Miss Assassin is heavily addicted

Chapter 42 Epilogue. Life's pivotal moments often lie in choices made amidst the mundane routines of daily life.

—National Security Bureau. Detention Cell—

Eleven o'clock at night.

The book continues from the previous chapter.

With Sergeant Lorris's arrival, more and more officers piled up in the detention room, now totaling five.

He Ye, as the person involved, had already resigned himself to this situation—he was like a salted fish that had been washed ashore by the waves, thinking that the sun wouldn't kill him and that he would just wait for a receding tide to wash him back into the sea, accepting whatever came his way.

And in front of him.

Lorice came in with her arms crossed and a menacing air, frowning as she recounted the censored version of the whole story, while two police officers behind her awkwardly acted as witnesses.

Isabel stood quietly to the side, listening to her accusations, her finger resting on her chin thoughtfully.
The adjutant, Darren, covered his face helplessly the entire time.

Finally, the story is over.

"This is what happened."

Loris took a deep breath and paused, then resentfully expressed her opinion:

"Such a rude person who assaulted police officers twice should be dealt with strictly according to the Public Security Law, and should be imprisoned for at least two months to reflect on his actions!"

He Ye couldn't help but exclaim after hearing this: "This price is too high!"

He just accidentally touched her chest, and to be honest, he has absolutely no interest in someone like Lolis with an A-cup, heaven and earth can bear witness—he's always been the mature type with a curvy figure.

Lorice said coldly, "Assaulting a police officer is a heinous act."

Okay, He Ye felt that he couldn't take care of this guy's feelings anymore. He had to restore the truth of what happened back then, and a young and beautiful colonel would support him with the truth.

"Do you dare tell me exactly how I assaulted a police officer?" He Ye demanded.

As soon as she finished speaking, Loris's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

"Sir, let me tell you the real story. At that time—" He Ye was about to patiently recall the events when...

"Shut up!"

Loris quickly stepped forward and covered He Ye's mouth, her face flushed with embarrassment and indignation, clearly knowing that the truth was not so clear.

At that moment, the scene inside the detention room became awkward, and the three male police officers all turned their heads away in tacit understanding.

Darren sighed as he stared at the ceiling, thinking that Loris should find a boyfriend to correct her 'shy' personality.

David and Rory were worried about their morals for the rest of their lives, after all, they had just gone against their conscience and testified against a gentleman...

Well, while it's not exactly a matter of being unscrupulous, anyone with eyes can see that kind of thing, so it's not the fault of the black-haired youth in front of him.

I am once again grateful to have a well-educated and reasonable young colonel here, whose character will uphold justice.

"Loris, you can go out now."

Isabel said.

Loris stiffened, turned around, and asked with displeasure, "Why?"

Upon hearing this, He Ye glanced at the two men's ranks without changing his expression—good heavens, a sergeant dared to talk back to a colonel, they were incredibly audacious!
None of the officers present were surprised, not even Isabelle herself.

She simply explained her purpose calmly.

“The account of what happened cannot be based solely on your statement; I also need to hear the perspective of the person involved,” Isabel said. “This is also the standard procedure for resolving security incidents, and your presence here will make him more cautious.”

Then she turned her head and looked at the police officers behind her, giving a brief signal:
"You can all go out together."

"Yes!" Darren breathed a sigh of relief and led the way in saluting.

He had wanted to run away from here for a long time.

Rory and David, needless to say, quickly walked out of the detention cell. The three of them sighed and realized they had escaped a terrible ordeal.

Seeing that they had all left, Loris had no choice but to follow them out unhappily.

Before leaving, the light blonde girl glared at He Ye, as if threatening him with her eyes, "If you talk nonsense, I'll never forgive you!"

“…Hmph.” She closed the door to the detention cell.

He Ye felt a little embarrassed upon seeing this.

Because he was prepared to tell everything without any concealment.

Only two people remained in the detention cell.

Isabel sat down opposite her again, and she looked at He Ye to indicate that she could begin her story—He Ye had also finished recalling in her mind, from the first time she stepped on a banana peel to the second time she was harmed by the idiot Brook.

