The itinerary was advanced, and in the afternoon of the same day, Song Lan took the flight back to District 17.

According to information Lu Xiangdu, it was a long journey from the 17th District to the Seventh Neutral Nation, especially after the rebels moved closer to the Seventh Neutral Nation, most flights were stopped, and the coalition government once again unsurprisingly betrayed the trust of the Neutral Allies.

In response to the request for help from the Seventh Neutral Country, the Council chose to hold its ground and let the expatriate department symbolically swing around the border trade line of the Seventh Neutral Country, indicating that it had come and had arrived.

If there is no death order from above, the expatriate department is naturally unwilling to wade into troubled waters, and a branch force of the resistance army is enough to make them jump around, not to mention this kind of gathering at least seven or more leaders of the resistance, and a number of intelligence indicates that the resistance will be present at that time.

Everyone knows that this is a conference that could change the world in the future, but right......

The council is not in a hurry, and neither is their dispatch department.

The current Minister of Expatriate has always been positive and optimistic about the matter.

Anyway, he will retire in another year or two, instead of fighting with a group of vicious international terrorists, think more about going home to accompany his relatives and children.

Song Lan didn't care what others thought, but he wanted to speak highly of the mentality of the old person in charge, he felt that if all the war maniacs in the "outside world" could think more about their families before provoking a war, then the world might become more peaceful.

According to the grapevine, the estrangement between the expatriate department and the council stemmed from the last escort operation involving Ash, a cadre of the Eschinweg Army.

In order to capture Ash, the expatriate department spent a lot of effort, from the early intelligence gathering to the later ambush, and even relied on luck in the end, to finally capture this fierce and cunning rebel cadre alive.

Mr. "The Emperor" confirmed this statement.

At the time, he was conducting a confidential investigation "from the outside" and happened to meet someone from the expatriate department, so he helped them out without affecting his schedule.

All in all, the entire expatriate department was full of enthusiasm at that time, including the head of the expatriate department.

When arresting Ash, he also wanted to use his spare heat before he retreated, and it was best to remove a big henchman for the coalition government - as long as there was no Eschinweg army, the three or more border cities of the neutral country and the coalition government would no longer be threatened by war, and when he retired and returned, he would be able to brag to the children at home from time to time, mentioning the tens of millions of international bounties he had caught.

However, during the escort process, the Council's actions shattered his ideals.

Although the Council issued a clear order to escort Ash to Sector 1, they were not accompanied by any personnel involved, and eventually Ash was kidnapped by rebel cadres in the Coalition Government, leaving them with the loss of a young man with potential.

More importantly, the Council's subsequent cold treatment completely discouraged the expatriate departments, and they no longer had the motivation to arrest rebel cadres.

The above information comes from MI7 internal communications.

The sender was Ivan.

Out of nowhere, this guy found out that he was going to the Seventh Neutral Country, and sent several pages of information in an afternoon, the core of which was to hope that he could meet with the head of the expatriate department and cheer up the demoralized expatriate department.

After carefully reading the dense text, Song Lan's index finger moved to Ivan's head.

That's a photo he took when he was a bartender, like the image of a simple uncle.

"Do you want to blacklist the user?"

『Confirm』

"Please confirm the reason for the report"

"Arrange coalition government officials to spread bad information and lure minors (night herons) to drink"

After reporting it smoothly, Song Lan finally showed a satisfied smile.

One of his good habits is that he never takes charge of politics, he doesn't understand the purpose of these messages from Ivan at all, and he has never participated in the discussion of such topics.

Song Lan, as a cloth cloth, always believes that the internal problems of the coalition government should be solved by more professional people, and whether they can be solved in the end is not a question that he needs to worry about.

The reasons for his departure and visit to the Seventh Neutral are already clearly spelled on the permit.

Visit friends.

So on this pleasant afternoon, Ivan's usual social account was banned for 2 hours.

Unfortunately, although Song Lan had avoided such discussions as much as possible, danger always came to his door, and he found that the topic on the bus was radical and dangerous, and his righteous indignation was as if everyone in the room were employees of the Coalition Government's expatriate department.

"If the council continues like this, sooner or later it will lose the trust of the neutral allies, and if you want me to say, the expatriate departments are all eating in groups!"

The angry middle-aged man aroused the approval of the other passengers, and it didn't take long for him to get on the bus and he seemed to have the right to speak in the crowd.

Denunciation of the council and the company can easily stir up emotions in people's hearts, and most of the people who often go in and out of the "outside world" are businessmen and retail investors, who naturally hate the many overlord clauses proposed by the company.

