The sin of wearing a crown

There is still a lot to do, but due to various reasons, there are actually very few in-depth things that can be done.

Record traces, compare transcripts, confirm identity, collect evidence, and conduct extraordinary investigations.

This sounds reasonable to say, but it is very difficult to really go deep into it. Take trace recording as an example. Lin En can only make a general and superficial record. There is no way to classify it in detail. What type of certain traces are, how they were caused, their specific size, and their impact strength. .

This was far too advanced for policing in this era.

Linn was so far ahead that he only made a general classification, which already made Mr. Bill nod his head with satisfaction.

Compare it to the other team’s record-keeper.

Without systematic teaching and relying solely on experience, other people's records are very abstract. A sputtering mark was recorded on paper as: a large blood stain spread out.

spread?

How it was dispersed, its direction, size, spatial location, whether there was any interference nearby, and what the pollution situation was, none of it was clear. If it were placed in the era before Lin En's time travel, if you go back with such a record, you can basically get a sentence of serious dereliction of duty. If you are lucky, you will pack up and leave, if you are not lucky, you will have to go to jail.

"...I really should let you promote the recording methods and categories in your head in the bureau. Your method is very similar to the extraordinary analysis of the [Arbitrator], but after training and learning, it can be used by anyone with a non-ape brain. Do you think how?"

Bill sighed with emotion. Every time he opened Lynn's paperwork, he always felt a refreshing and comfortable feeling.

Sequence 7 based on the two phases of [Arbitrator], [Line], and [Registration].

The erudite girl Aitali in the wheelchair is the pre-sequence 8 of this profession. The ability she once used was to help the [Lamp Holder] find the book thief.

"At least wait until I have time."

Lin En couldn't help but smile bitterly. He did have a lot of practical knowledge that was beyond the times, but many of these things were unsystematic. Even if you don't have the level of compulsory education, you wouldn't be able to understand what he was talking about. Not to mention, to popularize this thing, even if Linn taught him step by step and spent several years, he might only be able to teach a few half buckets of water.

When he has time, he may write something. As for how much he can gain from it, it depends on other people's understanding.

Bill didn't push Lynn either.

He also casually mentioned that Lin En would definitely be promoted after this incident. If the young gentleman really devoted all his energy to paperwork, he would definitely not agree.

Becoming extraordinary is just the beginning.

And studying extraordinary techniques, even if it takes ten lifetimes, may not be enough. This road is full of bumps and mud, but if you ask for rain, you have to endure the mud, and no one is exempt from this.

During the conversation, there was suddenly some noise outside the venue.

"Why is it so noisy outside?" Bill was a little confused. He looked through the window and found that the crowd dispersed by the explosion had gathered again in the square.

And Dr. Ziegler was standing on the fountain shouting.

I'm just too far away to know what she's talking about.

"It's still too late to make amends at this time." Lin En, who also walked to the window and had finished her work, wiped the sweat from her forehead. The young gentleman looked at the honey-haired goddess of the morning sun.

Even if he couldn't hear it, Linn could still guess what Dr. Ziegler was shouting at this time.

It's just that the despicable people's methods cannot stop everyone's voice longing for peace. Everyone unites to submit a petition, and she will take the lead in the charge. The peace meeting of the Medical Association has been treated like shit. Willy's death cannot be explained at all, so it is better to bite the bullet and continue to fight.

Because if it doesn’t rush, others will rush it.

Lin En looked at Ziegler who looked sad, angry and determined, but what he was thinking about was whether the reporters who had made the attack before had survived. If they were still alive, finding them and testing them might yield unexpected results.

But Linn soon lost his desire to investigate.

The one that has a headache now is the [Mainland Medical Association], not the [Suppression Bureau], and not the [Lamp Holder] branch. When the water is very deep, why should I care about this mess? If someone commits suicide for no apparent reason or a psychotic gunman suddenly appears, it won't be worth it.

"Huh... After a few days of pulling up the net, the key surveillance target suddenly went to meet the gods. This feeling is really bad."

Bill put his fingers under his nose, and the gloves that never left his body made Lynn wonder if he had hand mysophobia.

"Everything has to end, right?"

This kind of ending was not what Linn expected. There is no way for him to be truly satisfied with this kind of victory.

"you're right."

Sometimes, the dead are better than the living. Willy's sudden death and the way he died can be considered good news for the [Suppression Bureau]. At least the [Lamp Holder] branch participated in the peace meeting in a very beautiful manner, and it was able to gain achievements without taking the blame. Isn't this operation headquarters supposed to give a high evaluation?

Everyone can share the credit, and the headquarters is also satisfied.

There is no doubt that the person who played the main role in this was of course Lynn. Without his excellent persuasion twice, the situation today would not be possible.

"Okay, you go back to 404 to create a file first. I have to wait for the captain and the others here, and I probably have to dig a grave tonight." Bill patted Lynn on the shoulder, and the hard-working young gentleman ran up and down with them. .

"Um."

He was indeed very tired, so Linn was not pretentious and prepared to touch it first. The two people crossed the military police blockade one after another. When they walked out of the gate of the exhibition venue, the carpet of sunlight that came in from the outside fell right under their feet.

Along with the strong sunshine came the uniform cheers outside the square.

Both of them couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes before they could slowly see everything outside.

I saw Ziegler shouting.

"We will submit a peace proposal to the cabinet immediately! Come and witness it!"

At this moment, the entire square was like a pot of boiling water, completely boiling. The fierce public opinion was completely ignited, and the power of the collective catharsis after fear was extremely terrifying. Ziegler was seen walking out of the square like a general, surrounded by a dense crowd. It was obvious that what happened next had already taken place.

Lynn and Bill stood on the doorstep like outsiders, watching everything that happened.

"No matter what, peace has finally arrived and this war should end."

Bill couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This is the war to end all wars." Lin En raised a gentle and sunny smile, but at the deepest part of the smile was unspeakable sarcasm and helplessness.

Continental calendar, 1918, September 15th.

The brilliance of [Burning Sun] was particularly bright. The dove of peace fluttered its wings and flew high. Lynn Moriarty walked against the crowd and walked steadily toward the [Suppression Bureau] carriage.

The extraordinary door has been completely opened to him.

(Volume 1, end)

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ps: Later, there will be a summary of the first volume and answers to questions. Readers who are interested can check it out.