Enforcer's Handbook

Melissa's attitude was so sincere that Song Lan felt that someone must have given him false news.

He received news that there was a cyber madman who somehow managed to break free from the handcuffs and even regained the right to use the prosthetic body. She was extremely dangerous, and anyone who came close to her would be cut into pieces in an instant.

Song Lan was already prepared for a hard fight, but she didn't expect that the battle would end before it even started.

Cybermaniac also took the initiative to introduce himself to him.

Melissa, 26, usually lives in a dormitory provided by the Terrorist Mobile Team.

"Rob Lucci."

Out of politeness, Song Lan shook hands with the other party.

But then, he felt a little regretful, because Melissa showed from another aspect that she was difficult to deal with as a cyber madman - she was unwilling to let go after shaking hands, so that the polite handshake now became It's like an arm wrestling match.

What's worse is that Director Lu is now watching them through the surveillance camera. She was originally supposed to inform herself of Melissa's location in time, but she has not spoken for a long time.

The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

"Melissa...?"

"Mr. Luqi, actually I have always admired you."

Melissa's eyes were sparkling, but they hurt Song Lan's eyes deeply. He had to clarify that he did not know the girl in front of him at all before, let alone have any private communication with her.

This is simply nonsense!

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

"You can't be wrong. After I met you on the street corner that day, I will always think of you."

After Melissa's reminder, Song Lan finally remembered when they had met - that was also the only time he had contact with the Terrorist Mobile Team, but Melissa was dressed in the same uniform as everyone else at that time. Wearing uniforms and helmets, it's impossible to tell their identities.

Melissa's overenthusiasm made the atmosphere so tense that he even forgot his original intention of coming here.

Yes, he actually came to stop a riot caused by a cybermaniac.

With the counter-intelligence department's lessons learned, the agents of MI7 were too timid to confront Melissa head-on, for fear that her desperate methods would drag them down to back them up before she died, so he This is where the head of the nominally highest operational department comes in handy.

In this regard, Song Lan wanted to tell them that "it's over." A few days ago, the High Council banned the top operations department, and several of them became suspected terrorists who assassinated the Speaker.

"I suggest you let go of my hand first and we can find a place to sit down and talk."

For people who can communicate without barriers, Song Lan is always willing to solve problems through peaceful means.

As a result, the agents of MI7 saw the most incredible scene in their lives - a cyber madman who was in a state of madness was actually persuaded. They had never heard of such a thing before!

Even if they adhere to the principle of not killing, most of them use anesthesia bombs or deactivate prosthetics to calm them down first, and then use long-term drug and psychological treatment to help them return to normal.

But that's only temporary.

According to last year's statistics, the recurrence rate of cyberpsychotics is as high as 67%. Even after they are discharged from the hospital, they are still abnormal human beings. The slightest stimulation will cause them to relapse.

The agents of MI7 thought that the chief of the top operations department would directly shoot Melissa to death, but when they came to their senses, Song Lan had already brought Melissa back to the compartment, and Melissa was safe. He sat back on the bed, and Song Lan moved a chair to sit at the table. The atmosphere didn't look like an interrogation, but more like a chat between friends.

But on the other side, Chief Mo Lian looked a little ugly.

She also turned off the surveillance video.

Through communication, Song Lan roughly understood the reason why Melissa was sent here.

The death of her former comrades deeply stimulated her. This incident was also related to their archenemy, the Counterintelligence Department. The relationship between the two parties had never been good. Most of the members of the Terrorist Mobile Team had undergone psychological training in the Counterintelligence Department. According to the assessment, the treatment there is no different from going to jail, but this time it is a combination of old and new hatreds.

"But, Melissa, have you ever thought about a question? Maybe Ulan also received that call."

Song Lan's question made Melissa stunned for a long time.

Her mind has been very confused recently, so she simply put all these troubles behind her and acted on instinct.

"You have to understand that hallucination can't help you open the handcuffs, nor can it restore your prosthetic body, nor can it open the compartment door. And you mentioned that it was Ulan who reported himself to the counterintelligence department."

From the perspective of Song Lan, a bystander, the killing by the counter-intelligence department was exactly what Ulan wanted. This was not just for venting. He knew that the old grudge between the counter-intelligence department and the violent terrorist mobile team was very important. It could become a trigger for war between the two departments.

"For you, the counter-intelligence department is certainly a nuisance, but you have to find out the real mastermind so that you can truly avenge Ulan."

"But how to find that person?"

Melissa fell into confusion and was not good at thinking, which is a common sequela of cyberpsychosis.

Long periods of thinking and unknown mysteries will give them a splitting headache and make their hearts agitate.

"As I said, the handcuffs will not be automatically released, and your prosthetic body will not be restored to use for no reason."

Song Lan is a person who believes in science and psychic powers. "He knows your situation and may even be spying on us now."

The urgent siren sounded again.

The room flickered with an unsettling red light, and in the midst of their conversation, the cubicle door was locked again, trapping him and Melissa inside.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The phone rang like a reminder.

