Chapter 95: The Special Management Bureau also does neighborhood committee work?
There was no moment to mourn the lost winter vacation.
Soon to arrive on the battlefield are the new jobs assigned by the Special Management Bureau.
Li Muhan had originally planned to take Xia Yue on a trip, as the previous trip with Section Chief Zhang was a bit perfunctory.
Moreover, the Northwest Gobi Desert seems quite novel at first, but after looking at it for a long time, I feel a bit aesthetically fatigued.
But just when the two of them were choosing a travel destination on Luo Yang's notebook, Lin Ze suddenly called.
"Come to the Special Management Bureau."
“…”
Li Muhan and Xia Yue looked at each other.
Xia Yue seemed to realize something, and her expression gradually became cold.
Well, the trip is ruined now.
An hour later, Li Muhan sat in Lin Ze's office.
"I'm still a student, I should have the right to enjoy my winter break!"
Li Muhan protested.
"You're already a mature office worker. You should learn to be self-sufficient. Don't waste my breath on this. This is the briefing for this mission."
Now Lin Ze was almost too lazy to even say a few words of comfort to Li Muhan.
But to be honest, the salaries in the Special Management Bureau are really high.
Among the other members of the Seventh Team, Lin Ziyu is a technical talent, and with various subsidies, his salary is 38,000 yuan a month.
Yin Qi and Su Xue’s is 32,000.
Li Muhan is the team leader and has extra allowances, but because he is an outlier in the supervision period, his actual salary is only 20,000.
It turns out that he, the captain, has become the last one in the team.
But this is already very good.
In the past few months, I took my salary, paid the rent, and bought a lot of clothes for Xia Yue. Now I still have tens of thousands of yuan in savings.
He is already looking for a new place to live. Although he and Xia Yue no longer need to rent a double room due to their relationship, the living environment of their current place is indeed poor.
For the sake of these wages, he has to grit his teeth and endure it.
He picked up the report and took a look at it, feeling somewhat puzzled.
"...mediate a dispute between two aliens in the alien zone on the third underground floor."
He looked at Lin Ze speechlessly.
"Director Lin, am I a neighborhood committee lady? What happened to the promise that Team Seven would only fight tough battles?"
"Who told you that mediation isn't a tough battle?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Ze asked Li Muhan a question in return.
have to.
Indeed, mediation is also an art.
You know, the ability of the aunties in the neighborhood committee to observe people's words and expressions is not much worse than those of psychological experts.
Moreover, the object of this mediation is an alien.
The third underground floor of the Special Management Bureau is the alien area, with each alien having their own area. Except for some aliens who must be locked up, they are all relatively free.
So Li Muhan began to read the report in detail.
When he found out the name of the person who needed adjustment, Li Muhan raised his head again and looked at Lin Ze with despair.
"Director Lin, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"About what?"
"...the subject of mediation."
Li Muhan pointed at the two names on the document and said.
"Anomaly File No. 750 and No. 751, Thanatos, the God of Death, and his sister, Hypnos, the Goddess of Dreams. You're right, it's them."
Li Muhan almost vomited blood.
It’s not a big deal if you act as a neighborhood committee lady and mediate conflicts yourself.
But this is a contradiction for God! !? This is a huge problem!
......
At the same time, in the Personnel Management Department, Cen Lin was also having a hard time. Ever since he took over the two foreign gods, these two had basically been restless.
According to mythology, they are both children of Nyx, the goddess of night, so they should have a good relationship.
But these two people had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, causing chaos on the third underground floor of the Special Management Bureau.
Cen Lin has reported this many times, requesting that the two be sent back to the Eastern European Special Management Bureau, but negotiations with the National Special Management Bureau seem to have been unsuccessful.
The Eastern European side has been playing it safe, and in order to prevent these two troublesome guys from going back, they even specially sent several experienced members to the Huaxia Special Management Bureau to assist in the work.
I heard that the tarot reader of the Ninth Team is from the Eastern European Special Management Bureau.
"Section Chief, those two are arguing again!"
A staff member pushed the door open and walked into the office and shouted.
At the same time the whole office began to tremble.
"Why is there such a big commotion this time?"
Cen Lin sighed. If it weren't for his domain that had always covered the entire third underground floor, Tianhai City would have been destroyed by the earthquake long ago.
His realm, silence, not only prevents those within it from making any sound, but also prevents any damage or vibration from spreading to the outside world.
It may be lacking in combat power, but it is extremely useful as a support.
At this moment, the office door was pushed open again.
When Cen Lin saw this person, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Captain Li, you are finally here. Come and sit down."
This was Li Muhan's first time going down to the third underground floor. It was different here from the one above. If the Special Management Bureau on the second underground floor was like an underground city.
Then this place is more like a beehive-like office space.
"Chief Cen, why do you insist on entrusting me to handle this matter?"
Li Muhan asked his doubts.
Cen Lin said as he made tea for Li Muhan.
"Because Captain Li, you are the most suitable person to solve this matter."
Li Muhan was full of questions.
"You are the devil's agent. It can be said that there is no one more suitable than you in this bureau."
"This... Is there no one else in the Special Management Bureau who can handle this matter?"
"Not really."
Cen Lin picked up the teacup elegantly and was about to drink when there was another vibration. His hand shook and the tea spilled directly onto the crotch of his suit pants.
You have to know that this is freshly brewed tea, the heat...
"hiss--"
Cen Lin stood up quickly, and Li Mu felt a pain in his crotch just by looking at his cold expression.
Li Muhan quickly tore off a few pieces of paper, but felt that it was inappropriate to help him wipe that area, so he handed the paper over.
"Sorry, I have to excuse myself for a moment."
But Cen Lin just stood up and walked quickly to the inner room of the office.
After waiting for about two minutes, he came out again wearing the same pair of suit pants.
"Were these two responsible for this commotion?"
Li Muhan asked.
Cen Lin nodded helplessly.
"How about this, Captain Li, you and I go take a look."
He stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Li Muhan.
Because this mission was rather special and was an assisting mission like the one of the Ninth Special Management Bureau, Li Muhan gave the other members of the Seventh Team a holiday.
Although Lin Ziyu and others wanted to carry out the mission with Li Muhan, Lin Ze said that ordinary members were not allowed to enter the third underground floor. Li Muhan was allowed to enter the third underground floor because he had an assisting mission.
They could only watch as Li Muhan boarded the elevator to the third underground floor.
At this time, Li Muhan followed Cen Lin out of the office and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
"This place looks like an office building. Can they really fight in a place like this?"
Cen Lin said as he pinched the specially shaped small house.
"Don't worry, Captain Li. You'll know soon."
During the time we were walking there were several more tremors.
But all the staff seemed to be used to it.
Ten minutes later, they reached a door at the end.
There is an iris verification device at the door.
Cen Lin raised his hand, pressed a button, and said something.
"Please help me connect to the location of File No. 750 and File No. 751."
Then a voice that sounded familiar to Li Muhan came from inside.
“Verify first, then apply. Don’t mix up the order.”
"This voice... seems like I've heard it somewhere before."
Cen Lin was also confused for a moment, and then suddenly said with a smile.
"Isn't this Director Mo from the Engineering Department? Why are you on duty in person today?"
"Humph, most of the children in the engineering department are on winter vacation, so I'll give them a few days off so they can go back and spend time with their families."
This voice sounded so familiar. It turned out to be the engineering director Mo Qiao who spoke for him during the meeting.
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