mesbooks Chapter 30 The New Female Criminal
Chapter 30 The New Female Criminal
He didn't rush to open the group chat, but instead opened his personal attributes panel first.
Nickname: Lu Yiming
Position: Crime Unit Officer, Fremont Police Department, California (Promotion bonus: 0.3 free attribute points to allocate)
After thinking about it, Lu Yiming concluded that the most important things to improve were indeed intelligence and strength.
But he decided to save that 0.3 point for now and not rush to add it.
When faced with a truly life-or-death situation, it's not too late to decide whether to invest in physical strength to save one's life or in intelligence to break through the impasse.
He glanced at the panel and found that the attribute points that could be allocated for the next promotion had changed to 0.5.
"It seems that the higher you level up, the more attributes you can gain."
He clicked his tongue. "We still have to keep climbing."
Only by climbing high enough can you take control of your own destiny.
Next, look at the blue area.
[Rational Values]
Intelligence: 1.25 (↑0.05) [After using Hannibal's abilities, you gained some medical knowledge and your mind became more agile.]
Strength: 1.1 [Similar to before, you're still a slightly stronger weakling.]
Charisma: 1.8 (↑0.1) [Your charisma has increased again due to your promotion.]
Perception: 2.0 (↑1) [After using Hannibal's ability red envelope, your perception ability has been significantly improved.]
……
Lu Yiming nodded with some satisfaction. It was somewhat useful, but not much.
But when I saw the red area, my heart skipped a beat.
[Frenzy Value]
Berserk: 0.5 [You can barely suppress your violent desires.]
Greed: 1.5 (↑0.5) [You can no longer suppress your inner desire for money and power, and have begun to actively amass wealth.]
Slaughter: 0 [You have remained true to yourself and have not crossed the line.]
Laziness: 0.3 (↑0.3) [After using Che Guevara's red envelope, you're starting to feel like lying down.]
Lust: 2.1 (↑0.1) [You are beginning to find it difficult to suppress yourself. Please try to control your animalistic instincts.]
Gluttony: 1.0 (↑1.0) [You have developed a desire for beautiful things, especially bloody human flesh.]
Lu Yiming slapped his forehead.
The price of this red envelope is way too damn high!
I was originally a decent and kind young man, at least I had never intentionally harmed anyone.
Now they've become so audacious that they dare to steal over two million yuan worth of gold, and they think it's perfectly justified.
People really do change when they use too many red envelopes.
Furthermore, why didn't the blue attribute increase when using Che Guevara's red envelope?
The red color, however, shows a surge in both "laziness" and "greed".
Isn't this cheating?
Wait a minute... He stared at the greed value.
The red envelope bonus clearly increased by 0.3 before, how did it become an increase of 0.5?
"It's definitely a bug in the control panel!"
Lu Yiming would never admit that he was a greedy person; his attributes would grow on their own.
You must have misread it before. Yes, you misread it.
He closed the panel, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then clicked into the [Legendary Criminals Chat Group].
Wow, the group chat is unusually lively today, with messages scrolling by at lightning speed.
What's going on? Someone else has shared photos of the crime scene?
After climbing the stairs a few times, he understood.
A new person has joined.
The profile picture is of a heavily made-up clown girl with a blood-red mouth that stretches to her ears, two pigtails, one blue and one red, and a crazed look in her eyes.
Harley Quinn.
She's spamming the screen:
Harley Quinn: @Mr.J.Puddin! I finally found you! Hahaha! I knew you were here! (≧∇≦)ﾉ
Harley Quinn: @Mr.J the Joker, please reply to me! I brought you a present! It's your favorite Bang! (｡‿｡)
Harley Quinn: @Mr.J the Joker...
This was followed by a series of crazy emojis featuring dancing, explosions, and hearts.
Outlaw Zhang San: Hey! Hello, girl, I'm Zhang San, specializing in providing "reasonable" acquittal solutions. Interested in learning more?
Chemist Old White: @Harley Quinn, stop tagging me. The person you tagged has never said anything; he's probably a dead account.
Educator Jigsaw: If you keep spamming, I'm going to play a game with you.
Che Guevara: Hey girl! Wanna date online? I'll steal electric bikes to support you!
