Ingmar Robben, in the shade of a tree outside the exit of the dungeon, had just taken a mosquito repellent on herself, and was now smoking alone.

Friends had just gone to the hotel, and everyone seemed to be cheering for today's luck, and the trap that had only been completed a third of the way was fully completed due to today's accident.

It was a very joyful thing, so Cohen and the others decided to go for a good drink and a moment of silence for the last night of some hapless guy.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a carnival.

Come to think of it, the opponent is about to die, and with the biggest opponent of the Odro family being kicked away, they can rightfully become suitors.

Thinking of this, Ingmar took a puff of cigarette, and the smell of the smoke went down his respiratory organs into his lungs, spun around inside, and then, with regret, left through Ingmar's nostrils.

Because of the accident in the morning, the dungeon is a little deserted now, which is conducive to their operation.

See, even fate has made such a choice, the chance of winning is so big that you can't see how to lose, and a good life starts tomorrow, right?

Sighing at this place, glancing at the street when he came, Ingmar was a little anxious because he was waiting for the bus.

Wait for a car with the old woman.

………………

Holding her little doll of her own, Linz looked out the window, the carriage belonging to the Operations Section was advancing, and the girl of the Morwis family (doubtfully) was attracted by the locomotive she had seen this morning - what a beautiful mechanical creation, but unfortunately it was too conspicuous for her role.

Today she was going to meet someone, and she saw a half-grown boy who had just been in the industry for less than a year, and Mrs. Noan had given Linz an apprentice after he returned to the National Security Operations Section.

What a troublesome boy, and though he was cute, she always felt that this boy never seemed to regard Mrs. Linz in front of him as a de facto woman.

Ah, Mrs. Lintz, there is something wrong with the arrangement of this technique.

Ah, Mrs. Linz, what is our work today.

…… Damn, such a huge man in the national security operations section is a ruthless tool man and a blind man, can't they see such a beautiful girl!

Linz, who had no idea about her age, leaned against the carriage window, and the woman who poked her head out and thought she was a young girl saw her apprentice.

It's intolerable to smoke the butt of a cigarette in your mouth like an idiot and learn this vice at the age of seventeen!

The carriage stopped in front of him, and Linz looked at his apprentice condescendingly and frowned: "Throw away the garbage in your mouth." ”

"Uh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Lintz." Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, the young man got into the carriage.

"How's your play going?" Linz looked at the apprentice in front of her, when she heard this kid say that there were several guys who had joined forces to want Marin's life the other day, her first reaction was whether these boys were tired of being alive - Marin could poke you to death with one finger, because before that, Linz had never seen a street lamp pole make a sound barrier-breaking crunch in the hands of a child shorter than her.

"Very good, everything has been arranged, when will the net be closed, they should all be in the hotel opened by the Tainans in Nancheng District now." The apprentice was a little impatient.

"Wait." Linz said this, and at the same time had to admit that he, like her, was unable to make a valid view of the situation, which was probably the difference between actors like them and thinkers like the section chief.

"Wait, if that kid Marin is buried in the dungeon, believe me, even if I betray the Operations Department, I will become a tainted witness, I don't want to die at the hands of those crazy girls." This kid named Ingmar said.

Linz was sure that the kid would do this, after all, rather than being stabbed to death on a street corner by Marin's girls, being a tainted witness would ensure that he would survive.

It's just that Linz still doesn't want to advise this kid to do this, because: "You can give it a try, and then you'll know how the Operations Section deals with traitors." ”

"I'm helping the Operations Division! Mrs. Linz! ”

Seeing this kid's hair, the lady smiled and kicked Ingmar's shoes: "Okay, just kidding, our section chief has already made a decision, you can just follow the script in this matter, and we will keep you safe no matter what." ”

"Really?" This half-sized boy is still a little worried.

So Linz took out the certificate written by the section chief for this kid and threw it into his arms: "Okay, take this, whether it is in court or in the face of some girls' butcher knives, you have a chance to use it to save yourself, even those girls, after reading it, they will only find a way to stab the section chief." ”

Ingmar looked at the identification card suspiciously, confirmed the handwriting on it, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, to be honest, I'm really nervous that things are done here, they don't know what kind of person Marin is, but I know, I even wonder, can I really kill him with this little tool for exploding fish." ”

"No matter how great a hero is, he will die at the hands of an assassin, just as a great emperor will die at the hands of an assassin." After Linz finished speaking, he glanced at the kid.

