Chi. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me."

She walked up to the two of them, bowed and said, "I am here to protect your safety by order of the head of the family."

Song Lan felt that this scene was a bit weird, because Feng Ling seemed to be several years younger than Lu Xiang. If it weren't for the long knife on her waist that looked taller than her, he would have One has to wonder if Dr. Bai Zhu’s information was wrong this time.

According to the intelligence, the little girl in front of him is a five-star rescuer, and she is also the kind of candidate who is close to becoming a six-star rescuer.

This candidate is not a false name, but once something unexpected happens to the six-star rescuer, she will fill the vacancy.

This is like assuming that Huang Gu had some grudges with another six-star rescuer and fought for seven days and seven nights in a city of the coalition government. In the end, he missed the move and was defeated by the other party who broke his leg. He quit the coalition government in anger. If you defect to the rebels, Feng Chime will urgently fill the vacant position of Huang Gu.

Even when Madele was still working in the company, she heard the name wind chimes more than once.

One of the highest masterpieces in the field of biopharmaceuticals of the United Government, her body has been injected with countless genetic enhancement drugs produced by large companies since she was a child. In a sense, her talent is no worse than that of Desolate Bones, and the genetic drugs have no effect on her. The mental state brings no load.

Merdell calls Wind Chime the backbone of the biopharmaceutical field.

But I can’t find any photos of wind chimes online.

It's not because the coalition government's confidentiality has increased, but because Feng Ling usually stays at home in the family and doesn't take pictures at all. Even the biopharmaceutical company can only see her when they are giving her "medication" and "physical examination" Above.

Song Lan had to admit that Feng Ling was far from what he imagined. In his mind's eye, Feng Ling was a three-meter-tall muscular man who could lift a car with his hands.

But the way she looked with thin arms and legs made him suspect that the other person might not be as strong as he was.

"Chief Song."

Before coming to the 17th District, the family had tutored her on the current situation of the 17th District and the relationship between Song Lan and Lu Xiang.

Generally speaking, the relationship between them is very strong, and even MI7 can't break them up.

This shocked the unexperienced Feng Chime and wanted to send good wishes to the two of them.

But blessings are blessings, and some things still need to be explained clearly. She raised her right hand and pointed at Song Lan's hands that had not yet been put down, "You held the electronic notice board backwards."

For a moment, the atmosphere on the train platform was a little awkward.

"Oh, hahaha, I didn't even notice it, I'm so sorry!"

After embarrassingly straightening the electronic notice board, he communicated intensely with Lu Xiang beside him with his eyes. The tacit understanding between them reached the point where they could communicate with just their eyes.

"I held the notice board backwards, didn't you see it?"

"Of course I saw it."

"Then why didn't you remind me?"

"I thought you wanted to give her a kick."

"Am I that kind of person?"

"Yes."

…

good!

Song Lan unilaterally announced that the tacit understanding between him and Lu Xiang had dropped by 10 points.

Although he was indeed not very friendly to the rescuers sent by the coalition government in the past, neither the three-star rescuer Suli nor the four-star rescuer Oberna actually left District 17 alive...

But, at least on the surface, he did everything right!

In order to get rid of this embarrassing situation as soon as possible, Song Lan said, "You must be very tired, we have prepared a reception banquet for you."

After Lu Xiang concurrently served as the director of the Rescue Service Center in District 17, the first thing she did was to set up a canteen in the department.

As a service department, various reception activities are essential, and the canteen is conducive to welcoming foreign guests or envoys from the core area.

This is related to the image project of District 17 and has nothing to do with her personal preferences.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you. By the way, I still have some luggage. I need to go to the baggage office to get it."

"There's so much luggage, let's go help you."

"No more, no more. Just wait for me outside. I can lift it by myself."

Feng Ling declined Song Lan's kindness.

She once again realized the enthusiasm of the people in District 17, and it seemed that they were not as bad as the rumors in the core area.

The two groups of people split up. Feng Ling went to pick up his luggage, while Song Lan and Lu Xiang parked the hover car on the side of the road in advance. After saying goodbye to Feng Ling, he sorted out his thoughts.

This meeting was different from what he imagined from beginning to end. Except for the appearance of the wind chime, which didn't match his imagination at all, the atmosphere of the conversation also lacked tit-for-tat or yin and yang.

"Don't let her appearance fool you."

After Lu Xiang parked the car, he reminded Song Lan that she had been secretly observing Song Lan just now. Ever since Feng Ling got out of the car, this guy's eyes had been fixed on Feng Ling without moving away at all.

"I always feel a little weird, she is really..."

"Dong——"

Song Lan's voice was interrupted by a muffled sound.

The muffled sound did not stop there, but got closer and closer to them.

He followed the sound and saw a moving "mountain" with wind chimes under it.

To be precise, it was the wind chime that performed the 2166 version of "The Fool Moves the Mountain" and walked towards them carrying a mountain of luggage. The muffled sound was caused by her feet stepping on the concrete floor.

Song Lan was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue.

He must retract his earlier thought that the wind chime may not be as powerful as he is, and sincerely apologize for his overestimation.

In a daze, the wind chimes had moved the "mountain" in front of them.

She looked at the capacity of her bundled luggage, and then at Lu Xiang's hover car.

Obviously, Lu Xiang's car was not big enough to accommodate her luggage.

"How about you drive, and I can follow you behind."

A blush appeared on Feng Ling's face, "This is my first time traveling far away. People in my family were worried that I wouldn't have enough food and clothing to keep me warm here, so they prepared a little extra luggage for me..."

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