Enforcer Manual
Chapter 193: Pay Attention to Impacts_1

Chapter 193: Chapter 193: Pay Attention to Impacts_1

At the same time, within the borders of the Third Nation, at the headquarters of the Barrosa Group.

The atmosphere in the conference room at the top of the spiral tower was gruesomely silent, the blood splattered across the projection screen, covering the portraits on the screen.

The third seat from the long bench was empty.

All attendees were stunned, looking towards the chairman’s seat. The chairman raised his right hand, missing one finger. The blood on the projection screen was left there when his finger was brutally severed.

However, the man sitting in the chairman’s seat seemed to be oblivious to the pain. He was staring deeply at his right hand.

Just a moment ago, Scarecrow was killed.

This news was conveyed to him in the most direct way possible, meaning their strategic plans for the Twelfth Nation might be compromised.

"Big Boss, do you need me to go there?"

A tall woman sitting in the vice-chairman’s seat spoke after a long silence, "According to the information Scarecrow sent back some time ago, Esinvig Army is stationed in the Twelfth Nation."

That’s the only way they could think of how Scarecrow might have been killed.

The war in the Twelfth Nation was not going as they had planned. They had not anticipated that Princess Lieyang would return home midway, nor had they foreseen that Esinvig could complete the deworming surgery so quickly.

"There’s no need, it’s not time to go to war with the Rebel Army yet," said the man sitting in the chairman’s seat. "I have something more important for you to do."

According to the situation at hand, the United Government was their number one enemy. Helping the United Government to trouble the Rebel Army at this time was unwise. Despite internal strife, the United Government was still much stronger than both them and the Rebel Army.

"Didn’t the Rebel Army just demonstrate a new possibility for us?"

The deworming surgery wasn’t exclusive to the Rebel Army.

After the fall of the Twelfth Nation’s capital, videos of the Financial Minister being infested with parasites had spread throughout every neutral nation. Although the suppression of the parasites had stopped the neutral nations from immediately falling into chaos, the seeds of change had already been sown. With just one spark, the pact of thirteen neutral nations could crumble down.

The war was inevitable sooner or later. So, it was a matter of who could find more allies before the start of the next war.

"Since Scarecrow has failed, we could let the Rebel Army have the Twelfth Nation."

............

Outside a shopping mall in the capital city of the Twelfth Nation.

Luo Keling watched Lu Xiang and Song Lan nonchalantly leaving the cinema, a mocking smile appearing on her face.

Just now, like everyone else, she had witnessed a grand scene at Barrosa’s branch.

In addition to that, she had also observed Song Lan continuing to stay by Lu Xiang’s side, not leaving even a single step behind.

Look, who made the wrong judgment this time?

"Boss, I’ve finished my job here. The person you asked me to monitor clearly has nothing to do with the ’Good Samaritan.’ My judgment wasn’t wrong. He’s just an ordinary office worker. You’re obviously prejudiced against him. Why can’t an office worker date the head of the Law Enforcers? Are you still living in the old ages?"

This discovery made her exultant, and she began to chatter unconsciously.

"You win this time."

Sighs of resignation came from Vulture on the other end of the headset.

The big news he had in his hands was gone. Looking back, they still didn’t know the true identity of the "Good Samaritan".

But after witnessing the "Good Samaritan"’s fight with the flesh monster, his cognition had also changed. In his mind, the "Good Samaritan" had gone from a cold-blooded assassin to humanoid nuclear weapon - imagine if his punch had been aimed at the densely populated Twelfth Nation capital city, the destruction and casualties would be no less than a nuclear bomb detonating in a city.

He shouldn’t pursue this any further.

Sure, this big news was worth a fortune, but he also had to live to enjoy the reward.

...

Before long, Lu Xiang and "Song Lan" returned to their room in the "Vault Sky" hotel. As they went inside, the sound of water could be heard from the bathroom, and a faint smell of blood lingered in the room.

She put "Song Lan" on the bed, did some operations, and "Song Lan" was disassembled. She put all the parts back into the suitcase, covered them with clothes and other sundries, and then locked it again.

After doing all this, Song Lan, wearing only a bath towel around his waist and bare-chested, entered her line of sight.

She frowned and strode forward to grab Song Lan, pinning him to the bed, then she began to meticulously examine his body.

"Chief, no, not now, it’s broad daylight, this isn’t right!"

When Lu Xiang had finished examining the upper half of his body and was about to rip off Song Lan’s bath towel, she met his vehement resistance.

"I’m checking to see if you’re injured."

When she saw the flesh monster Song Lan was facing, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

The usually battle-hardened her felt a strong surge of emotion, almost revealing the puppet’s identity.

This puppet was a commonly used bait in escort missions, capable of simulating the target and attracting the attention of assassins. She just habitually brought a few small props when she was traveling far, she never expected them to come in handy.

"Don’t worry, mission completed without a scratch."

Lu Xiang was still somewhat skeptical, she scrutinized Song Lan with suspicious eyes, "You’re not lying to me?"

She had witnessed the intensity of the battle firsthand. This was a terrifying creature that even the United Government had never recorded before. She didn’t know where this creature had come from, but to eliminate such a creature, the United Government might deploy several four-star rescuers, or even possibly a five-star rescuer.

"No."

Song Lan shook his head.

It dawned on him that due to the emotions surging within him, he hadn’t dealt with Scarecrow promptly, which indirectly caused Lu Xiang to worry about his safety.

Some voice deep within him seemed to urge him to observe the actions of the monster more closely. Clearly, this wasn’t a thought that a run-of-the-mill office worker seeking a quiet life would have.

This couldn’t help but remind him of his "prior self."

All he could remember was a mundane orphanage life. No part of his memory was related to spiritual energy, so he still had no idea what the previous "him" did for a living.

But he seemed to understand one thing.

What the former "him" sought was probably not a quiet life.

Aggressive, full of the desire for destruction, only with these qualities could one cultivate their spiritual energy and abilities to this level.

Lu Xiang remained silent, just staring at him quietly.

"It won’t happen again." Song Lan spoke, "Next time, I’ll try to end the fight as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

Lu Xiang’s gaze travelled downward, finally stopping at the bath towel partially torn away from Song Lan’s body.

But before she could speak, there was a knock on the door.

"Anybody there? Is anyone in?"

Lieyang’s vigorous voice came through, "I’ve come to play with you guys again!"