Enforcer's Handbook

In Isabel's hospital room, Song Lan saw a familiar figure.

Wearing a white coat and a nano-tight combat uniform, only this time, Jasmine did not cover her whereabouts. Instead, she sat next to Isabel, and her soft and shimmering palms gently pressed against the wound on Isabel's back.

Isabel was determined and lay on the hospital bed. Even though the pain made her tremble all over, she did not make a sound. However, the faint light that escaped did not heal the wound. It penetrated into Isabel's body and eventually disappeared. , the two wounds were still dripping with blood, and the blood slowly dripped down her back.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

After seeing Jasmine's behavior, Song Lan was shocked.

Supportive psychic powers!

This six-star eldest sister turned out to be an extremely rare support. If he read correctly, Jasmine was trying to use support psychic powers to help Isabel repair her wounds.

Supportive psychic powers have always been a blind spot in his knowledge. They are naturally in conflict with him, and even if he trains with all his strength, he often ends up in failure.

After seeing the wound with her own eyes, Song Lan realized that the actual situation was much more complicated than what the school doctor said.

From the bruised flesh on Isabel's back, the skeletal frame of the prosthesis can be clearly seen.

It is said on the Internet that this kind of prosthetic body that does not affect the appearance is called minimalist style. It is a top-quality product that is customized according to the actual situation of the user. The price of Isabel's prosthetic body is estimated to be worth several "rats".

It seems that "Rat", as their investment and financial management product, still has a long way to go in the future.

cough.

Song Lan calmed down. Logically speaking, these two wounds should only damage the protective coating of Isabel's prosthetic body, and would hardly even cause bleeding. But now it seems that her expensive prosthetic body has lost its function, as if It's like it's imprinted on ordinary people.

As if feeling Song Lan's probing eyes, Isabel said her first words after being sent to the hospital.

She angrily shouted in shame, "Get out, common people! Who let you in!"

However, this time, even Lu Xiang sided with Isabel, glaring at him and asking, "Why are you staring so carefully?"

Only then did Song Lan notice the scene beyond the wound.

In order to cooperate with the treatment, Isabel took off her blood-stained school uniform top, because two wounds crisscrossed her back, and Jasmine also untied half of the straps of her underwear.

Song Lan quickly realized that Isabel was not targeting "common people" this time, but was targeting him alone.

"If I say that I am acting in a scientific spirit without any wrongdoing, would you believe me?"

He felt it necessary to clarify for himself now.

"believe."

Lu Xiang nodded, "But get out."

…

After a unanimous vote, Song Lan was kicked out of the ward alone. Standing in the silent corridor of the school hospital, he felt that people were cold and cold. No one believed the truth these days.

He really discovered that the wound on classmate Isabel's back was unusual.

"I trust you."

Song Lan turned around and saw Jasmine, "You have been observing the wounds on her back since you entered the door."

"How is she doing?"

"I've never seen such a wound before. It can't stop the bleeding."

Jasmine shook her head. She could only temporarily stabilize Isabel's condition, but couldn't even stop the pain. This made her feel a strong sense of frustration, "What do you think?"

She also didn't expect that one day she would ask a layman for advice in the field she was best at.

Song Lan's main job is as a detective, and her knowledge of medicine is limited to magazines - these are what Hannah said.

"To be honest, I don't know much about medicine."

Song Lan said, "If it were me, I would investigate what Isabel did after returning to school and who she met."

…………………………

On the roof of a building somewhere in the college.

"Chilling and loss of consciousness are normal and are symptoms of excessive blood loss."

The girl who was leaning on the edge of the rooftop heard the woman's whisper again.

She was looking up at the sky.

The sun was shining high. This should have been the brightest moment of the day. However, everything she saw was dyed ink. The pain from her back made her more awake than ever. Unknowingly, she was soaked in blood. Her school uniform and skirt were removed and spread on the ground.

However, on this gloomy day, she saw some exciting news.

Isabel was seriously injured and was sent to the school infirmary. Her condition is still unknown.

This proved that the person she was talking to was not a liar but a genuine businessman.

"You can always tell me if you regret it."

The businessman also reminded her very thoughtfully in his ear.

"That's good."

The girl's voice was weak, her blood loss had made her unconscious, her eyelids had become extremely heavy, and she might fall asleep at any time.

But she has no regrets, because this is her revenge as a "commoner" against those who are usually superior.

"I don't understand why you don't just jump down from here."

Black ink climbed up from the wound on the girl's back to the rooftop. Her arms supported the rooftop, overlooking the scene on campus. "If that were the case, you wouldn't have to experience and suffer the pain at this time."

And Isabel would not then understand why she died.

Her followers would only watch in horror as her body suddenly became torn apart and she didn't even have a chance to be sent to the school infirmary.

From a businessman's perspective, that would be much more dramatic.

"That would be too cheap for her."

The girl lowered her head and her eyes were dull. Her eyes seemed to have been shrouded in darkness for a long time. "I want her to understand the feeling of pain, coldness and loneliness."

"as you wish……"

The woman in the shadow chuckled, "Other clients are calling me. I hope you can hold on until I come back."

…………………………

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Jasmine followed Song Lan's suggestion and found Isabel's tutor.

This is a well-dressed young man with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks like a social elite. The reason why she found the man in front of her is because in addition to being a tutor, he used to be Iris. Legal advisor to the Flower Consortium.

The reason he came to Daystar was simple, to help Isabel deal with some aftermath problems.

"Tell me, what trouble has Isabel gotten into recently?"

"Isabelle?"

The smile on the man's face was extremely hypocritical. He pushed up his glasses and said, "Miss Isabel is the most obedient and sensible child I have ever seen. How could she get into trouble?"

"Are you telling the truth, or should I ask her parents to call you themselves?"

Hearing this, the man hesitated, but he quickly adjusted his mood and continued to say with a smile, "There are indeed some legal issues, um... I'll look for it, the file should be here."

Jasmine was not interested in the man's pretentious actions. She looked at him sternly until he smiled and walked to the bookshelf in the office resignedly.

He pressed a button next to the bookshelf, and with a soft click, the secret door of the bookshelf opened.

"These are the days since Miss Isabel entered school..."

The man's voice stopped suddenly.

He clearly saw his arm reaching for the information detach from his body and fall to the ground.

At the same time, his internal organs seemed to be hit hard on the ground from a high place, and immediately after, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"you……!"

He stared at Jasmine in disbelief. His twisted body fell to the ground and twitched violently for a few times before completely losing movement.

Jasmine was also shocked by what happened in front of her.

The scene at this moment was just as described by the school doctor and Isabel's followers. There were no signs, and her psychic power did not capture anyone passing nearby.

However, the former legal advisor of the Iris Consortium died in front of her.

He was clearly in his office, but he seemed to have fallen from a tall building and hit the ground hard.

Please take precautions when going out these days!