There was really nothing to do with this broken-mouthed goat, after all, it was not good to really stew it, Leon had to carry the chattering goat's head with a look of disgust, and quickly walked through the somewhat dimly lit corridors of the Clean-up Bureau, and began to identify the nameplates hanging outside the offices.

Harry Morgan (Crisis Officer II)

Emma Arman (Disaster Handler I)

Leon Lane (Incident Handler III...... Well, that's it, and my office is next door to Emma's senior~

Glancing at the familiar name on the nameplate next door, the corners of Leon's mouth couldn't help but subconsciously tilt upward.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Leon has any thoughts about her, mainly when she first joined, the fact that she was next door to a gentle, beautiful, and very reliable senior was a very happy thing in itself...... Well? Something seems to be flashing in her office?

Catching a glimpse of the strange flashes of light in Emma's office from the small window that opened on this side of the hallway, Leon took a step back with some curiosity, glanced inside, and then immediately walked back with a blank face and entered his office with a strained face.

Without it, on Emma's predecessor's desk, there was a crank scythe that was more than three meters long and full of brown rust marks, and the flash he saw was actually the sunlight refracted by the blade of the sickle.

In addition, her office is not as she imagined, with interesting plants and plants, mature and beautiful clothes and skirts, or cute children's supplies, but is full of all kinds of strange and even scary things.

Blood-stained bandages, mutilated maces, old open coffins, suspicious leather books, skeletal specimens of unknown creatures, and even a half-mounted execution table diagonally stuck against the wall, the huge guillotines were pulled several meters high and hung by the executioners, and then the executioners cut the ropes and then fell...... Click! of the kind.

Well, Emma's predecessor may be a gentle person, but the special nature of the work of the Cleanup Bureau makes her gentle style seem to exist only in character.

I still remember that last night, when I hurried to the intensive care ward, I even saw the fingerprints she pinched out with her hands on the hard metal corner cabinet......

After reaffirming his judgment that he should never mess with her, Leon rummaged through his office and found a large suitcase that was almost identical to Emma's predecessor in the place where the red-haired director had said.

Brass-coloured metal corners, a wide, sturdy solid wood frame, and a tough animal skin with a crocodile-like texture...... Although the appearance is very simple and simple, and there is no engraved and metal buckle that are common in luggage nowadays, you know that this solid material alone must be expensive.

And the only thing that can be called decorative on the outside of the entire suitcase is the gold coat of arms embossed on the side of the metal handle padding, which is the symbol of the virgin clean-up bureau - the shit shell Lang Niang who pushes the dung ball.

As for the interior of the suitcase, there are multiple nested custom compartments, the far left with two horns in the gap, which is obviously reserved for the black goat, and next to it is a disassembled long-range nail gun and six melon-sized silver-white gas tanks.

Seeing this familiar "big sniper", Leon's heart couldn't help but warm slightly, knowing that this thing must have been given by Emma's seniors.

She really took good care of herself, and even after doing the investigation yesterday, she didn't deal with the bloodstains on her body first, but pulled herself to talk for a long time, told herself a lot of details about the "cleaning up", and repeatedly told herself some things that need to be extra careful.

And now that she is about to go out on a mission, she deliberately kept her weapon for herself...... This favor is really too much, and when she needs help, she must definitely redouble her efforts, and she must be worthy of the care of others!

Leon, who was full of emotion, put the suitcase and stuck the black goat that was still scolding into the groove of the sheep's head, and then slammed it down.

Something wonderful happened, at the moment when the big suitcase was fastened, it was as if it had been strangled to death, whether it was the noise in the ears or the curses in the head, all disappeared in an instant, and the whole world was clean.

It's good~ If you have this thing, you can take the black goat out, and I'm not afraid that it will scare Anna by talking nonsense.

After nodding in satisfaction, Leon reached out and grabbed the handle of the suitcase and lifted it hard!

Motionless......

？？？

Looking at the large suitcase that he didn't even bother to shake, Leon couldn't help but widen his eyes, grabbed the large handle of the suitcase with both hands, and pulled it with all his strength without believing it.

Facing Leon, who had used up even the strength to feed, the huge suitcase finally gave a reaction, but it only slightly left the ground, and then it fell to the ground with a bang, and the huge sound shook the floating soil in the entire office.

“……”

Solid wood frame, crocodile-like leather, metal fittings, and a sheep's head and a large sniper inside...... If this Nima didn't have fifty or sixty kilograms, I would have eaten this box directly!

After looking at his arms, which looked a little thin because of long-term malnutrition, and then at the big box lying on the ground as if he was laughing at himself, Leon, who was "delicate and weak", sighed helplessly, gave up the idea of taking it away sensibly, and instead took his own documents, pushed the door open viciously, and walked towards the canteen of the police department.

Eat! I'm going to eat it hard! Eat yourself like a strong man! Then step up your workout! Not to mention anything else, no matter how much you have to practice to the extent that you can carry the box yourself!

Otherwise, when Emma's seniors ask him for help, if he can't even carry a box, and he has to lick his face and beg her to help carry it, then why can't he live?

……

"Anna...... Belch...... What do you see I've brought you? ”

After pushing the door and entering the intensive care ward, looking at the sick girl who looked at the sick girl on the hospital bed with a surprised face, Leon unconsciously brought a smile on his face.

lifted the Nanmu lunch box in his hand, shook it slightly, and before Anna could answer, Leon smiled and revealed the mystery:

"It's the silver cod soup you loved when you were a kid! I specifically asked, it was the cod that was caught from the river this morning, and it was also added with fresh milk! ”

Cod and milk ...... Isn't that expensive?

After hearing Leon's words, Anna said with some hesitation:

"Brother, you just joined the job yesterday, and it turned out to be a little ...... for me to transfer to the ward and bring me such an expensive fish soup?"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this, all you have to do now is take care of your illness...... Come, let me see the legs. ”

Putting the three-tiered lunch box borrowed from the police canteen on the bedside table, Leon lifted the corner of the quilt, looked at his sister's bandaged right thigh, and asked with some distress:

"Does it hurt? It's all my brother's fault, if I hadn't sent you to this hospital, you wouldn't have ......."

"It doesn't hurt! Ah! ”

Unexpectedly, Leon actually moved so fast, the sick girl's cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly, and she hurriedly reached out and grabbed the quilt to cover her thighs again, and then grabbed his arm and complained:

"Brother! My skirt was cut open while it was bandaged, don't flip it! Also, can you not keep carrying everything on yourself?

When you sent me here, you didn't know that the gas pipe in the hospital would suddenly explode, this incident was just an accident, it's really not your fault! ”