Chapter 175 (1/2)

Many people in the underground city have a disordered biological clock, which is a bad thing for most people, but a good thing for some people.

Most of the people in the law department, from investigators to lawyers to the police force, feel that they belong to the latter. Their working hours and tasks are mostly spent at night under natural conditions.

Usually at this time, the executed people are in a state of not sleeping, not waking up, and not fully awake. Their combat effectiveness is not very good, and they are relatively easy to deal with. However, after years of work pressure, they have been turned upside down day and night. On the contrary, many people are in a particularly good mood at this time. Some are processing documents, information and evidence with full energy, while others are preparing for battle.

Formed a habit, the bailiffs are very energetic and effective in fighting. Filona said the action after three days, exactly speaking, the time is zero on the third day, which is in line with the above-mentioned work and rest rules.

Filona, dressed in a lawyer's professional suit and wearing stiff leather shoes, clattered down the sixth floor corridor of the law department towards room 652.

In the long corridor, there are working bailiffs shuttling back and forth from time to time. Some of them are the people who are going to take part in the diamond operation tonight. No matter who meets philona, they stop to say hello. But philona doesn't pay much attention to them. Even if they say hello with one look, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

But filona belongs to the top of the law department. Most of these ordinary staff and police officers have been used to the behavior of the top, and there is no objection.

Room 652 is different from other rooms. There is a special guard at the door, which is one of the few key security areas of the law department.

The guard, about thirty years old, was writing something with a piece of paper. When she saw philona coming up, she got up and saluted. Then she entered a string of passwords on the code lock on the wall. Another fingerprint code lock came on the opposite wall. Philona pasted her five fingers on the code lock. The code lock jingled, and the door of room 652 moved away automatically. Philona went in, The door closed itself again.

There are no desks or windows in the room. There are more than ten rows of shelves in the middle of the room. There are all kinds of weapons and equipment on them. Some of them look very old, some even wear and tear, but they are all neatly placed. The model of each weapon and equipment is written on the bottom, some are propped up with wooden brackets, and others are smeared with some kind of grease, Hang the tape on the shelf.

Philona didn't look at the things on the shelves in front of her. She went straight to the tenth row. There was a label on the shelf, which said ”philona”. This is her exclusive weapon rack. People who can have exclusive weapons in special weapons depots can be counted with their fingers if they look at the law department of thousands of people.

Everything in the arsenal is maintained on a regular basis.

This is very important in the underground world. In this dark place, even the metal will get moldy, not to mention those guys who can't go wrong at the critical moment.