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Lu Zhao's heart skipped a beat. Did the original owner of this body never apologize after hitting someone?

While she was still trembling with fear, Messiah happily pounced on her with a bear hug!

"Oh my god!"

"Captain, you're so gentle! I don't feel any pain at all anymore!"

Goodness, most people slap a child and then give them a treat, but this kid doesn't even want the treat and is so easily coaxed?

While feeling sorry for her badly injured back, she instinctively shielded the person in front of her, patting their back with a helpless expression: "Okay, okay, are you done hugging?"

"Hurry up and get down. The captain just woke up and is still very weak." Song Lingge frowned and reminded her in a low voice.

"Oh!" Messiah quickly got up.

Having finally gotten rid of the unruly child, Lu Zhao rubbed his aching back and looked at Song Lingge, "You said I just woke up, what happened just now?"

Her eyes, which were usually full of smiles, now looked particularly worried. Song Lingge frowned deeply. "Captain, don't you remember? You suddenly fainted on the subway today."

Eh?

Is that true?

Her pupils contracted slightly as she tried to recall what had happened on the subway, but her memory only went back to when she tried to strike up a conversation with Song Lingge.

After that, I don't remember anything.

No way?

Was it really enough for her to faint from nervousness just by striking up a conversation?

"It seems we still need to go to the hospital to get checked out." Seeing her blank expression, Song Lingge changed her usual gentle attitude without saying a word, took Lu Zhao's hand and prepared to head towards the exit.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Lu Zhao, still thinking about the mission, quickly called out, "What about the mission?"

Song Lingge paused for a moment, a complex emotion flashing in her beautiful eyes, but she quickly explained, "Don't worry, Messiah has already found a clue."

“That’s right, that’s right!” Messiah exclaimed excitedly, holding up his portable radar. “I detected residual energy fluctuations at the Chengxiang Road subway station on the outer ring road. That unregistered Eldar must have gotten off there a day ago!”

Has it been found yet?

For some reason, Lu Zhao felt a slight sense of loss. She had wanted to learn how to complete a daily task on her own.

Song Lingge continued to pull her along, "With Messiah here, Captain, you don't need to worry. I'll take you to the hospital now, and let her continue searching here. What do you think?"

That's the only way.

Lu Zhao sighed and nodded helplessly, "Okay."

After giving a wink to a certain older child, Song Lingge felt relieved and led Lu Zhao out of the subway station, heading straight for the nearest Spirit Clan Hospital.

Chapter Fifty-Seven: Hello, Robber

"I'm really fine..."

Looking at the words "mild amnesia" on the test report, Lu Zhao couldn't help but cover her face. Others might not know, but didn't she know herself?

She's just been given a new soul, and she didn't receive all of the original owner's memories, which caused the situation. It has nothing to do with amnesia.

Why did she actually test positive just because she said it casually?!

Song Lingge calmly nodded as she held the report. "Yes, I understand."

You agreed so readily, but could you please take your hand off hers, the one that's been supporting her like she's about to fall like an eighty-year-old?

Lu Zhao was speechless, knowing that the other party had definitely not listened to him, and could only sigh helplessly.

"Sighing too much will make you age faster," Song Lingge explained to her earnestly.

Come on, the lifespan of the Eldar can be over 150 years!

Did she not read through those research reports? During her hospitalization, she was so bored that she read through most of the scientists' research on the Eldar over the years.

Although she couldn't understand most of it, she could proudly say that, based on what she could understand, her understanding of the Spirit Race was already better than that of many ordinary people in this world.

Not wanting to waste time arguing with her about this, Lu Zhao abruptly changed the subject: "We've got the report and the medicine. Now can we go check on Messiah's situation?"

“Don’t worry about that,” Song Lingge saw through her intentions at a glance, put the test report in a sealed bag, and put it into a plastic bag along with the medicine. “I will come over to check if anything happens. You can either go back to the Bureau of Spiritual Affairs or go home to rest.”

Good grief, does going home count as leaving early?

She's already taken half a month off this month. If she's late or leaves early again, will she still get paid?

"Then...then I'll go back to the Bureau of Spirits," Lu Zhao had no choice but to make a relatively better option. Going home now would only result in her being showered with concern by the young lady, which was really unnecessary.

When we arrived, we were picked up by tanks, but when we went back, we could only take the bus.

She mentally complained countless times about the Bureau of Spirits' extreme inhumanity in this regard, but under Song Lingge's kind gaze, she still reluctantly boarded the bus.

Fortunately, there was still a row of empty seats at the end of the bus. She quickly chose a window seat and was about to take out her headphones to enjoy some music when, as the bus started to move, a strange connection between the spirit races inexplicably appeared again.

Are there other Eldar on this vehicle?

She casually glanced at the group of people who had boarded the bus behind her: a baby-faced girl in a high school uniform, a gaunt old man, and a stylish young man.

She didn't sense anything while she was in the car, but the senses only appeared after these three people got in, so there must be at least one spirit among them.

However, she didn't need to bother with those registered Spirit Race members who hadn't broken any laws or regulations, so she just glanced at the three of them a few times before turning her head to look out the window.