"But what he went through...... Let's be honest, if I am allowed to come, I will do a random evil thing, and my current grave grass will probably be as tall as me, just like the Zhao family boy said. Speaking of this, this kid from the Robben family sighed: "I have insomnia in both of these years, do you know how scared I am, I have only been in the industry for a year, and I am afraid that you will not recognize me afterwards and throw me out to take the blame, I have seen a lot of this in the aristocratic circle." ”

"Don't worry, the National Security Operations Section is your most trusted second home." Linz kicked the kid's toe of his shoe: "Since it's okay, what do you want to do next?" ”

"Yes, I'll go talk to my girlfriend for a while, and then go home and sleep." With that, the kid pushed open the carriage door.

His words made Linz stunned for a moment: "Don't you like that little niece of mine." ”

"Pull it down, she doesn't like me again, do I want to like a woman who doesn't like me for the rest of my life...... I'm not the kid I used to be, I can live well without her, so why do I have to like her like crazy. Speaking of this, Ingmar glanced at Linz: "Also, Mrs. Linz, you are also not too young, can you not wear a short skirt, no one likes an old woman to wear this!" ”

After being silent for a while, Linz thought about it and realized that what Ingmar said did make sense, so she patted the carriage, and the driver in front of her opened the small window: "Miss, where are you going?" ”

"Back at the palace in the central district, I'll have to find my little Anna cutie and ask her to help me with my ideas on how to dress." After speaking, Linz turned his head and glanced at Mr. Ingmar posted on the wall, honesty is a virtue, but not everyone likes to tell the truth to a good boy, because sometimes, the truth can also break a girl's heart: "Mr. Ingmar, you were overtime today, please hurry up and walk back to the Operations Department by yourself." ”

The young man who slowly slid down the wall drew a blood-red mark on the wall and gestured a middle finger.

………………

Marin turned his head and stood in front of his room, feeling as if he had just heard something swearing.

Listening began, but nothing could be heard, except for the laughter of the apprentices.

Opening the door, Marin walked in, this is his own private room - only the tutors are treated.

The girls had spent the night at Faye's, and Marin sat down on the edge of the bed, thought for a moment, and then decided to open a new book.

Now that he has come to another world, even if he has an industry, a girl, and a future that he can fight for, in Ma Lin's heart, it is still his best dream to be a copyist who appreciates both the elegant and the vulgar.

Maybe it's because when I was young, I saw Yoshiki Tanaka, a master of digging pits, at that time, I was naïve and wanted to be a man (moth) who still lived on royalties, but unfortunately in later days, Marin found that he couldn't learn anything from this master except digging pits.

Now there is such a good environment...... Wait a minute, ask yourself, the environment here is actually quite dangerous.

But in any case, it is still possible to write about it.

On the way back, Marin had already thought of the beginning of the new book, wrote a volume, and showed it to the National Publishing House.

Well, thinking of this, Marin sat down at his desk, pulled up a pen and paper and wrote the beginning.

My name is Leon, and I am a newcomer who has just joined the first police station in Raccoon City, and it is really strange to say that this small country town is really strange, although there are not many people, but everyone in the police station will unexpectedly drink, if it weren't for the fact that my ancestors have a little giant blood, I'm afraid that at the welcome banquet last night, I am the most beautiful human fountain.

Ah, a little headache, sat up from the bed, stretched out his hand and pushed open the window, there was a fog outside, but I couldn't hear the human voice, glanced at the mechanical clock, 0724 in the morning, hmm...... Shouldn't it be, isn't it true that everyone in this city is drunk?

It's weird, anyway, it's already past the working time, although Mr. Chief said that you can be late for the first day of work, and then there will be seniors to take you to go shopping, but Leon thinks that since he has become a police officer, he should treat this job well, so he put on his shirt, put on his holster vest, then put on his coat, pressed the officer's round hat to his head, confirmed the bullets in the revolver, put the three spare quick reloaders in a separate magazine, Leon stuffed the gun into the holster under his arm, and then pushed the door open.

New day, new work, come on, Lyon.

Putting down the pen, Marin happily put away the paper, put it in a folder on the side, then picked up the basin and towel, and walked down to the bathroom.

Wash yourself white, raise your spirits, and wait until tomorrow when you have raised all the ashes of those little bastards, and then continue to write.

Going down the stairs, it was the boys' bath time, Marin pushed open the bathroom door, went to the dressing room, took off his coat, and took the guy into the bath.

The screams of the junior cubs and the splashes of water seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of energy, wasting each other's youth in the foam, the splash and the pursuit.

It's so good, I was still a fat boy at the beginning, goodbye.

Humming a song and sitting in the shampoo area, Marin looked at Logan who was washing his hair: "Why are you in the hotel today, didn't you go out to play with your little cutie." ”

"No, the girls went to the big bath outside today to see the world." Logan replied without looking up when he heard Marin's voice.

Marin nodded - ah, speaking of Sidney's joint bathhouse culture is really broad and profound, Marin didn't enjoy it in the north back then, but when he came here, he found that there was still a certain gap between the two sides - at least in terms of the old man who pressed the press, even the old man who pressed here will treat minor injuries with one hand, and he really has the enjoyment of pressing from the inside out.

