Enforcer Manual
Chapter 557: You Must Not Be a Good Person_1

Chapter 557: Chapter 557: You Must Not Be a Good Person_1

After Song Lan announced his identity as a good person, their eye contact lasted for more than ten seconds.

Then Anjing’s gaze drifted away once more, her face full of disbelief.

Although she had mentally prepared herself before coming, Anjing’s quietness still far exceeded Song Lan’s expectations. Lu Xiang said that Anjing had been brought over early in the morning and stayed in the rest room since her arrival, silent as a wooden figure without uttering a single word.

Lu Xiang tried several times to communicate with Anjing, but all attempts failed.

It seemed that aside from Qi He, this young girl was not comfortable communicating with anyone else.

From a medical perspective, this is a typical reaction after long-term thought-correction therapy. Song Lan did not intend to force Anjing because apart from being reticent, strong external stimuli could potentially trigger her stress response.

He unilaterally advanced the conversation to the next stage, "The enrollment procedures for Newster Academy have been properly arranged, and I will take you there shortly."

This time, he finally received a direct response from Anjing.

Even if it was just a slight nod, it signified that their friendship had ascended a step.

Song Lan was always content, a key to why he was able to make so many friends.

According to the psychologist, this was also an important part of the treatment for Anjing’s psychological issues—her heart bore an indelible shadow from her previous school experience. The psychologist believed that only by being in a similar environment, where Anjing could appreciate the positive aspects of campus life, would she be more likely to emerge from her shadows.

Of course, this treatment approach carried substantial risks.

A similar environment could either help Anjing step out from the shadows or further distress her, causing her condition to deteriorate rapidly.

Therefore, providing Anjing with a relaxed and joyful atmosphere was of vital importance.

Lu Xiang and Song Lan already had a plan in place, trusting that Anfiya and Elmon could become good friends with Anjing. Newster Academy adopted a boarding school management system similar to Purple Wisteria Academy, and Anfiya’s weekly correspondence indicated that she and Elmon were enjoying their lives at the school.

After several months, Lu Xiang’s floating car once again arrived at the parking pad of Newster Academy. This time, due to a busy schedule, Lu Xiang wasn’t able to make time and handed the keys of the floating car to Song Lan, another benefit of the vehicle—fully automatic navigation, allowing even those without a driving license to drive on the road.

The informed principal personally welcomed Song Lan, and to help Anjing enjoy a carefree campus life, at Qi He’s request, they concealed Anjing’s relationship with the Ragus Foundation.

The enrollment process went very smoothly, with Anjing quietly following behind Song Lan, walking through each office until all procedures were completed. Only when Song Lan handed Anjing her student ID and learning materials did she thoughtfully tuck these items into the new backpack that Song Lan had bought for her, and while the principal wasn’t looking, she opened the notebook she had been holding all along in front of Song Lan.

The page she turned to recorded the questions she had when receiving her new mission from the Ragus Foundation:

"What is the intended outcome of this operation?"

"Who is the enemy?"

"Is it permissible to harm someone if necessary?"

In the past, she wouldn’t have asked these kinds of detailed questions, as the company always provided her with direct and clear tasks, their purposes lucid, and they would also compile all the precautions into a list in advance. But this time, Qi He had mentioned nothing about the details of this mission before she left, except for instructing her to follow Lu Xiang’s arrangements.

And then she was brought to this school named Newster by a self-proclaimed good person. If she remembered correctly, this school was also considered prestigious in the core area, where middle and senior executives of large companies sent their children to study.

Of course, Anjing wouldn’t trust Song Lan’s claim to be a good person.

In her understanding, it was exactly those who are bad who liked to repeatedly emphasize their good person status to divert attention.

Even so, she didn’t want any mishaps to happen with Lu Xiang and others’ actions at Newster Academy, so she had to confirm as many details as possible before Song Lan left.

"There’s only one requirement for this operation," Song Lan sighed. These three questions revealed her usual relationship with the company, and she would probably find it difficult to understand a normal person’s life, but he still had to say, "Before Qi He comes to pick you up, you need to ensure you enjoy every day at this school."

As expected, Anjing gave him a puzzled look.

She had already started to babble nonsensically because she had failed to understand the details of the operation.

When she was at the bureau before, she had heard people discussing Song Lan.

It seemed he was the type to miss work due to oversleeping, and such a person could easily forget the details of a task in the blink of an eye. She had previously seen some negligent corporate underlings report completely erroneous information, leading to frequent operational failures.

But this time, there was no Qi He by her side to handle these slip-ups, and she had to manage everything on her own.

Just as she was about to further confirm the details of the operation, the sound of running footsteps from far to near came from outside the door—a girl with a ponytail shorter than she was burst into the lounge in a flurry, followed by a little boy who walked through the wall.

Neither the principal nor the teachers seemed to notice the existence of the little boy.

After a long absence, the principal left the lounge for the excited Anfiya.

"This is Anfiya, and this is Elmon, I hope you’ll get along well,"

Song Lan took the initiative to make introductions. They had already mentioned Anjing to Anfiya over the phone yesterday, and Anfiya had assured them from the other end of the line that they would certainly become good friends.

Anfiya seemed to have learned his excellent social skills and had become friends with many people within just one semester.

Faced with the enthusiastic Anfiya, Anjing just nodded slightly to greet her.

Although Song Lan had never seriously attended school in these times, he had carefully gone through the Newster Academy’s enrollment brochure. Unlike the military-like Morning Star and the Purple Wisteria Psychic Training Center, Newster was a comprehensive institution that offered a variety of extracurricular activities each semester in addition to fixed courses.

He finally found a school in 2167 that wasn’t too outrageous.

Most of the students who came to the school were children of corporate executives, so the school placed great emphasis on communication and cooperation. It was said that many students continued to maintain friendship after graduation, becoming very good partners in work or business.

What Song Lan valued most were the school’s social activities.

However, these details would seem more persuasive if Anfiya told Anjing personally.

"Anfiya, why don’t you introduce Anjing to the wonderful campus life,"

Upon hearing this, Anfiya cleared her throat and delivered the speech she had prepared the night before, "With Elmon and my efforts, we have preliminarily dominated this school. Some people worth noting include the daughter of Man Sheng Biopharmaceutical’s Marketing Director and the son of Tesla Tech’s Biological Department Director; they are the most likely to take over their parents’ jobs, holding high positions in their companies in the future. As long as we control them, we will be able to influence the decisions of these two companies in District 17."

As she spoke of this, Anfiya proudly puffed out her chest.

Now, the daughters and sons she mentioned all looked up to her.

On the path to ruling District 17, they had taken a firm step forward.

However, what Anfiya did not notice was that as she spoke, the atmosphere in the room fell into an eerie silence.

Song Lan’s eyes went wide as he incredulously stared at Anfiya.

He now seriously doubted what strange knowledge Anfiya had acquired over the semester?

In all honesty, he and Lu Xiang had sent Anfiya and Elmon to Newster Academy to fill the void of their childhood so they could experience a positive and joyful student life like normal kids!

Elmon, noticing the change in Song Lan’s expression, added after Anfiya’s presentation, "Please rest assured, teacher, we have already built up a force in the school that cannot be ignored!"

At this point, Anjing finally showed an expression of realization.

Her gaze shifted to Song Lan.

Although she still didn’t know the specific details of the operation, at least she now knew one important piece of information.

This guy named Song Lan was definitely no good!