Minister Herbert, who had a few ceremonies, brought Carl, and called two deputy ministers with good relationships to go to the high-level canteen of the Ministry of Justice for dinner.

Carl was wearing a black vest uniform, pale face and gray hair were particularly eye-catching, and mixed in a group of uncles in a straight suit, just like a little penguin in a pile of penguins.

The high-rise canteen of the Ministry of Justice swipes a card to eat a buffet. Each leader at level D and above has a quota of 40 times a month.

Carl respectfully took the employee card of Minister Nose Herbert and swiped it twice - once by himself and Minister Nose once.

I knew that this coffin-faced uncle could not be sold to Carl, and I felt resentful, so I tried not to talk about this topic.

The high-rise canteen has a rich menu, including five dishes and one soup, snacks and drinks, and unlimited refills.

If Ivis could come to eat this cafeteria, it would have been a loss to the entire Federation.

All the dishes sold today were Carl's favorite.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, chicken with oil, stir-fried vegetables, fried spring rolls, and stuffed tofu.

Kelp beef soup.

With mixed mushroom rice.

The dessert is a garlic croissant.

The drink is sour plum juice.

Carl was in a good mood when he was able to come here to have dinner, but when he had dinner with a group of penguin uncles, they were all senior leaders, so the food was no longer delicious.

The feeding speed is not automatically accelerated.

Minister Herbert said in a deep voice: "I'm very anxious, are you rushing to handle the case for the military headquarters?"

Carl's move...

"I accepted the approval document. I made an appointment to go to the scene in the afternoon, just to catch up with the thief as soon as possible and recover the military materials so as not to hurt innocent people."

"Yes." The minister was so angry that he could not tell whether he was tofu or soup. The coffin was stinky, and no matter how he was, he was the same.

"Sooner or later, you will regret it. You just use your current situation to judge the pros and cons. You would rather be a screw that benefits society." As soon as the minister opened his mouth, he knew whether there was anything. Carl nodded after being taught. The minister continued: "But one day, a screw that has no will and cannot have will is led forward by the atmosphere of the entire building. At this time, you want to be the hand that holds the reins of the carriage, rather than the wheel."

The minister stopped, his gloomy eyes were full of pressure, making Carl on his back, and he ignored anything he had pinched on his chopsticks, and he stuffed it into his mouth:

"Then you have to pay a lot of money, be the hand that holds the reins." Carl deals honestly.

"Don't you have to pay a price now? You received the approval of the military warehouse case, and in name, to help the state police officers who are good to you, recover military materials, and protect the safety of the people. But in reality, it depends on the face of the military department. People who hate you, people with different positions, picky and make things difficult for them. If you do it well, the credit will be theirs. If you fail, it will be the cause of the strange bureau and the state bureau. Do you think you still want to be a screw?"

The ceremonial officer and deputy minister who were having dinner at the same table felt that most ministers talked a lot today.

This guy must have made the leader unhappy and was taken to have dinner.

As we all know, most ministers can't even hit a dull fart when they point guns.

I like to teach people a lesson when eating--I won’t let you have a good meal!

"I still don't like it. I'm involved in the regime storm. If I really want to take sides, I will stand on the rights of most people, be worthy of my conscience, and be afraid that I will be so intoxicated that I can't find my direction, forget my original intention, and I don't want to be such a person, or become the person I hate." Carl said sincerely.

"Hahaha" The minister suddenly laughed, as if he heard the biggest cold joke this year.

After laughing, he said seriously: "It is precisely people like you who are the most terrible in critical moments. Because you urgently need strength to crush those who dare to hurt the things you are protecting!"

The minister shook his head and said domineeringly: "Boy! If the times reached the forefront, you will definitely dare to push the statue of the goddess Arant with your own hands to replace it with a person like your own statue! Believe it or not?!"

“???”

Teacher Little Penguin Card didn't know and didn't dare to ask.

...

The outskirts of San Mateo, the general military warehouse.

Carl was so indigestive that he was told by the minister that he did not dare to leave the table after dinner. The leader continued to talk, and he did not dare to run away if the leader didn't get up.

I rushed back to the warehouse case site and was a little late.

The cigarette butts on the ground in Raymond were almost piled up to their ankles.

This case is too consuming!

All warehouses were strictly prohibited from smoking, so he had to run to the barrier area to smoke.

The autumn wind in the suburbs entered the difficult mode early, like a revenge in another lifetime, shaving the bald head of the old Tu Lei and pulling the circle of hair next to the scalp.

Raymond covered his childish hair with heartache, for fear of being torn off half of the autumn wind - the windy day in San Mateo seems to be coming.

The season of rain and autumn wind is the wettest solar term of the year in Bay City.

A turbulent autumn.

Carl lent his gray baseball cap to Raymond so that he would not have to cover his head and walk.

"I'm not special about going back to Coffin's headquarters today, right? You're never late, so I'm asking Uncle to wait!" Raymond threw a mint candy with smoke and chewed it in his mouth, and Arant men chewed it recently. After smoking one, they came to smoke. They were refreshed, the smell of smoke was eliminated, and their tone was fresh.

"It's a bit long to report to the minister. There is a huge case in the northwest border. I said it's a bit long and he's keeping me for dinner."

Carl stopped when he clicked, skipped Councillor William and the Commander and answered truthfully.

"I'm being taught by that old thief again! I like to talk when I'm having a meal!" Lao Tulei shook his head and said, obviously having a deep understanding, "Here, here, where four little thieves come in."

Raymond took Carl to the edge of the barrier belt, with a barbed wire mesh, and surrounded it densely. Finally, at the end, a large hole was opened for one person to enter and exit.

Carl looked around.

The barrier area and the high-wall maze area are about a distance of dozens of meters, which is empty enough to facilitate the discovery of thieves.

But on the day of the incident, it was within ten minutes of shift handover that I didn’t pay attention to the surveillance, so I let the four mice slip through the barrier area.

Carl was careful, crossing the wire gap, trying not to be stabbed by the spikes above, and came out of the blocking area with Raymond.

The footprints and tire marks near the gap were surrounded by bright yellow cordons, but a few days ago, the ground nearby was very dry. When the wind blew, the footprints and tire marks would be damaged and no more useful information could be extracted from it.

Carl closed his eyes and used his auditory elf to find the sound of the night of the incident.

What made him happy was that with the super penetration and blessing of the goddess Luyisi passage gatekeeper, his hearing elves were much more sensitive!

These transparent winged elves with Lu Yisi's beauty have a bright red edge on their wings.

This means that they can fly deeper and farther into time and space, looking for broken sound waves!
Chapter completed!