"Is she outstanding?" Luo Shun was surprised. "I don't see it."

There can only be one reason for that, and that is that you are stupid.

Yuan Sen thought like this and didn't say it. "By the way, why did she apply for funding through you?"

"It's my job." Luo Chuan said listlessly. "I came to Xinbianliang City to review the use of funds in various places."

It turned out that Luo Chuan's previous position was the deputy section chief of the General Administration of Taxation of the Han Kingdom. Some time after Luo Shun died here, Luo Chuan was given the order to study, and then he was sent to this 'New Bianliang City' to serve as the deputy secretary general of the tax bureau here.

And the main work, as he said, is to review and collect some of the city's tax revenues, as well as to provide the necessary vetting of the funding needs of the 'propaganda counter-attack program'.

That is, a position that is not high, but very important work. Why do people who hold this kind of work look half-dead?

"This 'propaganda counterattack plan' is to make a movie?" Yuan Sen asked.

"There are other means." Luo Chuan said. "But the most expensive thing is the movie.... It's nothing important. I want to hire you to keep me safe for the next while.... All right? ”

Yuan Sen had never heard anyone say such things so clumsy and awkward. He looked at Luo Chuan in front of him and couldn't help laughing? "Keeping you safe?"

"Yes," Luo Chuan said. No matter who you were before.... What has been done... It's all right now, I can help you with your troubles. ”

I didn't have much trouble before... Belch... So that's what happened.

Yuan Sen looked at Luo Chuan. It turned out that he... Maybe the police, who think they're criminals.

In other words, are the criminals who were put in Xinkaifeng City according to Luo Shun's idea still active?

"When I heard that kind of lie, I was angry and killed the person who told it... Although somewhat clumsy in terms of technique and strategy. However, no Han Chinese will think from the bottom of their hearts that you have done something wrong. Luo Chuan said.

There's nothing to justify .... Yuan Sen thought about it for a moment and thought like this.

"Even if you don't dispose of the corpse, you'll be caught. At most, the police will take you to a hotel and hold you for a few days, and then find a random excuse to help you escape. Luo Chuan continued. Unless there are a large number of journalists out there and the matter is hyped up to the point where they are too much to handle, they will actually put you in jail--- and even then, it will give you a chance to parole in the first place. ”

Well.... Luckily, I wasn't impulsive at the time... Didn't do anything to these people.

Yuan Sen looked at Luo Chuan in front of him. He brought himself here, showed himself this, and told himself all this to be foreshadowing, all in order to say this sentence at this moment.

Hehehehehe.

"How?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Is it dangerous here?" Yuan Sen asked. "What kind of pay can you give me?"

"I can provide you with a place to live, a decent status, and a sum of money." Luo Chuan said, revealing a look of embarrassment. "It's not too many... My income is not high..."

Yuan Sen looked at him and didn't speak.

"At the same time, I won't ask you any questions, let alone stipulate that you go to work regularly or anything...," Luo Chuan continued. There is nothing unsafe about the usual occasions. As long as there are special times when you can use... The previous means of dealing with that person, making our enemies disappear, will be fine. ”

"What do you think of this deal?"

Our enemies.

It's a word that sounds pleasing to the ear and is very comfortable. Yuan Sen looked at the big screen in the distance, as well as the people below. "You just said you work in the tax department?"

"Yes.... A Deputy Secretary-General. Luo Chuan said. It's not long since I arrived, and I can't provide you with too good conditions.... But as long as the work on my side goes well, after a while I will be able to grasp more power.... When the time comes, the treatment you will be given will be improved accordingly. ”

"Understood." Yuan Sen nodded and didn't ask any further.

It can be seen that Luo Chuan is very clumsy, hesitant--- not at all like his cousin.

Work for him, and then there may be a very awkward situation. But instead of running around the city without a clue, agreeing to him is not a bad choice.

"I agree." Yuan Sen said. "Can work for you... As a bodyguard. ”

Luo Chuan's face showed a relieved smile.

Yuan Sen saw it and felt speechless. He couldn't figure out why, but he didn't ask.

He waited for the mission prompt to sound, but after a few moments, he didn't receive it.

What's going on here? Isn't it a task to help Luo Chuan?

"Let's go, I'll take you to the city government." Luo Chuan said. "There is a nice room over there, and the chef's skills are also very good..."

"If it's convenient, can you put me here?" Yuan Sen glanced at Zhang Moli in the distance and said.

"Ahh OK. Of course. ”

So he picked up the phone. After negotiating for a while, he took Yuan Sen to a nearby teacher's dormitory.

The room is not big, but it has all the furniture and looks quite comfortable.

"The conditions here are not comparable to those of the tax office." After entering the house, Luo Chuan handed Yuan Sen a mobile phone, the key to the room, and a bank card. "If you want to eat, you can go to the cafeteria we just walked by. If you don't like the food, there is a food court outside the school. ”

"After that, if you have something, you can use this phone to contact me. If I have something, I use it to contact you. ”

Yuan Sen nodded and took these.

It can be seen that Luo Chuan still wants to say something. But then he just left silently. After the other party left, Yuan Sen lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

The previous series of events replayed and echoed in his mind. After a long time, the memories were fixed on the painting.

Cheng Zhen was wearing a wedding dress and holding Luo Shun's arm.

Then, blood dripped onto it, staining the stick figure all red. She rolled over and protected the painting as if she were her own child. Then, the high platform collapsed, and countless people trampled over her....

Yuan Sen stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her, but he was empty.

He opened his eyes, shook his head, and went back to sleep.

After that, the next thing that appeared in front of me was the banknotes floating in the sky and the boiling crowd below. Behind these, Pu Jiacheng's figure also appeared, becoming extremely huge, laughing there 'hahahaha', swaying countless banknotes, gold bars, and jewelry.

After that, the paintings on those banknotes were distorted, the gold bars became hollow, the jewels became plastic .... But the crowd below is still there desperately fighting.