Chapter XXIX: Inspections

Lu Xiang took Valen's advice, but she knew that she had to take the right measures.

Broke into Song Lan's office early in the morning, and beat the other party in front of everyone, although she could indeed use her status as a supervisor to make Song Lan work hard, but this would undoubtedly make him lose face in front of his colleagues, and it would also arouse his rebellious psychology.

As mentioned in "A Love Tip Every Day", an excellent girlfriend will never let her boyfriend lose face in public.

On the way to the past, Lu Xiang had already thought of a way.

It's true that she's not good at falling in love, but the means of managing her subordinates are not a problem, and when they were in school before, they had a special management course for one semester.

The first step she has to do now is to arouse the guilt in Song Lan's heart.

As a result, the employees of the Law Enforcement Logistics Section saw an extremely terrifying scene this morning - the biggest boss in their department actually came to them early in the morning to inspect the work.

You must know that although they belong to the same department, let alone Lu Xiang, they have not even dealt with those special operations groups that are active in the front line of fighting crime.

Lu Xiang looked around the entire office, watching movies, playing games, putting on makeup, and eating snacks......

Anyway, in addition to doing business, there are other things to do.

At this moment, she felt like she had arrived in another world from the Law Enforcement Division.

The people in the logistics department thought that the supervisor would be furious when he saw this scene, and the worst case might be to teach the section chief a harsh lesson, deduct the bonus, and then arrange a lot of work for them, but to everyone's surprise, Lu Xiang did not go straight to the section chief's seat angrily after witnessing them go to work and fish, but moved a chair and went straight to Song Lan's seat.

Placing the chair beside Song Lan, resting his elbows on the table, holding his chin in both hands, he watched the movie with Song Lan.

They had to rub their eyes vigorously to be convinced that they were not mistaken.

Don't......

Does the smell of touching fish spread so fast?

"Director Lu, what are you doing?"

Song Lan is like a man, he doesn't like to be the focus of the entire department, but in the current situation, it is difficult not to become the focus.

Imagine that you were caught fishing by the biggest leader of the department when you were at work, and instead of teaching you a lesson, the leader moved a chair to fish with you.

"Inspect the work, what about you?"

Lu Xiang replied fluently.

"I'm learning the spirit of a rescuer."

"Yes, I'll study with you."

Can you learn?

At this moment, the attention of all colleagues in the department was focused on him, and they frantically gave Song Lan one signal after another with their eyes - find a way to get rid of Director Lu, her stay here will seriously affect everyone's fishing efficiency!

Song Lan wanted to kick the ball to the section chief, but after meeting his eyes, the bald man quickly retracted his head that poked out from behind the monitor and pretended to work seriously.

"What, Director Lu, is there anything out there that you need my help with?"

"Yesterday we rescued a group of stowaways from the 'outside world', and now we need someone to appease them, but it's okay, you can continue to learn the spiritual connotation of the rescuers."

"I'll go, you can learn the spiritual connotation anytime."

Song Lan got up and said, at this moment, colleagues cast admiring heroic eyes.

Among the salted fish, there are also heroes.

sacrificing the ego and supporting the leadership has won time and space for everyone to continue fishing.

It's just that he never imagined that he would end up being seen as a hero in such a way.

After a short time, Song Lan took the tablet borrowed from the statistics department and came to the large conference room that was temporarily vacant for the stowaways.

It was the second time he had seen the stowaways.

After being brought back to the department, they took a shower, treated the fleshy parts of their bodies with hemostatic spray, and changed into clean clothes, at least they looked more human than they had seen yesterday.

In fact, for Song Lan, this job is not a bad thing.

Although the Foster family's attention is now completely focused on Lenard, there is still a "cargo" hidden among these refugees that they care about very much.

Just as Song Lan looked around the room, eyeing out who was most likely to be the goods that the Foster family wanted, someone grabbed his ankle.

"My lord, don't drive us away."

He looked down and saw that the old man lying at the door had woken up, his eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, and his right arm was covered with shocking scars.

"If you drive us back, we'll die."

"Uncle, I can't help it, I can't help it."

Song Lan hurriedly bent down to help the other party, and was called an adult by a person who was two or three rounds older than herself, and was dragged by her ankle in an almost pleading way, which made Song Lan feel a little uncomfortable, "I'm here to help, you can tell me what the situation is first." ”

The uncle who was helped up was overjoyed, and told everything he knew as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

Through the old man's narration, Song Lan learned that in the "outside world" there are actually settlements and even countries, and under the brainwashing propaganda of the coalition government, he still thought that the "outside world" only had all kinds of vicious criminals.

These refugees are generally indigenous people born in settlements closer to the 17th District, and in order to survive in areas where legal asylum is lacking, these settlements usually seek a strong backer, or what they call a backer, that is, those who are wanted by the coalition government.

In return for asylum, the relinquents regularly traveled to the tribe every month to collect money, resources, and food.

Many of them could no longer bear this frightened life, so they paid Chai Ke and begged them to help them smuggle into the 17th District.

As a result, when they arrived in the seventeenth district, they realized that they had been fooled.

Instead of keeping his promise to arrange work and shelter for them, the gang selected the pretty girls and the able-bodied men, then shackled the rest of them and put them in iron cages, and then kept them in the dark basement like cargo.

Lenard's men often smoked illegal drugs, and every time they got into a fight, they would use them as targets to vent, whipping them, slicing their skin with daggers, and admiring their pained expressions, which seemed to be their unique way of taking pleasure.

Those who can't hold on to death will be dragged out by Lenard's men, and no one knows where the corpses ended up.

Song Lan recorded all the words that the old man said on the tablet.

After the old man finished speaking, he comforted, "Don't worry, this time Lenard and his accomplices are dead, and the law will punish them." ”

This is somewhat insincere.

Indeed, they are dead.

However, the main reason is not the law enacted by the coalition government, but the Foster family's desire for them to keep their mouths shut forever.

For trials and rulings, the Foster family has the final say in their hands.

"I don't care if they're dead or alive."

The old man shook his head, "I just hope you don't drive us back, please!" ”