Enforcer's Handbook

Song Lan never expected that this dream would be presented in the form of a TV series.

When he fell asleep in the latter half of the night, his eyes returned to the port city that seemed to be in a different era than them. This time, his eyes came to the port hospital. The thin boy was treated by the doctor and lay on the hospital bed. .

The only thing they have in common is the strange symbols on the walls.

Bright red, as if written in blood.

The person who wrote these words and symbols this time was a little girl she had never seen before. She seemed to be a few years older than Diego. She piously asked herself whether she should take Diego to a newer place. Good world.

Of course Song Lan denied it immediately.

Although he has sent many people to that place so far, the children in these port cities are different. They have not committed any mistakes or done any dangerous behavior, so they do not meet the conditions for leaving this world. But apparently the little girl's thinking was astray, so he had to spend several minutes convincing the other person of the wonders of modern medicine.

They should trust doctors more than illusory gods.

He inquired about Diego's condition in detail, and was relieved after learning that the latter's condition had temporarily stabilized.

He also told the little girl not to do stupid things, and to take good care of Diego. When he gets better, he can cook him some porridge. He also shared his recipe with the other party to ensure that the malnourished Diego Get through this crisis as much as possible.

Then, he spotted a familiar face through the little girl's perspective.

"emperor".

There are few things these days that are more recognizable than that striking mechanical body.

The appearance of this six-star rescuer convinced Song Lan that these children were in the same era as him, and that there was an "Emperor" by their side. As the "father god" of these children, he could feel relieved...

wrong!

Why did he inexplicably become the father of so many people even though he didn't do anything but lay down to sleep as usual?

A breath stuck in Song Lan's heart, making him unable to recover for a long time.

At this moment, a group of children he had never even met were waiting for food, hoping that he could give them some life advice.

This is obviously not a burden he should experience at his age.

Fortunately, this dream did not last long. When he woke up from the dream again, he found that Lu Xiang had moved a chair and sat by the window, observing him curiously.

"Dream again?"

The sky outside the window turned fish-belly white, and dawn was approaching.

She took leave today and decided to stay at home to take care of Song Lan, who was suspected of being ill. Just now, she saw Song Lan frowning in her sleep, as if she was going through a major problem in her life.

"Old Lu, you might not believe it."

"Um?"

"I'm a father."

"When? With whom? Where is she now?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiang immediately widened his eyes and almost stood up from his chair excitedly.

How could it be unreasonable that she and Song Lan had no children yet, yet a vixen who appeared out of nowhere was the first to get in? For a moment, she went through all her experiences after meeting Song Lan in her mind. At the same time, she was convinced that if the vixen really existed, it must have happened before Song Lan met her.

"Don't be so excited yet and listen to my explanation."

"You'd better explain!"

Song Lan sat up and tried to collect her thoughts.

First of all, he could be sure that he had not done anything to feel sorry for Lu Xiang, and the way those children contacted him had nothing to do with blood, but was the result of some unknown ritual.

"Lao Lu, I suspect that someone is out there using my name to deceive others."

………………………………

Meanwhile, Silvermoon Harbor Hospital.

The "Emperor" has been silently observing the girl's behavior.

After answering his question, the girl asked him for a piece of paper and quickly wrote something on it.

He held his breath, guessing that this might be a revelation from "Father God" to these children, or a method used by some beings disguised as gods to confuse people's hearts.

Those unknown beings used "destiny" to deceive the important officials of the coalition government, making them convinced of the arrival of a new era. So, how will the "Father God" these children call them confuse them?

Destiny, a better world, or...

"Four Ways to Make Fish Bone Porridge".

The writing on the paper deeply hurt the eyes of the "Emperor". For a moment, he really believed that the "Father God" mentioned by the orphans was real, because only a worried old father would make a special trip Teach them how to cook a delicious meal to comfort themselves while they are away from home.

Yes, the girl wrote down a recipe.

The "Emperor" originally thought that this recipe contained a mystery, but after he read the recipe carefully several times, he realized that it was really just an extremely normal recipe, and it even stated that it came from "Father God" Experience.

But it was precisely because of this that he felt the strangeness of this matter.

It was hard for him to imagine a god wearing an apron and standing in front of the stove making porridge. This was obviously not what a god should do.

"What's up with this recipe...?"

"'Father God' said that Diego's body is too thin, which is the result of long-term malnutrition. This is to allow him to supplement nutrition and help him recover as soon as possible."

The "Emperor" fell silent again.

Facts have proved that the "father god" of these children believes in science and nutrition as much as he does, which makes all the rhetoric he prepared about "breaking superstitions" useless, because he originally planned to suggest that the girls go to the port to buy some food for them. Diego recuperated.

"These are very cheap materials and should be easy to buy!"

After recording the recipe, the girl's eyes lit up.

For the first time, she discovered that God could be so down-to-earth. Everything he said was immediately understandable to her, and what else could she personally do for Diego to help him recover as soon as possible.

"I plan to go to the town to buy everything first. We can find tools to make a fire and cook porridge there."

"……be safe."

The "Emperor" didn't know what to say for a moment and could only watch the girl's back go away.

It just so happened that while she was making porridge, he also had some aftermath work to deal with.

After the girl had gone away, he said to the door, "Stop hiding, come out."

His prosthetic eyes scanned the three people hiding in the dark. Ever since they entered the hospital, the other party had followed them all the way here.

Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, the other party stopped hiding and entered the ward openly.

"Franken, Franken, I don't understand what you are doing?"

All three of them had guns in their hands, and the leader said menacingly, "Why do you want to stay here instead of exchanging him for money? You know, that's 100,000 watts!"

One hundred and fifty-six of the small theater:

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

"Song Lan, what do you plan to do after retirement?"

In the back row of the large conference room, Lu Xiang leaned into Song Lan's ear and whispered in her ear. The theme of today's meeting suddenly reminded her of this topic.

The Senate hopes that the meeting will pass the working hours extension bill to extend people's retirement time by two years. The reason is that the advancement of modern medicine has generally extended people's lifespan by 5-10 years, which gives them more time to shine for the company. fever.

Lu Xiang still remembers that when he first met Song Lan, his dream was to save enough money and live in a slow-paced city.

In fact, this dream has been realized long ago, but in the end he stayed in his current city for various reasons.

"If you settle in a coastal city with a mild climate, the salted fish will eventually return to the sea."

Song Lan replied softly.

Being able to let Lu Xiang desert during the meeting has already proved how boring this meeting is. On the contrary, the executives of each company were red-faced during the discussion. They all agreed that this extended two years can save a lot of money on the company's operations. Big cost.

But these are not issues that he needs to consider. At the age of less than thirty, he has already thought about his life after retirement.

"And do what?"

"do nothing."

"do nothing?"

"Well, just stay at home."

Lu Xiang just thought about this for a moment and felt that this kind of life is really terrible. She is a person who can't take any time off. "I think they are right. You should also extend your retirement time."