The sin of wearing a crown

"Why do you want to ask this..."

Mr. Clark didn't know why Lynn asked this, but he answered honestly.

"Two days ago, there was indeed a criticism from other branches. It seemed that there was an issue of trust between brother departments, but I am not very clear about the details."

"I just suddenly remembered something."

Linn pursed her lips very covertly.

He was basically certain that this was most likely the result of pressure from Amiste. To be honest, he was not dissatisfied with the uniformed leader at the time. If he put himself in his shoes, he could understand the caution of extraordinary people in the face of strange dangers. Moreover, Eveni also tried her best to protect Lin En, a subordinate.

Countess, this beauty...

To be honest, Linn had a headache. He was both a little instinctively happy and a little unhappy. Confident people often have pride in their bones, and Linn is no exception. He is not willing to become a pretty boy in the eyes of others.

Especially since my career is still in its infancy recently, it would be very troublesome if someone were to bear the mark of Amiste.

It was true that I touched it myself, feeling very guilty.

It seems that tomorrow's celebration with Sophia will have to be postponed for a while. At least the beautiful mature woman must know that she cares about her and is not completely unconcerned about using it as an excuse. After all, the countess had already sent a letter directly to express her affection. If Linn didn't know what to do, God knows what the other party would do.

Never underestimate anything a woman will do if she becomes interested in you.

‘Damn it, why do I feel like I am becoming more and more a master of time management and have to take care of the emotions of many people around me. ’

Lin En complained depressedly in his heart, but he also knew that this was the lifestyle he chose.

"Hey, little sir, today is your big day. Put down those annoying documents and pack them up quickly." Bill suddenly appeared at the door of the clerk's office, leaning on the door frame in a very relaxed posture.

"Big day?"

"Oh, Mr. Clark hasn't introduced you to what each new employee will do after receiving their first salary?" Bill suddenly waved his arms in an exaggerated manner, which actually raised the atmosphere of the entire clerk's office.

These usually lackluster clerks smiled in unison, a smile that Linn was very familiar with. Before the time travel, on the night when he first joined the company, the seniors in the department looked at him with such a smile, a friendly smile as they looked at a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Lin En couldn't help but subconsciously clutch the wallet in her pocket, her green eyes full of vigilance.

"Let's go, you want to buy me and Bill a drink today." Clark had already packed up and stood up to straighten his tie.

"Yes, then it will be me next time." Bill shrugged and said indifferently.

"It's me again."

"...Why not?" After confirming that this was not malicious bullying of the newcomers, but some kind of integration method of the [Lamp Holder] staff into the group, Lin En instantly became heroic.

The best way to integrate into a group is to play some games or have meals together. MLM people actually do this well. Combining superb and attractive words with behaviors that promote collective consciousness, it is easy to take advantage of human nature's longing for the collective, and attract a large group without worrying about backlash.

In contrast, the movie "The Wave" also describes collective behavior very well. Unfortunately, the teacher who did the experiment failed in the end and failed to educate the students well in the end, causing one student to commit suicide by drinking a bullet.

In fact, Linn was right.

Clark and Bill were obviously much more relaxed and closer after get off work today. They took Lynn on the street, and the three of them walked side by side without the same atmosphere as when they were working, and they were more like good friends who get along naturally. The topics we talk about are no longer work-related, serious and hard to relax.

The two older gentlemen guided Lynn into their conversation as the sun set.

This made Linn feel inexplicably like two brothers leading him across the road.

"Captain, isn't she coming?" Lin En asked casually as he thought about this on the way.

"She is not used to that kind of place. In addition, it is also one of the strongholds of ordinary people in each branch. I am taking you there today to let everyone know one thing. You are one of our own." Bill explained briefly. , in fact, there are different small groups in the [Suppression Bureau], and Yevni does not belong to this small group.

For example, extraordinary people born from common people will naturally gather together, and the same is true for nobles.

"But no matter who he is, as long as he is in the bureau, he will block the danger from behind for his colleagues. If he doesn't do that, then the coward who abandons his colleagues will have no place in the bureau." Clark added for Bill, they They all intended to instill the collective concept of the [Suppression Bureau] into Lin En.

An organization that can last for a long time must have its own set of ideas.

The concept of the [Suppression Bureau] is to unite and help each other, suppress weirdness, and maintain peace.

After all, the original intention of establishing this law enforcement agency was to end the chaos in the extraordinary field. The members who have implemented the concept for hundreds of years have formed the core of the [Suppression Bureau]. Unless the [Suppression Bureau] itself betrays this concept, no one can replace it.

Lin En is of course very happy to exchange sincerity for sincerity.

Ever since he joined the [Lamp Holder], Mr. Clark has treated him almost as a student in his clerical education. Bill even wanted to take him with him to improve his achievements. Not to mention Miss Yevney, who did not hesitate to stand up when he was wronged. He argued in front of another captain.

Linn admitted that he was distracted because he was still a living person.

"By the way, the kind of place I just mentioned couldn't be... that kind of place, right?"

Lin En, who nodded, suddenly thought of a very important question.

Could it be that I am going to grow up tonight?

"It's a bar in Midtown." Clark's answer made Linn feel relieved. The young gentleman was not ready to see the world yet, he was still a minor.

"If you drink two or three glasses, your stomach will rattle." Bill followed a common saying and then said seriously. "You have performed very well recently. I estimate that you will be able to submit your promotion report as soon as the peace conference is over. Also, before taking the potion, it will be good for you to interact with other extraordinary people more."

Bill's words stunned both Lynn and Clark.

Lynn felt that Bill seemed to have unfinished words, and after Clark was stunned, he turned his body slightly and deviated slightly from Bill. At this moment, Linn's keen eyes slid across Mr. Clark's body, and his body language made Linn blink twice quickly.

The three of them soon arrived at the so-called Midtown Bar.

When he saw the big signboard [Good Luck Bar] on the bar, Linn's expression could be said to be wonderful. Before he could say anything, he was pushed in by Bill and Clark.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin, who was supporting politeness, saw Sophia at the bar, whose smile quickly solidified.

In this regard, Lin En could only smile innocently and awkwardly at her.

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