Enforcer's Handbook

Feng Chime didn't sleep well all night again.

She wasn't sure if she had actually arrived at Mercy Prosthetic Hospital, because everything she saw was different from what was described on the website.

The fog quickly dissipated. After returning to the apartment, she told Father Bruno what she had experienced, but he was unable to help. No "adventurer" had ever encountered a similar situation before, but he also mentioned that there was a faction. "Adventurer" proposes that what people tend to see in the fog may be a projection of something inside them.

Can……

Borrick Psychic Syndrome?

She had never heard of this strange name, and couldn't find any description of the disease online.

"Are you OK?"

The concerned inquiry interrupted Feng Ling's thoughts. She looked up and saw Song Lan who had arrived at the door at some point.

Perhaps because she was distracted, she did not hear the footsteps and did not notice how the other party was approaching. This was undoubtedly dereliction of duty for a bodyguard.

"Your mental state doesn't look very good. Are you a little acclimated to District 17?"

"No……"

Feng Ling shook her head quickly. She didn't want to stay in the prosthetic hospital all night and have everyone know that she was regarded as a cyber madman by the medical staff. Once the biopharmaceutical companies thought that there was something wrong with her mental state, this would This trip to District 17 is likely to be terminated.

Although the council assigned her this task, she also signed some agreements before leaving, which included that when the biopharmaceutical company believed that she was affected by the void, causing her mental state to become abnormal, she would automatically enter " recycling” process.

To put it bluntly, everything is for her own good.

She suddenly remembered something, rubbed her face with her hands, braced herself and asked, "Does my face look bad?"

"Kind of."

"Then...do you know of any way to make me look more energetic?"

Today was the day she went to the biopharmaceutical company for psychological and physical evaluation. She almost forgot about it.

According to the agreement, the assessment must be conducted once a week. Once there is a problem with either of the two, her mission will be terminated, and the company will send her back to the second area for treatment as soon as possible, and someone else will take her place. Her position is to protect Lu Xiang's safety.

This is the greatest compromise a biopharmaceutical company has ever made in the face of an order from the Senate.

"I know, but are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm fine, just tell me how."

"Okay... then you wait, I'll call a friend."

This morning, Comrade Valian of the Psychological Counseling Department received an important task. Before lunch break, she rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found all her equipment, and embarked on the road to the rescuer service center without hesitation.

Zhuang Chi and Luo Jie looked at her back, feeling a little at a loss for what to do.

"What she's holding in her hand is a makeup bag, right?"

Zhuang Chi rubbed his eyes and asked uncertainly.

In her opinion, Valian's demeanor was not as if he was putting on makeup, but as if he had received a secret mission and was carrying a bag of explosives to engage in a suicidal mission.

"It's a makeup bag."

Roger nodded and said calmly.

…

A moment later, in the lounge of the rescuer service center, Song Lan and three others entered the room, and the atmosphere was solemn.

In order to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere, Song Lan forced out a smile and explained, "This is Valian, a makeup expert in our bureau who has several love experiences. She is good at various types of makeup, whether it is cute or cute You can control the wind, girly style, and royal sister style with ease!"

There was still silence in the lounge. Maybe it was an illusion, but Song Lan felt that the atmosphere had become heavier.

Valian stood behind him, trembling all over, clenching her right fist, as if she wanted to be punched by someone.

Maybe she was thinking of those unreliable boyfriends in her past.

"She has been in love several times, but why is she a makeup expert?"

Fengling couldn't understand the logical relationship and asked curiously.

"Because, love is war, you must learn to arm yourself from all angles."

Valian said with a straight face, suppressing the thought of giving Song Lan a hard blow on the back of the head, and spread the prepared makeup tools all over the table.

Song Lan was dazzled by these unnamed cosmetics, but he knew that Valian was preparing to show off her special skills.

Valian coughed slightly, and she immediately saw the problem with the wind chime, "Have you stayed up late recently?"

"Um."

"What kind of makeup do you want to wear?"

"Just look energetic."

Song Lan witnessed the whole process of makeup art from the sidelines. No matter how many times he admired it, it would always give him a strong shock.

Feng Chime's request is very simple. She just wants to look more energetic, but this is obviously not Valian's goal. If it is just to cover the dark circles or make the pale face rosy, it is not in line with her makeup master's goals. identity, not to mention that the person sitting in front of her was a five-star rescuer with an astonishingly good foundation. Maybe she would never have the opportunity to put on makeup for a five-star rescuer in her life.

This process was quite long. It wasn't until Song Lan stood aside that her feet were a little sore that Valian finished and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, you look energetic enough now."

Song Lan felt that she was absolutely right.

Now the wind chime not only looks energetic, but also seems to be ready to participate in the talent show.

If he uses actual data to express the effect of this makeup, then he conservatively estimates that if a photo of Wind Chime is taken and circulated, it will immediately increase her national support by 15%.

"...Isn't this a little too much?"

Feng Ling faced the mirror and pursed her lips, which were shiny with lipstick. She almost couldn't recognize herself.

But before Valian could speak, the person who picked her up entered the door in an extremely impolite way.

The person who entered the door was nearly three meters tall and wore a large navy blue windbreaker. He pushed the door open in an almost rough manner, completely ignoring the one-star rescuers behind him who asked about his identity. Lian blocked the scene behind him, only focusing on her.

His skin was so pale that there was no blood, and dark blue blood vessels could still be vaguely seen from the exposed parts.

He didn't appreciate Feng Chime's makeup at the moment. Her stiff facial features showed no expression at all, making her look like an emotionless killing machine.

When he was in the second area, Feng Zing had seen many similar people.

The height, clothing, and even appearance look similar. They are usually bodyguards around biopharmaceutical companies. They never talk to anyone unless necessary. Even if they take the initiative to talk to them, they will only be ignored.

They have their respective company logos on their chests to show their identity and affiliation.

To this day, Wind Chime isn't sure if they are truly human.

"There are still 20 minutes left before the agreed time, and we have prepared a special car for you."

The tall man said in an unquestioning tone - this was the way they always spoke.

"I see."

Feng Chime nodded and took one last look in the mirror.

Although I don't feel comfortable with it, at least I seem to be in good spirits.

After the two left, Valian changed from her normal state, her eyes sparkling, "Zhuang Chi must regret it to death, I didn't expect to meet a 'guard' here."

"Guard?"

"They are security personnel mass-produced by biopharmaceutical companies. Bodyguards you can absolutely trust. I remember that a 'guard' costs more than 600,000 watts!"

"600,000 watts!?"

Song Lan was shocked, she could almost buy a Chai Ke!

Thanks to book friend 20220316195017985 for the 2,000 starting coins!