(Part 1)

The next day, early morning, nine ten.

Tianmen City, Two Realms Security Bureau, Office on the third floor.

There are very few offices of the Two Worlds Security Bureau in Tianmen City, because most of the clerical work is done by AI. The action department headed by the execution department is the main staff of the Two Worlds Security Bureau, but AI, or electronics, must always be considered.

Civilian personnel are still necessary for emergency maintenance in the event of equipment shutdown.

However, this kind of environment is also destined to be full of military virtues, and civilian personnel often fill the job gaps of military personnel. Therefore, it is normal for only three of the ten office seats to be occupied.

On the day after such a big event as the Tianmen riots, anyone sitting in this office was taking a break from their busy schedule.

"Chen Yi has arrested more than thirty time-travelers in the western city. The seniors in Section 2 are so busy that they are already recruiting people from the Rhode Island office. It's really embarrassing."

"It takes several hours to get here from Jiemen District, so it's too late to pull people over."

"Aren't there those from Longmen? Miss Xingxiong and Miss Chen are both at the Eastern District Police Station, but it doesn't mean much. What's lacking now is criminal investigation talent rather than combat power."

"There is still a gap. I heard this morning that more than 20 family members of those who died in the line of duty were causing trouble and wanted an explanation. How should we explain it? The boss can't tell the truth, right? We can't figure out the identity of the thief of Tianmen's secret key, so we have to

Wait for the astrologers and chronologists to organize the ceremony."

"It's useless to tell the truth. They won't believe that astrologers and time-tracing officials have to prepare for three days." When it comes to such a difficult topic to laugh about, the staff sighed leisurely. "It's impossible for others to listen to you rationally if their relatives or friends have just died.

It is said that the psychic disturbance around Tianmen will hinder the detection of the results, so it will take three days."

"That being said, there's nothing we can do. Who doesn't want to give an explanation? Besides, there are some fishermen in there who just want to sell the body for a good price." When this was mentioned, another employee's face lit up.

Feeling uncontrollable disgust, I drank a large sip of coffee, leaving only a bitter taste.

"Can't you be as rational as that guy Morrison's adopted son? That kid won't cause trouble at first sight, so what's your expression?"

The words were meant to be vented, but he noticed the subtlety of his colleagues' expressions, and the employee felt a little uneasy.

"Morrison's adopted son, the one named Omer? Omer Linton?"

The colleague he asked was even a little excited, which made him even more confused: "Uh, yeah, what's wrong?"

He didn't expect that after he asked this question, his colleagues would start to shrink back:

"He is quite special."

"Of course I know he's special. I'm quite familiar with that guy Morrison, and I took him to meet his adopted son yesterday."

"...Forget it, since I can see it, this shouldn't be a big secret, so I'll just tell you." The colleague, who seemed to have experienced some kind of psychological struggle, looked like he was willing to give up. He pulled the slide closer and lowered it.

The voice said, "When I was sorting out the files, I accidentally discovered that the priority of his information was quite high, it was level C."

"???C? One of his students is C-level?" The staff couldn't understand, "Our director is only C-level!"

"Priority does not represent power status. You have fallen into a popular misunderstanding and forgotten the functional positioning of priority in the first place. It is just a label."

"...The following tag of Heart of Terra." The employee murmured, turning to look at his colleague again with eyes still in disbelief.

"The Heart of Terra thinks it is worthy of delegating attention to a sub-node?"

"I know that kid is quite special, but does he really have that potential?" As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp rallying ringtone came from the broadcast in the office, and the next second everyone's contact tools were blocked.

Forced to open.

[Intelligence Group Two and Execution Section Three will immediately go to Area 3, Yuangu Street to confirm the authenticity of the information provided by the anonymous reporter without delay!]

"It seems that he has quite strong mobility."

It was another private car transfer, but at least it was a relatively normal police car. Passenger Omo looked at the terminal and muttered to himself, and rarely turned on the private mode to prevent others from seeing the screen projected by his terminal.

After all, there were several police officers riding beside him, and even a police officer spoke to him at the beginning. The words were enough for Omer to infer that there was a loudmouth in the police station who publicized the 'special' performance of Omer yesterday, so that

These elder brothers, elder sisters and uncles all care about me very much.

Although I want to lament that good people have many surprises, Omo really doesn't need this kind of care.

It even feels a little troublesome.

Especially when they felt that Omo was sad and restrained in speaking, Omo was able to use relatives' authority to confirm Morrison's game play records. From those concisely arranged written achievements, Morrison's appearance of letting himself go was vaguely visible.

Being too familiar is not a good thing. Omo can completely imagine the guy's demeanor, just like a child who touched the gold in apex. His smile and laughter have a kind of "simple" beauty.

