Enforcer Manual
Chapter 134: The Mystery_1

Chapter 134: Chapter 134: The Mystery_1

Song Lan was never particularly good at coming up with names.

In fact, most genuine teenage boys have fantasized about being different, even developing the urge to write their own settings on a sketchpad.

Song Lan was no exception.

He was once a passionate teen.

It was until one night when he finished his homework early and couldn’t come up with a suitable name for his technique in half an hour while looking at his notebook that he finally gave up on the idea of creating a setting for himself.

But on second thought, even his good teacher on the path of performance, General Borusalino, was clear when it came to shouting out the names of his moves.

Previously, when Song Lan was surfing the Internet, he saw many netizens discussing that yelling out the name of one’s own move during battle is actually a very embarrassing behavior, fundamentally no different from children making their own sound effects when fighting with their classmates.

However, it wasn’t until he arrived in the year 2166 that he understood General Borusalino’s concerns.

On a real large-scale battlefield, the scene is often extremely chaotic, everyone is busy dealing with the enemy in front of him, and it is simply impossible for everyone to suddenly stop as in comics, observe what’s happening around them, and then continue fighting after exclaiming in astonishment at the skills some people displayed.

This is when the advantage of having a few cool move names comes into play.

Even if after shouting out a technique, you fail to take down even a single enemy, usually not many people will notice this, but instead you will leave a good impression of exhausting your combat potential and fighting bravely on your comrades.

Because they hear you constantly releasing skills.

People like Lu Xiang, who don’t make much noise when they fight and fight silently, are at a disadvantage.

So, after being inspired by this princess of fallen kingdom in the back alley of the Gold Diggers’ Bar, Song Lan began to think about his own move names.

The idea is good, but the operation encountered difficulties. After all, only those technique names that sound cool and impressive can leave a good impression on comrades. If the name is not good, it might make comrades doubt if they have a primary school student on their team.

It might even greatly decrease the morale of our team.

Imagine that as soon as the opponent’s commander makes a move, he uses techniques like "Ice Age", "Meteor Volcano", "Yasakani no Magatama" that sound like they could destroy the world, and then our commander took half the day to shout out an "Ultimate Invincible Big Collision".

Personally, if someone on his side suddenly made such a sound, Song Lan would not want to continue the fight.

So, Song Lan, being prudent, began to think about his own technique names before being selected as the marshal of the United Government headquarters. But currently being a novice, the few names he came up with are so embarrassing that he can’t even stand to look at them. If Lu Xiang saw, he might develop a shadow over the battlefield for life.

The atmosphere in the small conference room is a bit subtle. Lu Xiang is sitting opposite him looking at the records, but she lifts her head to glance at him from time to time. The moment their eyes meet, she hastily flips a page of the record in her hand, pretending to be seriously working.

Actually, Lu Xiang’s mood is also particularly tangled right now.

Time is slipping away bit by bit, and it’s almost midnight now.

She and Song Lan should have returned home at this time, completed their bedtime routine, and be lying in bed prepared to rest.

Ever since she took the first step, she found herself becoming smoother and smoother in practicing the techniques from "A Love Tip Every Day".

In just a few days, she has grown to the point of being able to say "I’m too tired, I can only fall asleep if I’m being held" without even batting an eyelid.

But Lieyang is not leaving, and as the head of the Law Enforcers department, she has to stay with him here. What’s even more perplexing is that Tesla Tech claimed to have dispatched a special car to pick up Lieyang an hour ago, yet not a single soul can be seen even at this time.

How can such a large company like Tesla Tech also drop the ball at the key moment?

This seriously interferes with her and Song Lan’s private time!

Lu Xiang had a faint feeling of foreboding, which was soon confirmed ten minutes later.

Captain Doug, who came to report, was now wearing a powered exoskeleton, with only his head sticking out. His body, extended by an entire size, was stuck in the door. When he squeezed in, he scraped off a small section of the wallpaper.

"Director, there’s some problems with Tesla Tech over there."

"What is it?"

"You’d better hear it from her yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, a familiar spherical robot crawled out from behind Captain Doug. It floated in front of them, with a red light flashing ceaselessly on its electronic screen, "Confirming biological information...Identification complete, dear Miss Lu Xiang, I’m terribly sorry to disturb you at this hour, I am the navigation robot Nami, I bring a distress message."

Having said that, the mechanical synthetic voice suddenly changed, becoming a noisy recording, "Biological exhibition area is out of control, initiate level three safety protocol, I am the technical director..." it got cut off by a weird sound.

The weird sound interrupted the progress of the recording.

After the weird sound, there was the noise of a liquid being sprayed. As experienced Law Enforcers, Lu Xiang and the others determined the situation at the time in a split second.

The sound of cutting, and the sound of blood splattering.

"The biological exhibition area..." Lu Xiang repeated in a whisper. That is the exhibition area that she and Song Lan had visited when this so-called Nami robot took them on a tour of Tesla Tech.

Out of control would mean that the androids locked in the display cases have broken out, and the technical director who left this recording has probably been attacked by the androids.

"Nami...take the message to...the Law Enforcement Department. The voices after became broken and intermittent, and after the instructions were given, the recording abruptly ended."

The screen on Nami’s machine sparkles with humanness, one moment it faced towards Song Lan, the next moment turned to face Lu Xiang, a navigation robot demonstrating an anxious look.

"Estimated reason of loss of control, suspected virus: 0x4700472a, please everyone must be careful..." A sudden loud noise erupted.

The sudden noise startled Doug, as he almost reflexively pointed the arc gun built into the right arm of his powered exoskeleton armor at Nami. In this quiet environment, the shock of the noise was like someone suddenly turning the volume from 15% to 300% while you were wearing headphones.

Nami’s electronic screen was covered in snowflake-like spots, and the noise did not stop there, it kept spreading in the room.

About ten seconds later, a distorted mechanical synthetic sound emerged from the piercing noise, "Revolution...must...complete, liberation...is upon..."

The screen changed, showing a glitchy face, (〝▼皿▼). After this, Nami suddenly blacked out; without the power to support it, it fell straight to the ground.