Damn, I'm still a little angry thinking about it now. If he hadn't punched me, would I have been able to get in?

What a fake brotherhood!

As time passed, He Ye recounted the events in great detail. He did not deliberately alter the wording to his advantage, but rather described the events objectively.

finally--

"That's the whole story, sir."

After finishing speaking, He Ye let out a soft breath, feeling a little thirsty, after all, she had said so much.

After listening for a long silence, Isabel said:
“I understand why she’s so angry. You’re innocent in some ways too… but if Loris wants to hold someone accountable for this, she can hold you responsible.”

Isabel rubbed her head and said, remaining impartial:

"Because from an objective point of view, you did indeed assault a police officer—you knocked her to the ground, and she was on duty at the time."

He Ye didn't refute after listening, because it was obvious that there was more to come.

"However, even if you are held accountable, you won't be punished for long under the Public Security Law. The maximum penalty is only two weeks of detention, and it won't leave a record on your file."

"Um...is there a way to avoid detention?"

He Ye didn't expect that the next part would be about accepting reality; he thought he could leave tonight.

After listening and thinking for a moment, Isabel looked at He Ye and said:

"Then all you need to do is get Loris to forgive you, because she has the upper hand in this matter."

“The police officer you attacked was her. Although there was no physical harm, it should have left a significant psychological scar, since she takes these things very seriously because of her mother.”

Isabel paused here, realizing she had spoken too much again, and remembered that she shouldn't have meddled in family matters.

Isabel shook her head: "Never mind what I said."

He Ye was speechless. She hadn't expected it to be about begging for forgiveness. If only forgiveness could be so easily obtained…

"Actually, Loris just seems arrogant. If you sincerely apologize to her, she will forgive you."

Isabel's words interrupted He Ye's thoughts, and He Ye also remembered the previous conversation—

Not long ago, when he was questioned in that bar, He Ye thought that he was troublesome and would cause big problems, so he apologized first and tried to see how it went.

As a result, Loris did let him off the hook after he apologized.

Only later...

Oh my god, that guy Brook is really something else.

Thinking of this, He Ye covered her face again and sighed helplessly:

"……you're right."

Seeing that he agreed to this solution, and realizing that he understood the best way to resolve the issue was for Loris to let it go, Isabel said frankly:

"How about this, I'll let Lolis in, you apologize to her properly and see if you can get her forgiveness."

After saying that, Isabel got up and opened the door to the detention cell, while Loris leaned against the door outside, looking indignant.

As the door opened, she walked in coldly, clearly still angry from waiting outside.

When she saw He Ye, she glared at him resentfully.

He Ye knew the best solution was to seek forgiveness, so he mentally prepared his apology, thinking about how to garner the most understanding—

Isabel: "He has told me everything."

As soon as she finished speaking, Loris's cheeks flushed red again, and then she clenched her fists!

"What!..." She was so angry that she couldn't even utter a second word.

Turning his head, he saw the girl glaring at him fiercely!
He Ye was just sentimentally rehearsing her apology when she met Loris's extremely angry gaze! — At that moment, her eyes were a mixture of shyness, resentment, anger, and murderous intent!
He Ye then remembered something important.

Damn it, Miss Isabel really screwed me over! When he left, Loris gave He Ye a threatening look, telling him not to talk nonsense. He Ye should have taken this seriously, but he completely forgot about it!

When Miss Isabelle opened the door to the detention cell, the first thing she said was, "He has told me everything..."

Totally spicy!

He Ye cried out in alarm, "Stop her! Otherwise, my life will be in danger!"

Lolis also clenched her fists and walked over quickly, her anger reaching 100%, even to the point that tears of grievance welled up in her eyes!
"Bastard!" she cursed, gritting her teeth.

"Oh my god!" Darren, who was standing next to her, was so frightened that he dropped his cigarette and rushed forward to grab Lorris's arm.

But she was still struggling, like a girl who was extremely wronged. She was usually very strong, but at this moment she seemed to be on the verge of crying: "Didn't I tell you not to say it... Damn it!"

