This death report was placed on another person's desk almost at the same time.
Shiota Masaichi, the police officer who searched Section 4, silently turned over the report. Finally, raise your head.
"So, my subordinate died in the line of duty?"
"That's right." Faced with Shiota Zhengyi's eyes, the police officer who sent the news lowered his head, "I, I deeply regret this."
Yantian Zhengyi sighed, but his expression showed no sadness at all, only a kind of indifference that was rational to cold.
“What is going to come will come,” he said.
The police officers were a little confused because the Yantian Police Department was too calm. This is not normal. According to their intelligence, Qian Mu Liangchen has a very close relationship with his boss.
Just as he was wondering, the Yantian Police Department bent down and took out a portable black suitcase from under his desk.
He handed it to the officer.
The police officer subconsciously caught it and then bent down due to the weight of the box.
"This is what he used and the information he collected before." Shoichi Shiota said, "I hope you can pass it on to him."
"To whom?"
"It shouldn't be necessary for me to make it too clear." Shoichi Shiota said.
After placing the box, the police officer raised his head again, and he met Yantian's eyes again. It was a calm, indifferent, and insightful look.
The police officers suddenly discovered that in front of this police officer, their strategy was as shallow as using white paper to cover a big hole in the glass.
"Please help me pass it on to him." Shoichi Shiota repeated, "These things are very important to him."
The police officer became serious this time. He straightened his body, put his feet together, and saluted the police officer:
"Yes, I promise to complete the mission."
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"Who else knows?"
Qian Mu Liangchen flipped through the thin pieces of paper, and soon he lost interest and put the report aside.
"Currently, only your superiors are searching the Yantian Zhengyi Police Department of Section 4." Ash said, "However, the news of your sacrifice has been logged into the system. Everyone who follows you should know it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
There probably weren't many people paying attention to him at that time.
"This is considered forced buying and selling."
"No, it's not. I feel like you seem to be very prejudiced against our police, Officer Qian Muliang."
"If you read my resume, you should know that you always steal cases from me, liaison officer."
"Uh, sorry?"
"Your apology cannot represent your police." Qian Mu Liangchen stabbed him coldly.
Ash choked on success. In fact, he often felt this way when communicating with Qian Mu Liangchen.
"Actually, there is no forced sale." Ash tried to bring the topic back on track. "You have the right to choose. We can provide you with a new identity without flaws, allowing you to avoid being hunted by that organization."
"Or, should I join the police?"
"That's right."
Although Qian Mu Liangchen was given a choice, Ash knew that there was only one way before Qian Mu Liangchen.
If he chooses the full identity, it means that Qian Muliangchen must give up his identity as a policeman and wear the mask of an ordinary person to remain anonymous.
According to the profile given by the police, it was absolutely impossible for Qian Mu Liangchen to choose this path.
His parents died when he was young, and he was persecuted by criminal organizations. The impact of childhood is significant on a person. From then on, Qianmu Liangchen's life was spent fighting against the demons and monsters in the darkness.
It is too shallow to attribute this kind of struggle to ideals and beliefs. This kind of struggle is the pillar of life and even the reason for existence. If you leave the identity of a police officer, Qian Mu will have very little time left.
Hearing this, Qian Mu Liangchen laughed and couldn't control himself.
This can hardly be called laughter. It has nothing to do with joy. It can only be said to be a sound made by human beings, a kind of catharsis.
After laughing for a few minutes, Qianmu Liangchen calmed down.
"I think your promise is of no use. I need to talk to your boss about this."
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Qian Muliangchen finally agreed to the police's request and joined them.
He himself did not show any inappropriate emotional reaction to this. After receiving the black suitcase handed over by the police, he chose an office and restored the intelligence diagram he had hung on the wall that day.
"God's Coming"
Then it’s work time again.
"Officer Qian Muliang? Can I come in?"
About two hours after he laid out his territory, there was a knock on his door.
"Please come in." Qianmu Liangchen raised his head.
The man pushed open the door.
