Chapter 36 Very Good Match
"That's right, [Demon Spirits] generally won't attack people other than their targets, but who can guarantee that they won't pick a fruit from the ground like humans when they get greedy?"
Bill looked at Lin En, who was a little absent-minded, and probably guessed what he was thinking. When Bill introduced [Demon Spirits], a cunning and insidious beast, to Lin En at the police station, Bill's introduction actually had a bit of intimidation in it.
This was also for Lin En to cooperate well at that time.
'Time flies so fast. '
Lin En glanced at his pocket watch. He sat there for more than three hours without realizing it. This document textbook seemed to be a real time killer. Unconsciously, he would indulge in those theories about sex and traces, just like a person falling into the thick water and constantly going deeper, trying to touch the unfathomable seabed.
Bill looked at the brass pocket watch that Lin En didn't have two days ago, and his smiling expression changed.
"I'm done."
To be precise, there was nothing to pack. Lin En got up and followed Bill, who was holding the documents, out of the document office. Before leaving, Lin En also said goodbye to Mr. Clark somewhat awkwardly. He was pulled away by the official team on his first day at work. Clark just said to work hard and buried his head in work.
"Is this good?"
Lin En, who was following Bill in the corridor, suddenly asked.
"What's wrong? You didn't steal anything. Each team has sufficient resources. It depends on whether you are willing to fight for it." Bill understood that Lin En was asking him whether it was inappropriate to treat him so specially on his first day as a clerk. Many people have been worn away by fear and reality in clerical work.
But he didn't want Lin En to be like this at all. The official team of the third team of the [Light Bearer] branch has been missing for some reason. Although Lin En is not a believer of the forge, he is also suitable.
Since Mr. Squinty Eyes said so, Lin En boldly rushed forward. He would consider the choice before making up his mind, but once he made up his mind, he would move forward without hesitation.
"Where are we going later?"
"Downtown." Bill reported an area that Lin En didn't want to hear.
"It was originally a slaughterhouse." Lin En's eyes fell on the document in Bill's hand.
"That's right, but it's obvious that something inhuman has added some blood to the slaughterhouse, which scared our Elba field gentleman." Bill handed the document to Lynn, and there was a hint of evil in his smile. It was obvious that the fear he was referring to here was definitely not just referring to the police, but also to Mr. Lynn who was about to face the bloody scene.
Lynn looked askance, and when he took the document, his green eyes showed a subtle dissatisfaction with Bill's natural bad taste. Unless he went along with the bad taste, Lynn would not be able to get the same pleasure from this guy's bad taste.
It was very unfortunate that Lynn decided to be a noble and decent person for Sofia's expectations, at least on the surface.
The content of the document was a site report.
When Lynn saw the words that were so hard that they even tore the paper, his expression immediately became the expression of an old man on the subway mobile phone. The words were really ugly.
From the torn paper and messy handwriting, Lynn quickly pieced together a description of the scene that was not worth much.
Today, a very bizarre murder occurred in the downtown area. All the police officers who were sent to investigate were scared and retreated. They didn't know whether they saw an angel or a demon. The thing didn't seem to be completely dead. The scene was like a slaughterhouse. The terrified police officers could only seal off the scene and urgently invite the extraordinary people from the [Light Bearer] branch.
Through the messy handwriting that looked like it was carved by a knife, Lin En could feel the writer's state of fear and close to the edge of losing control through touch. The green eyes showed a strong curiosity in the rendering of the faint light.
What on earth could scare the police officers like that?
"Did you see anything?" Bill hoped that Lin En could give some different answers.
"I saw..." Lin En closed the report that he didn't know whether it was a report or a request for help from the terrified. "They didn't record the scene well at all, and there was not even a decent record."
This was a bit harsh for Lin En. The police system of this era has only been in operation for a few years, and it was transformed from the former sheriff. The kind of police process he wanted, which was systematic and even had evidence reports, would have to wait at least another ten years. It was precisely because the police work was not systematic that so many detectives emerged and were sought after for solving cases.
Bill agreed with Lynn's answer. Although Elba Field had the latest steam rifles and continuous heating weapons to deal with Extraordinary people, it also depended on the quality of the user.
Although Bill, who had faced several Extraordinary conflicts, was only a Sequence 9 [Forger], with the steam rifle he made for himself, he could kill a team of Kingdom soldiers without cannons.
Although the emergence and upgrade of thermal weapons made the killing methods of the lower-level Extraordinary people less impressive, it did not mean that the lower-level Extraordinary people had not changed. The lower-level Extraordinary people with firearms could even threaten the middle-level Extraordinary people.
Because the journey was long, Bill decided to use the carriage in the bureau to go to the lower city.
Since the scene had already been confirmed by Elba and was not an unknown survey, Lynn was not equipped with any weapons. Besides, Lynn had not had time to receive weapons training. If an emergency really occurred, Bill would have to worry that Mr. Little would shoot him to death.
There was a joke like this in the [Suppression Bureau].
However, before they went downstairs, an uninvited guest stopped Bill and Lynn. With a gentle fragrance, the Countess named Amis, a generous investor of the [Suppression Bureau] and the owner of many industries in the [Steam City], and the favorite heroine of the Steam Gossip Newspaper, happened to come to the second floor.
"Hello, Countess."
Bill's expression when he greeted him was a little strange, as if it was similar to when he saw Lynn's brass pocket watch.
"Good day, sir." Lynn followed Bill to greet him. It was natural to be polite and convenient to the financiers in the bureau.
"Good day, gentlemen." Amis was moving the fan, and from time to time she showed her mature and charming face and looked at Lynn. "I heard from Mr. Bill that a new clerk joined the bureau today~~See you again, dear, Mr. Lin En."
"I didn't expect you to care so much."
Bill smiled bitterly. He seemed to have misjudged the Countess's love for Lin En, and he came directly to her house. This was no joke. Wouldn't this rich and beautiful widow really fall in love with Lin En at first sight?
Amiste's eyes were as charming as silk, twisting her overly mature and plump body to come to Lin En. Her lips painted with lavender lipstick made people want to taste them carefully, and today's black dress was extremely dignified and conservative, but inexplicably hot. No matter what this beauty wears, it will make people think of floating.
Lin En didn't dare to keep looking at Amiste, always feeling that her eyes fell on her plump body.
"It seems that I came at the wrong time? You have to go to work again."
The Countess looked a little unhappy. She had asked Bill about it, and today she deliberately came to see the clerk Lin En who was working leisurely.
"Forget it, just accept this invitation."
Mature women are always rational and will not embarrass men in public. A gold foil invitation with fragrance and body temperature fell into Lin En's hands. The countess leaned close to Lin En's ear and hummed softly in her heart.
"Your handwriting is so beautiful, it matches my handwriting very well~~"
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