Transmigrated into a villainous guide who picks up bargains, a useless person is transformed into a

Lu Weiliang thought for a moment, then shook her head decisively: "No."

There are thousands of sentries in the military region, and the original owner of this body offended half of them.

Going back is no different than delivering vegetables.

Besides, she already has someone in mind.

Twenty minutes later, after the burning sensation, Luo Ren's mind was much clearer, the jungle returned to its lush green, the river was no longer murky, and even the croaking of frogs could be heard from afar.

Strands of pale purple light drifted out from his mental sea, continuously transmitting to Lu Weiliang.

She felt that her mental core seemed to have grown a little bit larger than before.

The computer broadcast: [Beep—Sentinel Luo Ren's contamination level is 79%.]

The indicator dropped by a full 25 points.

Luo Ren felt an unprecedented sense of refreshment in his body, a lightness that emanated from within, just like when he first awakened.

That's amazing.

Lu Weiliang is even more powerful than Hina, who is at level B in the station.

He had booked an appointment with Hina. During that session, he had suffered a mental injury and needed a long recovery. Moreover, during the session, Hina kept calling him a waste of his time and said he wasn't worth her time. Her attitude was extremely unfriendly.

Compared to Lu Weiliang, it's difficult to judge who the truly malicious director is.

Lu Weiliang said guiltily, "I'm sorry, there are still some stubborn pollutants that we can't remove, so we can only purify this much." Actually, it could be reduced even more, but due to the level, we can only guide it within the normal range.

Luo Ren was already ashamed, and after hearing what the director said, he dared not look him in the eye and lowered his head.

He had never met Lu Weiliang before, yet based solely on snippets of information online, he had come to think of her as something terrible. Now, thinking back, he realized he was truly a scoundrel.

With a hoarse voice, she said, "Don't say that, Director Lu. I misunderstood you. This is the first time I've felt so refreshed. If it weren't for you, I might have died, and my sister would have been left without anyone to care for her. You saved my whole family."

Lu Weiliang had read the information; his sister was an ordinary person, and ordinary people could only receive very few social benefits in interstellar space.

Moved by compassion, she transferred 2000 star coins to Luo Ren through the back-end system.

Luo Ren was taken aback: "Director Lu, I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't accept it. Sentinels have rules."

She gave a sweet smile: "Take it, buy your sister some clothes. If you really feel bad about it, consider it a referral fee. If any sentries need guidance, recommend them to me."

Low-ranking sentries are marginalized members of society, yet the director is willing to condescend to help them.

Luo Ren was very grateful, so he stopped being coy and secretly made up his mind that he would repay Director Lu tenfold when he made money in the future.

Lu Weiliang removed the bite stopper. "That concludes today's counseling session. Remember to contact me next time!"

An hour passed in a flash. Luo Ren had never felt time go by so quickly. He stood up blankly and just then saw Lu Weiliang's full face. He instantly found it hard to breathe.

So beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful.

It's even more beautiful than the photos that were posted in the group last night.

While marveling at the sight, I was completely stunned.

"Your face is so red, are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Ren lowered his head shyly: "Ah, no, I'll leave now."

Thinking about her mission to clear her name, Lu Weiliang offered plenty of encouragement: "Keep it up! I hope you do a good job. The city's development depends on you. You'll definitely be the best sentry in the station!"

She also winked at Luo Ren and made a heart shape with her hands.

"I definitely will!" Luo Ren said firmly, as if making a vow.

After saying that, he left the evacuation room.

His spirit escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness and climbed onto his head. He had thought that the steamed bun frog was afraid of the guide and that's why it didn't come out, but now he realized that it was drunk.

They were so engrossed in spiritual power that they couldn't extricate themselves.

"Useless!"

Luo Ren kicked the spiritual entity out of the window, and the injury on his leg miraculously healed. He was now full of power and couldn't wait to go down into the pipe and kill all the pollutants.

Lu Weiliang held the blank appointment form, feeling very annoyed.

Ultimately, the reason the sentries don't come to direct traffic is simple: they're afraid of dying.

