Enforcer's Handbook

What is all this about?

It was hard for him to imagine that a person would risk his life just to be famous.

"I'm a little curious. If my life is gone, what's the use of being famous?"

"You don't understand, that's the charm of this city, everyone who comes here comes here for it."

The woman exhaled the last puff of smoke and threw the burnt cigarette butt downstairs. The trail quickly disappeared from her sight.

But it also made her more determined.

"In order to get it, people will pay any price, mind, body, or life. I have tried many methods, and now it is time to take another step forward."

Her eyes softened a lot, "I happen to be tired too."

From the woman's narration, the famous detective Song Lan roughly guessed her experience in District 4.

Just like countless people chasing dreams, they followed the trajectory of their dreams and came to this colorful city, dreaming of welcoming their "ten minutes" every day.

It's just that reality destroys them, and they eventually discover that they are nothing special.

The last straw that broke the camel's back was a third-rate director named Powell. He prepared a script that he claimed could make people an instant hit, but it turned out that this dream once again came to nothing.

So, after the group broke up, the woman walked onto the rooftop of the hotel, and suddenly she had the idea to use death in exchange for a chance to become famous.

Unfortunately, her idea will eventually come to nothing.

Song Lan shook her phone and said, "I just checked some information. In the past month, a total of 23 falling incidents occurred in District 4, and only two incidents occurred in this hotel."

The same people made the same choice.

He asked, "How many of these 23 people do you think will eventually become famous?"

The woman was stunned, her numb eyes a little confused.

In a daze, she seemed to understand the reason for Song Lan's question - if the other party hadn't mentioned this number, she wouldn't have even known that so many people had fallen from buildings in this city.

She usually doesn't pay attention to these, and the names of the dead don't appear in her life.

Only a dedicated search could turn up those names in law enforcement death reports.

"The answer is 0. No one will become famous for this. Even if a video is taken and posted online, it will be quickly forgotten."

Although the truth is somewhat harsh, this is the case in this city.

Even death cannot leave its mark on this city.

"How long do you think people will pay attention to this message? Five minutes, two minutes, or less than a minute? When I got off the plane today, I saw the trailer in the holographic projection at the airport. For those who like mutilated limbs and blood, "A total of five movies using VR technology have appeared on the screen this month, and the excitement brought by the movies to them is definitely much stronger than this video."

Roger and Zhuang Chi, who rushed to the top of the building after hearing the news, stopped involuntarily. They tiptoed against the wall without making the slightest sound.

Their section chief temporarily acted as a negotiation expert.

This was the first time since they met Song Lan that they had seen him do a job consistent with his status as a law enforcer.

"You can jump off the roof, I just want to remind you, at least in this city, you will never be famous for something like this."

"Then tell me, what exactly do you need to do to become famous?"

The cruel reality once again stimulated the woman. She frantically rubbed her long hair, turning the long hair that had been smoothed for filming into a mess.

Another one of her dreams of becoming famous was shattered.

Thinking about it carefully, the inspiration she just mentioned did not come from reality, but from a movie she had participated in that she couldn't even remember.

That movie didn't become a hit and ended up flopping in District 4.

"Alive."

Song Lan said.

"Alive?"

“It’s easier to live than to become famous through death.”

Song Lan said, "The last person who became famous through death used a tactical nuclear bomb to blow up the Tesla Technology building. If you want to become famous through death, you must at least reach that level."

"Heh, heh heh."

The woman seemed to have heard something funny and suddenly laughed, "You said using a tactical nuclear bomb to blow up the Tesla Technology building? I have never done it in a movie. This kind of scene usually belongs to well-known villain actors."

And in big-budget movies like that, the most she can play are roles with one line or even no lines at all.

Acting as the back of the explosion, it was buried by the collapsing buildings without a front face.

People don't even think that there is such a person in the movie.

"F*** your dream of being famous!"

The woman faced the building in the distance and raised her middle finger fiercely.

The holographic advertisement in the distance responded to her.

That’s an advertisement for Kolo Films:

"what are you waiting for? You can become a household name and become just like them! 』

At the end, the woman straightened her clothes that were a little messy due to the filming just now. The male lead and the action director touched her in the name of filming.

"I never expected to meet someone like you in District 4."

She looked at Song Lan.

"A person like me?"

"In this city, no one will let go of the opportunity to become famous. Even if there is only a 1% chance, they will be happy to take a video of me jumping from here and post it on their social media."

With that said, the woman walked towards the way she came, "Maybe one day you will regret it. You don't have the opportunity to take a video of falling from a building every day, but..."

When she passed by Song Lan, she lowered her voice and whispered in the latter's ear, "Be careful with this city, don't let it eat you."

…

"Section Chief, it seems you still have two brushes!"

As soon as the woman left, Zhuang Chi and Luo Jie walked out from behind the bunker and couldn't wait to come to Song Lan.

Roger praised from a professional perspective, "You convinced a person who wanted to end his life. This is not easy!"

Generally speaking, for a person who really wants to commit suicide, what someone without professional training says is often counterproductive, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​searching for news about 23 people who fell from buildings?"

"It's a matter of luck."

Song Lan changed the topic and asked, "Actually, you guys have been here a long time ago and you haven't come out yet hiding behind the door?"

"...Yes, because we think you can handle it, section chief."

"If your work attitude is not positive, you will be named and criticized once."

Song Lan said.

Then he dialed Lu Xiang's phone number in front of the two of them. Due to an emergency, his call to Lu Xiang was delayed by nearly 20 minutes.

"Hello?"

On the other end, Lu Xiang quickly answered the phone.

"We're in District Four."

"I know." Lu Xiang asked, "Zhuang Chi and Roger are with you now?"

"Yes, supervisor!"

Hearing Lu Xiang's voice, Zhuang Chi said excitedly into the phone, "You don't know, the section chief was so awesome just now. He saved a woman who stumbled with big breasts!"

As soon as these words came out, both the rooftop of the hotel and the office of the 17th District Law Enforcement Department fell into a dead silence.

The cold breath seems to be transmitted here through the mobile phone.

Zhuang Chi met Song Lan's eyes.

For a moment, she felt that the section chief who had just saved someone's life now wanted to throw her off the roof of the hotel.

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Something happened tonight, so I can only update 5,000 words.

One hundred and seventy-six of the small theater:

It was a Saturday, a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, in the evening.

When night fell, Song Lan appeared in the kitchen on time. On every day off, he would prepare an extra dish.

Ye Lu was lying on the sofa, looking at the kitchen with his big eyes.

About ten minutes later, Lu Xiang walked out of the bedroom.

Lu Xiang looked different today than usual. Her steps were a little sloppy. When she approached the sofa, she gave up her strength and leaned on the soft sofa cushions.

Ye Lu successfully attracted the attention of the eccentric Lu Xiang.

She found that the latter's hands were holding her waist from time to time, and when she felt her gaze, she moved away guiltily. If Yelu remembered correctly, this should be Song Lan's exclusive action.

After a long time, Ye Lu, who couldn't hold back his curiosity, finally couldn't help but speak, with big question marks in his eyes, "Are you injured?"

"That's not something you should know."

Lu Xiang deliberately kept a straight face, glared at Ye Lu, and then followed her line of sight and glared viciously at the busy figures in the kitchen.

She seriously suspected that the stupid bird was cheating, but she couldn't provide any evidence for a while.

This guy who keeps shouting that he has reached his limit can even enter the kitchen to prepare dinner without changing his expression after leaving the bedroom.

what is this?

Soul form?

"If you don't ask, don't ask."

Night Heron curled his lips.

The human waist is so fragile that it can get injured just by staying at home.

She thought silently in her heart.