"——We implement a strict 957 system, which gives employees ample time to relax. This is a way of working that improves residents' happiness and makes people satisfied..."
On the wide and spacious street where three mechanical vehicles can run side by side, Snow and Su Ming'an jointly inspected the situation in the Second Ring Road area.
"——What you have brought us is a beautiful situation where everyone can do their best. Each of us is like a part in a big machine, and everyone has found the meaning of their own life..."
Adjutant Glory talked endlessly about the "splendid scenery" of the Second Ring Road area.
As their inspection team walked along the busy streets, they saw that every passerby seemed to have a happy smile on their face.
"——Please be kind and give me this job!"
Suddenly, a shrill shout broke the silence from a brick building not far away.
A middle-aged man was pushed out of the building, and his worn-out suitcase and briefcase were thrown out with him.
"——My emotional level is still in the yellow zone (critical zone), not dangerous! Please, I haven't done anything wrong at work——"
The middle-aged man was crying so hard that tears and snot were running down his face. Snow frowned slightly and planned to take Su Ming'an around the block to avoid that street.
"Wait a minute." Su Mingan raised his hand. He wanted to see what was going on.
As soon as he raised his hand, the inspection team stopped instantly.
"The system has determined that your emotions have been very unstable recently." An impatient voice came from a brick and stone building not far away: "If you continue to make trouble here, your emotions will rise to the red zone (danger zone). Don't blame me for not warning you if you are arrested."
With a "bang", the door closed tightly.
The middle-aged man, still holding a worn briefcase in his hand, stood at the door in a daze, not knowing where to go.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he noticed the team on the street.
His heartbeat quickened instantly, he gritted his teeth, and quickly approached with his briefcase. He wanted to seek help from these big shots. Wasn't the purpose of the City of Measurement to make everyone happy?
He has a wife at home and needs a stable job. His mother passed away recently and he always has extreme emotions, which is why he is assessed as being on the verge of emotional overload. But as long as he is given space to adjust... he can do well and his family still needs him.
"Um, hello, my name is Pulitzer Jemin..." The middle-aged man's face flushed and his heart beat faster. The first person he saw was Su Ming'an, who seemed to have the highest status. The man sitting in a wheelchair was surrounded and protected by others.
"Hello..." Su Mingan said.
When the middle-aged man heard that he actually got a response, his heartbeat instantly quickened. He thought that he might be able to get rid of this situation of having no income, and an extremely burning feeling of joy engulfed him.
Suddenly, his emotional level exceeded the original threshold and reached [Emotional Overload].
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
The crow landed on the dark kerosene lamp, cried hoarsely, and flapped its wings to fly onto the roof.
Under the oil lamp, a paralyzing needle flashing blue light pierced the middle-aged man's neck. His eyes rolled back and he fell into coma.
Su Mingan watched the middle-aged man on the ground being dragged away and heard the gentle voice of the old man beside him.
"It's really dangerous." Snow said, "How can we let someone with emotional overload get close to the city lord?"
"Yes, we will be more careful next time." The adjutant next to him immediately admitted his mistake.
Looking at these two people, one playing the good cop and the other playing the bad cop, Su Mingan felt more and more worried.
The last time he felt this way was when he met Princess Tulip in Praia.
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