However, in line with the principle of fairness and justice, Song Lan felt that there were objective reasons for the Council's failure to respond to the request for help from the Seventh Neutral Country.

When the call for help arrived, the council's base exploded, and even the chairman was nearly assassinated.

Before Song Lan could open the internal video of Kolo Pictures that Guan Lili sent him, the middle-aged man led the topic to him, and the man stepped forward with a smile and handed him a bottle of mineral water in a friendly manner, "Little brother, what do you think about this?" I also have a son at home who is about your age, and I am curious about what young people think. ”

The detective constitution is in effect again.

The middle-aged man handed him a bottle that had been unscrewed while throwing him the topic.

District 17 anti-fraud propaganda reminds you to never accept drinks and food from others on the bus of the "outside world", for which countless people have paid with blood and tears.

If you're lucky, you'll wake up to find something missing from your body.

Among them, there are many unlucky ghosts who have never woken up again.

"No, I have my own."

Song Lan politely took out the kettle that Lu Xiang had prepared for him from his backpack, "The prosthetic doctor said that I can only drink this kind of water that has been brewed with medicinal potions now." ”

"Prosthetic doctor? Little brother, I see that you are young, and you should be the best age in health. ”

"The liver function is not very good."

Song Lan deliberately lowered her voice a little, "Kidney failure, and some arrhythmias, the surgery fee in District 17 is too expensive, my family asked me to contact a clinic in neutral country, this time I came out for surgery, and now the situation outside is so chaotic, I sometimes think that maybe dying outside can reduce the burden on my family." ”

In just one sentence, he showed his personality to the people who listened attentively in the car.

Organ failure, no value for transplantation.

The family didn't have much money and couldn't afford the high cost of surgery in the 17th district.

This self-introduction was outstanding, and many people in the front seat immediately lost interest in him.

Song Lan was heartbroken for the car to arrive at its destination smoothly.

Out of the seventeenth district is the endless desert, with only a few transit stations on the way, in the words of the merchants, this desert is a natural cemetery, throwing people into the sand, waiting for a night even if the experts of the anomaly investigation bureau come, they can't find the body.

That's why Song Lan always told others that boys should learn to protect themselves when they go out.

When the middle-aged man heard this, the smile on his face became a little embarrassed, and after pretending to comfort him a few words, he retreated into the crowd.

Song Lan chose the last row of places, his face leaning against the window, looking at the environment outside distorted by the heat, no matter what time of year the desert is now.

As a boy traveling alone, he had to think more.

For example, the Grim Reaper Crab's carapace is hard and hot, making it a good means of transportation.

So if possible, it's best not to kill everyone in the car.

Song Lan had a simple wish.

Hopefully, all the people in this car will make it to their destination alive.

"Yes, you're quite clever."

As the saying goes, wave after wave, wave after wave, he finally sent away the middle-aged man who took away the "key" talk, and then he found trouble at the door.

The person who accosted him was a young man wearing a sweatshirt and a hood next to him, covering half of his face.

Wearing a thick sweatshirt and covering his face with a hood all the time in this unstoppable desert area, he doesn't look like an idle person.

Song Lan seriously suspected that the young man's true profession was likely to be a wizard.

But I hate that this wizard friend came later than him, and as soon as he got in the car, he went straight to the position next to him, and if he got up and changed his seat, it would have the opposite effect.

He could only pray in his heart that the wizard friend wouldn't take the initiative to talk to him until he got out of the car.

This time, the Upper World Friends failed to answer his prayers.

"There's probably something wrong with the mineral water he handed you, and nothing good will come of anyone who talks to them easily."

This genius friend lowered his voice, already knowing everything, "If you take a closer look, they are all cooperative, the strong men in the third row, the women in the fourth row, and the young people in the sixth row are all arranged by him in advance. ”

In the case that everyone does not know each other, it is difficult for a person to heat up the atmosphere, so it is necessary to prepare a few support for themselves in the crowd in advance.

As for the key political topics that arouse the atmosphere, they are just a kind of rhetoric.

When people are on the same side and doing partisan work, they ignore many threats.

"Listen carefully, the man's companions have already found out the identities of most of them."

The bus to the neutral country was mixed, but most of them wanted to go to the neutral country to make a fortune, and some newcomers who were relatively low-alert had already told all about their families.

The genius friend continued to whisper his high opinion, "Those who have no money but are young and strong will be sent to work as black workers, those who do business will be kidnapped to extort money from their families, and those who have no special skills will be sent to black clinics to hollow out the organs in their bodies." ”

"Where did you know that?"

