Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 387 Very Good, Very Spiritual

Fengling didn't sleep well all night.

She wasn't sure if she had actually arrived at the Mercy Prosthetic Hospital, so everything she saw was different from what was described on the website.

The fog dissipated quickly. After returning to the apartment, she told Father Bruno about her experience, but the other party said that he could not help. No "adventurer" had ever encountered a similar situation before, but he also mentioned that there is a faction "Adventurers" proposes that what people tend to see in the mist may be a projection of what is inside them.

Can……

Psychic Syndrome?

She had never heard of the odd name, and she couldn't find any descriptions of the condition online.

"Are you OK?"

Concerned questions interrupted Feng Ling's thoughts. When she looked up, she saw Song Lan who had come to the door at some time.

Perhaps because of distraction, she didn't hear the footsteps and didn't notice how the other party was approaching. This is undoubtedly a dereliction of duty for a bodyguard.

"Your mental state doesn't look very good. Are you a little bit uncomfortable in District [-]?"

"No……"

Fengling shook her head quickly. She didn't want to spend the whole night in the prosthetic body hospital, and it was widely known that the medical staff treated her as a cyber lunatic. This trip to the [-]th District is likely to be terminated.

Although the council assigned this task to her, she also signed some agreements before leaving, which included that when the biopharmaceutical company believed that she was affected by the void, causing her mental state to go abnormal, she would automatically enter the " recycling” process.

To put it bluntly, everything is for her own good.

She suddenly thought of something, rubbed her face with her hands, and asked vigorously, "Does my complexion look bad?"

"A bit."

"So... do you know of any way to make me look more refreshed?"

Today was the day she went to the biopharmaceutical company for a psychological and physical evaluation, and she almost forgot about it.

According to the agreement, the assessment must be done once a week. Once any of the two problems occur, her mission will be terminated, and the company will send her back to the second area for treatment as soon as possible, and someone else will replace her. Her position is to protect Lu Xiang's safety.

This is the largest compromise biopharmaceutical companies have ever made in the face of the council's order.

"Yes, but are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm fine, tell me how."

"Okay... then wait, I'll call a friend."

This morning, Comrade Valian of the Psychological Counseling Section received an important task. Before the lunch break, she rummaged through boxes and cabinets, found all her equipment, and embarked on the road to the Rescuer Service Center without hesitation.

Zhuang Chi and Luo Jie watched her back, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"What she's holding in her hand is a cosmetic bag, right?"

Zhuang Chi rubbed his eyes and asked uncertainly.

In her opinion, Valen's demeanor didn't look like she was going to make up for others, but as if she had received a secret mission and was carrying an explosive bag to engage in some suicidal mission.

"It's a makeup bag."

Roger nodded and said slowly.

……

A moment later, in the lounge of the Rescuer Service Center, Song Lan and the three entered the room, and the atmosphere was solemn.

In order to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere, Song Lan squeezed out a smile and explained, "This is a makeup expert in our bureau who has experienced several love affairs, Valian, she is good at all types of makeup, whether it is cute The wind, girly wind, and Yujie wind can all be controlled freely!"

There was still silence in the lounge, maybe it was just an illusion, but Song Lan felt that the atmosphere became heavier.

Valen stood behind him, trembling all over, clenched his right fist, as if he wanted to punch someone.

Maybe it reminded her of those unreliable boyfriends in the past.

"She has been in love several times, but why is she a makeup expert?"

Feng Ling couldn't understand the logical relationship, so she asked curiously.

"Because love is war, and you must learn to arm yourself from all angles."

Valian said with a straight face, suppressing the thought of giving Song Lan a heavy blow on the back of the head, and spread the prepared makeup tools all over the table.

Song Lan's eyes were dazzled by the unnamed cosmetics, but he knew that Walian was going to show off her housekeeping skills.

Valian coughed lightly, and she saw the problem with Feng Ling at a glance, "Did you stay up late recently?"

"Ah."

"What kind of makeup do you want to wear?"

"Just look more energetic."

Song Lan witnessed the whole process of make-up from the sidelines, no matter how many times he admired it, he would be deeply shocked.

Feng Ling's request is very simple, she just wants to look more energetic, but this is obviously not Valian's goal, if it is just to cover the dark circles or make the pale face rosy, it is not in line with her make-up master. What's more, the person sitting in front of her is a five-star rescuer with amazing background. Maybe she will never have the opportunity to make up a five-star rescuer in her life.

This process was quite long, and it wasn't until Song Lan stood aside that his feet were a little sore, that Valian finished it and said with a long sigh of relief, "Okay, you look energetic enough now."

Song Lan felt that what she said was right.

The current Fengling not only looks very energetic, but also seems to be ready to participate in the talent show.

If he uses actual data to express the effect of this makeup, then he conservatively estimates that if a photo of Feng Ling is taken and spread, it will immediately increase her national support by 15%.

"...Is this going too far?"

Facing the mirror, Feng Ling licked her lips glistening with lipstick, she almost couldn't recognize herself.

But before Valian could speak, the person who picked her up entered the door in an extremely impolite manner.

The person who entered the door was nearly three meters tall and was wearing a large navy blue windbreaker. He pushed the door open in an almost rude manner, completely ignoring the one-star rescuers behind him who asked him about his identity. Lian stood behind her, but her eyes fell on her.

His skin was so pale that there was no blood in it, and dark blue blood vessels could still be faintly seen from the exposed parts.

He didn't appreciate Feng Ling's makeup at the moment, his stiff facial features couldn't show the slightest expression, like a killing machine without emotion.

When she was in the second district, Feng Ling met many similar people.

They are similar in height, dress, and even appearance. They are usually the bodyguards around those biopharmaceutical companies. They never talk to anyone when it is not necessary. Even if they take the initiative to talk to them, they will only be ignored.

They have their respective company logos on their chests to show who they are and where they belong.

Until now, Feng Ling wasn't sure if they were really human.

"There are still 20 minutes until the agreed time, and we have prepared a special car for you."

The tall man spoke in an unmistakable tone—this is their usual way of speaking.

"I see."

Feng Ling nodded, and took one last look at the mirror.

Although not quite adapted, but at least looks very energetic.

After the two left, Valian changed from normal, her eyes sparkled, "Zhuang Chi must regret it to death, I didn't expect to meet a 'guard' here."

"Guards?"

"They are security personnel mass-produced by biopharmaceutical companies. You can absolutely trust bodyguards. I remember that the price of a "guard" is more than 60 watts!"

"60 watts!?"

Song Lan was shocked, he could almost buy a Chai Ke!

　Thanks to book friends 20220316195017985 for the 2000 starting coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)