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The work of the anomaly management bureau is quite leisurely. Their detectives probably feel like beat cops. Each person is responsible for a specific area and can only go on a mission after receiving information from the dispatch center.
Of course, if you discover any unusual projects, you must not take action on your own. You must report it first. This is to prevent agents from abusing their power. Karin finds this very reasonable.
Only then can he sit on the sofa, read the newspaper, and have breakfast. Seeing An Ran every day is a kind of enjoyment. Not to mention her cooking skills.
A woman who can make fried dough sticks at home, who wouldn't love that? An Ran looked at Karin reading the newspaper and biting into the fried dough sticks, showing a gentle smile. An Ning didn't have breakfast and left directly.
Before leaving, she gave him a fierce look.
As a result, both breakfasts prepared by An Ran were discounted in the Karin.
"Auntie's cooking is really good."
"It's good as long as you like it, and there's more if it's not enough."
It is said that it's most difficult to bear the kindness of a beauty, and it's quite embarrassing to be constantly watched by a beauty.
Fortunately, a message came through on the phone.
Karin I opened my phone and received instructions from the dispatch center. I will be investigating the situation with my colleague. They also provided us with temporary phone numbers.
The two phone numbers are only valid for this mission, they cannot be reached at other times.
The reason is simple, to prevent the agents from colluding with each other.
"Auntie, I'm going downstairs to get some fresh air."
"Be careful on the road," An Ran said as he straightened up his outfit. The fragrance of flowers filled the air.
He's about to go crazy.
This woman is probably not aware of her own charm.
Karin ran out of the residence as if escaping.
The weather today is a bit gloomy, and there's a smell of dust in the air. It might be due to air pollution. He looked around and, seeing no one, made a phone call.
Three seconds later, a lazy male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Are you Lotus seal?"
Within the organization, members usually address each other by their abilities.
Karin I looked at the message again and asked uncertainly, "Um, Xiang Lu Bu?"
"What Xiang Lu Bu? My name is Golden Village!"
The truth is clear, identifying the malicious intent of the dispatcher.
The nickname " Xiang Lu Bu " was not given wrongly.
He carries a curse called "Golden Village", which provides a brief invincibility effect.
There was a sigh on the other end of the phone.
"Why does such an all-powerful detective like you need to cooperate with me?"
"Probably because a comedy act needs both the funny man and the straight man."
"You deserve to die."
Seeing that the opposite was a hot-tempered kid, Karin couldn't help but tease a few words.
The two fought for a while before returning to the main topic.
"Do you see the clarity of the pattern on your sister?"
"Not clear for now, it will probably take about half a month to mature."
The Dream of Chasing Stars is not an ordinary curse.
The implanted meme recipient typically starts with a coherent beautiful dream, and ends up feeling the same in both the dream and reality, making it impossible to distinguish between the two, leading to mental annihilation. It's very much like someone trying to pluck stars, starting with hope, ending in despair, and ultimately being destroyed by the alternation of hope and despair. Golden Village fell silent for a moment before continuing to speak.
"I can forcibly erase the dream of reaching the stars, Huan Gjinxiang I have the ability to do so, but I do not recommend it."
"Why?"
"Because it will cause your sister to lose some brain function."
Karin thought for a moment, touching his chin.
Huan Gjinxiang When Karin didn't respond, he added, "This is definitely not the best way. After all, they are our family now, our benchmark."
His words are somewhat cutting.
The host family system exists to allow agents to experience the process of socialization.
If all the agents are put in one basket, a group of monsters, they will only torment each other.
But with the development of the management bureau, issues regarding host families continue to emerge. Accidents, conflicts, and constant incidents have led to the system being heavily questioned, yet there is no better system in place. In the end, host families have become a mere statistic.
Who can do better will have the opportunity to get close to the upper level and escape the fate of being monitored. This is inevitable. The cursed parasite detectives can never be completely trusted. After all, they are half monsters and time bombs.
"Okay, I understand. I'll first investigate the reason why my sister was cursed."
"Okay, call me when you have some information."
The call ended, Karin rubbed the back of his right hand.
Lotus seal activated.
Known as the versatile ability, Lotus seal is renowned for its information gathering, enemy control, curse absorption, and meme manipulation.
In Karin, the Lotus seal not only manifests externally, but also channels the power of curses through the eyes.
The petals bloomed in his pupils.
Eighteen lotus petals surrounded the iris, and the curse's aura began to materialize.
The whole world turned pitch black, with only the aura of the curse forming a rift of light.
Pointing towards the southeast of the Luxurious Estate.
Anning looks about 17 or 18 years old, most likely still in high school.
But the direction she's heading is not towards Wilderness City High School.
Karin closed Lotus Eye came to the outside of the park and opened my eyes again.
In an instant, countless light gaps hovered over Wilderness City, like silver snakes dancing.
He heard murmurs that he could understand in his ears.
"Compatriots, come, fall in love with this place."
"This is our new home."
Karin paid no attention to those crazy mutterings, and continued to track the whereabouts of peace.
If it weren't for finding someone, he said he would never open Lotus Eye.
The department always says that the abnormal project has no self-awareness.
But everyone understands that this is nonsense.
They pay the salary on time, so no one can really complain.
Pretending to be clueless is a survival rule for spies.
Karin casually hailed a taxi and put on a duckbill cap.
Coincidentally, the driver happened to be the greasy uncle from yesterday. However, his condition didn't seem quite right. "Young man, where do you want to go?"
The tired uncle rubbed his forehead, and the dark circles under his eyes revealed his mental state.
"I'll guide you, just follow my route," he said.
The uncle didn't hesitate; he was like a machine now, doing exactly as he was told.
The Karin did not meddle in others' affairs, but instead recorded the License plate number and personnel information hanging on the seat cushion and sent it to the dispatch. The management of these mobile city personnel is usually handled by specially assigned personnel in the bureau. If it's not his job, he won't interfere.
With Karin's guidance, the vehicle gradually approached the location of peace.
Red Demon Bar.
Located in an inconspicuous alley, it's a gathering place for alcohol.
Under the sign at the entrance, stood a tattooed bald man. It didn't look like a place for minors to visit. Karin got out of the car after paying the fee and approached the bald man.
The big man gave him a glance.
"Looking for who?"
"Looking for my sister, Anning."
After listening to Karin's words, he snorted.
"Miss Anning seems to have no brother. Excuse me, please leave now."
"Let me in, old chap. After all, I am here on her mother's orders. Don't make it too difficult for me."
After speaking, Karin handed a roll of banknotes to the big man. The big man glanced at the amount of money and smiled. "If you are some kind of private detective, you should know that at Red Demon, flaunting wealth is not a good sign."
"Okay, can I go in now?" The big man stepped aside and gestured for him to enter. After seeing Karin enter the bar, the big man took out a walkie-talkie and said a sentence.
"An RanThe private detective we hired has gone in. He's an easy target. Let's entertain him a bit."
"Hehe, okay."
The two of them exchanged knowing smiles.
But there is no regret medicine to take afterwards.
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