Arknights? Yesterday's Arknights!!

"Oh, it's no trouble at all, Sir. You're doing me a favor by putting me in jail. I've been having a really tough time lately."

He secretly chuckled.

But An Xin kept her lips pursed.

Chapter 18 Mission Completed

People are having a hard time, and they would rather commit a minor crime and go to jail than stay outside.

But what can he do?

Inviting Anso to have a meal is the limit; he doesn't even know where to buy his own inhibitors.

After finishing their meal, Anxin got on her motorcycle and tossed a helmet to Ansuo.

"Come on up. Aren't you supposed to lead the way for me, and then I'll take you to the Guard Bureau?"

"it is good!"

As An Suo put on her helmet, An Xin used her Detective Magic Eye on her.

[Name: An Suo]

[Race: Caster]

【Life: 3】

[Skill: Stealing Technique]

[Note: She was a pitiful person and a habitual thief, but who caused her misfortune?]

An Xin turned off the notification from the Detective Eye. This was the first time he had seen such comprehensive information, even showing the skills, but he didn't want to look at it.

Three points of life, only slightly better than six-year-old Chen Huijie.

He was taught that nobility and honor are bestowed by birth, and that everyone is equal.

In his view, this land was far too unfair. There were superior and inferior races, different social classes, and even infectious diseases like Originium Disease that could be contracted at any moment.

An Suo put on his helmet and sat behind An Xin, his little hands a little uneasy.

"It's okay, just hold my waist."

"Oh, okay." An Suo carefully wrapped her arms around An Xin's waist and hugged him.

In a corner, the green-haired ghost threw a cigarette butt to his feet and chased it a few times with his heel.

"Looks like I don't need to take action."

She stretched and watched the blond youth and little girl disappear into the chaotic street.

"Well done, newbie."

With the help of the secret agent, investigating the case became exceptionally easy. An Xin rode her motorcycle, weaving through the alleys of the slums.

"boom!"

He kicked the door open, brandishing a long sword and showing his police ID.

"Guards! Hands behind your heads, all of you, squat down. I need to talk to you."

"You?!" The gang members playing cards in the room were about to curse when they saw An Xin's police uniform and the police ID in her left palm.

The Syracusan who appeared to be the leader tried to argue his case by throwing his playing cards on the table.

"Officer, what's wrong? We haven't done anything wrong. If you treat me like this, I'll file a complaint against you."

"Whether it's anything or not, let's go back to the police station and talk." Seeing that they didn't make any moves, An Xin first put away her police ID and prepared to take out the handcuffs.

The Syracuses moved.

An Xin frowned, wondering where these people had pulled out machetes from and rushed towards him.

The most obvious difference after life is reduced is that physical strength, speed, and power all decrease.

In the past, An Xin could quickly subdue them, but it would take some effort for the little one.

He dodged the enemy's blades, drew his peach wood sword with his left hand, and aimed it at the group of Syracuseans.

Originium Arts: Lightning Magic.

The only good thing since I contracted Oripathy is that my lightning magic level has increased by one level.

The result was that everyone in the room was electrocuted by An Xin's Originium Arts.

When An Xin used this thing for the first time, she was startled; it was no different from magic.

The little rabbit's ears rose from the windowsill, and it looked at An Xin with surprise, saying...

"Wow, this is Originium Arts? Sir, you're pretty good. Are all the new recruits in the Guard Bureau this skilled these days?"

"Probably. I heard I'm the only one who passed, but I'm not that strong. I've seen many people stronger than me." An Xin shrugged and called the Guard Bureau to notify them to come and arrest him.

He was then taken to the next gang by An Suo and the same procedure was repeated.

After resolving everything, An Xin breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed An Suo's little head again.

"Thank you."

"It's alright, it's my turn now." An Suo stretched out his hand. "Aren't you going to handcuff me?"

"Let's go back."

An Xin gazed at the azure sky, as if a cloud was drifting by.

The sky turned cloudy.

The transcript he took was fabricated; there was nothing in it that could be used for interrogation.

After entering the prison, she even gave An Xin a sweet smile to comfort her.

"Officer, what's your name?"

"An Xin".

"Is that so? Inspector An just needs me to call him An Suo. Come here for a second, quick!"

Her mysterious demeanor piqued An Xin's curiosity, so she approached the prison.

"Shh!"

A wallet was shoved into his arms, and he raised an eyebrow and whispered.

"I stole it from those gangsters. Since you treated me to noodles, I'll share half with you."

“This is bribery.” An Xin said helplessly, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Looks like you’ll have to stay a while longer. I don’t want the money. One week becomes fifteen days.”

"Really?! I can stay for another week?" An Suo's eyes lit up as she took the money back and looked at him with a smug look.

"you......."

An Xin suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, feeling that nothing she said to An Suo would be right.

The child has distorted values.

They need to be properly instructed.

He waved his hand and said to An Suo, "Interested in being my informant?"

"Is there a salary?" An Suo became interested.

“Yes, if you can’t afford to eat, you can come to me. How about it? If I need any information about the slums, I’ll come to you.”

An Xin asked her, "How about we each get what we need?"

"I think I'm at a bit of a disadvantage." He paused for a moment, then smiled. "If it were Inspector An, it wouldn't matter."

"It's a pleasure to work with you." An Xin extended her hand.

Her fingers were slender and soft, but her skin was very rough, which made him realize that her life was very difficult.

Their hands touched briefly before parting. An Xin said goodbye and prepared to prepare a written report to hand to Chen Huijie.

It's clear that there will be many more tasks like this in the future, and Chen Huijie will likely continue to make things difficult for him. He should just grit his teeth and persevere.

He returned to the police officer's office and compiled a complete written report.

Having done this kind of thing many times before transmigrating, An Xin was adept at it and finished in just over half an hour. She then took the report to Chen Huijie.

"Dong dong dong."

"Enter."

He placed his palm on the wooden door and pushed it open with a little force. The blond youth walked into the room and glanced around, discovering that besides Chen Huijie, Hoshiguma was also in the room.

He nodded slightly to the latter as a greeting, and then spoke to Chen Huijie.

"Inspector Chen, I'm here to submit my report."

"The mission is complete?" Chen Huijie stopped writing, looked up, and met An Xin's gaze.

"Yes, the cause of yesterday's fight, the number of dead, and the two gangs involved have all been written in the report, and the people involved have been brought back."

He had an upright posture and deep eyes.