Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 34 Cultivation, but very hard

After Lu Xiang's careful explanation, Song Lan discovered a problem that she had been ignoring all along.

Where does his ability come from?

Lu Xiang emphasized that arousing spiritual power is a very painful process. Even if he can survive it by chance, there is a high probability that it will cause mental and personality distortions. Then the question arises, why is such a painful process not in his memory? leave any impression?
Before this, Song Lan always thought it was an innate skill.

He had to recall his past again, Song Lan's life in this world replayed in his mind like a revolving lantern.

From the moment I can remember, I have been in an orphanage in District [-].

He grew up in an orphanage, and later, because the dean of the orphanage knew the previous supervisor, he introduced him to work in the logistics department.

There was no ecstasy in life, nor did she experience despair. When Song Lan tried to look back at her past life, what appeared to be a diary was so plain that it was almost boring.

Because of this, he "takes over" 2166's life effortlessly, because they are surprisingly consistent in their attitudes towards life.

And in the use of abilities, he has not practiced deliberately.

This is like eating and drinking water for him, and he doesn't need to think too much at all.

It’s as if you don’t need, and won’t remember, a moment in your life when you learned to reach for something.

Song Lan originally regarded this as a guarantee for his peaceful life, but now in retrospect, when he faced the killers sent by Chai Ke and the Foster family, the only thoughts that popped up in his mind were "would you like it" and "is it worth it?" worth".

From the moment time starts to speed up, he never seems to need to think about whether he can deal with the enemy.

If she could talk to her past self, Song Lan really wanted to ask him a question.

Master, what exactly do you do?

He felt that there was always something wrong with his past memory and Lu Xiang's cognition of psychic power.

However, for him now, it doesn't matter whether he was an air conditioner repairer or a murderer in the past, the key is how his life will continue in the future.

At least he is still very satisfied with his current life, and it will be even more satisfying if he can take the Foster family out of this world.

Thinking of this, he became much firmer.

The road is walking step by step. What he needs to do most right now is to find a way to dissuade the little boy who is suspected of being a capable person. In case he is spotted by the minions of the new chief inspector while he is pestering him, God knows he will give it to him again. What troubles his life caused.

After about a few minutes, Song Lan had an idea in his mind.

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In the early morning of the next day, Song Lan rode to the compound before going to work as usual, swiped her palm on the clock-in machine, and went straight to her exclusive parking space.

The law enforcement compound has set up a special bicycle parking shed, but since he is the only person in the compound who rides to and from get off work, this parking shed is exclusive to him.

Today, Song Lan came prepared.

If he remembered correctly, the reason why the little boy clung to him was to see him as a role model, and he wanted to become stronger.

When it comes to becoming stronger, one has to mention practice.

This is the only way for every passionate teenager.

Seeing that there was no one around, Song Lan pretended to be inadvertently blowing a whistle, and the whistle quickly took effect. With a rustling sound, the boy popped his head out of the greenery that disappeared yesterday, and saw the whistler It was Song Lan, and she happily jumped out of the bushes.

"Big brother!"

"I heard you said yesterday that you want to become stronger?"

Song Lan parked her bicycle and stood with her hands behind her back.

At the dawn of the breeze, his momentum changed, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.

"Ok!"

The little boy was overjoyed and nodded heavily.

"Cultivation is very hard."

"I'm not afraid, I can only become stronger, no matter how hard I practice, I can persevere!"

"Very good, if you want to become strong, you need this kind of determination."

Song Lan nodded in satisfaction, "Remember your mood at the moment and what you said, but more importantly, you must remember the wifi password of our compound. The password is zxc718371."

"what?"

In just one second, the little boy's eyes changed from determined to bewildered.

Why is the way of this practice different from what he imagined?
Song Lan's tone was still sonorous and forceful, like a master who was about to pass on his lifelong knowledge to his disciples, "Listen, it took me more than 20 years to become as strong as I am now."

With that said, he took out the things he had prepared.

An exquisite packaging box, inside is a brand new mobile phone.

He bought this mobile phone on the road. Although it is a cheap product that is about to be discontinued, its functions are at least much richer than those of 2020, and it is more than enough for children.

In front of the little boy, he turned on the phone, entered the password, and connected to the wifi in the law enforcement compound.

"This is called a search engine."

Song Lan clicked on the browser that came with the phone, and demonstrated in front of the little boy, "The road of cultivation is full of ups and downs, and you will definitely encounter countless unexpected problems, but as long as you master this method, any difficulty will be solved." It can be solved easily - enter your confusion into it, and it will give you the answer."

"Really?"

The little boy blinked in disbelief. It was hard for him to imagine that this seemingly ordinary input box had such powerful magic power.

"Don't underestimate it. This is the key that can lead you to thousands of worlds. As long as you have it, it is equivalent to letting the strong people in the world help you solve problems."

After stuffing the phone into the little boy's hand, Song Lan patted the latter's shoulder with great responsibility, "Now, I'm passing on this secret to you—use this power properly, and then work hard to become stronger!"

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If you want to become stronger, ask the search engine, what do I do?
Song Lan just used another way to express the most genuine thoughts in his heart. Looking at the boy who had found a treasure, he knew that this was another result that would satisfy everyone.

As for practicing...

He never needed the term in his life.

Like the protagonists in those hot-blooded comics, he will not practice as hard as chicken blood every day, and he will not take saving the world as his own responsibility. What he wants to do most now is to go upstairs to his desk and put I finished watching the movie I downloaded before leaving get off work yesterday.

"Wait a minute, big brother!"

The little boy suddenly stopped him from behind, grabbed his clothes corner with his right hand, "You are the second person who treats me so well, this is very important to me, here you are."

The little boy reluctantly handed over an emblem seal.

The silvery-white texture reflects the dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

The gun shield pattern on it is particularly eye-catching, and the two stars under the emblem almost blinded Song Lan's eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Foster family was staring at the boy.

kid.

Song Lan's mood fluctuated endlessly.

Why did you want to harm me when I gave you your mobile phone?

Can this thing be carried on the body casually?

(End of this chapter)