When I got home, I threw my stinking uniform into the washing machine and put in three times the amount of laundry detergent than usual.

Then go into the bathroom, turn on the bath bomb, and put hot water in the bath.

In a few moments, the water vapor filled the entire bathroom.

Before this, Song Lan did not have the habit of taking a bath, he had always been a staunch shower, he moved quickly, and the time to take a bath every day would never exceed ten minutes.

However, today he suddenly discovered that bathing seems to have its own unique charm.

Immersed in the warm water, the mist obscured his vision, he leaned his neck against the edge of the pool and looked at the white ceiling, and his restlessness calmed down slightly.

The stable routine that had always been stable was disrupted.

Blocked at home by an unknown killer, there is a mysterious and huge force brewing a plot against his girlfriend.

Song Lan couldn't help but sigh that others took advantage of his girlfriend's absence to have some fun for himself, but he was forced to kill a professional killer.

After calming down and sorting out his chaotic thoughts, he also had to plan for the rest of his life.

It's not easy to find someone to carry the black pot, although Mr. Killer didn't have time to report his name until he died, but the mysterious organization gave him full responsibility for the aftermath to take care of, which shows that he is definitely not an idle person.

Such a ruthless character, it is obviously untenable to be accidentally killed by the little gangsters of Moxi when he walks at night.

So, the first step to finding someone to be hacked is to know how strong Mr. Killer really is.

Only after figuring this out can we try to arrange a comparable opponent for him, so that he can reasonably die in a fierce battle.

However, this first step stuck Song Lan.

Because the situation in the living room was complicated at that time, in order to avoid disturbing the rest of the next-door neighbor, he had to reluctantly slaughter the other party, leaving no chance for Mr. Killer to perform, causing the other party's combat effectiveness to become an eternal mystery.

He could only vaguely guess that Mr. Killer should be better than Chai Ke.

Chai Ke died on the spot, and Mr. Killer was still conscious four minutes after being pierced through the chest, so it can be inferred that his strength would be at least higher than 620,000 watts if converted into a bounty, and it is unknown how much higher.

In other words, this good brother who helped him carry the black cauldron, the bounty must be above Chai Ke.

So the question is, how much is it worth to hold on for four minutes after being pierced through the chest, if converted into a bounty?

Song Lan thought about it and felt that this question was not easy to consult online.

Fortunately, others work in the law enforcement compound, and there should be many colleagues in the compound who know about this.

Originally, it was the best effect to ask Lu Xiang directly, but his girlfriend not only knew a lot, the key was that he was also smart, and his reasoning ability was second to none among law enforcers.

Thinking of this, Song Lan finally had a plan in her heart.

Put the water out, take a bath, put on a yukata and blow dry your hair.

Sleepy tonight, he could just make the most of the whole night.

When I came to the kitchen, I filled the pot with water, lit the fire, put the marinade packet into the water, opened the refrigerator, and took out the beef shank meat that I bought the day before yesterday.

The beef tendon meat is quite time-consuming to handle, and he originally planned to leave it for the weekend to give Lu Xiang a tooth sacrifice, but he didn't expect that now this tendon meat has to be ordered to take on the heavy responsibility of being a gift tomorrow.

After all, it is really unreasonable to ask someone to inquire about things, and it is really unreasonable not to mention something in your hand.

Song Lan had to admire her parents' foresight again, and it turned out that in 2166, being able to cook could not only find a girlfriend, but even solve the problem of giving gifts in the workplace.

If in 2020, if you send braised beef when you ask someone to do something, then most others will think that you are here to be funny, but in 2166, especially in the 17th district, where no restaurant can be open for more than a month, snacks have become a very rare gift, and the homemade dried fruits he sent out before have received unanimous praise from colleagues in the department.

And this time, his target is the Statistics Section.

The scope of the Division's work is quite broad, and almost all the paper and electronic documents in the law enforcement department need to pass through their hands, including the issuance of reward orders, many of which are set by the Statistics Division for local criminals.

After a busy night, he not only marinated the beef tendon, but also packed the cut parts into a delicate gift bag.

When the fish belly was white outside the window, Song Lan had already gone downstairs with a gift bag.

After a short time, he rode into the compound and said hello to the doorman.

Today, the compound of the law enforcers is very deserted, and in order to avoid the assassination of the last survivor of the Chai Ke case, the special operations department and all the practical departments have gone to the hospital, and only civilian personnel are left in the compound.

There was still half an hour before going to work, and Song Lan had already arrived at the gate of the statistics department upstairs with a gift bag.

There were only a few people in the huge office area, and those who came early had already started their work one after another, and every time Song Lan came here, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of their lazy style.

After being ashamed, of course, I went back and continued to study the spiritual connotation of the rescuer.

Their section chiefs often say that work is very important, but it is equally important to enrich themselves with theoretical study, and by studying the spiritual connotation of rescuers, they can help them establish correct values and get rid of low-level interests.

It's hard to imagine how the section chief made this generous statement to increase their department's salary by 500 watts.

Song Lan stood at the door of the office area for a long time, and a sharp gaze fell on him.

It was a girl with long soft black hair, and when she saw Song Lan, her slightly tired eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and a handful of hair stood up on top of her head like a radar.

She didn't call out Song Lan's name for the first time, but took off her glasses, closed the files on the desktop one by one, and then walked towards Song Lan quietly.

He walked like the wind in his high heels, and he could barely hear the sound of footsteps.

She glanced at the gift bag that Song Lan was carrying lightly, and then walked straight into the corridor, but when she passed Song Lan, she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Shhh ”

Immediately after, the black-haired girl didn't leave Song Lan any chance to respond, and disappeared behind the door.

……

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Song Lan was a little flustered by the other party.

What's going on?

He's just here to inquire about things, why is the scene like a trade in illegal drugs?