Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 23 Let me take a sigh of relief for you

Seven in the evening.

Song Lan, who was rolling out dough, received a call from Lu Xiang, and the content of the call was painful.

About an hour after the female colleague woke up, the doctor issued a critical illness notice. In less than half an hour, they got a cold death certificate.

This is undoubtedly bad news. The three hostages who survived the Chai Ke case have all been declared dead, and the entire law enforcement department is shrouded in deep sorrow.

As the head of the Law Enforcement Department of the [-]th District, she had to stay in the compound today to preside over the memorial service for the three of them. The section chiefs of all departments attended to express their condolences to the dead colleagues.

Judging from this posture, Lu Xiang will stay in the law enforcement compound again today and will not be able to come back.

The memorial service attracted reporters from several major media outlets in District [-]. Before the memorial service started, the deeds of the three victims had spread on the Internet. Song Lan speculated that this was also Lu Xiang's method. It was able to spread the news in the first time, including the news of the last deceased.

The cause of death was bleeding in the head. Unlike the previous two colleagues who were brutally killed by the killer, her death can be regarded as an accident. The blow at the scene of the crime worsened the degree of bleeding, which eventually led to the tragedy.

Song Lan believed that the Foster family, who were eagerly waiting for news far away in the core area, must have also learned about the news of District [-] through the Internet.

While the manner of the final target's death is somewhat bizarre, it doesn't detract from the fact that Mr. Killer has completed his mission.

Song Lan bought a charging cable on the way home, charged Mr. Killer's mobile phone, and kept it turned on at all times. If the plan goes well, he should be able to receive a new phone call from the Foster family soon. command, and he only needs to respond with one sentence, and he can buy himself quite a while.

Next, he just needs to find an opportunity for Mr. Killer to retire successfully and he's done.

As for the new instructions issued by the Foster family, it is definitely impossible for him to implement them. Song Lan can't guarantee otherwise, but he still has a lot of experience when it comes to fishing at work.

Just like now, when most of his colleagues are gathered in the compound for the memorial service, he is staying at home making egg tarts.

There is no way, this is also an instruction issued by the supervisor himself.

Knead the rolled dough into strips, and then squeeze them into gnocchi. After the first step is completed, he puts the gnocchi into neatly arranged containers, and then spreads them out with his thumb. In this way, the base of the egg tart is completed.

"Buzzing—"

The subtle vibration caught Song Lan's attention.

He immediately put down the work at hand and quickly walked into the bedroom. Unexpectedly, the efficiency of the Foster family was much higher than he imagined. The news that the three law enforcement officers were killed was released within less than a quarter of an hour. Mr. Killer The phone received a message.

"21:15, the old man's printing factory, receiving the goods"

Concise and clear instructions, time, place, and mission objectives are clearly written. Throughout the message, he was not praised for his quick work, nor was he asked about his current situation. Only a few cold words determined his next itinerary.

Just when Song Lan was thinking about how to find an entry point, and without arousing the suspicion of the Foster family, he replied a message "I'm doing well recently, and the organization doesn't need to worry about it", this message without any signature was automatic. It was deleted, and he checked the inbox several times back and forth before confirming that it was not a bug, but that the sender did not want to leave any traces.

Song Lan finally understood why the phone's inbox and memo were empty.

It is not difficult to infer that every instruction of the Foster family to the killer was deleted shortly after he read it, and it seems that the killer usually does not take the initiative to contact the Foster family, but they decide the contact time and the content of the task.

In this way, it can be guaranteed that even if Mr. Killer is captured by mistake, or dies in an unknown corner, no one can find any evidence from him that can point to the Foster family.

Facts have proved that the organization doesn't really care about Mr. Killer's recent situation.

At this moment, Song Lan felt the winter-like cold in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine how Mr. Assassin persisted until today in the face of such a job that lacked humanistic care.

Anyway, if he had such a boss, he would definitely run away on the first day of work.

Song Lan couldn't help clenching his fists. He only felt cold hands and feet on a hot day, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

I really feel worthless for Mr. Killer!
You see, you are dead at the bottom of the lake, and the Foster family is still thinking about their crappy missions.

If I were you, I wouldn't be able to solve the hatred in my heart if I didn't kill the liaison officer who issued the mission.

Of course, Song Lan was just complaining in his heart, it was impossible to really do that.

If he met the liaison officer who released the task in reality, he might have to enthusiastically hold the other party's hand and say, "Leader, you have worked hard."

Woohoo, this is the tragedy of office workers!

But, if it was Lu Xiang's soft and tender little hand, then he would be very happy.

Losing the way to contact the organization, he had to think about the old man's printing factory mentioned in the information. He entered these words into the search engine with his mobile phone, and quickly found the results.

Old Han Printing Factory is located in the West District. It is an old-fashioned printing factory in the [-]th District. In the early days of the establishment of the coalition government after the war, it was also the era when paper media was popular. The Old Han Printing Factory was of great significance to the [-]th District. With the recovery, the rise of the Internet, and the vigorous development of various multimedia technologies, the old man printing factory was finally abandoned by the times, and it has been abandoned for dozens of years now.

The address of the printing factory is also attached below the search results. It is less than 5 kilometers away from Lu Xiang's apartment, and it takes about ten minutes by car to get there.

A printing factory that has been abandoned for many years, the pictures on the website look more and more like a haunted house to him.

Song Lan glanced at the time on the phone, there was still quite a while before "receipt". After contacting the Foster family to no avail and witnessing their extremely impersonal practices, he put on the With disposable rubber gloves that can cover fingerprints, he wrote a 500-word report letter eloquently.

The content of the report letter is roughly that someone is engaged in illegal activities in the abandoned old man's printing factory.

Recipient: Lu Xiang
Signature: A worried citizen
He put the letter into an envelope, wrapped it in an inconspicuous plastic bag, and then used Mr. Killer's mobile phone to make an online appointment for "anonymous delivery" service.

This service fully takes into account the privacy of each customer and helps them deliver items that are inconvenient to deliver to their destinations.

Usually, this service is used by enemies to "greeting each other".

However, Song Lan also heard that some extreme readers would use this service to send blades to unscrupulous authors.

Song Lan has set the pick-up location.

Three or 10 minutes later, the courier will go to the designated location to pick up the goods.

The envelope will be delivered to the Law Enforcement Department compound before 20:10.

After finishing all this, Song Lan's mood improved a lot.

Perhaps, this is one of the few things he can do for Mr. Killer.

Mr. Killer, you can go with peace of mind.

Let me, Song Lan, vent my anger on you!
　Thanks for the 1900 starting coins rewarded by Staids!
　　Thank you for the 100 starting coins rewarded by ammonia water ionization!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)