6kv Chapter 137 First Class Merit
Chapter 137 First Class Merit
Ten simple words always have inexplicable sadness.
Duan Ping was convinced that the observer should be someone he knew. For some reason, he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he certainly wouldn't ask too much.
It's not that you don't care, it's just that you respect it.
"Norton Seminar? What are you talking about?"
Luo Er forced his mouth and said firmly, looking left and right.
He knew that the Superpower Bureau was looking for someone, and it was definitely up to him.
Su Lin is a little annoyed.
But after all, he is his only relative.
Selling your loved ones is the most uncool thing to do.
"Don't worry about him, Su Lin is at the Norton Research Institute, let's go." Duan Ping said indifferently.
Catherine and Ken Uesugi looked dubious.
I don't understand why I suddenly knew Su Lin's location, but judging from Duan Ping's confident look, it doesn't look like he was just making a baseless guess.
"Let's go."
Seeing the two people's hesitation, Duan Ping urged.
Catherine frowned and kept up the pace, feeling very unhappy because she was clearly the captain.
The front foot has just stepped out of the threshold.
One hand held the corner of her clothes.
"What do you want from Su Lin?" Luo Er asked anxiously.
His expression and words completely betrayed Su Lin's position.
Catherine turned around and said, "Su Lin is suspected of dismembering people's bodies. Maybe he is a psychopath."
The corners of his mouth turned into a playful smile.
"You'd better think about whether you have offended him in any way."
Rolle was shocked.
How have you ever offended him?
That's too much.
"Su...Su Lin is suspected of murder? And...dismemberment?"
Luo Er murmured in a low voice, his brain was shut down, and he couldn't connect this matter with the nerd in his mind.
"The quieter the person looks on the outside, the wilder and more perverted they are on the inside. It's scary." Ken Uesugi looked at his dull look and added a shot.
"I'll go with you!" Luo Er thought of the recent case of man and woman sewing corpses, and his expression was unusually serious and nervous.
Only then did he remember that the deceased woman did look familiar.
She seems to be Su Lin's fiancée, whose name is Fang.
Luo Er only has a rough understanding of Su Lin's concern, even for marriage matters.
"No need." Catherine said coldly.
"You can't enter the Norton Institute without a search warrant!" Rolle said with a strong look in his eyes, "I have a member."
Strictly speaking, it was Su Lin who granted him the membership.
I just haven't been there even once.
Uesugi Ken looked at Duan Ping for help, and Catherine cursed: "Look at what he is doing, I am the captain."
"Then, eldest sister, should we take him with us?"
Catherine paused and glanced at Duan Ping unconsciously.
Duan Ping looked at the supercomputing ring.
There are no new instructions.
The observer is not really a god, and there are uncertainties.
He is still growing.
"Take it with you." Duan Ping said indifferently.
The four of them went to the Norton Research Institute with their own agenda.
...
At the same time, the junction of the western area of Moss City and Dahuang is the border of Mayock.
In the vast wind-sand desert, yellow sand spreads all over, forming an endless yellow world. Strong winds roared past, kicking up sand and dust, forming spectacular sandstorms. His vision was obscured by the sand flying in the strong wind, and a dry and pungent smell filled the air.
Ning Ling put on a brown linen cloak and was arranging her clothes when [Sister]'s voice suddenly sounded in her mind:
[Aren’t you going to find him?]
Ning Ling paused, and a trace of sadness and sadness flashed across her eyes.
"She died at her most perfect moment."
He squeezed out a faint self-deprecating look and said with a lonely voice: "I can't grab it."
"let's go."
Ning Ling wrapped a dark brown scarf around her mouth to block the wind and sand, and looked at the vast desert ahead with a firm gaze.
【Too】
[Maybe he will never come out in this life]
...
Thousands of miles away, the Maria Trench.
Three thousand meters under the sea.
Naxxar Prison.
The world's top criminals are imprisoned here, including many with A-level abilities. Each of them has at least dozens of lives in his hands. There are no parasites. The prison guards and wardens are all human forces.
VIP room.
Yes, a VIP room in the prison.
Luo Yan sat at the computer desk, flipping through his diary.
Carefully check the description of [Joker]'s related abilities and try to find a weakness.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
The polite mechanical voice of the smart prison guard sounded outside the door:
【Hello, it’s meal time】
"I know." Luo Yan said indifferently.
He didn't even raise his head, still concentrating on reading the diary.
On April 1, 2089, he woke up and turned himself in for intentional homicide.
The police didn't accept it.
The reason is that when we arrived at the scene, we could not find the body.
Later, he used his first-class merit authority to enter Naxxar Prison.
This is the safest place he can think of.
As a distinguished guest.
No work is required, the furniture and network are complete, and the dark network permissions go directly to SS level. The basic necessities of life are all Blue Star's top-notch services. If there is sexual need, thousands of girls will queue up to come to the place voluntarily.
The warden had to nod and bow when he saw him.
Treated like an emperor.
The honor and authority brought by first-class merit are astonishingly high.
Currently there are three first-class meritorious deeds of Blue Star alive, one for Xia Long, one for Ying Li, and one for Xi Zhou.
Luo Yan is the third person with first-class merit in Xia Long's 60-year history of the Anti-Japanese War.
He is also the first person in the history of Blue Star to receive first-class merit for just one thing. Most of the other meritorious deeds have dedicated their lives and accumulated countless meritorious deeds. Some even received the honor after their death. .
[Writer] The significance of death to human beings is too great.
For Luo Yan, it was even bigger.
From someone who was struggling at the bottom.
All of a sudden, he had the whole world.
A large amount of training resources allowed him to advance to the A+ level, with an affinity of 6.0, and also came with a three-dimensional mobile device of the third generation+.
Everything is there.
Except the mood.
Luo Yan closed the diary.
Looking at the bullet-pierced hole in the diary, my nose felt sore and my eye frames turned red again without realizing it.
Three months have passed.
He still couldn't get out of that rainy night.
"Pop!"
Luo Yan slapped his face twice and cheered up.
Stand up from your computer desk, ready to go for a walk, have a meal or something.
The body is still the capital of revolution.
It's not that he has lost his fighting spirit.
The other murderer of [Writer] has not been found yet!
He was absolutely convinced that on that rainy night, at least two people, or two consciousnesses, intervened and designed the script.
If it is difficult to predict, it should include [Director].
The description of [Director] in the diary is the rarest.
All that is known is that he/she will let other centers make a choice of "life, death, or revenge" when they face life and death crises.
For example, in 2076, the death of Gu Yuezheng, the leader of the League of Legends, was indeed caused by the [director]'s intervention. At that time, Ms. Gu threatened the lives of the [audience] and attempted to drop the head of a Tianhuang-class missile at Changchuan County, Yinghai State.
[The director]'s actions may be to assist life, death, or revenge after death. He will respect the choices of the compatriots who were killed. He has no family members or followers, and apart from the other six compatriots, he has no worries.
There is no place of jurisdiction. He is always wandering, and his specific location is unknown.
Like a ghost.
Judging from the diary, the [Mastermind] knew of the existence of the observer and issued an erasure command.
He has always been dangerous.
It's just that [Writer] has been using [Inspiration Pool] to block his own consciousness, and other centers including [Director] have not yet known that Luo Yan is the observer.
She considered him a treasure.
Well hidden.
He has been safe.