Melissa saw the phone again, and this time the ringing frequency was much more rapid than before, as if the other party had important information to tell her urgently.

"The phone is ringing again, isn't it?"

Although Song Lan didn't hear the phone ringing, Melissa's expression said everything.

She didn't answer, just nodded silently.

Melissa didn't want to answer the phone.

Because every time she answered the phone, her inner instinct would be awakened. The piercing alarm and the flashing red light affected her emotions. She was afraid that the moment she answered the phone, her mind would go blank again.

She sincerely likes the feeling of not thinking and relying solely on instinct, but she will never reveal her other side in front of Rob Lucci.

Melissa thought of the "Daily Love Tips" that Doctor Lucy gave her, which mentioned many things that could interest her besides killing.

"It's okay, just answer the phone."

"But……"

"I'll talk to it."

With some hesitation, Melissa pressed the connect button.

"He's lying to you, it's all a lie."

The voice couldn't wait to say, and the voice became a little sharp, "Don't forget that he is from MI7 and a lackey of the coalition government. His words cannot be trusted! Ask yourself, Melissa, do you know that if you believe him, you will meet him?" What an ending!"

"She will live out the rest of her life happily and joyfully."

Suddenly there was another voice on the other end of the phone.

The anxious tone also stopped for a long time because of the appearance of this voice.

"what have you done?"

Melissa looked at Song Lan blankly, because the voice on the other end of the phone sounded exactly like the person in front of her.

But Song Lan was sitting not far in front of her, without a phone in her hand.

"Nothing, just exposing some low-level deceptions."

Song Lan on the opposite side still didn't speak, and his voice reached Melissa's ears from the other end of the phone, "For interference-type psychics, this is not difficult. What they are best at is twisting people's minds. , in order to achieve one’s own purpose.”

But this telecom fraudster is as cunning as ever.

He ran away as soon as he realized something was wrong.

"This proves that what you hear is not your true inner thoughts, but the information that a fraudster wants you to hear, and the same is true for Mr. Ulan."

In view of the recent frequent riots in District 1, Song Lan would like to sincerely advise everyone here to take care of your lives and property and beware of telecommunications fraud.

"Also, could you turn off the alarm and lights?"

Song Lan raised his head and looked at the surveillance probe above his head. He understood the efforts of the telecom fraudster. The other party seemed to want to make a last-ditch effort, using harsh alarms and lights to make Melissa's condition deteriorate sharply. A few inflammatory words made her condition completely explode.

But its failure is inevitable.

Because, in the field of telecommunications fraud, Song Lan also knows a little bit about it.

After a moment, the sirens and lights stopped.

Lu Xiang's voice came from the headset, "The person responsible for this has run away, but it is only a matter of time before we catch him."

This desperate act naturally exposed other telecom fraud groups.

Interfering psychic power is not omnipotent. It can neither open the door of the isolation room nor reactivate Melissa's prosthetic body. To complete this series of deceptions, it naturally requires the cooperation of other gang members, and their gang One of the members - the person in charge of lights, alarms and remote control of the isolation room door was forced to start his escape journey when he saw what had happened.

"MI7 will report the investigation results to the Terrorist Mobile Team. You did not relapse, but were attacked by a disruptive psychic."

After exposing a typical fraud gang on the spot, Song Lan stood up and tried to appear as calm as possible in front of Melissa, "We will eventually catch everyone in this fraud gang, after all, this is our responsibility. "

After that, he walked out of the cubicle while Melissa was deep in thought.

In fact, Song Lan was in a very anxious mood.

Because just now, the supervisor praised him in the headset for his excellent job in exposing the fraud gang, but before cutting off the communication, he asked him to go to her room alone for a while.

She has something to say.

Small theater one hundred and thirty-seven:

Wednesday afternoon on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year.

Lu Xiang has been coveting this title for a long time, but every time this stupid bird said "Old Lu" it sounded more friendly, which really pissed her off.

So what is said in "Every Love Tip" is correct, love also requires strategies.

But the terms "wife cake" and "wife book" have already been on Slowbird's blacklist, and it will not be easy for him to be fooled again.

"Song Lan, let me ask you, why don't you usually want to be called that?"

MK-III slowly drove into the community. Lu Xiang put his hands around Song Lan's waist and asked reluctantly.

"Too gross."

"Where's the numbness? I think it's pretty good."

"Isn't it good, Lao Lu? You sound so kind."

"not good!"

Lu Xiang has emphasized this point more than once. It is not just a matter of title. Whenever she hears this title, she will think of the failed plan that night. She still underestimated Song Lan's talent in naming.

"You see, couples nowadays rarely call each other this way. Just like you, wouldn't it be weird if you usually call me this?"

"Not surprisingly."

"that is because……"

"husband."

In an instant, the elevator fell into silence.

Lu Xiang once again showed her big heart. She stood up on tiptoes and hugged Song Lan's neck, like a coquettish couple, "Look, it's not strange at all. Husband, do you want to go on vacation this time?" Where to play?"

"...There is surveillance."

Song Lan said with difficulty.

"If you have it, let them watch it. It's not a shameful thing."