Although she looked pitiful, Loris struggled with great strength, and her overwhelming killing intent was truly capable of killing He Ye. Seeing this, officers David and Rory no longer stood by and watched in stunned silence, but instead rushed forward in terror to grab her legs.

"calm down!"

"Don't do it!"

"I tried to stop him, but I couldn't!"

Upon hearing this, He Ye cried out in fear, "Don't let go!"

It took three adult police officers to barely restrain the angry Lorice, whose grievances had vanished, leaving only rage.

It was as if a king had descended from the heavens, his anger and ferocity palpable!
“You’re dead!” she threatened through gritted teeth.

He Ye sensed that this threat was much more imposing than the last one. David was clinging to Loris's leg, his face covered in dust and he could barely hold on.

The noisy detention room was filled with He Ye's tense atmosphere. He really didn't expect that this little girl would be so terrifying.

Isabel stood silently for a moment, then turned her gaze away, wondering if she had said something wrong.

But she didn't see many things, such as the exchange of glances between Lolis and He Ye; she only deduced from the current situation.

I'm sorry. That was her last thought.

The final shot freezes on He Ye being grabbed by the collar.

"He must be made to serve the full two months!"

Loris said through gritted teeth, as if she were slapping a verdict in He Ye's face with certainty!
Isabel remained silent until the very end, when she finally spoke:
"According to the policing law, the maximum detention period is only two weeks, and since he holds the Honorary Citizen Medal of the City of Gladys, he can be treated leniently under the policing law, so he only has one week left to be detained."

Loris was stunned after hearing this, poking He Ye's face with her hand, feeling incredulous: "Someone like this has a medal of honor?"

He Ye spoke sullenly as her face was poked:

"Sorry, I do."

So Lolis twisted her collar tighter, looking both angry and embarrassed. Seeing this, He Ye knew he couldn't say anything more.

If it weren't for these police officers, he suspects they would have already taken action.

"One week it is!" Loris snapped. "He needs to reflect on his actions!"

He Ye still protested: "Sir, can the punishment be any lighter?"

“…” Isabel remained silent.

He Ye was a little worried when he saw this. He still hoped that the punishment would be lighter, because it was too hard to accept to go to jail for such a reason. What kind of spy would be imprisoned for such a thing?
This is utterly humiliating!
As long as I don't go to jail, I'm willing to pay money to avoid trouble or face other punishments.

In fact, Isabelle also fell into thought after listening. If she had to take sides, she would lean more towards He Ye's side, both out of sympathy for the helper and recognition of the noble character.

Few people in this world would do something kind without considering the consequences, whether unintentionally or intentionally.

So after a while of noise in the detention cell, Isabel asked, "Would you be willing to work as an auxiliary police officer for a while?"

"Auxiliary police officer?" Loris, who was pinching He Ye's face hard to vent her emotions, turned her head, full of confusion.

He Ye, whose cheeks had been pinched red, also cast a glance and asked curiously, "Assistant officer?"

Isabel explained calmly:

"You possess the Honorable Citizen Medal of Greta City, which has proven your courageous character. This incident was not particularly egregious. Considering your unwillingness to remain in the repentance room, you can be appointed as an auxiliary police officer in lieu of your sentence."

"After becoming an auxiliary police officer, you have relatively free space to move around. You don't have to stay in jail. You will be paid for the unpaid work such as patrolling or going on missions."

"More importantly, I hope that people like you can join the ranks of police officers and bring a stable life to more people."

Isabel spoke softly, but He Ye sensed that her last sentence was the key point she wanted to convey. He had sensed the subtle kindness that Isabel had unintentionally shown earlier, and now it seemed the truth was clear.

“Of course you can refuse, but I don’t have a better way to do it,” Isabel said.

Alright alright.

In this situation, assisting the police officers seems to be the best option... After all, it's inevitable that He Ye will be imprisoned, and right now, this furious girl will try every means to get him in.

