Knowing the end of the world, I recruited the golden finger to lead the motherland

Chapter 18 Browser Records Are the Most Honest

"I'll go open the door," Ji Ziqian said as he was about to stand up, "I guess the captain and the others are back."

Their training ground is an independent villa and they do not bring their families here.

After the end of last season, the team members, including the coach and manager, went on a trip to relax. He did not go with them due to some personal matters and waited for the others to come back before having a small gathering.

He didn't order any takeout, and the couriers didn't deliver here. The only ones who could come here were the team members who came back early.

[Wait a minute ZQ! Are you sure it’s Lao K and the others who are back? I just saw their location is in Suzhou]

[Yes, yes! How can you come back so soon? You should be allowed to take three days off as usual.]

[You still have the nerve to play after losing? Isn't K planning to retire next season? Do you want to retire as the runner-up? ]

[Don’t worry about them ZQ, are they illegitimate fans? You must be careful, brother]

Illegitimate meal?
Ji Ziqian frowned, picked up his phone and sent a message in the group of "Strangers who invade and hinder each other".

ZQ: Have you come back from the dead?

Lao K: Children should not swear.
Manager Bufa: No, you want to come over? I'll buy you a ticket and fly over.

No championship, no fried chicken: What's wrong, kid? I miss my brothers, don't even think about kissing them

ZQ: All of you die, don't disgust me. Someone rang the bell outside the base. It's not you or the delivery man, so who is it?
The group immediately went wild.

The manager is not fat: When the adults are not at home, children should not open the door late at night!
Lao K: Don't open the door to check the surveillance. If you don't see anyone, call the police. Don't grab your baseball bat.
Ji Ziqian replied with an emoticon of an annoyed rabbit making an OK sign, picked up the golf club by the wall and went downstairs.

……

"Chief, the kid is coming down."

Bai Jiu looked at the live broadcast room interface on his mobile phone, took a screenshot, marked the name of the live broadcast room "After the Natural Disaster, Follow Me to Farm" in red, and sent the picture back to the bureau to fill in the information.

"This place has a nice environment, but it's a bit remote and inconvenient for commuting."

Yan Ning looked around. There were only a few lonely street lights on the cobblestone road in front of the villa, and no one in sight.

"If I don't have glory, I will buy a villa here when I retire."

Bai Jiu tightened his grip on the tablet, pursed his lips and glanced at Yan Ning, but the latter didn't seem to notice. He just took a deep breath of the fresh evening air and asked in a relaxed manner: "By the way, where is Ji Ziqian exposed?"

“It’s the browser record.”

Baijiu calmed down, opened the tablet to zoom in on the key point, and replied calmly:
"After he became a hot search with the term 'natural disaster', Bureau 14 immediately locked down his computer and conducted an intrusion search. They discovered that he had searched for a large amount of abnormal data in the past three days."

Yan Ning took a quick look:
"Farming System"

"Does the binding system really exist in the world?"

"The vegetables grown in the game can cross the dimension and be brought to reality. Has this been confirmed in science fiction works?"

"Several common symptoms of mental illness and hallucinations"

"Evidence that aliens invaded Earth and used humans for experiments"

"How long can a person survive without eating? Can diarrhea kill one?"

"Wow, it's really funny."

Yan Ning laughed.

She could even imagine the child's horrified expression as he searched and suspected that he was mentally ill.

The browser records are indeed the most authentic, except that the last one is a bit strange.

"But his software's backend database never pushed relevant content to him, and the entertainment software's AI algorithm simply couldn't recommend farming games to him."

Baijiu turned to other information from the 14th inning:
"There are also his online shopping records from yesterday. He placed orders for shovels, threshers, winnowing baskets, drying brooms, choppers, axes, backpacks, etc. He also logged into a second-hand platform on his computer to check the prices of tractors, horizontal irrigation machines, rice transplanters, and agricultural robots, and added them to his collection."

Yan Ning: “?”

He is indeed a quick shooter.

I was able to get the hang of farming quickly after changing my career.

"Dudu..."

The video doorbell at the door rang twice, and the menu interface flickered. A young, handsome face with a slightly frown appeared on the screen, wearing a white and red striped summer team uniform.

"Who?"

——Ji Ziqian.

"Am I talking about delivering a courier or a takeaway this time?"

Yan Ning tilted his head slightly and asked with interest.

"It's good that you like it," Bai Jiu said, "but Ji Ziqian has already suspected that you are a stalker in the live broadcast room. If you tease him again, he will most likely call the police directly."

"Forget it then." Yan Ning smiled.

Although calling the police is not a big deal, it wastes time.

Moreover, Yan Ning could see that Ji Ziqian was very nervous. His left hand was slightly lowered back and his forearm was in a tense state. He must be holding something for self-defense, probably a baseball bat or a stick similar to a golf club.

If she tried to pry the door open again like a hooligan, the kid would be quick to give her a blow with a club.

"Hello, Ministry of National Security."

Yan Ning took out his ID and gently waved it at the doorbell's built-in surveillance camera:
“Those with steel stamps can’t be fake.

"If you still have doubts, you can call the police directly. We have notified the local police to assist in the investigation."

Ministry of National Security……

Never heard of it.

Ji Ziqian hesitated for a moment and searched with one hand [What is the Ministry of State Security].

"Director, he's searching the Ministry of State Security."

Bai Jiu showed the tablet to Yan Ning. It was Ji Ziqian's mobile phone interface. The reduced floating window on the other side was the camera screen of the mobile phone's selfie camera. Ji Ziqian's facial data was copied synchronously, and the interior layout of the villa was uploaded synchronously.

"Ministry of National Security……"

Ji Ziqian's voice mumbling came out of the tablet, and even the microphone of the mobile phone was requisitioned.

The browser search results pop up——

Ministry of State Security

"It is the only national security agency recognized by the Chinese government. It was established in 1983 and has bureaus. It is mainly responsible for the management of national security affairs, safeguarding national sovereignty and interests, and collecting intelligence at home and abroad.

“Given the special nature of the agency, positions below the deputy minister are not disclosed except for the minister.”

Is there really such a department?

It is true that one never stops learning as long as he lives, and he has gained more knowledge.

"Stalkers can't be this good, they are too dedicated..."

Ji Ziqian put down the golf club, struggled a little in his heart, and finally compromised and opened the door.

"Click."

Yan Ning was adjusting his cuffs with his head down, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the door open.

If Ji Ziqian had hesitated for another half a minute, she would have unlocked the phone using Ji Ziqian's face scanned by Bureau 14.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

Ji Ziqian opened the door with a look of vigilance and trepidation on his face, but out of the awe that had been ingrained in him since childhood for a series of public officials such as "uncle police", he still stood obediently at the door.

When I was a child, I would hand over any penny I found to the police. When I grew up, I naturally knew that maintaining national security is the responsibility of every citizen.

Damn, he got an A in Taoism in the high school entrance examination!
"Hello, young comrade," Yan Ning said with a slight smile, "We would like to ask you about the farming system."

"OK?!"

Ji Ziqian's pupils trembled.

I raised my head suddenly and my head exploded.

(End of this chapter)