He was just about to call Shotaro Zuo to come over and retrieve the memory.
The other party had already run over.
Because the cockroach's memory had been destroyed, he had already escaped and ran over as soon as he threw himself in.
However, looking at the memory on the ground, he hesitated. Should he pick it up with his hands? This was a very serious question.
Xia Chuan, who was standing at the side, crossed his arms and looked at him with a faint smile. He teased,
"Why don't you go and see if that guy has athlete's foot?”
Hearing this, Shotaro Zuo frowned and shouted,
"I don't want to. It's just athlete's foot. How can it be difficult for a tough guy?”
As he spoke, he kept reminding himself.
"You're a tough guy, just athlete's foot, just athlete's foot, just athlete's foot"
In the end, he finally picked up the memory after some hesitation and constant hints in his heart.
He put away the memory and felt that his hands were very uncomfortable. He wanted to wash his hands properly.
Xia Chuan, who was at the side, said goodbye while holding back his laughter. He should go back.
"I'll leave first!"
"Let's go, let's go!"
Shotaro said in disgust. He kept rubbing his hands, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Xia Chuan, who was holding back his laughter, waved his hand and left on his motorcycle.
He returned to his residence.
He vaguely saw a woman waiting for someone, although she seemed to be a little far away.
From the back, she looked like a beautiful woman, but Xia Chuan, who had seen many back-view killers, ignored her.
What's the use of looking at the back if you don't have a good face?
As a standard fan of appearance, the members of the Appearance Association had to abide by their own standards!
Besides, he didn't know anyone in Feng Du, let alone any women.
Hence, he ignored the other party and parked the car downstairs.
He looked a little disheveled now. After all, he had passed through the forest and his woolen coat was covered in dust.
He patted her lightly and prepared to go upstairs.
However, he saw the girl from the corner of his eye. She seemed to have not left yet.
He raised his eyebrows but didn't mind. He went straight upstairs to his room and saw a letter in the mailbox.
It was obvious that it was written by her pen pal Ruo Jiang.
She picked up the letter with her fair hand and walked into the room.
He didn't even look at the girl the entire time!
Little did he know that a ripple had appeared in the eyes of the girl who was wearing a mask and wrapped herself tightly not far away.
The girl, who was like a big star and had to be careful when she went out, muttered,
"Is he Jiang Mujun? You finally met him?"
" He looks a little disheveled. It's a pity I didn't see his face."
As she spoke, a trace of hesitation appeared in her beautiful eyes. She bit her red lips lightly with her pearly white teeth.
"Do you want to meet him officially? I'm looking forward to his expression!"
The sweet voice of nature carried a hint of playfulness.
Just as she was about to take her first step, her phone suddenly rang.
The sender was his father.
It was a piece of news.
"Mick is injured!"
A hint of helplessness and shock flashed across his eyes. His starry eyes lingered in a certain room in the apartment for a moment before he turned around and left.
It was better to wait until the next time to meet formally.
However, when she returned home, she saw a man she had never seen before.
The middle-aged man actually showed a hint of interest in her.
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he let out a sound without batting an eyelid.
"Stain!"
He also saw the document on the table from the corner of his eye.
"Natsukawa Yusuke."
With such a name on it, the atmosphere in the house seemed a little heavy.
Before she could think further, she saw that her beloved Little Mick was injured!
"Mick!"
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next day
Xia Chuan got up in the morning, changed his clothes as usual, and went to the police station.
Today was a little different. He was about to advance.
It was because he had solved four major cases in a row and had been working for almost a month.
Although it was still a little early, the higher-ups had agreed to his promotion.
After changing into his uniform, he specially tidied his messy hair and put on his hat.
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
This time, he had advanced earlier than he had expected, but it was also within reason.
After all, he had accumulated so much credit!
He got on his motorcycle and went to the police station.
In his mind, he shouted at the system,
"Sign in."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully. You have received 500 Weapon Mastery Experience Points.”
"Ding…Weapon Mastery has entered the second stage. He still needed 9600 EXP to reach the next stage.”
Xia Chuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
According to the system, the second stage was equivalent to the results of five years of special training.
But it looks like the experience required
It seemed that the third stage would take quite a bit of time.
Not long after, he arrived in front of the chief police officer's office.
"Report."
"Please come in."
“......”
There were still some words with special meanings in it.
In short, he had all kinds of good ideas. He would continue to work hard and the future would be his.
Xia Chuan walked out with a faint smile. He was now the head of the Patrol Department.
With a smile, she sat down in her seat.
Suddenly, the system's voice sounded in his mind.
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for being promoted to Patrol Division Head. The reward is 3000 points for signing in and 3000 experience points for all abilities.”
Hearing this, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of delight.
Was the system celebrating his promotion? So generous.
But thinking about it, it made sense. The system called the Police God System naturally focused more on police matters.
It was reasonable for him to receive rewards for advancing.
Unfortunately, he still did not get the memory. Out of the 26 T2s, he only had 8.
He had thought that it would be easy to obtain it, but was it just an illusion?
Of course, he was very satisfied now. The Eternal Memories he obtained at the start of the game was enough for him to dominate Wind City.
As expected, people are always greedy ~
He opened his current template.
This was the template given to him by the system.
Name: Natsukawa Yusuke
Memory currently held--Eternal, Heat, Luna, Nasca, Metal, Clcyone, Ocean
[Ability: Weapon Mastery (Second stage, 6600 EXP to go to the next stage.]）
[Insight Observation (Third Stage, 42000 EXP to proceed to the next stage)]
Riding (Third stage, 50,000 experience points to the next stage.）
Current checkpoint: 1800.
Entering the third stage of riding meant that he would be able to skillfully use all means of transportation, including planes and tanks.
As long as it was a means of transportation, he could use it skillfully.
He was able to enter the third stage so quickly thanks to the fact that he had learned most of the transportation methods in the police academy for a period of time.
He suppressed his restlessness and slowly read the document while waiting for the next case to begin.
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