Harley Quinn: @Mr.J the Joker Why aren't you replying to me?! Do you know how much effort it took me to get into this stupid group?! (╯°□°)╯︵┻━┻
Immediately afterwards, she posted a selfie.
The background is the ruins of a chemical plant after an explosion, and she frantically lifts up her vest to show off her impressive figure.
He winked at the camera, with a dead guard standing on his feet.
Lu Yiming's lips twitched, and he quickly moved his phone away.
Do not look at what is improper.
This is a notorious crazy, love-struck character in DC Comics, whose mind is only filled with her "Mr. J," and her destructive power is astonishing.
When Che Guevara sees a girl, all he can think about is online dating.
But Lu Yiming is different.
He stared at the Harley Quinn icon, but what he was really thinking was, "This woman looks pretty good in a fight... could I try to get some of her for free?"
He tentatively started typing.
Lu Yiming: @Harley Quinn, stop shouting. Send a red envelope, and maybe it will scare him out. It's a group rule that new members send red envelopes.
A few seconds later.
Harley Quinn (Harley Quinn) sent out a red envelope (a digital gift).
The cover features a cartoon image of her passionately kissing a green-haired man in a purple suit, with fireworks exploding in the background.
[The red envelope assistant has automatically grabbed a red envelope for you]
[Congratulations on successfully securing: Explosive Carnival (Harley Quinn's exclusive ability) for 300 seconds]
[Bang bang bang! Let's go big! Bullets are the best clown props!]
Lu Yiming's eyes lit up. Good stuff! Although the duration was short, this was genuine firearms skill, which could be a lifesaver in a critical moment.
He hadn't forgotten how embarrassing it was when he aimed for the head but hit the leg instead.
But what are the side effects of using this red envelope?
He put away the red envelope with satisfaction and looked at the group chat.
Harley Quinn: @Lu Yiming, you lied to me! Why isn't my Pudding showing up yet?! (〃＞皿＜)
Che Guevara: @Brother Lu Yiming, teach me how to get girls to send me red envelopes? I want to learn too!
Outlaw Zhang San: @Che Guevara, you should get plastic surgery first, then steal a Maserati, maybe you'll have a chance.
Lu Yiming: @Harley Quinn He's probably busy dating Batman and doesn't have time to check the group chat.
After sending this message, Lu Yiming closed the group chat and didn't look at the chaos that followed.
He lay in bed and began to think calmly.
Now that I'm a full-fledged homicide detective, I've taken a crucial step.
But how can I rise faster? And solve more cases?
Otherwise, you should commit a few major crimes on your own initiative and then solve them yourself.
The moment the thought crossed his mind, he slapped himself.
"Damn it, using too many red envelopes is really affecting my brain."
He cursed. Using the abilities of a criminal, observing the group of criminals, he unconsciously began to think more and more like those criminals.
Being down-to-earth is the right way; he's not crazy yet.
The case of piecing together corpses is now impossible to investigate, and it has created enmity with the Republican Party and the Lazarus cult.
If the Republican Party wants to find someone, they should go to the president.
Lazarus took twenty pounds of gold from them.
"I...I only took a little gold, is that alright?"
He felt a little guilty. "Their family is so wealthy and powerful, they shouldn't be short of this little bit of gold, right?"
……
New York, Manhattan, the basement of a magnificent church.
A candle flickered in the pitch black, casting a constantly shifting shadow on the wall.
A woman dressed in a black nun's robe is kneeling before the candlelight.
A reverse cross with an ouroboros coiled around it hangs on the wall.
She closed her eyes, as if in prayer.
boom!
The basement door was pushed open. A man dressed as a priest walked in.
"Your Grace! The Fremont church... has been raided! That good-for-nothing Timothy has been arrested, and the donations are gone!"
The kneeling woman slowly opened her eyes.
He has heterochromatic eyes, one light gray and the other dark brown.
"It fell into the hands of the police? Just make them return it."
The man's forehead was sweating. "The police have checked, and that donation money wasn't among the seized assets."
The goddess clasped her hands together and prayed for a few seconds.
The candlelight crackled and popped.
She spoke slowly, "Find this person, send him to the lab, the research there needs this kind of blasphemer..."