It's just that as a southerner, Marin is indeed a little difficult to accept, after all, not everyone can open every door to the new world with peace of mind.

"Then again, why are you here?" Logan asked.

"The girls are resting in the palace today, and our majesty is in the council, and I heard that he will not be able to come back tonight."

"Is Your Majesty scolding with the old man in the middle of the night, I really don't know what the adults think, but you didn't stay overnight, it's really curious."

"It's all Madame and Miss, why am I a big man staying there?" Marlin replied as he smeared a little shampoo on his hair, this thing that the elves liked the most, and Marlin and Marlin had specially expanded each other's production capacity for this hygiene product, so that the elves could have the best hair care products, and Marlin could make a lot of money.

"It's so fragrant, I heard that the elves put frost grass in the shampoo, is it true?"

"Yes, the scalp feels very good after washing, no dandruff." At this point, Marin finished the shampooing process, and then washed down with a basin: "Do you want to try some?" ”

"I'll forget about this kind of hair, and I'll talk about it when I'm done comparing and getting my hair back." Logan said as he glanced at Marlin, "Marin, you're more beautiful than before." ”

Marin turned his head and gave the guy a blank look: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"No, I think your guy's elven blood has also awakened, look at the other giants, just the one over there, the arms are thicker than your waist."

Marlin followed Logan's finger and saw the giant kid in the second grade...... Well, this kid sits taller than Marlin stands, and is indeed that stout.

"I don't know, maybe it's because of the mixed race."

"Then you don't need to say it, I'm a fake person, different from you." This Logan is talking about the meme - this is a meme unique to humans, and it is usually used when humans and non-human friends hack each other and against each other.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Logan is human, and neither of us are." Marin responded with a smile as well, and at the same time pulled out the soap horn - this is passed down by the people of the southern Thailand, it is said that when there was no such thing, humans in the western countries used steaming and shaving to solve the problems in the pores of the skin.

And Marlin and the elf have completed the improvement through cooperation, and now this thing is a real skin care product, of course, the price is also rising, and all the money earned is the money in the pockets of the rich.

"Damn, Marlin, bring me some." Logan's eyes widened.

"Do you want to use what this little girl only uses?" Marin was a little puzzled, because he had heard this guy say that.

"Then I thought about it, keeping the skin elastic and shiny is also something that a gentleman should do." The self-styled gentleman replied with some shamelessness.

So Marin dressed up the soap horn in half: "This half belongs to you." ”

"I knew that Mr. Marin had money, and I would mess with you in the future." Taking the soap corner, Logan began to use it, looking very happy.

Marin also began to put on a towel, and then began to rub his back.

"Then again, I heard you didn't get to the dungeon with my cousin today, right?"

Halfway through the rubbing, Logan suddenly opened his mouth to mention this matter, which made Marin a little curious, and he nodded: "That's right, you contacted him today?" ”

"No, what other friends told me, he said that he was very close to several of his opponents, I thought about it and decided to give you a reminder, after all, if something happens to you, I will lose the most......" Logan said while glancing at Marin, and found that Marin didn't seem to be as surprised as he imagined: "Is it my delusion, how do I feel as if you know something?" ”

"Nothing, thank you, Logan." Marin smiled and nodded.

Logan was silent for a moment, then sighed, "That's good, it looks like there are problems, but I think you can fix them, right, then I have a reluctant request here." ”

"Say it." Marin said as he slapped a tiny silence between them.

"You always say that everyone has to pay for his own choices, I agree with it, I just want to ask you for one thing, if you count him, I will have to die five cousins this year, the first four are a little badly damaged, so I hope you can leave him some full, at least don't cover him all over the dungeon." After saying that, Logan looked at Marin: "Okay." ”

"No problem, I thought you would intercede for him." Marin said with a smile.

"You are the food and clothing parent who can give me dividends every time, he is a bastard who wants to ruin my reputation and my career, although I Logan am a little stupid, but I am not so stupid that I can't even tell who is right and who is wrong." After speaking, Logan got up and walked to the shower area: "By the way, I have already received his 2,000 yuan, so don't be afraid that I won't be able to collect the final payment." ”

"You know a lot." Marin followed.

"Of course, I follow you every day and listen to your lectures to those apprentices of the Church of the God of Business, and my ears are almost calloused, and if I don't understand this, I will doubt my own intelligence." After Logan finished speaking, he suddenly looked down at Marin: "By the way, I haven't beaten us yet......"

"What's wrong?" Marlin glanced at the kid.

"Nothing." The kid walked to the shower head with a dismayed face.

Logan: What's wrong with this, how does it look...... There will be a sense of tragedy and grandeur going to the execution ground.