Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

Chapter 382: Aftersound, Justice, Crooked Mouth

More than a month after Rosen left Hong Kong Island, Liu Jianming, who had just met another Mary, received a letter.

The letter was short, just a few lines, but it shocked him greatly.

"Han Chen is dead, Mary is dead too, your restraints are gone.

Be a good police officer, be a good police officer, don't let yourself down! "

For many years since then, Liu Jianming has been conscientiously working as a good policeman.

Chen Yongren's luck was a little worse than Liu Jianming's.

His original undercover mission was to infiltrate the Ni family, but while he was still working at the bottom, the Ni family was finished, the five big bosses were finished too, and most of the drug dealers were also killed.

Suddenly, Chen Yongren was no longer useful.

Judging from Huang Zhicheng's behavior of trying to squeeze urine out of a toad, he definitely doesn't want him to return to the police force.

But before he could figure out what to let Chen Yongren do, the hot video of him and Mary appeared on the desks of senior police officers and was also spread to major TV stations and newspapers.

Social death is not a problem for people like Huang Zhicheng, the problem is that he has to take off his police uniform.

Even though Britain is most famous for its shamelessness, it still has to maintain some dignity. Otherwise, why would this country, which is famous for its football hooligans, talk about gentlemanly manners every day?

As Huang Zhicheng packed up and left, Chen Yongren was able to return to the police force. With the appreciation of Lu Qichang, who had long been optimistic about him, his future would be much easier.

Occasionally, a few people from this class would get together for dinner and inevitably talk about Rosen.

I was amazed by his strength, but also felt sorry for him because he had to leave Hong Kong Island to accompany his wife during childbirth.

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"Congratulations, Agent, for ending your adventure in this world ahead of schedule. Would you like to settle your earnings now?"

"Personal level LV22, merit value merit"

"0 attribute points and 6 skill points available for allocation."

"Strength 85, Stamina 83, Agility 83, Intelligence 130." (Temporary added attributes are not included)

"Current talent skills: ...Technology expertise"

"Current common skills: ...Dance LV2, Explosion Specialization LV1."

"Special skills: ..."

"Current dark skills: ... Bone Spear LV1, Summon Resistance LV1."

"Legend level +5."

"medal:……"

"jewelry:……."

"Special items: ..."

"Items in the backpack: ..."

"Chen Yongren is grateful that your presence has changed his original fate, especially that you have allowed him to become a real policeman. I am bestowing upon you a special talent skill: I am a policeman. When you say this, you will temporarily gain a righteousness bonus that lasts for 30 seconds, and your deterrent power to criminals will be increased by 10, and there is a certain chance that you will trigger their madness."

"Liu Jianming is extremely grateful to you for saving his life and allowing him to walk under the sun as a good man. I am bestowing upon you a special talent: a crooked smile that makes you extremely charming. When you smile with a crooked mouth, your charm increases by 20 and your handsomeness increases by 15."

Rosen looked at the two gift hints and felt quite amused.

Talented skills are good things, but what are these two guys giving me?

I'm a policeman, and that's fine. It can be used to scare people. But what's the point of this crooked smile?

With his handsomeness second only to the readers' fathers, does he really need this skill to increase his charm and handsomeness? You must be kidding!

But after all, it was Liu Jianming's intention. Even if he didn't need it much, Rosen planned to keep it.

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When Rosen woke up at home again, he did not take a shower or change clothes this time.

After all, before this return, he had rarely fired a gun and killed anyone, so there was naturally no need to wash away the smell of gunpowder and blood.

When I drove out, I didn't go to a restaurant for dinner this time. Instead, I stepped on the accelerator and drove out of Shimen, got on the highway from the East Outer Ring Road and went straight to my hometown.

Rosen’s hometown is not far from Shimen, only about 120 to 130 kilometers away at most.

Before I had a car, it was very troublesome to go home whether by train or express train, and all my time was spent on various reversing.

It’s much better now. I can drive fast and get home in less than an hour.

Before going home, Rosen did not tell his mother. When he got home, his parents were having lunch. Without saying a word, he washed his hands, sat at the table and started eating.

"Son, did anything happen to you at school?" asked my mother.

"What can I do?" Rosen asked instead of answering.

"Then why did you come back?" Mom glared at him.

"Mom, today is Saturday. I miss you, so I came home to see you and have a meal. What's wrong with that?" Rosen said confidently.

"Not so good." Mom stretched out her hand and said, "Where are Diana and Weiwei? When will they come back?"

"Yes, when will Weiwei come back?" Dad Luo, who usually doesn't talk much, suddenly interrupted.

"We have to wait a little longer." Rosen said, "Weiwei is going to college soon. I want to bring her back after she graduates."

"Then my granddaughter will become a big girl, right?" said the mother.

"Ah."

"Look at what you've done." Mom grumbled, "The father is still in college, and the daughter is about to graduate. I haven't even held my granddaughter in my arms, and now she's graduating and getting married."

"How can it be as exaggerated as you say?" Rosen said with a smile: "You can't hold Weiwei anymore. Wait, when Diana returns to China, we will have another child. You can hold her however you want then."

"When will she return home?" my mother asked expectantly.

"Didn't I tell you that we have to wait until Weiwei graduates."

Before Rosen could finish his words, he was punched in the back.

If someone else dared to hit him like this, he would be in great trouble.

But now it was his own mother who was beating him, so he immediately turned around and said flatteringly: "Mom, as long as your hands don't hurt, you can beat them as much as you want."

"Go away, go away." Mom said, "I'm annoyed just by seeing you!"

Having said that, she ate a quick meal and went out.

Apparently, he felt that the lunch was too simple, so he specially stewed a big pot of braised bones for Rosen in the evening. Rosen ate it so deliciously that his mouth was drooling!

"delicious."

"You only care about yourself. You're already a father, why don't you think about your wife and children?"

"We're so far apart, what do you want me to do?" Rosen smiled bitterly helplessly.

After eating and drinking, Rosen stayed at home for the night.

The next morning, I saw my dad carrying a shovel and preparing to go out, so I pushed my bicycle and followed him out.

Spring is here and the wheat in the fields needs to be fertilized and watered. It is related to the harvest in the first half of the year and we cannot be careless.

In the past, Rosen didn't care much about such things.

It's not that he's lazy and doesn't want to work, it's just that he used to concentrate on studying and he doesn't know anything about these farm work. When he goes to the fields, he doesn't do anything well and is often disliked by his parents.

Now, with Level 5 farm skills, he is like a fish in water in the fields and works even more smoothly than his father.

"Okay, your studies were not in vain, and you can do the farm work quite well. If you can't be a doctor one day, you can come back to be a farmer." Since his father's job was snatched away by him, he just stood aside and watched with a smile, and teased him casually.

"Dad, I'm studying medicine, which has nothing to do with farm work." Rosen rolled his eyes.

"Hehe." Father Luo smiled and said, "Buildings are being built around our village, and I don't think we can keep this little piece of land at home."

"If you can't keep it, then you can't keep it. You and my mom can keep the money from selling it."

"A farmer without land is worse than a beggar." Rosen looked at the green wheat seedlings in the distance and sighed, "What kind of thing is this?"

Rosen was silent.

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