The Most Random System-Chapter 671 - 353: Failing to Search After Arrest Is a Grave Taboo

According to foreign unofficial history, the color blue was determined when people noticed that everyone who drowned in the sea would say "blueblueblue" to the ocean, so they named the color of the sea "blue."

That's the logic.

Lin Li smiled and again slapped the empty bucket in his hand, even making a gesture as if pushing a head inside:

"Bufan, are you afraid of loneliness? Just wait, I'll let you die in the loneliest way possible."

— The reason for telling the Lao She joke, naturally, was that Lin Li was preparing to make Bai Bufan the new person.

"Count me in! Lin Li, I'll give you a hand."

Having understood Lin Li's intention, Zhou Baowei also stood up, nodding with an expectant look.

Lin Li: "No need, one hand is too much, Bao Wei, half a pound is enough, make it oily, I'll fry some pork fat residues as a snack."

Zhou Baowei: "(•́へ•́╬)!!!"

"Your mom!"

"Mount Tai! Meteor! Crash!"

This is how it is in Class 1, Grade 4, there's no such thing as allies, only pure, non-beneficial indiscriminate attacks.

An old friend comes from afar, no matter how distant, they must be pursued and punished.

"Oh, you guys, don't argue, and certainly don't fight!"

"Garlic bird, garlic bird, no swimwear, you can't beat him..."

Bai Bufan, who should have been put to death for causing the dispute, has now become a bystander, handing Lin Li a stick and passing a chair to Bao Wei, earnestly trying to mediate the fight.

Mediation: Persuading people to fight.

In the laughter and clamor of a few people in the back row, the awkward words of the broadcast ended, and it was music time.

The song played today is "The Wind Rises."

This song is quite interesting; only when listened to with the full-loss sound quality of the school broadcast does it feel right, lossless sound quality actually loses some flavor.

Coupled with the dim yellow sunset pouring into the classroom, it does make the boys in the back row recover a bit of humanity.

Pillowed by the youthful breeze, listening to the melodious song, amid the laughter and noise of the back row.

The first time Lin Li heard this song was on a train going to see his dad, where the enthusiastic uncle in the seat next to him highly recommended this song.

The uncle even said that the song needed to be listened to with eyes closed, immersed quietly, to truly feel its beauty.

Lin Li believed him, and after listening, opened his eyes only to find, damn, his luggage, along with the uncle, was gone.

Of course, this is just a joke, fabricated by a transmitter.

Lin Li's luggage was never stolen, and Lin Li didn't even have a dad.

...

Evening study session ended.

On the way home by bike, during the gap waiting for the red light to turn green, Lin Li took out his phone.

"Lin Li: Uncle, are you on night shift tonight, or have you already clocked out and are home?"

"Lin Li: "Rose" "Rose" "Rose""

The intelligence purchased yesterday for four thousand five, Li Sheng told him that the crime time of the three-man team is tonight.

To be precise, it's in the early hours of the morning, after twelve, around one, it is expected.

Although there is no real concept of performance in the Demon Suppression Envoy system, there are performance appraisals. Solving more cases and catching criminals helps in winning awards for Demon Suppression Envoys.

Especially this kind of on-site arrests, rather than reported cases.

Plus, this time, there's nothing to be guilty about, it's a good deed, standing on the moral high ground to point fingers, so instead of waiting to report to the police later, Lin Li thought it would be better to ask Yangliang if he wanted this performance.

It's mutual help, to be honest, these two wild uncles are quite good to him.

"Yangliang: ?"

"Yangliang: I'm not on the night shift tonight; I'm already home, Lin Li, what are you planning to do?"

"Lin Li: That's fine then, you have a good rest." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Yangliang: No, first tell me what you're planning to do?"

"Lin Li: Nothing."

"Yangliang: You're not going fishing again, are you? I know your intention is good, but don't set off yet!"

"Lin Li: This time it's different, it's really a good thing, and besides, the Old Friend Road is like this, how can I fish."

"Yangliang: So even you knew those weren't good deeds before?"

"Lin Li: "Rose""

"Yangliang: So what are you going to do?"

"Lin Li: Uncle, this time I'm really doing something good. Someone gave me information; I plan to witness and stop a theft. I was going to ask if you wanted to come with me, but since you're off, never mind. I'll ask Uncle Yan; you have a good rest."

After explaining, Lin Li directly sent a message to Yan Aosong.

"Lin Li: Uncle, are you on duty tonight, or are you off?"

"Yan Aosong: ?"

No.

Why do my wild uncles' first reaction always seem to be questioning me?

Lin Li felt a bit exasperated.

While he was still typing, Lin Li saw Yan Aosong send him a voice message.

He chose to convert the voice to text and thus heard Yan Aosong's voice:

"Lin Li, wait a moment, I'm taking a call from your Uncle Yang; he sent me a 'don't answer don't answer don't answer'."

Lin Li: "(;☉_☉)?"

No, what dark forest theory.

How could it be like this, am I some big Three-Body problem or very Three-Body-like person?

...

"Get in the car."

Yan Aosong slowly parked under Lin Li's apartment building, rolled down the window, and nodded to Lin Li, who was already waiting, signaling him.

As requested by Lin Li, he wasn't in uniform and was driving a private car.

"Alrighty."

Similarly dressed in civilian clothes, Lin Li opened the back seat door and got in.

After closing the door, Lin Li curiously asked Yan Aosong: "Uncle Yan, is Uncle Yang really coming too?"

The car restarted, and Yan Aosong nodded: "Yeah, he specifically swapped shifts with a colleague, I'm going to pick him up now."