"Great! It would be wonderful if you were willing to help me!" Liu'er squirmed excitedly in the chair. She noticed Li Qiusheng's aggrieved look and quickly asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Qiu? Poor thing."
Li Qiusheng recounted how he received a greeting on his first phone call at work.
Liu'er made a head-patting gesture from a distance: "Hey, don't cry. That's how it is in our line of work. Next time, tell him to use polite language."
Liu'er lowered his voice and chuckled, "'Please use polite language' means, 'Fuck his dad!'"
Upon hearing this, Li Qiusheng burst into laughter, while Xia Chuhe was left speechless, unsure whether to laugh or cry.
While answering the phone, Xia Chuhe was mentally drafting a leave request.
"Hello, this is the citizen interface. How can I help you?"
"I'm at a resort hotel. I'm reporting this place as a rip-off. They're demanding 8,000 credits to check out. I need to report them and get this sorted out quickly, I'm in a hurry to leave..."
The caller was grumbling, so Xia Chuhe calmed him down and then transferred him to the police station and the market administration bureau.
Half an hour later, the police station replied—
"It's resolved; the citizen who just participated has been detained."
Xia Chuhe was filled with questions. Was the law in Twin Cities really this domineering? If they couldn't solve the problem, they'd punish the person who raised it?
The patrol officer said, "His motherboard was burned out, causing his logic and behavior to become disordered. He broke a marble statue in the hotel, which is why the hotel made him pay compensation."
Xia Chuhe: "..."
Such a trivial matter can be handled by multitasking.
However, Xia Chuhe soon received the most troublesome phone call in three days.
"Hello, this is the citizen interface. How can I help you?"
"Hello, I have a biological human friend who wants to commit suicide. Please help me stop him."
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