It was the police officer who brought him the suitcase. He was young, but his demeanor exuded an air of maturity.
The other party moved a chair very familiarly and sat across from him.
"You applied for field duty, right, Officer Chiaki?"
"That's right." Qian Mu Liangchen put the information in his hand together, "The reason why we allowed those strongholds to exist before was to avoid alerting others. Now there is no need for that. Those strongholds should not be kept."
"Well, um, can we discuss it?" the police officer clasped his hands and asked.
"What's the discussion? My request was rejected?"
"No."
The police officer took out his police manual and Qianmu Liangchen saw the name: "Tian Yuze".
"Our people have continued to follow up on those strongholds you have investigated, but...well, according to the procedure, the tomb has not been erected yet, so it is not suitable to show up."
"Does that mean it's still rejected?"
"No, Mr. Fujino means to put you in charge of the command."
"I have only been on field duty before." Qian Mu Liangchen glanced at Tian Yuze.
"There's a first time for everything."
"I reject."
"Uh, is it so straightforward?" Tian Yuze smiled coquettishly.
"It's not disobedience. The very act of commanding is outrageous."
Qian Muliangchen began to analyze,
"First, when I first arrived, I didn't know your people well, and my troops were very fast, so I didn't have time to adjust. Second, you were following up before, and I wasn't familiar with your progress, let alone your command. Third, I don't think the old police officer will obey sincerely.
From this we can conclude that the conductor probably only has a name, and you just want to find something for me to do. "
Tian Yuze didn't speak for a long while, then put his right hand on his forehead.
"To be honest, the people I met before could not tell anything even when faced with this..."
"Actually, Mr. Fujino came to me before you. We chatted for a while and both parties made a compromise.
I will not participate in your actions, but continue to mine previously underexplored threads. "
Tian Yuze understands that when the police take action, the scene in the other world will be very chaotic. Officer Qian Muliang plans to continue fishing in troubled waters.
"You might be discovered by that organization."
"It's up to you to attract attention." Qian Mu Liangchen replied calmly.
"Well, that's no problem..." Tian Yuze stood up, "Then I'll go first, Officer Qian Muliang?"
"Um."
Before leaving, Tian Yuze seemed to have remembered something, and he asked: "You said before, regarding the second point you raised, 'I'm not familiar with your progress.' . In that case, why did you propose field service?"
Qian Mu Liangchen smiled. This was a normal smile that represented happiness.
“What would you do if it was stuffy in the house and you wanted to open the window but no one else wanted to?”
"Convince them? Force the window to open? Go out for some fresh air yourself?"
"Both are correct." Qianmu Liangchen nodded, "There is another way:
First tell them you're taking the roof off; then, after some dissuasion, you reluctantly compromise and step back and just open the windows.
Then you can achieve your goal. "
"Sounds reasonable." Tian Yuze closed the door.
"So, is this guy trying to trick Mr. Fujino? Mr. Fujino must have noticed it too..."
Is this the "I know you know I know you" routine? Quite interesting.
After going down a floor, someone called out to him.
"Tianyu!"
"It's you, Mr. Waseda." Tian Yuze stopped.
The person who called him was Toshiyuki Waseda, who was responsible for the field coordination of their group. According to the previous plan of the person in charge, Mr. Fujino, Qianki Yoshitatsu would work with him.
"Meet the new guy, how was it?"
"It's not bad. He's not easy to get along with as the rumors say, but he should be a very straightforward and capable person. He's a rare breed within the system."
They go their own way, have no authority, and don't know how to manage interpersonal relationships. In other words, they don't care about managing interpersonal relationships. In a workplace environment with strict hierarchy like Japan, such a person cannot survive for half a month.
It can only be said that Qian Mu Liangchen's former boss had a keen eye for talent, which also proved how strong Qian Mu Liangchen was.
"Rare variety?" Waseda repeated curiously.
"That's right." Tian Yuze nodded, "His skills are as smooth as a veteran's, and his personality is like a prick who just graduated from the police academy."