Between the agonizing prospect of serving seven days in jail and working as an auxiliary police officer, even with monetary compensation, He Ye thought he would consider the latter. The only thing he needed to be careful about was his past true identity, but as long as he was careful, others would hardly discover it, after all, he was a former spy.

After weighing the pros and cons.

“If it’s really as you say, I would choose…” He Ye said subtly, snapping out of his reverie.

Lorris disagreed, frowning: "That's too lenient!"

But Isabel was the one in charge here, and she didn't back down. She made the decision, and even if Loris was unhappy, there was nothing she could do, since it was a matter under the jurisdiction of the Public Security Department.

She was led out of the detention room with a stern face.

The three male officers also left the detention cell. They were a little dirty, having just pulled Loris around and were covered in dust.

In the end, only two people remained in the detention cell—after all, without asking them to leave, there wouldn't be a quiet atmosphere to discuss the details.

So soon, Isabel explained the duties of an auxiliary police officer to He Ye, and also informed him of the salary and benefits.
It's an easy job. The weekly wage is 2000 kronor, which is higher than the pay for band work. There's also personal safety insurance and retirement benefits, although the latter requires a certain number of years of service.

He Ye had no reason to disagree.

Since it only takes a week to work, He Ye won't lose out, and he can also learn about the internal situation of the National Security Bureau.

But how to put it? The original plan to leave has fallen through again? But the beauty pageant can't compare to the bikini-clad beauties on the beach, so in some ways He Ye wasn't disappointed.

"If you agree, just sign here."

Isabel's voice pulled He Ye back to reality, and he picked up a pen and signed his name on it.

The contract appears to have been printed on the spot, but the terms on it are consistent with those previously described.

Signing this agreement means becoming a nominal auxiliary police officer.

To be honest, I never expected it to unfold like this...

A few seconds later.

Isabel took the signed contract, examined it for a moment, and said softly:

"The handwriting is beautiful."

“…Thank you?” He Ye said subtly.

"So, this place is no longer legally binding on you and you can leave at any time... However, I think I need to show you some things first, or you can come back tomorrow, since it's quite late."

As Isabel spoke, she considered her words carefully. It was clear that she was considerate of others, young, intelligent, caring, and possessed a natural sense of justice. No wonder she was a colonel.

He Ye stood up without hesitation:
"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

“Okay.” Isabel nodded.

She walked ahead and helped open the door to the detention cell, but she didn't expect that Loris was waiting in the corridor outside—well, He Ye could tell that she wouldn't give up so easily.

The three disheveled male police officers were also on guard;

As for who to guard against, don't ask.

"So, he really became an auxiliary police officer?"

Loris turned around and asked unhappily. Isabel nodded, then turned to look at He Ye:

"It's getting late, I'll have Darren take you home. As for tomorrow, you can come to the police station around 10 a.m., and someone will help you get your identification and police uniform..."

Isabel paused here, then extended her hand, indicating a handshake as a gesture of goodwill:

"Well then, welcome to the Sheriff's Division of Glaley City as an auxiliary police officer. Although it may not be long, I hope you can find what you're looking for here."

He Ye fell silent upon hearing this. He thought that it probably didn't refer to any specific thing, but rather to something that had been mentioned before.

The most precious things in life are not money or the approval of others, but a career to which you can dedicate your heart and soul without regret.

Her words flashed through my mind.

He Ye looked at her hand and slowly clasped it.

"Thank you."

But at that moment, He Ye found that the wrist of his other hand, which was hanging down, was being grabbed again—turning his head, he saw that it was Loris who was holding it tightly in annoyance.

Heye: "?"

“If he is an auxiliary police officer, our investigation department can also arrange it. There is no requirement that it must be in your police department. Besides, we are currently short-staffed.”

"so……"

Loris abruptly pulled He Ye's dangling arm toward her and said seriously, "He should report to the investigation department tomorrow."

Heye: "...?"

wrong.

At this moment, He Ye was in a dilemma. On her right was Isabel, who was reaching out to shake hands, while on her left was Loris, who was pulling her wrist on her own—wait, what's going on here?
Isabel remained silent for a moment without backing down: "You already have enough auxiliary police officers on your side."

