This hidden feature...... Blamebreaker?

Looking at the word expulsion, Leon, who had just crawled out of the "hell", couldn't help but feel excited, and subconsciously wanted to take off this badge, but got the feedback that "it can't be removed for the time being", so he had no choice but to give up and pray silently in his heart instead.

God willing, in the two months before this badge was promoted to bronze, the cleaning bureau must not have any major incidents, and his whole family is still counting on this job to turn over, as well as his sister Anna's illness......

That's right! Anna!

Thinking of his sister who was still waiting for treatment in the hospital bed, Leon, who had just finished his employment, hurriedly took a leave, and then hurried out of the clean-up bureau, ready to use the benefits he had just received to let Anna get better treatment.

And after he left in a hurry, the black goat, who had been silently watching, sighed twice, and said to the red-haired woman with gloating eyes:

"Huh! You don't even want him to know about the work of the Cleaning Bureau, so you probably weren't prepared to involve him in the mission, right?

What's wrong? Seeing that this kid has been cornered, he has a kind heart again, and is ready to reach out and pull him? ”

"Nope."

Out of nowhere, she took out another bottle of wine, and after taking a big sip on her neck, the red-haired woman restrained the smile on her face and said indifferently:

"The more we humans come into contact with the 'truth' and the deeper we are exposed to the dark side, the more likely it is that the smell on our bodies will attract new anomalies.

Leon's talent is very good, but now the bureau is short of manpower, and there is no way to send someone to protect him all the time, so I temporarily blocked this part of his memory, so as not to let him be found by anomalies.

As for the specific content of the work, it is not too late to tell him when the time comes, after finding the anomaly that suits him. ”

Pull it down, that kid has a talent for fart!

Not believing the red-haired woman's explanation at all, the black goat scoffed and said:

"Less! Although he resisted our [Fallen Whispers], it doesn't mean how good his willpower is, this kid just has a reasonable personality and a stronger moral outlook than ordinary people.

If we want to say it, a guy like him who has almost completely smoothed out his blood and is accustomed to obedience like a sheep, is not even as good as those death row prisoners who can only be cannon fodder, and most of them can't even survive the first task. ”

"I can get through it."

Without telling the black goat about the "anomaly" that Leon had, the red-haired woman took another sip of ale wine, and then said calmly:

"I can take him on the first few tasks, and Emma's work is almost over, so I'll be back tonight.

After that, if I have time, I'll take him with me, and if I'm not free, I'll let Emma take him for me until he can be on his own. ”

Good guys, are you so well taken care of? What do you like about this kid?

"Don't mess around!"

The black goat frowned, and said with an unhappy face:

"The performance of the Cleanup Bureau has always been calculated according to the number of full-time members, and the performance of our six bureaus is now the second-to-last, and there are two months left for the year-end review, so you are recruiting such a big burden at this time? Worried that you won't be the last one? ”

"You don't care."

"We don't bother to care!"

The black goat pouted:

"You've killed more people than I've ever seen in my life, so we've always admired you, except when you've been indiscriminately kind.

As the craziest executioner in the whole clean-up bureau, isn't it good for you to be honest and do your job? Do you have to pretend to be a good person? Do you know how disgusting it is to be kind? ”

"Oh."

“……”

"Tsk...... You don't really think that pulling that kid can save his life, do you? ”

Looking at the red-haired woman who was drinking wine indifferently and obviously too lazy to take care of herself, the black goat couldn't help but turn dark, and couldn't help but sneer:

"I know the human thing too well, if you've been struggling in the dark, you can barely hold on to the numbness you're used to, but now that you've dragged him ashore and let him see what the sun looks like, there's no going back.

At the end of the year, when he can't be reviewed and held accountable, and he is also dismissed, he will personally feel the gap from heaven to hell, and this kid will go crazy directly, and even resentment why you want to pull him like the one at the beginning......

By the way, what did that say in the first place? ”

Walking into the dimly lit office and sitting down on the thickly cushioned sofa, the black goat crossed Erlang's legs and raised his front hooves in a playful imitation in front of the silent red-haired woman:

"I hate it! Olivia! I hate you!

I could have endured the darkness forever, why would you drag me out into the sun and let me know how a man should live? ”

"Squeak!"

As soon as the black goat finished speaking, the piercing scraping sound of the blade cutting through the bones rang out.

It was as if it had been cut thousands of times by countless thin and sharp blades in an instant, and the black goat with its front hooves was torn apart in an instant, and all kinds of parts were crackling and scattered all over the ground.