Then the emotions will converge into a sigh buried deep in my heart.

I feel worthless for everyone!.jpg

After sighing, let’s get back to the topic.

It's also a good thing that Morrison is so focused on the game.

After all, the vampire adoptive father has not been completely accustomed to Omer's thinking pace. If he really hangs in front of Omer's terminal and nags at him, it will be a kind of torture, not to mention that it will probably be difficult when he makes a decision.

There will be a startled reaction.

Until then, he would still be looking forward to Morrison rushing to play games with his claws.

The soul lock warden belongs to.

Now that the prison guard is away, it's time to make some careful plans. Even so - but by paying attention to the traffic conditions near the Two Worlds Security Bureau in Tianmen City, he has seen some signs of the team's expedition.

You may receive an official email less than half an hour later, asking him to provide a financial account to facilitate payment.

There is a reward for reporting, as long as the conditions are true.

The reward for reporting such a big case is quite high, but you have to be careful as to whether you accept it or not.

It's one thing for the official to not investigate the identity of an anonymous report, but it's another thing for the account to be noticed.

If using a temporary account is a bit deliberate at this juncture, you must know that the Security Bureau is still strictly investigating the case of time-travelers, not only because the entire case has not really concluded, but also because yesterday's chaos seems to have inspired the 'fighting spirit' of some criminals.

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Today, Omer has updated the crime notices and detailed locations of several new cases.

Tianmen City is open to the public about this information, and even provides a temporary registration and police assistance function bar. This probably means waiting to "scream when you see injustice on the road" at any time, which shows the simplicity of Tianmen City's folk customs.

However, Omo was just collecting useful information out of habit, and had no intention of doing anything. What he really wanted to do would depend on whether the execution department of the Two Worlds Security Bureau would do anything.

This requires some patience. After all, Omer did not directly give the address of Tsuburaya's exhibition hall, but chose the only way to go to the man with hanging eyes.

Kelif hinted that he had little to do with that group, and he had provided so much information to assist, so he was willing to provide a little cover for the other party and make some fuss about the information when integrating the intelligence and sending it to the security bureau.

It is impossible to plug false information, but there is absolutely no problem in focusing entirely on the man and woman. If a third person is discovered by then, he will not be treated as the principal criminal - the intelligence department should not be such a loser, even this

Can't tell the difference at all.

It is true that there is a possibility that Kelif deceived him, but Omer believed in the friendship and understanding he had known for many years.

This is also about trusting your own ability to see people.

Omer will naturally believe in his own abilities, which is what he relies on to make decisions. Without this confidence, he would not be able to propose the current revenge.

However, it is difficult for Kelif not to be found by people from the Security Bureau.

You will probably be wary at the beginning of the meeting, so I can only say: I wish him good luck.

Thinking of this, Omo put away the terminal and looked out the car window at the familiar building that was getting closer and closer.

I have only been to the Tianmen Police Station in the North District once yesterday, so it is hard not to be familiar with it. Even the road where the vehicle is traveling is still the same as yesterday.

As long as Omer looks towards the inner city, he can see countless infrastructure teams with strict division of labor working on the ruins that were ravaged by monsters yesterday.

It's impossible to ask for time to repair it. The price is so high and you have to prepare a lot of magic fillers. It also depends on the other party's attitude. It is better to communicate with the local school and invite college students from the civil engineering department to come out and engage in social practice.

There are bounties that can add credits, which makes the students who are driving terrain to clean up armor, carrying mechanical wands to command earth elements, and doing alchemy to stabilize new materials are very motivated, and they all take photos by the way:

[We have arrived at the scene where Mechagodzilla is wreaking havoc. The ruins are too tragic. Let’s take a look at the city in the distance, everyone]

[Sneaking in, sneaking in! We're at the crime scene! Brothers from the engineering department are waiting for my news! We will definitely find out the reason for Mechagodzilla's inexplicable self-destruction! 】

[On June 13, 2012, I was deceived by my mentor into working on a construction site. I will remember this grudge! 】

It seems that the composition of this group of social practitioners is quite complicated, but these have nothing to do with Omer. At this moment, he is accepting the guidance of the police officers with humility, and walks into the police station again, heading to the internal room specially opened for time traveler cases.

Information counseling room.

Then he looked at the police officer in front of him, whose face and belly were wider than the others. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the low empty space around him.

"Many of the people I've received had the same reaction as you." The police officer smiled helplessly and pointed to the sign on his chest.

The sign of the time traveler countermeasures team sergeant, the name on it is clear:

Eyes Thirteen

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Chapter completed!