Lori met his gaze without flinching: "It's not enough."

So the two of them talked with He Ye sandwiched in the middle. If Loris pulled to the left, Isabel on the right would firmly grasp her hand and pull her back, which made He Ye feel very strange.

He felt like the male protagonist caught in some kind of romantic love triangle, with two beautiful girls arguing over who he belonged to.

That is indeed the case to some extent.

The three male police officers standing nearby were dumbfounded.

In the end, He Ye couldn't take it anymore because Lolis pulled him so hard that he was in so much pain that he had to grimace. Although the feeling of being fought over by a beautiful girl wasn't bad.

But my life is more important.

So he quickly told them both to let go, and spoke righteously and firmly:
"Um, um, I don't think you need to put me in the middle, arguing about which department I should report to, and pushing and shoving me every time you say a word. It's unnecessary."

"You guys figure out which department needs more manpower first, and then assign me. I'll wait for you outside. After all, I'm just an auxiliary officer."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Ye released his right hand from Isabel's grasp, and at the same time broke free from Loris's reddened wrist on his left. This was the best way for him to avoid offending either side.

Then, stepping back a few paces and moving away from the two men, He Ye surrendered.

"Is not it?"

Now the two can look directly at each other instead of leaving him sandwiched in the middle. Although the feeling before was both unsettling and painful, the chaotic situation is finally over.

Loris crossed her arms, withdrew her gaze from He Ye, and met Isabel's eyes with a cold snort.

Isabel rubbed her slightly heavy head, her eyes showing no sign of indulgence.

“The intelligence investigation department needs more manpower; you know that spies from various countries have been active lately,” Loris said.

“I will assign other auxiliary officers to you later,” Isabel said.

“No, I want him.” Loris said coldly.

“He’s not suited for espionage missions; it’s too dangerous for him. He’s better suited to training in the security department,” Isabel explained calmly.

"...(a relentless exchange of barbs)"

Listening to their conversation, He Ye felt it would be better to leave this troublesome place. Two pretty girls who didn't get along were arguing in front of him; if he stood there, he would only get caught in the crossfire.

I'd better sneak out to the door and enjoy the cool breeze...

……

—Rose Street, in front of the National Security Bureau—

It's cool in the evening.

He Ye strolled leisurely out of the police station. When he walked out of the station, the officer on duty asked him if he was going home. He Ye said no, he was just out for a walk and to enjoy the cool breeze, as if he were an old acquaintance.

I walked out of the police station.

Outside is an open area with a flag-raising platform and parked police cars. At the very front is an iron gate. You can imagine young police officers running laps here to exercise, their beliefs surging under the flag.

The night sky seems exceptionally bright tonight.

He Ye looked up and saw that the moon was full. Against the starry night sky, the full moon resembled the scenery of her hometown.

A cool breeze brushed against his hair, and he subconsciously pinched his forehead hair, realizing that it had grown quite a bit longer without him noticing. Perhaps he should take some scissors and trim it himself.

The cicadas hummed softly in the trees as the evening chill deepened.

At that moment, under the hazy moonlight, several dark figures could be vaguely seen outside the gate, until a private car passed by on the street, its headlights illuminating those figures.

"%＃￥＆%……（idle chatter）"

yeah?
He Ye felt confused. Why were there so many people at the entrance of the National Security Bureau? It was so late at night, which was strange. Could it be that he had run into something?
He went over and saw that it was Raleigh at the door, fiddling with a piece of paper and a red clay stamp.

The crowd blocked outside by the iron gate consisted of faces that He Ye recognized.

"Sir! It's sir!"

"Hey bro, are you alright?!"

"Leon!"

"Oooo!"

Nicole gripped the iron bars with both hands and excitedly called out her name, while next to her was Brooke with a wad of paper stuffed in her nose, and the band trio Brant & George & Zalan.

Even Miss Bella and the middle-aged head waiter were there, along with many familiar bartenders. This group of people were outside the iron gate, and presumably, those suspicious figures were them.

These are all people from the Big Bird Roundabout Bar.

