Chapter 3 Rewards in hand(2/2)
"The reasons why the mission target disappeared: 1. Arrested or surrendered; 2. Death; 3. Leaving the detection range."
"How big is the detection range?"
"The system can currently detect all lawbreakers within a radius of fifteen kilometers with the user as the center. Every time twenty C-level tasks are completed, the detection range radius can be expanded by five kilometers."
"It's not small, but you can't see it unless you accept the mission, right?" Song He curled his lips.
"yes."
"Xiao Song."
While he was selecting a target, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. He was so frightened that Song He cleverly turned off the system and found a person sitting next to him. It was his department leader, Zhang Hongmei.
"Aunt Hongmei, you need to make a sound when you walk." Song He was still frightened.
"Didn't I make a sound?" Zhang Hongmei is in her forties and is an old man in the company.
"Sounds coming from the mouth don't count, there have to be footsteps." Zhang Hongmei was a friend of her parents. Song He was familiar with her in his integrated memory. Seeing a vague look of worry on her eyebrows, he asked: "
What's the matter?"
"Look at how the senior leader is feeling today?" Zhang Hongmei was not polite, pointing at the senior leader who was eloquent on the podium in the conference room.
"Did you do it?" Song He saw Zhang Hongmei nodding and said while observing the leader: "The shirt has creases, and the leather shoes are still the same pair as the day before yesterday. Based on his habit of changing them every day, he should have been away from home for at least two days.
, it seems that the person at home had an argument with him again. He was in good spirits, and his words were not too fierce. On the contrary, he was relatively gentle and in a good mood. He was probably comforted by someone. As for whether it was the second aunt or the third aunt, I don’t know yet.
Sure."
"Oh, Xiao Song, are these nonsense words too?" Zhang Hongmei looked around worriedly, fearing that someone might hear her.
"Everyone knows things, and there is nothing else that can't be said." Song He shrugged and continued: "In one minute, his eyes have fallen on Manager Wei five times. It seems that the third aunt is right.
Go ahead and save the country, make some blood and let Manager Wei help you beat the drum, there shouldn't be any big problem."
"Xiao Song, don't say anything like aunt in the future. What's that like?" Zhang Hongmei glanced at Song He gratefully, stood up and sat next to Manager Wei.
Song He watched with interest. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. Everyone was shocked and turned their attention to Song He, the instigator.
He stood up, bowed, answered the phone, and walked out of the venue quickly, his movements so skillful that no one had time to react.
"Hello?" The phone number was from an unfamiliar landline number. Song He habitually greeted the person first as a courtesy.
"Yucheng Police Department? I am, I am."
"Bonus? Okay, okay."
"Goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Song He was still a little confused, just because the call just asked him to go to the Yucheng Public Security Bureau to collect the bonus, 80,000!
"I'm going to get rich!"
For the first time since binding the system, Song He felt that it was so kind, cute, practical and reliable!
You must know that the monetary value system of this world is almost exactly the same as that of the previous life, and for Song He, 80,000 yuan is already twenty times his monthly salary!
Song He rushed out of the company without saying a word, and stopped a taxi neatly. He was very generous and did not bargain, and was very happy: "Master, Yucheng Police Station!"
Twenty minutes later, Song, who had skipped work, sat excitedly at the Yucheng Police Station. In front of him were eight hundred pictures that made him miss his heart. He shook hands with the police comrade who handed out the bonus: "Thank you, leader! I
Chapter completed!