Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 5 A head worth 60
Speaking of this, Song Lan was still a little moved.

In this strange year of 2166, there is a person who is worried about his own safety, and is even willing to use up his savings over the years for himself.

But, after Lu Xiang talked about the two methods of assessing rescuers, she skipped the most critical and the third method that Song Lan wanted to know the most.

His ability is obviously not directly related to prosthetic body modification and physical training, so there is only this third way to explain it. However, from Lu Xiang's few words, Song Lan got a piece of information—— People who take the third road are not only extremely rare, but they should also receive "special attention".

In other words, once this secret is discovered, a peaceful life will be farther and farther away from him.

Before that, he also tried to search for such information on the Internet, but apart from the hype that fans boasted about their idols, he couldn't find any clear and instructive reference at all.

It was the first time he had heard of the three assessment criteria for rescuers.

Lu Xiang talked to him about science for a long time, but he still couldn't solve the biggest question in Song Lan's heart.

What level is he at now?
Before, he just realized that it should be enough for him to avoid those Mohawk-headed gangsters on the street, and since he is a civil servant, there is no need to use violence to solve problems in his daily life and work. .

As a civilized person, Song Lan has never advocated using violence to solve problems.

But the situation is different now. He has to prepare for possible unexpected situations. The first step is to have a relatively accurate understanding of himself.

Song Lan used to be a fan of comics. Apart from comics, he also often pays attention to the combat power list of some comic characters. Therefore, he knows that the fastest way to determine the combat power of a new character is to introduce a combat power reference.

Therefore, Mr. Chai Ke, whose head value is as high as 60, has become his best reference for combat power at present.

And now the person who can best answer this question is sitting beside him.

He pretended to be casual and asked, "What is the origin of this Chai Ke? The reward of more than 60 yuan can be worth my salary for several years."

"He is one of the largest smugglers in District [-]. His usual job is to transport things from the city out of the city, and then transport things from the outside into the city—supplies, arms, prosthetic bodies, and people. There are no outsiders. A few notorious wanted criminals are all his clients, and his death caused the supply chain to be broken, and the seventeenth district will not be peaceful for a long time to come."

While speaking, Lu Xiang turned his face to the window with a heavy heart, staring at the city shrouded in night.

In fact, before today's incident, she had already heard the gossip that Chai Ke's client was planning to rob the prison, but she didn't expect that Chai Ke died in the seventeenth district before those people had time to rob the prison.

"So, he should have implanted a lot of prosthetic bodies, right?"

"Chai Ke's prosthetic body is implanted at 21%, and many of them are illegal products that cannot be bought in the market."

Considering that Song Lan might have no idea about this number, Lu Xiang added, "The degree of prosthetic body implantation is a coefficient created by the assessment agency. You just need to know that in the case of an encounter, Chai Ke can solve it single-handedly." Get rid of our three special operations teams."

"real or fake?"

Song Lan was shocked, because for a long time in the past, he believed that the special operations team of the law enforcement department was the ceiling of their combat power. The special operations team was extremely strict in screening, and everyone who could enter that team was a ruthless character.

But with such a group of ruthless characters, can Chai Ke single-handedly beat three teams?
"Well, Chai Ke's whole body's bones have been remodeled, and a bulletproof coating is implanted under his skin. Ordinary bullets are ineffective against him. To penetrate his skin, he needs an anti-material weapon. In addition, he also transplanted a special weapon into his left hand. The 3701 model arc gun of Sla Technology, this is a black product that cannot be bought in the market."

The shock on Song Lan's face became more and more obvious. Although he couldn't understand some of the technical terms Lu Xiang mentioned, he could roughly imagine that Chai Ke walking on the street was almost equivalent to a humanoid Terminator.

And he...

Actually punched a hole in the "Terminator" that needs anti-material weapons to deal with?
Song Lan looked at his right hand almost subconsciously. Compared with Chai Ke, he was more surprised by his right hand.

If he had known in advance that Chai Ke had converted himself into a Terminator, he wouldn't have dared to punch the opponent directly behind him. What if he didn't break the defense and broke his wrist instead?
After Lu Xiang's explanation, he realized what kind of terrifying thing he had punched before.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not asking you to transform yourself into Chai Ke."

Lu Xiang noticed the change in Song Lan's face, and said, "You only need to modify your hands and forearms, and it's enough to deal with Chai Ke's men."

"...can I ask another question?"

"Just ask."

"How did you catch Chai Ke?"

"Work is confidential."

Lu Xiang said, "If you want to know, you can consider transferring to the special operations team."

"No, I'm afraid of being reported by my colleagues to deliberately send someone's head."

Song Lan waved her hands quickly, "I think it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

"Ah."

……

After Lu Xiang returned to the bedroom, Song Lan sat in the living room for a long time. After confirming that there was no sound in Lu Xiang's bedroom, Song Lan turned off the light and went back to her room quietly.

If it is normal, he will definitely fall asleep until the phone alarm wakes him up the next day.

Today, however, he was sitting by the bed, staring closely at his right hand.

Could it be that he has actually mastered skills like Beidou Shenquan?
Besides, even Beidou Shenquan may not be able to penetrate the bulletproof coating that requires anti-material weapons to penetrate, right?

In order to verify the guess in his mind, Song Lan finally turned his attention to the small safe under the bedside table. He vaguely remembered that when promoting this safe online, he boasted that even Gatling could not penetrate its bulletproof coating.

Song Lan took a deep breath and clenched her fists.

The next moment, his eyes were fixed, and the movement of punching was done in one go.

"Boom--!"

Almost at the same time, his body twisted into the shape of a shrimp. He had to hold his breath to suppress the pain. In just a few seconds, Song Lan's face was flushed red.

Facing the fatal blow from the "Bei Diou Shen Fist", the safe stood still and seemed to be silently laughing at Song Lan's overreaching.

Chai Ke, your uncle!
Song Lan turned his anger on Chai Ke, you said, did you buy a fake prosthetic body while shopping at XDuo?
After playing Xiami and rolling on the bed for a while, Song Lan suddenly thought of something. Enduring the pain in his right hand, he sat up vigorously, and then glanced at the clock on the wall.

2166年5月7日，凌晨2点24分，柴可害我！

Song Lan silently wrote a note to Chai Ke in her heart.

The right hand was severely injured, and it was obvious that he would not be able to play again in a short time, so he had to raise his left hand.

With the lessons learned from the past, he just stretched out his index finger this time.

Holding his breath and concentrating, everything around him seems to have nothing to do with him anymore under the condition of high concentration.

The outstretched index finger lightly touched the side wall of the safe.

This time, Song Lan didn't use any force, he just moved his index finger slightly forward, and the fingertip was embedded in the safe.

It turned out to be the case.

Song Lan withdrew his index finger and looked thoughtfully at the knuckle-sized hole on the safe.

2:35 am.

He looked up again at the clock on the wall.

He moved the chair under the wall clock, and adjusted the time on it back to 2:24 with ease. After finishing all this, he lay back on the bed.

It seems that I can sleep a little more peacefully today.

　The follow-up reading of the new book issue is very important, and it will directly affect the recommendation of the new book issue. I am sure everyone will turn to the last page every day and add a little follow-up reading. Thank you very much!

　　


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