Enforcer Manual
Chapter 1070 - 931: Harmony and Friendship_2

Chapter 1070: Chapter 931: Harmony and Friendship_2

Recently, she received her first payment for a novel she had been writing on a certain website.

"It’s useless, they have already been brainwashed."

A cold laugh came from the shadows, and δ, who had long been silent, finally found the right moment to interject, "It seems you really know nothing about that devil. No matter how you try to persuade them, it does not work on those who have been influenced by him."

After the Oasis incident, no one was happier than δ.

On one hand, she no longer had to worry about concealing Song Lan’s identity in her daily life, on the other hand, many of her past warnings about Jasmine and Rose had been validated.

Now you know who the real boss is, don’t you?

"There are more than just deities in this world that have followers. In certain specific circumstances, the followers of the devil can also have the power of speech."

"δ, you..."

Rose was stunned for a moment before she turned to look at the shadows flickering on the wall.

But this reminder was not out of goodwill. δ continued in a voice filled with schadenfreude, "As far as I know, there has not been a precedent of anyone resisting the devil’s whispers. No matter how upright, diligent, and kind they were before encountering the devil, there’s only one outcome for them in the end... Hehehe, since you have already responded to H1’s call, I’m quite curious how long you can last before being tainted by the devil."

"If you can’t speak properly, then don’t speak at all!"

Song Lan hurriedly interrupted this increasingly wayward conversation. δ was indeed a figure equivalent to a "team captain" among the little dark ones. If such ambiguous terms as "tainted" were overheard by Lu Xiang, who knows what kind of bloodbath would ensue, "Why are you here too? I remember that your name wasn’t on the invitation list for H1."

Instead, δ’s name did occupy a spot on the wanted list of Homeland Security’s serious offenders.

They probably never dreamed that one of the criminals they were hunting was staying right next door to their offices every day.

It looked like the unfinished conversation between him and the head of emergency event handling also had an answer now.

The one who didn’t mourn the fall of "Corruption" even for a moment and immediately came to the battlefield was the "little dark one team captain" - δ.

"Inviting Jasmine is the same as inviting me," δ stated matter-of-factly, "Our relationship is like conjoined twins."

"Who’s conjoined twins with you! If you can’t speak properly, then don’t speak!"

Jasmine also immediately protested. Obviously, she hadn’t invited δ either, but after the last trip to the Seventh District, this guy, whose way of speaking was especially unpleasant, had stuck to her like glue and couldn’t be shaken off.

She felt that if δ wasn’t constantly making sarcastic comments in her ear, her spiritual cultivation might be more pleasant.

Of course, in δ’s eyes, this was naturally a manifestation of having been brainwashed by the devil, "Jasmine, your abilities can save people but not harm them. If you encounter an accident and I’m not beside you, you might die very quickly."

?

This wasn’t the first time Jasmine had heard such remarks. She couldn’t understand why, as a distinguished Six Star rescuer, she sounded like a newborn chick that would die quickly if not carefully nurtured?

"Let’s stop the banter here,"

Song Lan, the head of the H1 Department, stepped out at the right time.

He admitted that this relaxed work atmosphere was worth encouraging, but just now, he discovered a serious issue through their conversation.

As he began speaking, the entire office fell into silence.

Lu Xiang had mentioned that when Song Lan got serious, he did have quite the presence of a great villain.

The members of the H1 Department had varying expressions.

Perhaps because of Spiritual Energy, an indescribable aura seemed to cut off the air all of a sudden, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

This recalled to their minds the city of Lute in Oasis, where they were among the first witnesses to the time anomalies a few days ago.

Here it comes!

The devil is about to reveal his true face!

They all shared this thought.

"Rose, Jasmine, I have a serious question to ask you both now."

Under this unparalleled oppressive force, their view of the world seemed to be dyed black.

The two didn’t respond, or rather, they couldn’t even speak.

With just a look, they experienced a power far surpassing that of a Six Star rescuer.

"You just mentioned that Military Intelligence Section Seven transferred the salaries directly into your accounts? Why didn’t I receive anything?"

...

With just one sentence, Song Lan had shattered the air of a world-destroying aura, and to prove that he wasn’t lying, he took out his phone in front of the two people and opened his online banking app.

There was never any transfer from Military Intelligence Section Seven in there.

This immediately transformed his image from a world-destroying Demon King to an old man who seemed to be not quite savvy with electronic devices.

"That’s because you left without giving us your bank card or contact details!"

Unable to endure any longer, Rose said, "The folks from Military Intelligence Section Seven have been looking for you many times, but no one has been able to contact Rob Lucci!"

"I see!"

Song Lan had an epiphany, "Can I still claim it now?"

"They said they’ve arranged a new card for you, you just need to find time to go there and pick it up," explained Rose, holding back her turbulent emotions.

The good news was that the head of H1 Department, being a devil, apparently had no ambitions of destroying the world.

The bad news was that all signs indicated that the department might just be the same with or without him.

It was hard to expect such a leader to offer constructive guidance at work.

This made Rose reminisce about the message from Valerian—as someone career-minded, before answering the call of H1 Department, she used her connections to get in touch with the members of the publicity department in Seventh District and inquired about Song Lan’s leadership style.

The answer she got was thought-provoking.

Valerian replied, "You guys might as well act as if he doesn’t exist."

"Eh? Minister!"

Just then, Jasmine’s eyes lit up as she exclaimed with the excitement of discovering a new continent, "Potatoes, beef, chicken, carrots, green peppers, onions! Minister, you bought so many groceries, you really are quite the domestic man!"

While showing them his online bank, he also ended up displaying his recent shopping transactions.

Jasmine was genuinely astounded by Song Lan’s spending records.

Almost all his expenses were on groceries and household items, with no smoking, drinking, or other harmful habits—these records alone clearly portrayed Song Lan’s day-to-day living.

This indicated that the Minister himself was a firm practitioner of health cultivation!

She knew it, how could their boss possibly be any sort of dangerous character?

And these shopping records reminded her of an event that happened in the Second District, "Sis, Minister’s cooking skills are even better than those at the high-end restaurant in the Second District!"

There was a factual basis for this.

Jasmine had heard that the Head Maid of the Iris Consortium, Violet, was still pining for Mr. Lucky, and the young mistress Isabella had also been losing her appetite. In their quest to discover truly talented chefs, the Iris Consortium passed a new bill to establish a culinary arts school for aristocrats.

During that time, Violet had also contacted her, hoping she could get in touch with Mr. Lucky, inviting him to the school’s inauguration ceremony.

But as her sister had just mentioned earlier.

No one in the world could contact Rob Lucci, not even their colleagues in name only.

"Now that we’ve come to that, I just so happened to have bought quite a bit of groceries today. To make up for standing you up before, why don’t you come over for dinner tonight?"

"Are you serious?"

Jasmine admitted, she missed the food she had tasted at that time.

"Absolutely."

Apologizing was just one reason.

Song Lan smiled inwardly.

More importantly, it was to show Lu Xiang the harmonious and friendly atmosphere of their department.

Departmental infighting and office politics were never going to play out in H1.

Thinking they could teach him a lesson in that regard was a pipe dream!