Ultra: Dark Tiga, but the silver-haired beautiful girl

Kam followed the location information sent by his predecessor and came to a tall building.

The building has a stately architectural style that makes it awe-inspiring.

How should I put it? It’s the kind of building that you can tell is an official building at first glance.

The name of the building is written in golden relief above the gate.

"City Guard?"

Cam read out the name.

When he saw the gate guard wearing silver armor next to him, he had a new understanding of the strength of his predecessors.

"As expected of a senior, you were able to infiltrate an official organization so easily."

Maybe he stayed in front of the door for too long, or maybe the way he was peeking around was too suspicious.

A soldier shouted, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Go to the side and register."

The soldier pointed to the side.

Cam thanked him and walked over.

"Who are you looking for? What position? What relationship?"

The uncle at the registration desk seemed indifferent.

"Emmm, I'm looking for William. I'm his nephew."

"William? What position?"

"Position?"

Cam touched his head and said, "I'm not sure about this. How about you check it out?"

The old man adjusted his glasses, looked at Cam, and then extended his hand.

Cam blinked in confusion, with clear stupidity flashing in his eyes.

The old man snorted and shook his hands twice.

Cam suddenly realized and put his hand in the old man's palm.

Uncle: (￢︿??￢☆)?

Cam: (●'?'●).

The old man sighed and shook off his hand.

"just graduated?"

"what?"

"No job?"

"Uh-huh."

"Forget it, I'll check it for you..."

The old man sighed.

"Yes, thank you for your help."

Cam's face was full of obedience.

Data kept sliding across the old man's eyes, and his intelligent brain was working at high speed.

After a while, he raised his head and took a sip of water: "There's no such person in the station? Are you sure you found someone here?"

"OK."

Cam nodded: "My uncle told me that he lives here, and that food and accommodation are provided, as well as uniforms."

As soon as he said this, the old man spat out a mouthful of water.

Thanks to Kam's agility, he dodged by jumping to the side.

"Food and lodging are provided, and uniforms are also provided?"

The old man confirmed.

Cam nodded with his eyes open.

The old man looked at the golden jumpsuit on him and felt a little pain in his stomach.

I thought he was a young and foolish man, but he turned out to be a fool.

Food and accommodation are provided, which means we are directly entering the supervision area.

He placed his hand on the signal transmitter beside him without leaving a trace, and then began to look at the latest wanted poster.

"You've committed a crime?"

"Committing a crime?"

"Is it illegal?"

"No ah?"

At this time, the old man had finished reading the latest wanted poster and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's illegal, what are you doing here?!"

"Food and lodging are provided here."

Cam gestured: "We also give out uniforms."

The old man felt like he was having a cerebral hemorrhage.

He picked up the cane next to him and knocked at it: "Do you know where this is? You must go in."

"This is the City Guard Station! Do you know what a City Guard Station is?!"

"All the criminals in the city are locked up here!!"

"And they're still giving you uniforms! Are you going to wear the prison uniform too?!"

"You really have nothing better to do than to go to jail?!"

"If you have nothing to do, you can chew on your lighter!"

After a round of scolding, he looked at Cam, whose eyes gradually became clear, and sighed, "Young man~"

"Listen to my advice."

"Your uncle, it's time to break off the relationship..."

"But, this shouldn't be the case... My uncle is quite honest, right? He won't commit a crime, right?"

Cam touched his head which was hurt from the blow.

"If you haven't committed any crime, how can you be arrested? And even given prison clothes?"

"If you really haven't committed any crime, you'll be released after 24 hours at most."

The old man cursed: "Seeing you here makes me angry, go away, go away."

"Oh."

Cam obediently walked to the side and squatted down.

The old man stuck his head out from above the table and asked: "What are you doing squatting in front of my table?"

"Didn't you say you got mad at me when you saw me and asked me to go away?"

Cam took it for granted.

"If I squat down, you won't be able to see me."

The old man stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Get lost!"

"disappear as far as you can!"

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Inside the office, a dignified man came to the office and knocked on the table.

"Hello, Director."

The staff inside immediately stood up nervously.

"not too good."

The director sighed.

"What happened to those guys?"

"Which ones?"

"The big ones, the one with the bald head."

"Those few..."

The staff member looked unhappy.

"Why? Is there a reason? What did those guys do wrong?"

"Nothing has happened."

"Why are you locking him up here when he has done nothing wrong?"

The director opened his eyes wide.

“It’s not closed.”

The staff member whispered.

“They asked for it.”

"What? Someone is willing to go to jail?"

The director blew his beard and rolled his eyes: "Do you think I'm too perfunctory now that I'm old?"

"You really wronged us."

The staff members complained in unison.

"In fact, these people are at best illegal immigrants. According to the procedures, they should have been released long ago."

“But they don’t want to.”

"You said we would provide food and lodging, but you're still going back on your word. You're holding on to the pillar tightly and won't let go."

"The key is that they are incredibly strong. It took several people to pull them apart."

"Originally, we thought we had encountered a homeless person who came to us looking for free housing."

"Hasn't there been a monster that appeared recently and destroyed a lot of buildings?"

"The city lord is short of people recently, so I thought of asking the people with light sentences here to help."

"It's not a technical job, it's all hard work."

"We thought of letting these homeless people do this, and when they felt tired, we just kicked them out."

The director said, "Nonsense! What if there is a safety accident?"

"Who's responsible? You or me?"

"What should we do if someone tells others that 'the city guards detained homeless people and forced them to work, causing injuries?'"

"Do you still want me to retire peacefully?"

He spoke and slapped the table, making a deafening noise.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at his subordinates who were looking down in reflection, and rubbed his hands secretly.

"So, you have to think clearly before doing anything, and don't just do it as a matter of course."

"Okay, go on, what happened next?"

When the pain in his hand almost disappeared, he lowered his voice slightly.

"later..."

A group of subordinates looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "Later we found out that he wasn't so big for nothing."

"In order to target them, we deliberately assigned them the most tiring work."

“But they accomplished the task with ease.”

"Last time I looked, they were hauling freight, and one person was doing the work of ten people."

"The bags are piled up higher than two people."

"Thanks to them, our work progress is now far ahead of other companies in the same unit."

The subordinate handed over a form: "And that's it."

"I saw that they were enjoying it, so I let them stay until now."

The director scolded: "These are all excuses. After all, they are our citizens. How can you order them around like this?"

"Send him to me right now... eh? Master Duo?"

"Seven people, doing two-thirds of the work in the institute?"

He stretched out his voice.

"This is the result of our suppression. They wanted to do it at night, but we coaxed them to rest."

The subordinate lowered his head and said, "But if you think about it this way, we are indeed going too far."

"I'll send him away right away."

"Ahem. Um, Xiao Liu."

The director patted him on the shoulder.

"I thought about it and realized that it's not good for this person to be homeless."

"You said the weather is so hot during the day and so cold at night. What if someone gets sick?"

"Besides, you see how strong they are. Do they eat a lot?"

"It's quite a lot. One person can feed several people."

"That's it. What if this kind of labor force... ahem, talent, is hungry and hungry outside?"

"I feel that as a government agency, we have an obligation to provide them with food and accommodation!"

"In order to provide our citizens with a good experience, we will improve the quality of their accommodation and food, and make sure they feel the warmth of home."

"Of course, if they want to leave we must not stop them, we must take the initiative to see them off."

"That's all I have to say. Just get back to work."

After saying that, he walked out of the office leisurely.

A staff member blinked and said, "Are we still sending that person away?"

A colleague knocked on his head and said, "Fuck you, keep it closed."