Gradually, as time passed, a wave of drowsiness washed over her. Lu Zhao blinked and was about to lean back in her seat for a nap when the bus braked suddenly, jolting her awake.

How can you drive like that!

She looked up, full of grumbling, only to see a hooded man rushing up from the front door, carrying a large machete. He brazenly shouted at the people in the car, "Robbery! Hand over all your valuables!"

Bus robbery?

Lu Zhao was stunned for a moment, almost thinking he had accidentally walked into the set of some Detective Dee movie. He looked around the car to make sure there was no elementary school student in a suit on board.

Good grief, they even managed to steal it from her.

She couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile, and was about to make her move when she suddenly remembered something.

Why did the driver suddenly stop and let people in?

If the driver was an accomplice, then would the robbers have other accomplices in the car?

The wisp of flame that had been emanating from his fist silently retreated. Lu Zhao suppressed his temper, sat obediently in the corner, and observed everyone in the car without making a sound.

"Quick! Give me your phone!"

"No one is allowed to talk to anyone outside, or I'll kill them!"

The robbers, armed with machetes, took out a snakeskin bag and began searching the passengers' belongings one by one. Anyone who dared to make a move was threatened with a knife.

Well, apart from the spirit race I sensed earlier, there were no other spirit races in the car. The other party should also know of my presence, so they didn't make any rash moves for the time being.

Lu Zhao's problem now is that he doesn't know if there are any accomplices of the robbers on the bus, and he doesn't know if the Spirit Clan member is an accomplice.

If it's both, then she probably wouldn't be able to protect dozens of people in the same car at the same time.

How to do?

His fingers unconsciously gripped his knees as he watched the robber approach two rows in front of him, and Lu Zhao gritted his teeth.

If all else fails, hand over the phone that's logged into the Bureau of Necropolis account. Even if these people escape, the monitoring department can still track and search them in real time.

Between ensuring the safety of everyone in the car and taking down the other party on the spot, Lu Zhao chose the former without hesitation.

However, the other person in the car chose the latter.

"go to hell!"

With a roar, the trendy young man leaped from his seat, an ice spike in his hand extending infinitely, aimed straight at the robber.

Ice-type, C-rank ability.

Lu Zhao instantly assessed the man's abilities, and a white flame suddenly rose in her hand. She was about to step forward to support him when a gunshot rang out, disrupting her movements.

Everything around her seemed to slow down. She watched as the high school girl sitting next to her pulled a gun from under her skirt and fired a shot at the icy man.

There really was an accomplice!

The thought flashed through her mind for a moment, and the white flame in her hand, following her will, transformed into a whip, which quickly shot out towards the bullet flying through the air.

A soft "bang" was heard, and the bullet's trajectory was slightly deflected just before it entered the ice-type man's back. It grazed his arm and entered the body of the robber in front of him.

"what!"

"hiss……"

With two cries of pain rang out at different volumes, Lu Zhao kicked out, sending the gun out of the window from the high school girl's hand. The whip that was thrown away also flew towards the driver of the car in front of him, binding him firmly to the seat.

Then she sat down next to the still-shaken high school girl and asked with a smile, "Hello, Miss robber, do you have any accomplices?"

Chapter Fifty-Eight: Captain Lu, the Human Gu King

Although the journey took a little longer, Lu Zhao was still quite pleased to see the familiar faces from the second team arriving so quickly.

At least I can hitch a ride back home.

For routine tasks, employees may not be able to take a ride home, but in the event of an emergency task like this, employees can choose whether or not to take a ride home.

However, as soon as the second team members came down, one of the men saw her there and immediately became furious. He rushed up to her and shouted, "What, it's you again!"

"Ding Bo!" Li Manqiu frowned almost imperceptibly and called him back with a soft shout.

Hmm, Captain Li still has a lot of authority.

Lu Zhao has already gotten used to the attitude of the people in Team Two towards her. If they stop talking back to her one day, that would be quite abnormal.

“Captain Li,” she tilted her head and pointed to the young man sitting in front of the ambulance receiving treatment, who was still clutching his bleeding arm, “that’s the real hero who saved this whole ambulance. Do you think our bureau has any commendation procedures? Let’s get one for him.”

Before Li Manqiu could speak, a girl next to her, wearing glasses and showing no signs of spiritual energy, said seriously, "We've checked the surveillance footage from the car. The one who actually saved people was Captain Lu..."

“I was just doing my job. When someone rushes out, that’s called acting bravely,” Lu Zhao smiled and winked at the other person. “You must be an employee of the monitoring department, right? Go back and tell your department head that a young man like him dared to stand up and stop a vicious thug. That deserves praise, you understand?”

The little girl's face inexplicably flushed, and she hid behind Li Manqiu, looking at her for a long time before nodding with a troubled expression, "I'll try my best."

Is her smile really that scary?

Lu Zhao subconsciously touched his chin, then heard Li Manqiu speak coldly, "Captain Lu, this is a task assigned to Team Two. Since there's nothing else, you can go and rest for a while. Ding Bo, get Captain Lu a bottle of water!"