There were three E-level Sentinels whose mental seas collapsed under the original owner's hands, leaving them paralyzed for life and nearly killed by medicine.

If a doctor could save your life, but is also a psychopath, what would you choose?

The answer, of course, is to find another guide.

The outcome of the intervention may not be ideal, but her life cannot be lost, so over time her reputation has become increasingly worse.

Lu Weiliang glanced at the bustling activity in other people's counseling rooms, then looked at the deserted entrance to her own room, and felt like banging her head against the wall.

Without guidance, she not only couldn't earn money, but it also delayed her from clearing her name. She couldn't absorb spiritual energy to level up, and with no one to guide her, it became a vicious cycle.

Considering that she gave Luo Ren guidance and transferred money today, she can probably help spread the word.

Once her reputation improves, more people will naturally seek her counseling.

"This is truly the era of Louis XVI!"

[Host, what does that mean?]

"It stretches as far as the eye can see!"

Lu Weiliang had just finished sighing and was about to take a break to relax when the hot topic of the day suddenly popped up on her personal computer.

#Shocking! The Yan Group has entered into negotiations with the Empire, raising suspicions of a potential takeover.#

#The Empire State Building's lights are on all night, who is Yan Mu waiting for?#

#How many steps does it take for a sentinel to get a divorce?#

#The progress bar for the marriage alliance between Xize and Lu is at 99%.#

The comments section was filled with onlookers.

[The Yan family was a long-established enterprise in the empire, mainly engaged in military weapons. The founder of the Yan family died in battle to acquire the group, and it ceased to exist under Yan Mu.]

[It has to be said that Yan Mu has really bad luck. He finally married Lu Weiliang, but it was all for nothing. She was demoted, and now he's in a bind, isn't he? He can't get a divorce, but if he doesn't, he'll lose the company.]

[You actually pity him? When he massacred the Yan family, why didn't you pity them then?]

[Yeah, I even suspect that Lu Weiliang's inexplicable level drop was caused by him!]

Don't say it.

That seems to make sense.

She announced that this person was the most reasonable netizen in the interstellar community. Lu Weiliang changed her alternate account, liked the post, and then continued to browse the comments.

As I flipped through the pages, a chilling cold suddenly ran down my spine.

A woman's intuition is terrifyingly accurate. She clicked on the WeChat friend verification, and sure enough, there was a message from Yan Mugang.

[If you don't pass, I'll kill you! I know where you are!]

Within two days, he sent the exact same message four times. Scrolling to the bottom, there was even an expired one.

[Did you delete me? See you at the Empire State Building the day after tomorrow night.]

Lu Weiliang froze, instantly losing all her strength and abilities.

The worst part is that the message she's seen is already marked as read, so she can't just ignore it.

In a moment of quick thinking, she hurriedly opened Sha Ling's chat window.

[Aya, help! You have to come back tonight to keep me company, or I won't be able to see my wife anymore, sob sob...]

Right now, besides Sha Ling, she really has no other way to save her life.

The signal in the sewer is poor; the message wasn't read for several minutes after it was sent.

Lu Weiliang sent several more messages, then waited for the other party's reply while studying the post.

According to her judgment, Yan Mu was in such a hurry for her to die because the finance department had already met with the Yan family and the negotiations had not gone well.

I'm truly impressed.

Why should supporting actors make things difficult for each other?

A few months later, the Yan Group will be acquired by the female lead's men for engaging in illegal business. Yan Mu fights back desperately, seriously injuring one of the male leads, which incurs public wrath. He is then beaten to death by the group, and his body is thrown into the foundation of the new group and used as a live stake.

That's quite pitiful.

But she was even more pitiful; she almost had her arm dislocated by Yan Mu for no reason.

Lu Weiliang steeled her heart and accepted Yan Mu's friend request.

The other party sent a message instantly.

[Lu Weiliang, what's the use of hiding? That mute can't protect you. If you don't come to the Empire State Building at eight o'clock... I'll come find you myself with a knife.]

Lu Weiliang, unusually resolute, replied: [I'm not going. You almost killed me last time.]

The other party replied instantly: [But you're not dead, are you?]