1125: Chapter 1111 Overti 1125: Chapter 1111 Overti This ti, Lu Ping’an drank tea for a good two and a half days.
During this process, outside and inside lay more than a dozen corpses.
The strongest of them was probably of the fifth-sixth tier…
Don’t bla Lu Ping’an for not recognizing clearly; he didn’t give them a chance to demonstrate their abilities.
Compared with the real “death fighters” and “Exotic Realm battlefields,” these “hired thugs” working for money, and the desperate fugitives seed too lukewarm.
“….
Thank you all for your cooperation, hopefully next ti I won’t have to co personally.”
Finally, having obtained everything he wanted, Lu Ping’an left under the “warm and hospitable send-off” of a group of residents.
Clearly, these people weren’t as honest as they claid to be.
At the very least, they held so doubt and disbelief toward the rumor that Lu Ping’an, although fourth-tier, actually possessed combat power of the Quasi-rule level or even higher.
Hence, naturally, so people were dissatisfied, and so ca to test and attempt assassination…
They all died.
Lu Ping’an showed no rcy, because those who kill must be prepared to be killed, and any hint of pity or displayed “kindness” towards these villains would only make them think you were weak and easily bullied.
“The wicked need the wicked to grind them down…”
In fact, Lu Ping’an had been quite restrained.
Originally, according to his plan, he intended to demolish half a street and kill half of the bosses and fugitives on the spot to set an example…
but he was stopped by his colleagues from the Bureau of Anomaly Managent.
“They are actually collecting trash and filth, and so trouble at their end at least leaves a trace.
If they truly blend in with the ordinary citizens, they would beco a greater destabilizing factor.”
If the law enforcent power were sufficient, naturally a clean sweep would be most refreshing.
But now, with such a large floating population, many of whom are potential threats from the Exotic Realm, having so ‘trash bags’ to wrap and manage them is also beneficial for the overall situation.
Of course, expanding power can also bring ambitions that should not exist, so that’s why Lu Ping’an ca…
“…
Is this the salary of Rule-level?
Intimidating here and there.”
“Yes, my master is the sa; sotis he has to rush to several cities in one day, but in reality, he draws not a single sword…
You don’t have to do patrol anymore, what’s there to complain about with such an easy job?”
The familiar office of Special Service Team Three, and an even more familiar hellish overti scene.
Although Xia Qin was also “promoted” due to work-related reasons, and other Captain level officials are now responsible for the work here (the Ancient City Team Leader Level has increased many tis over), she still cos over to voluntarily work overti whenever she has ti after returning.
Handling the accumulated major cases, tackling those tough nuts all at once.
What if you can’t tackle them?
Isn’t there Lu Ping’an?
Isn’t Lu Ping’an being dragged over to work overti again?
“…
The Bureau of Anomaly Managent just called , asking not to patrol if not necessary.
It’s bad for everyone’s heart.”
Lu Ping’an sighed “helplessly,” seemingly regretful.
“Go ahead and laugh if you want to, holding it in must be uncomfortable, isn’t it?”
“Hahaha, you have to work overti!
I don’t!
The higher-ups even gave paid leave and overti pay…
Hey!
Why am I always a strategic threat, a Big Boss!
And yet you hit on the head!”
Captain Xia never indulged Lu, and after another round of Iron Fist Sanction, she was plunged into the hell of overti work.
As for the reality that Lu Ping’an couldn’t patrol the streets, she actually understood…
She just wanted to make him work a bit more before the higher-ups realized what was happening.
But, as she herself said, everyone has their own battlefield, and when it cos to the “Rule-level,” “deterrence”…
or rather, simply standing there without doing anything, is their main job.
If a Rule-level actually took action, a city might just be completely destroyed.
Others might doubt the weight of Lu Ping’an’s “Quasi-rule level” deterrence, but Xia Qin, having been through nurous battles and hunts, knew that if Lu Ping’an were to fully unleash his power, destroying a city or causing widespread destruction would be a breeze.
But a nuclear warhead patrolling the streets, whether it frightened the higher-ups or not, definitely terrified the unlucky ones who were patrolled.
So, as soon as she left, considering Lu Ping’an might co back, security here would certainly be better…
In fact, due to Lu Ping’an and his group’s prior activity, Zion District was already one of the safest areas in the Ancient city, with most criminals choosing to avoid this region.
In a ti when it’s impossible to be certain that every cri can be stopped or held accountable, the deterrence of force remains the most effective.
Xia Qin was herself nearing the upper half of fourth-tier, and with her ability configuration and a set of outrageous equipnt (multiple blades), she wasn’t afraid to take on a fifth-tier.
But for her, deterrence was always more aningful than “solving cris”; preventing one criminal act could stop a tragedy for an individual or even a family.
“This year’s model police team and advanced individuals should all be from our team…”
Speaking of which, it seed a bit peculiar; due to the low cri and high case resolution rate, Zion District’s performance ranked high among the districts, but the individuals and captains who were due for comndation were rarely on the job.
“…Just received a notice, tomorrow the mayor and the Deputy Director are going to Changping to argue…
to have a eting, and they specifically asked for you to accompany them…”
“All right, I’ll report on ti.”
Lu Ping’an sighed, it seed that deterrence wasn’t just for outsiders.
However, his compliance was also because he had recently stumbled upon a great deal.
“How is the progress of the Ark’s transformation?”
“I checked yesterday, it’s going very smoothly; at least a couple hundred engineers are working overti.
Wang Xier has been very generous, halting her production line to help us out…”
The Bureau of Anomaly Managent’s special approval, city governnt’s docunts and budget, Developnt Zone Special Factory’s suspension to serve the project…
With this whole process, Lu Ping’an hadn’t spent a di and even inexplicably received an interest-free loan for fostering a high-tech project (Fifty Years), which was essentially the sa as being given money.
This was not just about money; with the “project” as a priority, “technicians,” “researchers,” “chanics,” these “human resources,” and the logistical reserves of the Bureau of Anomaly Managent, could all serve him, and these were things money couldn’t buy.
“Even if they know you want to freeload, they’re willing to spend money to pamper you…”
Thus, Lu Ping’an, who benefited from others, also rarefied his diligence quite a bit.
He reported to work honestly and “deterred” everywhere in all seriousness.
But a few days ago, a slight problem arose; since it was deterrence after all, there would always be so bold and fearless ones wanting to test it…
So, Lu Ping’an ended up dismantling a bridge, and is now in “suspended reflection.”
It’s hard to say whether he did it on purpose…
but as a result, his work beca much smoother afterward, and many who seed foolhardy learned to “reason.”
And that bridge had already been in disrepair for years, scheduled for removal, so the actual loss was not great.
Oddly enough, when Lu Ping’an found himself with spare ti, he naturally ca to the office (to enjoy watching others work overti).
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