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"Boss, no, this cat in the anchor's live broadcast room is a bit evil. We just got the rhythm up, and he acted stupidly and diverted the attention of the fans." The leader of the navy team code-named "Gangzi" was anxious. Scratching his head and scratching his head, he strode out of the depressing atmosphere of the workroom and rushed into the leader's office next door.

The man called "Boss" is a short, fat, middle-aged man with a mustache. At this time, he is putting his feet on the head of a small robot with a somewhat tattered shell, letting it wax his leather shoes. On the terminal It showed a picture of an underground mecha fighting arena, and it was obvious that he was participating in illegal gambling activities.

Hearing the sound of steel, he impatiently took a sip from the electronic cigar in his hand, as if an important matter was at a critical moment but was interrupted by a blind subordinate in front of him.

"Do you still need me to teach you about such a small problem?" The little boss code-named "Yinzi" did not intend to listen to his subordinates' complaints, but used his usual workplace PUA methods to put pressure on them, "'Steel Pipe' used to be the team leader When I was here, I never bothered me for this kind of thing."

When he heard the name of his former boss who was imprisoned, Gangzi curled his lips in disdain. He was sent to the empire as a technical guide, and yet he was so unlucky that he was involved in a thorough investigation of Internet smugglers, and even his team and his team were arrested. He didn't want to think about it for ten or eight years. Is such an unlucky guy worthy of comparing with him?

He took a deep breath and tried to calmly describe their current situation to his inexperienced boss: "The experience of the steel pipe is no longer applicable. The backstage of this anchor's live broadcast room is as if it is equipped with electronic eyes. The account in our hands A lot of them have been blocked..."

"Shhh——!" He was interrupted by Yinzi's gesture in the middle of his words. Gangzi followed his hand and looked into the air, only to see that on the gambling page he had publicly projected in the air, he was being watched by A large video invitation dialog box occupies the center position, the inviter: Jin Zi.

He is the general person in charge of several of their studios and Yinzi's direct supervisor.

Yinzi's bloated body was still flexible, and he kicked the small robot away from his feet. He used the force to sit up straight on his sofa chair, and then quickly straightened his instrument in the beauty mirror he used for shaving. Then he said respectfully The video call was connected.

The face of the person opposite was hidden under the mosaic as always, but the aura emanating from his body was particularly frightening.

Normally, he couldn't get used to seeing the money look so sloppy. This time he was even more angry after waiting for more than ten seconds. When he came up, he started to choke: "It's so slow to pick up, are you using your working time to gamble again?"

"No, no, how dare you?" Being good at observing people's emotions is one of the few advantages Yinzi has. Seeing Jinzi's mood getting a little angry, he hurriedly apologized, "I was in a meeting with Gangzi just now, and I didn't pay attention. Terminal situation.”

"Really Gangzi?" Yinzi turned his head and winked at him and made an expression.

Gangzi immediately understood and nodded in agreement: "Uh, yes, yes, we are in a meeting."

"Hey, what did you say? Let's talk about it?" After hearing this, Jin Zi's tone became even more sinister, and he was sure that the two of them could not make up anything useful to explain themselves.

Sure enough, Yinzi's face turned red from suppressing it, and he didn't say anything for a long time: "I'm talking... I'm talking..."

"Within today, the people with you will move quickly and don't leave any trace behind." Jin Jin snorted coldly, ending this one-sided mental restraint.

"But boss, didn't we just move here a week ago?" Yinzi's expression froze, and then he smelled a dangerous aura, "Did something happen up there again?"

"Thanks to you, I went to someone else's live broadcast room to make trouble without knowing how much I weighed. Now people are following your network cables to get to me!" Jin Zi was impatient and didn't want to say more. He left a message for him before hanging up the communication. He gave the last warning, "If you are caught running too slowly, don't blame me for not saving you."

"..." "..." Yinzi and Gangzi looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a long time, neither of them said anything first.

"Old, old, boss, something bad is going to happen!" The members of the navy team, who had been unilaterally suppressed, saw that their accounts were all being blocked. Gangzi, the new team leader, had not yet returned, and he was already feeling uneasy. No, now the studio computers have been collectively hacked, and they are completely out of control. One by one, they rushed over in panic, "Computer, the computer has been hacked!" "Collect your things and leave!" Without saying a word, Yinzi spoke with He packed up the valuable things on the messy table with his dexterity despite his size, and took the lead in carrying the box and running away.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you pack your things and run away?!" Being watched by a group of confused boys, Gangzi also used his remaining IQ to take command. His intuition told him that something would really happen if he didn't run away.

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"Oscar, stop!" Sofia, who had gone out early for a date with Susie, appeared behind her at some point, scaring Oscar so much that he almost dropped the express box. Did this little girl install some kind of radar on herself? !

"Did you steal my express delivery again!" She was already a little unhappy because the date was temporarily canceled. When she saw Oscar holding a fresh food delivery box that he would never buy, she intuitively thought that this should be something she had forgotten. A certain order, "I told you not to touch other people's..."

The words stopped abruptly when Oscar turned around and displayed the express information label in front of her eyes.

"Recipient: Mecha Berserker... Sender: Qingtian." As if she didn't believe the words she saw with her own eyes, she read out word by word to confirm, "Mecha Berserker? Qingtian?"

"You, you, you, you can't be..." Seeing his sister backing away again and again, then rushing back to him, staring at him as if she was looking at something rare, Oscar's heart felt a little bit. The ground beats faster. Can you find him eating alone just by looking at a box? This girl is indeed a fan of Qingtian.

Unexpectedly, the stupid sister revealed her true ignorance in the next second: "Oh, are you dating online? The other person's name is 'Qingtian'?"

Forget it's a misunderstanding, it's still so outrageous. A little girl with a love brain is really a creature from another world.

"..." Oscar hesitated. Lying would destroy his tall image in front of his sister. If he didn't lie, he would be able to enjoy Sunny Day's lard dregs gift package to himself.

Unexpectedly, without giving him time to think about it for a while, "Troublemaker" Sophia dug out a person in her address book and sent a voice message to that person: "Sister Nana, something big has happened. Your cousin Oscar has finally The iron tree is blooming, let’s fall in love!!!”

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly!" Oscar was now anxious, "Just forget about making random guesses, why are you spreading rumors to cousin Nana!"

"(ε-) You look like this, I think there's something fishy about you~" Sophia avoided her brother's claws, leaving a string of laughter like silver bells, "Who told you to collect the money to modify the mecha? Are you using evil money to ruin Sister Nana's good marriage? We have made an appointment to make your first love life uneasy!"

"I told you it wasn't dirty money. It was me who saved the future of two top students and received gifts from a kind aunt!" Whenever this matter was brought up, Oscar had to defend himself hard. He refused to admit that he had saved his cousin from being a stalker. Rescuing someone from her boyfriend is defined as "for money."

If he hadn't been the instigator, would they have broken up so quickly? If we don't break up, can my cousin be admitted to the Imperial Academy of Arts and realize her dream of being a musician?

"And... bratty girl, who said Qingtian and I were in a relationship! I just paid attention to her today!" Forget it, face was a big deal, so he had better save his respect first.

This month I started to get busy with my job, and I couldn’t guarantee the basic requirement of 4000 updates per day. I’m very sorry to everyone who is following this article.

After these two busy weeks, I will have some breathing space during the Spring Festival holiday. Then I will save more articles to make the February data look better. Take a bow!