Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Will Always Be Summoners with Bad Personalities

Lawrence's rental house was very close, at least not too far, to the police station building, which stood in the middle of the street through two streets and an intersection.

As I passed through two streets, I saw a lot of things with Lawrence.

Homeless people rummaging through garbage cans, passers-by with hats bowed in broad daylight, street gangsters squatting on street corners and spitting clouds, and shopkeepers cautiously opening doors.

It's like a microcosm of the city, and even during the day, there's a lot of things hidden here.

But today, unlike in the past, the first change has emerged.

The police appeared on the streets.

When Lawrence and the first appeared on the street, it seemed to be still, and all the small sounds were silent.

The people on the side of the road looked at them stunned, some of them looked secretly, and some of them stopped and looked at them openly.

They should have seen people in police uniforms on the streets for the first time, in the city.

All eyes on the street were focused on Lawrence and Chu.

When she first walked behind Lawrence, she moved her shoulders uncomfortably, not because of anything, but because she hadn't seen so many living people in the world of B3068 for too long, and she was a little uncomfortable being looked at by so many people like this.

Lawrence, ignoring the stares from the streets, took a pack of cigarettes from his bosom and put one in his mouth.

"Smack. โ€

As he walked, he lit a cigarette with a lighter.

"Whew. โ€

He took a deep puff of smoke with his cigarette in his hand.

Lawrence pressed the brim of his hat and looked through the smoke at the police station building at the end of the street.

He walked slowly, into the mists of the city.

Until Lawrence and Chu walked to the front door of the police station, they didn't look away.

The doors of the police station were closed, there was no one inside, and the empty police department building, the "well-known spectacle" of the foggy capital, had always been a mockery for Lawrence.

Under the watchful eyes of the people, the officer took out a key and unlocked the door, and holding the handle with both hands, he pushed the door open.

The dusty air came to his face, but Lawrence smiled.

He said to Chu behind him.

"At the beginning, did you ever think about doing the right thing?"

At first, she was stunned for a moment, the right thing, what is the right thing, this is not a concept that she can understand well.

But Lawrence didn't wait for her to answer, and went on.

"Then come with me. โ€

With that, he walked into the building.

It's just that whether distorted justice can really be correct, Lawrence, who is deeply involved, no longer knows the answer.

Outside the police station, several pedestrians on the street took out their mobile phones, they typed in a message, and then sent it out.

They have no connection with each other, but they send the same message.

The police station, was opened.

The police station in the City of Fog has been closed for too long, but the facilities inside are still very complete.

And although there is some dust, it should still be usable.

Lawrence leaned against the service desk in the hall, and in the somewhat dark hall, the sparks on his cigarette butts were bright.

He put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath, then exhaled it with a long breath, the smoke was filling, and he was ready to finish it before getting down to business.

He always got used to smoking a cigarette before doing things.

"Ahem. โ€

Chu, who was standing on the side, coughed, her good-looking brows furrowed slightly, she didn't like the smell a little.

"Huh?" Lawrence asked, looking at Hatsu.

"Aren't you used to the smell of smoke?"

"Yes. Chu bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, summoner. โ€

"You should get used to it. Lawrence said with a smile, holding up the cigarette in his hand.

"It's the charm of maturity. โ€

I could see that he was in a really good mood, and he made a rare joke.

With that, Lawrence took another puff of his cigarette and blew all the smoke on Hatsu's face.

"Ahem, ahem. โ€

The cough was even worse at first.

She sensed that the summoner who summoned her this time had a somewhat bad personality.

"Hahaha. โ€

Lawrence's laughter came out of the hall.

After laughing, he still snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, since he was not used to it at first, he would pay attention to it later.

Throwing his cigarette aside, Lawrence rolled up his sleeves.

"Alright, let's clean up this place as soon as possible, we have a lot to do today. โ€

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"Bang. โ€

In an office, Chu placed a stack of papers on his desk.

She looked special, although she was a young girl, she was wearing a men's police uniform, and only a slightly bulging chest indicated her female identity.

This makes her temperament look more capable and sharp, and her unsmiling appearance is also charming. The scar on the face is said to be a defect, but it also has a kind of mutilated beauty.

Chu is a special beauty, and the same can be said in every way.

But she rarely notices this herself.

The police station building has three floors, which is enough to take Hatsu and Lawrence a day if they all need to be cleaned.

According to Lawrence, there were other arrangements for today, so the two of them just cleaned the hall and Lawrence's chosen office, and checked the documents left in the police station.

Lawrence was at his desk, his legs banging on it, a document in his hand and cursory.

After flipping through it, he rubbed his eyebrows and casually tossed the document aside.

None of these are useful documents, either they have been useless for too long, or the content of the records is simply irrelevant.

He had hoped to find some useful information in the documents, clues about various illegal activities in the city.

Now it seems that he really thinks too much, and it is clear that the police in the past did not have much role in the city.

Picking up another document and flipping through it, Lawrence glanced at Hatsu, who was standing silent, and said.

"At first, what did you do before, I mean, before you came to me. โ€

This is the second time a summoner has asked such a question, the last time it was Queen Hillman.

The original answer remains the same.

"Complete the quest and take away the sin. โ€

"That's it. Lawrence was still looking through the papers with his head down, but he wasn't really interested in any of them, he was just gossiping.

"And what sins have you taken away?"

"War, hatred and loneliness. โ€

However, for Hatsu, these are rare memories for her, and when it comes to these three sins, her voice is obviously lowered.

"What about mine?" Lawrence asked, raising his eyes.

"What are you going to take with me?"

"Rage. Hatsu replied.

Lawrence was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and nodded.

"I don't deny it. He said.

"The city is truly an abomination. โ€

So much so that he was full of violence.