But the strange thing is that even though the black goat has turned into haggis, there is no blood in this office, and the woman behind the desk still maintains her original posture, as if nothing has happened, gulping down the ale in her hand.

It's just that her bright red hair suddenly darkened a lot, and the ends of her hair, which were slightly curled up due to lack of care, quietly smeared with a little weird red.

"I've reminded you many times, don't call me by my name."

Throwing away the empty bottle that had been drunk at some point, the red-haired woman hooked her finger on the sofa, and a sheep's head with a mouth sewn with red silk thread floated over and placed it squarely on her table.

After glancing at the angry black goat on the table, the red-haired woman named Olivia shook her head and said:

"For the sake of your good job last time, I allowed you to move freely in the bureau, but now it seems that this is more suitable for you.

Also, I'm going to take the time to travel to Wales to find out what happened in the first place, and why you would be afraid of Welsh-born men.

Until I come back, stay like this! Once I've figured out what you're afraid of, I'll let you enjoy the price of bad breath! ”

"Huh? Woo! Woo!! ”

……

Lyon, who didn't know what happened after he left, hurried back to the hospital, hurriedly knocked on the office of the respiratory department, and handed over the new documents that had not yet been covered before the director of the department who had packed up his things got off work.

Sixth Cleanup Bureau? Does the Ministry of Police have such a department? What is the position of Incident Handler III?

After receiving the document handed by Leon, he flipped the letter back suspiciously, and after identifying a few special marks, the fat director, who was still suspicious just now, couldn't help but look abrupt.

There are five levels of civil service in the kingdom, from top to bottom: executive, clerk, assistant, and general clerk.

As the director of the respiratory department of a lower-level hospital, he is barely at the forefront of the general affairs level, and when he is about to retire in more than 20 years, he may have the opportunity to mix into the tail of the assistant level.

But the thin young man in front of him in an old coat is already an assistant-level public official, and the treatment is directly distributed according to the clerk level! It is estimated that this kind of person will be able to move up again after three or five years, and directly squeeze into the ranks of clerical level public office.

Damn it! Isn't that going to be on the same level as our dean?

Looking at the young man in front of him, who was not even twenty years old, the fat director's eyes couldn't help but reveal a strong sense of envy, as well as a trace of hidden jealousy.

Leon Lane, who has the same surname as Duke Lionheart, plus an assistant-level public position that is less than twenty years old, needless to say, the other party must be a famous nobleman, and most of them are descendants with excellent resources.

I have worked hard in the hospital for more than 20 years, and my biggest hope is just to mix up an assistant-level public position before retirement, but he is only a teenager and is at the forefront of the assistant level, and he sits directly at the end of his life's dream, and he can even spare an extra half of his ass, where is this reasonable?

After secretly scolding a damn relation, and giving the other party a label that must not be offended in his heart, the layers of meat folds on the fat director's face were directly spread out like flowers, rubbing his hands and saying to Leon with a smile on his face:

"Mr. Leon, do you feel unwell?"

"It's not me, it's my sister."

After briefly talking about Anna's situation, Leon didn't even make a request, and the fat director with a big belly offered to transfer her to the best ward immediately, with the best medicine, and also patted his chest and promised that he, the director, would personally follow up and ensure that Miss Anna would receive the highest level of treatment in the whole king.

Somewhat uncomfortable with the excessive enthusiasm of the fat director, Leon endured the awkwardness in his heart, and after barely greeting him, he came to the soft sofa in the intensive care ward in advance under the guidance of the nurse and sat down, waiting for the nurses to push Anna over.

Sitting alone in a quiet and tidy ward, looking at the new hospital bed covered with white sheets in front of him, Leon sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but have a strange feeling that things were wrong.

It has only been less than an hour since he rushed out of the hospital with a scalpel, but the dilemma that had driven his family to a dead end has been solved.

Not only did my sister's illness have a solution, but my own family, which was still struggling at the bottom of the royal capital just now, was able to live a good life with its own salary, and the price of all this was just ......

Not? What is the cost...... Sizzle! It's hot! It's hot!!

Leon, who was pondering what price he had paid, only felt a burning pain suddenly coming from the skin at the mouth of his heart, and the badge of the shell Lang Niang representing the Sixth Cleaning Bureau suddenly emitted a terrifying high temperature like a soldering iron, and burned him viciously through three layers of clothes.

[If there is an uncontrollable impregnated person who matches the work content, the Black Iron Badge "Trial Worker" is activated, and your work efficiency has been slightly improved]