Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 208 Neighborhood Relations
After swiping the access control card, he walked into his new residence without looking sideways, and all his actions were naturally like ordinary office workers returning home from get off work.

Song Lan took off his suit and hung it on the hanger by the door.

What appeared in front of him was a magnificent apartment.

This apartment is located on the 78th floor, and the outer walls are all made of one-way glass. Standing in front of the glass, you can have a panoramic view of the night view of the entire downtown area.

There is a wine cabinet in the living room filled with famous wines collected by the previous owner of the house. It is not difficult to see that the executive who lived here was a wine lover.

Unfortunately, before he could enjoy his collection, he was imprisoned for illegal smuggling and human trafficking. He will face more than 50 years of prison life. In theory, these famous wines have become public property .

Fortunately, the inspection department has been torn apart for the next chief prosecutor recently, and no one has cared about managing these confiscated properties for the time being.

Another rather eye-catching, is a classical piano.

You know, in 2166, this thing is already considered an antique. It is not so much a musical instrument, but more like a rich man's collection.

After closing the door, walking to the window, and looking down at the people coming and going downstairs, Song Lan finally realized a problem belatedly.

This room became his temporary residence, used to hide his identity as an "enthusiastic citizen" from Madele, but, the executive who lived in this room before was the executive of Paslow Company, he Living here just confirms the setting of "cold-hearted citizens" by the Kolo film and television media crew.

A low-level corporate executive who spends his days and nights without a strong sense of justice?

My thoughts were quickly interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Wang Ju asked strangely, I just moved out there today, so there should be people I don't know well around.

Could it be that the neighbor of the next homeowner heard the door open and thought it was the other person who came back?

Before I sorted out my speech, I looked in through the cat's eyes, but the person who appeared at the door was really my next acquaintance.

Song Lan.

The eight-star rescuer is also a newcomer that Keluo Film and Television Media is trying to make popular.

Recently, Song Lan has been appearing on the morning, noon, and evening news in District [-] in various ways. I guess that the manager of the other party has bribed the news station in District [-], and has a low level of weakness towards my recent brave deeds. According to the report, when Su Li watches TV every day, he will always see the face facing the camera with a sunny smile.

The most bizarre thing is that every time Wang Ju puts on a posture of doing good deeds to leave a name before finishing fighting crimes, but often happens to be discovered by passers-by or journalists, so she accepts the interview "reluctantly" Or take a group photo.

I've been busy building mechanized Zerg recently, and the "cold-hearted citizens" action has been put on hold for the time being, so Song Lan has become another celebrity in District [-] on top of the low-level bombardment by the media.

In terms of publicity for unintentional people, fewer and fewer people supported Song Lan's role as a "cold-hearted citizen". Even District [-] did not have a fan group that had begun to take shape.

In fact, when he saw the person in the cat's eyes clearly, Su Li really wanted to open the door for me.

Song Lan in the door still maintains my iconic smile, but knowing why, Su Li feels that the smile is not a little creepy when he looks at it from a close distance. Real feelings.

What's more, Song Lan's eyes at the moment don't seem a little empty, and they don't seem to be similar to those drug addicts I've seen outside the bureau later.

But in order to avoid necessary troubles, Su Li squeezed out a smile and opened the door.

After all, Song Lan is an eight-star rescuer, so it is still very difficult to break open the anti-theft door of my new home by force.

"he's great."

When opening the door, Wang Ju pretended to be pleasantly surprised. I deliberately paused for two to eight seconds. After observing Song Lan, he said in an unbelievable tone, "Is he Song Lan? You know him. An eight-star savior, a little hero in the eleventh district."

Hearing what Su Li said, Song Lan's expression suddenly became kinder, and I said modestly, "Is there any, you are just doing your job as a rescuer." The closed security door, "You live next door to you, his neighbor."

The good news is that Song Lan didn't recognize me.

"What a coincidence, you just moved out there, do you want to come back and have a drink?"

Su Li cordially invited.

The moment I saw Song Lan, I had a little foretelling of the future.

In the future, Wang Ju agreed to the invitation, returned to her apartment, and did not have too little interaction with me.

"Last time, you just came to say hello to him, and the former neighbors took care of each other."

hypocritical.

Su Li could only hear those two words anyway, and I always felt that Song Lan wasn't being too deliberate, and always looked out of my room when he spoke.

The combination of those details that violate the harmony always makes Su Li feel that there is nothing fluffy in his heart.

Then Song Lan ran out and knocked on the door of my apartment, so he wanted to say hello to me?
In reality, the two only exchanged a few complicated greetings, and then went back to their respective homes.

What kind of medicine did Wang Ju take away from the gourd?

The greeting was a little too mechanical, as if it was to complete a certain task.

With such curiosity, Su Li extended his spiritual power to the next door.

However, "The First Law of Psionics" came into effect again—every time I tried to perceive that world with psionics, I would encounter unexpected and terrifying scenes.

But before he perceived the scene next door, Su Lina understood why Song Lan was so weird.

At this moment, apart from Song Lanzhili, there was no young girl next door who looked to be in her seventies. That girl wore heavy makeup and dressed in a cool style, but those were the most important points.

The point is, that seventy-year-old girl is staring at your eyes at this moment, the eyeballs seem to be squeezed out of the eye sockets, your mouth is open, your tongue is stretched out very long, and the focus in your eyes has already been lost.

What caused that, obviously, was the obvious pinch mark under your neck.

Under the coffee table in the living room were several white pills with proven origins, none of which was half-filled. Before returning to the room, Song Lan sat on the opposite side of the corpse in a daze, staring at him dully.

When I was young, I was obsessed and picked up this half of the tablet, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, Song Lan showed a sincere sense of satisfaction.

What is it all about?

On the first day I moved back, a murder happened next door.

And the murderer is very unlikely to be Mr. Song Lan, the eight-star rescuer.

Wang Ju's heartbeat intensified, and now I am like a citizen who stumbled into a crime scene by mistake.

I understood why Wang Ju knocked on my door, and I glanced outside from time to time—just now, the other party was probably seriously thinking about silencing me together.

so close!

Wang Ju was afraid for a while.

The situation just now can only be described as a close call.

I almost
I will be forced to kill Wang Ju, and then I will be reunited with Mr. Killer at the bottom of the lake.

(End of this chapter)