Is the Evil God Me?

"Why do you want to ask this..."

Mr. Clark didn't know why Lynn asked this, but he answered honestly.

"Two days ago, there was indeed a criticism from other divisions. It seemed that there was an issue of trust between sibling divisions, but I am not very clear about the details."

"Just suddenly remembered something."

Lynn pursed her lips so secretly.

He was basically certain that this was most likely the result of Emister's pressure. To be honest, he was not dissatisfied with the uniformed team leader at the time. Thinking from another position, he could understand Extraordinary's caution in facing strange dangers. Moreover, Ye Fani also worked hard to protect Lynn, who was a subordinate.

Countess, this beauty...

To be honest, Lynn had a bit of a headache. He was both a little bit instinctively happy and a little bit unhappy. Confident people are often proud in their bones, and Lynn is no exception. He doesn't want to be a white face in the eyes of others.

Especially recently, it is still in the embryonic stage of his own business. If he is stamped with Emiste's mark, it will be a very troublesome thing.

It was true that I touched it myself, and I felt very guilty.

It seems that tomorrow's celebration with Sophia will be delayed, at least let the beautiful mature woman know that she is paying attention to her, not because she doesn't care about being an excuse at all. After all, the countess have already sent letters directly to express their affection. If Lynn doesn't know what to do, then God knows what the other party can do.

Never underestimate anything a woman will do when she falls in love with you.

'Damn, why do I feel like I'm more and more like a time management master, I have to take care of the emotions of many people around me. ’

Lynn complained inwardly, but he also knew that this was the way of life he chose.

"Hey, little gentleman, today is your big day, put down those annoying documents, and hurry up and tidy up." Bill suddenly appeared at the door of the clerk's office, leaning on the door frame in a very relaxed posture.

"Big day?"

"Oh, Mr. Clark hasn't introduced you to what each newcomer will do after receiving the first salary?" Billton waved his arms exaggeratedly, which brought the atmosphere of the entire clerical office.

These clerks, who were usually lacking in spirit, showed a unified smile, a smile that Lynn was very familiar with. Before crossing, on the night when he first joined the job, the seniors in the department looked at him with such a smile, the kind smile of the sheep to be slaughtered.

Lin En couldn't help but subconsciously covered the wallet in his pocket, his blue eyes full of vigilance.

"Let's go, today you want to buy me and Bill a drink." Clark had already packed up, got up and tidied up his bow tie.

"That's right, then it's me next time." Bill shrugged and said indifferently.

"It's me again."

"...Why not?" After confirming that this was not a malicious oppression of the newcomer, but rather a means of integrating into the collective of the [Lamp Master] staff, Lynn instantly became arrogant.

The best way to integrate into a group is to play some small games or have meals together, which MLM salespeople actually do well. With superb and attractive words and behaviors that promote collective consciousness, it is easy to take advantage of the yearning for collectives in human nature, and pull a large group without worrying about being backlashed.

In contrast, the movie [Waves] also describes collective behavior very well. Unfortunately, the teacher who did the experiment at the end had fun, and did not educate the students well at the end, which led to a student committing suicide by drinking bullets.

Actually, what Lynn thought was right.

Clark and Bill were obviously relaxed and closer after get off work today. They took Lynn to the streets, and the three of them walked side by side. The atmosphere when they were not working was more like a natural friend. The topic of conversation is no longer the kind of work that is serious and can't be relaxed.

In the setting sun, the two older gentlemen guided Lynn into their conversation.

This made Lynn feel inexplicably, as if the two older brothers were leading him down the road.

"Captain, isn't she coming?" On the way, Lynn, who remembered this, asked casually.

"She's not quite used to that kind of place. In addition, it is actually one of the strongholds of people from various branches. I have time to take you there today to let everyone know that you are your own." Bill explained a little. , In fact, there are different small groups in the [Suppression Bureau], and Yefni does not belong to this small group.

Extraordinary people from commoner backgrounds tend to gather together naturally, as do nobles.

"But no matter who it is, as long as he is in the bureau, he will shield his colleagues from the dangers that come after him. If he doesn't do that, then the coward who abandons his colleagues has no place in the bureau." Clark added for Bill that they All were intended to instill in Lynn the collective concept of [Suppression Bureau].

An organization that can endure for a long time must have its own set of ideas.

The idea of ​​the [Suppression Bureau] is to unite and help each other, suppress weirdness, and keep peace.

After all, the original intention of this law enforcement agency was to end the chaos in the Extraordinary Realm. The members who have been implementing the idea for hundreds of years have gathered the core of the [Suppression Bureau]. Unless the [Suppression Bureau] betrays this idea, no one can replace it.

Of course, Lynn is very happy to change her heart for her heart.

Since he joined [Lamp Holder]~www.novelmt.com~ Mr. Clark's clerical teaching regards himself as almost a student, and Bill can't wait to take him to make achievements all the time, not to mention Miss Yefni, she is wronged by herself At that time, he did not hesitate to stand in front of another captain and argue for it.

Lynn admitted that he was distracted because he was still a living person.

"By the way, I just said that kind of place, wouldn't it be... that kind of place?"

Nodding, Lynn suddenly thought of a very important question.

Could it be that you are going to grow up tonight?

"It's a bar in Midtown." Clark's answer made Lynn heave a sigh of relief, the little gentleman was not ready to meet the world, he was still a minor.

"Two or three cups go down, and my stomach is shaking." Bill followed a common saying, and then said sternly. "You've been doing great recently. I guess you can submit your promotion report as soon as the peace conference is over. And before taking the potion, it's good for you to have more dealings with the Beyonders."

Lynn and Clark were stunned by Bill's words.

Lynn felt that Bill seemed to have something to say, but Clark turned his body slightly after being stunned, deviating from Bill a little. It happened that at this moment, Lynn's keen eyes slid over Mr. Clark's body, and his body language made Lynn blink twice quickly.

The three soon arrived at the so-called Midtown Bar.

When he saw the big sign [Good Luck Bar] on the bar, Lynn's expression was very wonderful. Before he could say anything, he was pushed in by Bill and Clark.

As soon as he entered the door, he supported the polite Lynn and saw Sophia over the bar, whose smile quickly solidified.

In response, Lynn could only smile at her awkwardly.