Technician’s Manual

Kaimon City, Crime Hunting Hall, Deputy Captain Amy walked through the bright and gorgeous corridor and slammed the door open.

"Director, give me the inspection order, and I will control the radio station!"

Behind the long table carved with ebony wood is transparent floor-to-ceiling glass on both sides, allowing the glory of the blood moon to spill onto the curly-haired woman on the red leather soft chair without any hindrance. The uniform on her body looked a bit sloppy because of the many buttons on her body. The silver hair that was supposed to be beautiful was messy like a chicken coop, and her delicate face was ruined by heavy eye bags and clown-like dark circles.

Hearing the door opening, she closed the light curtain: "Is it enough to get off work?"

"After get off work, the escaped prisoner hasn't been caught yet!" Amy came over and patted the table: "I told the radio station to stop the trial live broadcast, but they refused. The director, you can sign the inspection order to me, and I will do it. Lead the team to destroy them!"

"It's okay for you to talk about this kind of thing here, don't ruin the reputation of the crime hunting hall outside." The director said lightly: "A Gerrard with a hundred complaints a month is enough for me."

"Director, inspection order!"

"Checking the radio station, that has to be coordinated by the Government Affairs Department. Have you contacted Vice Mayor Guro?"

Speaking of this, Amy became even more angry: "I called the Office of Government Affairs to initiate a call, and only the secretary of the mayor answered. He said that the deputy mayor is having an emergency meeting with other departments and cannot reply temporarily!"

"Isn't this very normal. In the event of a prison escape, you must mobilize various departments to make a plan—"

"He did it on purpose! He just wanted to drag Fei Nanxue to die in the trial, and then he, the deputy mayor, can go one step further and get rid of the deputy!"

"Don't think of people so badly. Under the glory of the blood moon, the bad guys are all in prison." The director said quietly: "The crime hunting hall is controlled by the government affairs department, and the government affairs department has no orders. We can't just check the same level. Broadcasting station."

"Can we just watch the trial go on!?"

"Why not?"

The minister scratched his head: "Not only the government affairs office, the research institute and the church did not say anything. They are not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry?"

"but--"

"Don't forget, the person who can really dominate the trial is not in the prison, but in the city, outside, here." The director spread his hands: "Why are you so serious?"

When the director moved out such a ‘correct speech’, Amy was at a loss for a while, and the wolf’s tail also hung down. She narrowed her mouth and hammered down the table in dissatisfaction: "Tsk, why are the priests indifferent to this..."

"You don't know that you have a lot of energy at night, and my table can't stand you to take a few shots." The director complained twice: "As for why, because it's not a big deal."

"Isn't this a big deal?"

"Ami, how old are you?"

"I am after 20."

"Oh, that's just over forty years old, no wonder it's such a fuss."

"What's wrong with being young?"

"When you get older, you will know that those things that you think are serious, placed on the scale of a hundred years and millennia, are just trivial episodes." The director lifted her dark circles: "Compared Under the circumstances, observing the law is more important."

"The Moon Shadow leads the birth and the Blood Saint keeps the death. This is our law. Otherwise, no one can intervene, and the world will be managed by the world itself."

The director made too much sense, and Ami could only clenched her fists unwillingly, her fluffy tail stood up: "...Yes!"

"Go back to work, remember to close the door. And can you close your tail? It will be troublesome for the hair to fall on the carpet to clean up."

Amy shook her head again and again: "No, fixing part of the moon shadow permanently is a symbol of my strength! And everyone likes it!"

The director concealed his face and sighed: "Churches and research institutes are really just shoveling troublemakers... When I am a nursing home for adults..."

When Ami closed the office door, she suddenly heard laughter from inside.

"Ha, this Ah Xiu is quite interesting, I have to let Gerald save his life."

Gan!

The director obviously refused to sign the inspection order because he wanted to watch this farce, and was almost fooled by her!

Amy subconsciously wanted to rush in to make sense, but at this moment she suddenly remembered the blood saint joke the old priest told herself.

"When the blood saints become interested, only by nailing them in the coffin can they stop them-the increase in the blood flow of the bats will lead to a decrease in IQ."

So Ami gave up, suffocated her breath and returned to her department, sat down and opened the light curtain-she would see what tricks Axiu could do!

.......

...

"Cough, cough!"

On the crimson pillar of Broken Lake, Fei Nanxue coughed twice and spit out two stinking black blood. His abdomen was sour and itchy, and his clothes were sticky and uncomfortable to stick to his body. Coupled with the dizziness that he had just regained, he suddenly thought he was back in his youth.

Born in the ‘Bong Skull’ Nursing Home, he had to find time to learn every day between fights. It was a rearing house located in the lower city of Kaimon City. Most of the objects of rearing were orcs and ogres-the bitter-looking director did not like these two blue-green races, but simply because of the rearing of these two races. The subsidy is high.

For high-end nursing homes like the "Emerald Garden", not only the Government Affairs Department will not allocate funds, but even the nursing homes have to pay a large sum of money to select babies from the hospital.

This is because all the adult races who came out of the nursing home have to deduct 10% of the income from the work in the first 15 years as a "reward" to the nursing home. The Emerald Garden Nursing Home is obviously on the brightest and greatest route: try our best to cultivate outstanding talents, and then expand the nursing homes through the "feedback" of outstanding talents, continue to select high-quality infant sources, and continue to cultivate outstanding talents for the society.

It can be said that double-class nursing homes such as Emerald Garden are all following this positive cycle, and they are also examples of nursing homes across the country. But not all nursing homes have such conditions. After all, there are only so many excellent infant sources, so there is another model-cheating subsidies.

The Bang Skull Nursing Home just chooses no other nursing homes, but because of the orc babies and ogre babies that must be raised for ‘maintaining species diversity’, the church will allocate a lot of funds as subsidies.

The director swallowed all these funds and adopted a stocking attitude towards babies. Anyway, the orcs and ogres are so good at raising them. When they are kicked out as adults, they don’t care about their "feedbacks after work~www.readwn.com~ in the infants." In the source, orcs and ogres are the most inferior goods, not only difficult to cultivate, low average IQ, disobedience to discipline, but also ugly appearance (compared to standard races) and sloppy habits.

Therefore, the Bangskull Nursing Center is no different from the wild. Everyone **** and live casually. When the meal arrives, someone will push a few rice buckets in, and then everyone rushes to fight, and then develops into a racial fight, waiting to fight. When they got scarred, they lay flat and went to sleep, and then the day passed.

The outside world will not have any opinions about this. The nursing home will call it ‘Original Ecological Raising’, and it will even get praise from all walks of life.

Many scholars believe that this is the nature of releasing orcs and ogres, a respect for blue and green skins, and a quality education to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. Then they will turn their heads and reprimand the "Emerald Garden" and other nursing homes for paying too much attention to academic performance and obliterating children. Instinct, taking away the child's childhood...

Fernanxue, who was born in a civilized country, grew up in this ‘primitive’ environment.

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