They cheered excitedly when they saw He Ye.

"You..." He Ye was stunned. "What are you doing here?"

"I was just worried about you." Brant smiled with relief and tapped the iron railing with his drumstick.

George said cheerfully, "It's all right now that I see you're out."

Professor Zhalan adjusted his glasses and patiently explained:

“Those NSA agents caused a huge disturbance in the bar, and the owner, Perkins, was later taken away for investigation, so the bar had to close tonight. We came to check on you out of concern.”

After listening to Professor Zhalan's explanation, He Ye understood the general outline of the situation and couldn't help but be moved.

What a great partner!

Then he turned to look at Riley—who was holding a piece of paper and a red clay stamp.

"Then what is he doing?" He Ye asked, puzzled.

Rayleigh saw He Ye walk out and speak, and only then did he feel a great sense of relief, realizing that this was not an illusion, and excitedly slapped his thigh:

“Oh friend! Don’t mention it! Do you know how worried I was about your safety? When I saw this group of people making a scene outside trying to get in, I knew it had something to do with you! But a violent confrontation was obviously out of the question, so I suggested that they all sign a petition to get you out.”

"But I'm so happy to see you now!"

Rayleigh said emotionally, casually tossing away the red clay stamp and paper with both hands. There were already many people's names and handprints on it. He rushed up and gave He Ye a big hug.

He Ye wasn't quite sure if he was really worried about 'herself', but she went along with the hug anyway.

Nicole gripped the iron bars of the doorway and exclaimed dejectedly, "I'm worried too, you know!"

Brook frowned and muttered, sizing up Rayleigh: "It seems like this was the kid who punched me?"

Soon, Rayleigh inside the door released the embrace, while someone outside was shouting, full of anticipation!

"Open the door, Leon!"

He Ye had no reason not to open the door. This group of people had come all this way just because they were worried about him. Although he didn't know if this was against the rules, he could blame them if they wanted.

He pushed open the inner lock, then pulled open the heavy roller iron door, which clattered loudly.

Then someone rushed over and threw themselves into his arms—

"gentlemen!"

"Ouch!" He Ye almost got knocked over by Nicole.

Then she buried her head in her chest again, saying nothing, just silently hugging it tighter. He Ye could only glance subtly at the others; it seemed she wasn't going to let go anytime soon.

"Uh, do you still want to hug me?"

In response, Brooke, who came over second, opened her arms and intended to give him a gentle hug.

After all, a simple pat on the shoulder is enough.

When He Ye saw Brooke, he was furious, but when he saw the crumpled paper in Brooke's nose, he could only sigh instead of saying anything.

Oh well, we're all brothers.

"Brothers."

Brooke gently patted He Ye, her voice full of affection.

"..." He Ye sighed, "Good brother."

When the two of them hugged, Nicole didn't let go. Then came the second band member, Brant, who also patted her shoulder lightly and gave her a half-hearted hug.

“I’m glad you’re alright,” Brandt said.

"Thank you." He Ye was touched.

"I'm so glad to see you again." Bassist George gave him a light hug.

"Thank you." He Ye was touched.

"May you always be well." Professor Zhalan always knew how to speak well.

"Thank you." He Ye was touched.

Then came more bartenders, who also offered words of relief and concern. He Ye hugged many people that night, watching them stand before him, chatting and laughing.

However, neither the middle-aged supervisor nor Miss Bena had any intention of hugging, and He Ye frankly admitted that he was tired of hugging. He patted Nicole's head to make her let go, only to find that she had wiped her tears on He Ye's clothes at some point, looking a little shy.

He Ye cleared his throat, feeling he should say something, since these guys were all pretty decent, so he began:
"Thank you all for liking me so much in such a short time. I have no way to repay you, so I can only sing a song!"

"Great!" Brandt was the first to applaud.

The other two band members exchanged smiles, not to mention the other bartenders, who were most impressed by Leon Rossi as a rising star in the music industry!
The bad thing is—

Before she could even open her mouth, footsteps approached from behind, followed by the appearance of Loris and two police officers.

