Chapter 55: Jaw-Dropping

"Do you love Miss Tully? It seems you have realized her temper..."

In the clerk's office, Clark, who was drinking tea, listened to Lin En's inquiry, and his elegant and easy-going expression was tainted with a little teasing. This gentleman, who was a whole round older than Lynn, was instructing Lynn on how to quickly access the textbooks, because the damn writer had never considered the problem of a scattered catalog.

You can see example applications of [Line] from the fifth and fifty-second pages at the same time, and you may see the ability speculation of a certain extraordinary profession on the penultimate page.

This gave Lynn the most intuitive feeling.

When writing this textbook, the editor seemed to have drunk fake wine, improvising whatever he wrote, or simply piling up the things written in advance to make a book.

The author is relaxed and happy, but the difficulty is pushed to the readers.

Lynn was miserable.

After Mr. Clark finished his work, he reminded Lynn of the correct way to use the clerical teaching materials.

"I heard Bill say that Miss Atali is an Extraordinary from the Golden Reindeer Club?" Lynn compared the documents sent from Elba Field, judged that it should have nothing to do with extraordinary power, and classified it into the low-probability category.

"That club is a gathering place for nobles. Even among the nobles, Miss Atali is not very popular. The reasons and rumors are very complicated."

Clark's long paperwork wasn't in vain.

"I think it's okay." Lin En didn't think that the girl with heterochromatic eyes in the wheelchair was difficult to get along with. Generally speaking, the more arrogant a person is, the more sincere and friendly they are to others, provided that you can get her to look at you squarely.

"Don't jump to conclusions too early."

Picking up Linn's test questions, which were also the documents he selected for him to review, Clark said in the humorous and serious tone unique to Albion people. This made Linn unable to tell for a moment whether he was talking about not jumping to conclusions too early, or whether he was talking about both.

Clark squinted and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he soon showed a mature smile.

"You see, this report is wrong."

Linn got the report back, and the images of the textbook that he subconsciously recalled under stress made him start to investigate the cause of the error. Clark already has a deep understanding of Linn's learning ability. He is also well-behaved and well-educated. Basically, he does not need to worry about it as an instructor. Mr. Clark is just a little regretful that Linn will not stay in the clerk's office for too long.

Lynn's visible growth rate will undoubtedly help him take on a lot of work.

"Shooting?" Linn thought for a while before he grasped the key point. He was too insensitive to shootings. This is probably because Linn has become numb to the shooting at the former lighthouse. It would not be surprising if a madman carried a machine gun to the missionary school and shot him.

"Yes, the direct attack methods of low-level Beyonders are weak and inflexible, and you can buy a short gun for just a few gold pounds on the black market. If there is a shooting in the report, you have to pay special attention."

Clark subconsciously touched his nose when he mentioned the black market and guns. Linn caught a glimpse of this subtle body movement and then her green eyes turned down as if she didn't see anything.

How dare a small clerk think so much about the interests of the [Lamp Holder]?

"Read more Miaolan dictionaries, accumulate more experience, and the most important thing is to go to the scene more. You will catch up with me soon." Clark took off his glasses and wiped them with a glasses cloth. For paperwork, you only need to be literate. In fact, it's not too difficult. It's a position purely based on experience.

It is said that there is a particularly powerful clerk at the headquarters. He can tell the murderer's extraordinary career directly with just a description of the scene. It is the pinnacle of experience. Such a person is highly respected even if he is not an extraordinary person. Clark There was a chance to become that person.

"Thank you for your guidance."

Linn quickly bowed his head and thanked her.

"I just taught you how to study. Besides...by the way, I heard from Bill that you performed very well at the scene yesterday." Clark waved his hand. He was not a harsh person. He looked at Lin carefully as he wanted to say something. Well, I changed the topic.

Are you kidding yourself?

Lynn didn't know what Bill said about his first live performance. Anyway, he felt that he vomited too hard at that time. Bill's guy with a wicked smile would definitely remember this as a joke material.

"It's useless to perform well." Lin En couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the paperwork report he made today. That pervert was hiding on the other side of the rules. This was the most disgusting thing.

He finally understood a little bit how anti-heroes with twisted personalities like the Two-Face Forensic Doctor and the Punisher came to be, because there was a voice in his heart roaring, labor and management don't care about those rules, he must die if he is guilty!

"We are just paperwork. We do our own thing and leave the rest to the regular team members."

"A clerk must have a dream, right? Otherwise, what's the difference between being a salted fish?"

"Salted fish?"

Clark couldn't understand what the dream that Lynn said had to do with salted fish. Then Linn gestured to the salted fish to turn over. Mr. Clark, who finally understood this vivid and humorous picture, couldn't help but grinned and tried hard to maintain his image. He smiled. Had to tremble all over.

What's going on in this little genius's head?

While Lynn and Clark were having a friendly exchange, several people suddenly passed by outside the gate of the clerk's office. The burly man in the lead is the most eye-catching. The bulging muscles under his shirt seem to be ready to explode at any time. Even wearing a shirt, he does not look like a gentleman, but more like a gladiator.

Lin En could vaguely sense a hot furnace from these people.

"That's Team 2. Aren't they patrolling the streets in the border area today?"

Clark was a little surprised. Generally, Team 1 of [Light Bearer] often handles incidents involving the Star Realm outside, and Team 2 and Team 3 take turns patrolling the area. Now Team 2 must have given up patrolling and returned because of something important.

In the [Light Bearer] branch, important things often mean trouble and danger.

"..."

Lin En felt that he should know why Team 2 came back. It seemed that the [Continental Physician Association]'s problems were taken more seriously than expected.

This is a good thing!

In the system, if something is taken seriously, it will be made a big deal. In addition to promises, politics is as high-profile as possible. If something needs to be handled coldly, everyone will tacitly treat it as if it never existed or it is too late. Sorry.

In any case, in Lin En's opinion, if this matter is really done by the higher-ups, he must have contributed to it. Since he can get a credit for sitting in the office next time, Lin En naturally hopes that this matter will be as big as possible.

As for continuing to participate in the investigation, Lin En had never thought about it.

As long as the head of the [Light Bearer] branch had not been kicked in the head by a donkey, he would not choose a new clerk like him to participate in the investigation. The branch as a whole is not in the early stage of entrepreneurship, and there are still many senior staff in the clerk's office.

Twenty minutes later.

Lin En stared at the meeting clerk who came to notify him to go to the meeting room with his eyes wide open. The only thought in his mind was, could this head really have been kicked in the head by a donkey?

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