"I received a copy of the anti-fraud brochure of District 17 when I went to the bureau as a volunteer before."

Well, the anti-fraud brochure is indeed sorted out by their publicity department based on the statistics of reports received by the bureau recently, although they have promoted these in the "Law Enforcement Handbook" and "Love Story of the Law Enforcement Department", but the effect is not significant, and every once in a while, someone will come to report the case, saying that they have a relative or friend who will never return.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the young man, although he had volunteered in the bureau, did not recognize him.

Song Lan felt that this should be directly related to the fact that he set a record of not reporting to Corey for a month in a row.

The young man seemed to have opened a chatterbox, popularized anti-fraud knowledge to Song Lan, and told him about the cruelty of the "outside" criminal gang.

Once in the hands of a criminal syndicate, the victim loses his or her human identity and is treated like an animal.

This once gave Song Lan an ominous premonition.

Could it be that he miscalculated the identity of the young man, who had studied the anti-fraud manual so thoroughly, could it be that he was driven by a strong sense of justice and came to the "outside world" to fight wits and courage with the fraud gang?

It's not a good job.

As the young man just said, anyone who is involved in human trafficking is a dangerous person who has lost his humanity, and if he accidentally reveals his identity and is caught by human traffickers, their torture methods are much more terrible than death.

Captain Doug mentioned these gangs more than once during the bureau meeting, hoping that the bureau would set up a department to deal with cases of disappearances from the "outside world".

Lu Xiang has submitted the results of the department's discussion and the plan to Mayor Aureliano, but has not yet received a reply.

Out of concern for the future of the youth, Song Lan asked, "Since you know that it is so dangerous outside, why did you run out?" ”

"Because, I found true love."

“…… Yes? ”

"She's a girl from a seventh neutral country."

Talking about this, the young man changed his previous rhetorical posture, and his tone became shy, "She has done her family's work, let me go to a neutral country to find her." ”

This topic seems to evoke many sweet memories of youth.

The girl he said liked to paint, but the entrepreneur's parents did not support her hobbies and only wanted her to spend her time doing her business, which made her run away from home and run away to her grandfather, who loved her.

Grandpa is old, and the family has bought a tea garden for him, and his greatest wish is to be able to hold his grandson.

In the past week, the young man has spent 5,000 watts to buy tea grown by his grandfather, and successfully won the favor of the girl's family.

The grandfather did ideological work for the girl's parents, and finally found a way to resolve the conflict.

Since his precious granddaughter is reluctant to inherit the company, the burden falls on her future husband.

"I've already started taking the course."

After telling his love history, the young man did not forget to proudly add, "Although I have never managed a company, I will work hard." ”

As the young man spoke, the sun outside the car window shone brightly on his body.

At this moment, Song Lan finally had a conclusion about the identity of the young man.

You can't go wrong, this guy is definitely a prodigy!

There was only one doubt left in his mind.

How are you embarrassed to give others science and anti-fraud propaganda?

Thank you to the leader of the alliance for the book reward of Shinoa-chan.,Thank you very much~!

The Little Theatre with its two hundred and fifty chapters:

Saturday, morning, month, year

On this day, Song Lan felt that he had run into a catastrophe, and his mood had never been so panicked as he was now.

The group messages on the mobile phone are still rolling, and these friends from all over the world have found a common topic, making these group friends who have never met become brothers at this moment.

And the last messages he saw were:

"I've heard that the fishing situation has been serious recently, and the counterintelligence department is about to start liquidating again."

"Watch out for the Great Demon King!"

"Abominable Great Demon King!"

"Big Demon King" is the name of Lu Xiang, and her terrible reputation has made her friends dare not call her by her name, making her an existence comparable to a "mysterious person".

It is said that this stems from the artificial intelligence data screening mechanism of the counterintelligence department, as long as you dare to say a bad word about Lu Xiang on the Internet, the artificial intelligence will immediately submit the generated data to the past.

Due to Lu Xiang's usual coercion, the group members did not dare to use an excessively heavy tone when denouncing.

"The Abominable Great Demon King" was the most vicious name they could think of.

Song Lan had to take another look at the group names.

"Lu Xiang Praises the Group".

Brief introduction:

"Fans of Minister Lu are welcome to apply to join, and I hope everyone will speak freely in the group."

However, these group members who rushed to apply to join thought that they had seen through the true meaning of this group, and firmly believed that this was a gathering place for black fans disguised as a fan group, Song Lan just slept and woke up with more than 500 people.

The good news is that he found so many of Lao Lu's black fans in the group.

The bad news is that he is the leader of the group.

(End of chapter)