They were puzzled by the crowd at the Big Bird Spinning Bar and instinctively dispersed. Without a word, Loris grabbed He Ye by the back of his collar and pulled him toward the police car.

The crowd immediately stirred.

The lyrics stuck in He Ye's throat had to be quickly replaced with explanations, and she raised her hand to soothe him:
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm fine. I just need to work at the National Security Bureau for a week to resolve all the issues. It's a long story, but anyway, I'm alright!"

He Ye's explanation quieted the restless crowd, but some people were still worried: "Will you be able to come back?!"

Brandt put his hand to his mouth and shouted:
"Our stage!"

Nicole tried to step forward but was held back; after all, she couldn't throw a tantrum in a police station. The people holding her back were Miss Bella and the middle-aged supervisor.

He Ye reserved his answer to this question, feeling that he would choose to see the beautiful women at the beach festival before leaving.

However, he definitely won't be able to return to the Stage of Destiny this week, and with Boss Perkins arrested by the intelligence investigation department, it seems the Big Bird Turnaround Bar is also in grave danger.

"We'll talk about it in the future!" He Ye replied.

"Okay!" shouted bassist George.

As He Ye was pulled away by Lolis and the two police officers blocked the crowd, he was able to turn his head and look at the light blonde girl.

It seems that the exchange between the two sides has ended.

He Ye didn't expect that she would win the argument in the end. She could see that there was a hint of anger brewing on his face, and it was easy to imagine that the days ahead would be a little bad.

As He Ye was pondering this, Loris approached the police car, opened the door, and said, word by word:

"You are now under my jurisdiction."

"Although it's only for three or four days, I'll let you experience firsthand what an auxiliary police officer should do, Officer Leon."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Ye could sense the guy's desire for revenge.

However, it seemed that Isabel's discussion with him wasn't entirely one-sided; perhaps she would be working in the security department for the remaining three days?

Since things have come to this point, we have no choice but to comply.

He Ye decided to show friendliness.

"Sir, can we make up?" He Ye asked.

"Dream on!" Loris slapped He Ye on the back and sneered. "Get in the car! I'll take you home!"

So domineering yet adorable.

He Ye had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat, sighing deeply.

Lorice turned to the side, opened the car door, and started driving. The headlights came on, she fastened her seatbelt, and then stepped on the gas with such style!

The engine roared, the wheels gripped the ground, and then it sped off!

!

"You're not trying to fake a car accident to get me out of this, are you?!" He Ye gripped the seat tightly as if facing a formidable enemy.

Lorice chuckled for a moment: "Coward."

It wasn't until a few seconds later that He Ye realized her driving skills were actually quite good. The night wind was blowing in through the open car window as the police car sped away from the National Security Bureau's gate, with the crowd gradually disappearing behind them.

"We must get back to our stage!"

someone shouted.

"My 20 crowns!"

someone shouted.

"gentlemen!"

The shadows of leaves and streetlights receded into the distance, while cars sped through the buildings of Rose Street. Hearing these sounds, He Ye couldn't help but chuckle and sigh.

The evening breeze brushed against their hair, and they remained silent.

He Ye was relieved and slowly looked outside, resting his chin on his hand.

The situation is now clear, so he is now working as an auxiliary police officer in the intelligence investigation department for a week. Although there is some danger, He Ye is good at disguise, and more importantly, this special place... He thought of Mark and the others.

With CORE becoming active again, it's inevitable that spies will reappear in their sights. He Ye feels that this is fate in a way, at least he can help his old friends keep in touch.

Although it was only for a week.

Regardless, He Ye now clearly understands that life is complex and unpredictable, just as he never imagined that his new life would continue in this way.

"Ugh……"

He Ye sighed, then unconsciously touched his nose.

Volume 2. The next four weeks will continue (The End)
　This chapter is almost 10,000 words long, so I updated it very late. I'm sorry that it was delayed by 18 minutes because I wrote it now... I will post a Q&A and a message about the book's release at 12 noon tomorrow.

　　I will correct any typos or sorting issues tomorrow morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)