Not a moment to mourn the lost winter vacation.
What is about to arrive on the battlefield is a new job assigned by the Special Administration Bureau.
Li Muhan had originally planned to take Xia Yue on a trip, but the previous trip with Section Chief Zhang was a bit perfunctory.
Moreover, the Northwest Gobi Desert seems quite novel at first, but after a long time, it becomes a little aesthetically fatigued.
But just when the two of them were choosing travel destinations on Luo Yang's notebook, Lin Ze suddenly called.
"Come to the Special Administration Bureau."
"..."
Li Muhan and Xia Yue looked at each other.
Xia Yue seemed to realize something, and her expression slowly turned cold.
Okay, now the trip is in ruins.
An hour later, Li Muhan sat in Lin Ze's office.
"I'm still a student, I should have the right to enjoy winter vacation!"
Li Muhan protested.
"You are already a mature social animal. You should learn to be self-conscious. Don't make me waste any more words. This is the briefing for this mission."
Now Lin Ze was almost too lazy to comfort Li Muhan.
But to be honest, the salary in the Special Administration Bureau is really high.
Lin Ziyu, the other member of the seventh team, is a technical talent, and with various subsidies, his salary is 38,080 yuan a month.
Yin Qi and Su Xue are thirty-two thousand.
Li Muhan is the captain and gets extra subsidies, but because he is an outlier during the supervision period, his salary is actually only 20,000.
Together with him, the captain has become the last one.
But this is pretty good.
In the past few months, I have received my salary, paid the rent, and bought a lot of clothes for Xia Yue. I still have tens of thousands in savings.
He is already looking for a new place to live. Although his relationship with Xia Yue no longer requires him to rent a room for two, the environment where he lives now is indeed poor.
For these wages, he had to grit his teeth and endure it.
He picked up the report and looked at it. He was a little confused.
"... Mediate the conflict between two heterogeneous people in the heterogeneous area on the third floor underground."
He looked at Lin Ze speechlessly.
"Bureau Lin, have I become the aunt of the neighborhood committee? Did you agree that the seventh team will only fight tough battles?"
"Who told you that mediation is not a tough battle?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Ze asked Li Muhan a question in return.
have to.
Indeed, this mediation work is also an art.
You must know that the ability of the aunt of the Human Neighborhood Committee to observe words and emotions is not much worse than those of psychological experts.
Moreover, the objects of this mediation are still alien.
The three underground floors of the Special Administrative Bureau are the alien area, and each alien is divided into its own area. Except for some aliens who must be locked up, they are all quite free.
So Li Muhan began to browse the report in detail.
When he found the name of the person who needed to be adjusted, Li Muhan raised his head again and looked at Lin Ze with despair.
"Forest Bureau, are you sure you got it right?"
"about what?"
"...object of mediation."
Li Muhan pointed to the two names on the document and said.
"Alien File No. 750 and Alien File No. 751, Thanatos, the God of Death, and his sister Xupunos, the God of Dreams. That's right, it's them."
Li Muhan almost vomited blood.
It is not a big problem to become the neighborhood committee aunt to mediate conflicts by yourself.
But this is for God to mediate the conflict! ! ? There are so many problems!
...
At the same time, Cen Lin was not having a good time in the Personnel Management Department. Ever since he took over the two foreign gods, these two had basically never stopped.
According to mythology, they are both children of Nyx, the goddess of the night, so they should have a good relationship.
But the two of them had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, making the three underground floors of the Special Administrative Bureau a state of affairs.
Cen Lin has also reported many times, requesting that the two men be sent back to the Eastern European Special Administration Bureau, but it seems that the negotiations with the State Administration of Special Administration have not been smooth.
Eastern Europe has also been fighting, and even sent several experienced members to the Chinese Special Administration Bureau to assist in the work in order to prevent these two troublesome ghosts from returning.
I heard that the tarot fortune teller in Team 9 came from the Eastern European Special Administration Bureau.
"Section Chief, those two are arguing again!"
A staff member opened the door and walked into the office and shouted.
At the same time the whole office began to tremble.
"Why is there so much movement this time?"
Cen Lin sighed. If his realm hadn't been covering the entire three underground floors, Tianhai City would have been destroyed by the earthquake.
His realm, silence, not only prevents those who exist inside from making a sound, but also prevents any damage and vibrations from spreading to the outside world.
It may be lacking in combat effectiveness, but it is simply not very useful as a support player.
At this moment, the office door was pushed open again.
Cen Lin's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this person.
"Captain Li, you are finally here, come and sit down."
This is the first time that Li Muhan has gone down to the third underground floor. It is different from the one above. If the Special Administration Bureau on the second underground floor is like an underground city.
Then this place is more like a hive-like office space.
"Chief Cen, why do you have to entrust me to handle this matter?"
Li Muhan asked his doubts.
Cen Lin said while making tea for Li Muhan.
"Because Captain Li, you are the best person to solve this matter."
Li Muhan's head was full of questions.
"You are the agent of the devil. It can be said that there is no more suitable person than you in this bureau."
"This...there is no one else in the Special Administration Bureau who can take care of this matter?"
"Not really."
Cen Lin picked up the tea cup gracefully. Just as he was about to drink it, there was another shock. His hand shook and the tea spilled directly onto the crotch of his suit pants.
You know, this is freshly brewed tea, so hot...
"hiss--"
Cen Lin stood up suddenly, and Li Muhan felt pain in his crotch just by looking at his expression.
Li Muhan quickly pulled out a few pieces of paper, but felt that it was inappropriate to wipe that area for him, so he handed the paper over.
"Sorry, excuse me."
But Cen Lin just stood up and walked quickly to the back of the office.
After waiting for about two minutes, he walked out wearing an identical pair of suit pants.
"Did the two of them cause this movement?"
Li Muhan asked.
Cen Lin nodded helplessly.
"Okay, Captain Li, you and I will go take a look."
He stood up and made an inviting gesture to Li Muhan.
Because this mission was quite special and was an assistance mission like the one from the Ninth Special Administration Bureau, Li Muhan gave the rest of Team 7 a holiday.
Although Lin Ziyu and others wanted to perform the mission with Li Muhan, Lin Ze said that ordinary members of the third underground floor were not allowed to enter. Li Muhan was allowed to enter the third underground floor because he had an assisting mission.
Several people could only watch as Li Muhan got on the elevator to the third underground floor.
At this time, Li Muhan followed Cen Lin out of the office and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
"This place looks just like an office building. Can they really fight in a place like this?"
Cen Lin said while holding the specially decorated small room.
"Captain Li, don't worry, you will know soon."
While walking past, there were several more vibrations.
But all the staff seemed to be used to it.
Ten minutes later, they reached a door at the end.
There is an iris verification device at the door.
Cen Lin raised his hand and pressed a button and said something.
"Please help me connect the files of No. 750 and No. 751."
Then a voice that was somewhat familiar to Li Muhan came from inside.
“Verify first, then apply, don’t mess up the order.”
"This sound... I seem to have heard it somewhere."
Cen Lin was also puzzled for a while, and then suddenly said with a smile.
"Isn't this Minister Mo from the Engineering Department? Why are you on duty in person today?"
"Huh, most of the children in the engineering department are on winter vacation. I also give them a few days off to go back and spend time with their families."
It means that this voice is so familiar. It turns out to be the Minister of Engineering, Mo Qiao, who spoke for him during the meeting.
