I have special communication skills

Chapter 249 Butterfly Bar
The days when someone loves someone and someone loves them are very happy. Under the invincible halo of love, the king of Tianliang can be broken, let alone just a small drug addiction?
After another month, Yang Mianmian has basically got rid of the addiction. As long as he doesn't die and continues to inject, he can slowly quit.

In front of Jing Chu, of course she was close to swearing that she would never do that again, but she couldn't help sighing with Yang Xiaoyang in private: "At that time, it felt like it was really fun."

Usually, she thinks that her IQ can overlook 90% of the people in the world, but after she opened it that day, she felt that she could tear Superman apart and become the next Einstein!
It's a pity that the sequelae are too serious, even if Yang Mianmian misses the feeling of cheating, he can't come back for a second time.

The only thing she can do is to keep using her brain, and the more she uses her brain, the smarter she becomes, so boring and boring experiments don't satisfy her brain.

Therefore, she picked up the long-lost butterfly cipher and played with it again, and this time, she cracked the fifth cipher.

But this time, what she got was not a set of codes to be cracked, but a latitude and longitude—although it took a while before she got the latitude and longitude, it was different from before.

Yang Mianmian checked the map, and the latitude and longitude points to a corner of Los Angeles.

It seemed unrealistic to go to Los Angeles for no reason, but it didn't take long for "Zombieland" to let her do a failed scene, and God helped me.

So Yang Mianmian was ready to go for a stroll at the destination as soon as she finished shooting. To her surprise, this was actually a bar called Butterfly. It is tempting everyone passing by: "Welcome to the Butterfly Bar, here, you will start an incredible journey."

Although the signboard is inevitably infected with some gimmicks and yelling problems, the message revealed in this sentence is really not small. Yang Mianmian was a little unsure whether it was this bar or the perfume house next to it. After seeing this, she can be sure. That's it.

"It's really exciting." Yang Xiaoyang spoke out for her.

Yang Mianmian pushed the door open and entered. The bar is a normal bar, with no yin and yang decorations, no mysterious boss, and no one is ready to draw a gun at any time when entering. Because it is daytime, there are only a few customers in the bar.

An alcoholic, probably drunk all night, fell asleep on the sofa, another couple sat in the corner flirting and kissing like no one else, and an alcoholic man sat silently in the corner drinking .

At first glance, it seemed that there was no flaw, Yang Mianmian remained calm and looked around pretending to be curious. The handsome guy on the bar who was wiping glasses grinned at her: "What would you like to drink, beautiful?"

"Grapefruit juice and chips, thanks."

Given Yang Mianmian's young age, it's not surprising that she doesn't drink alcohol. The bartender naturally brought her juice.

And Yang Mianmian's eyes were attracted by the whole butterfly specimens on one side of the bar. There were all kinds of specimens hanging on it. The ones she could recognize were the big purple nymph, the multi-tailed swallowtail, and the green leaf red. Neck swallowtails are very famous and precious species.

The owner of the bar must be a rich man.Yang Xiaoyang poked her with his hoof: "Look, there is a golden spotted beaked swallowtail butterfly, which is a national first-class protected animal. It is not easy to get it, and it is so generously placed here for people to see... Tsk tsk, it must be It's not a farce for boring people."

In order to better crack the Butterfly cipher, she found several Butterfly encyclopedias to memorize. In the process, she discovered the decryption method of the fifth cipher. It's because she didn't understand it before.

But Yang Mianmian thought for two seconds, and asked: "If a super rich man wants to play a game, maybe it's like that. You watch movies like that, million pounds or something."

"...If it were someone else, I would believe it." Yang Xiaoyang said earnestly, "But if it's you, I think there must be a terrifying conspiracy!"

Yang Mianmian: "..." Hey hey hey!

Yang Xiaoyang: "And I've come out, don't you think it's troublesome, why did you ask me to come out, you have to go around with yourself, you are not far from the essence."

"roll."

Sorry, your friend Yang Mianmian has quit the chat.

Yang Mianmian switched her main thoughts from the library back to reality, stared at the butterfly specimens on the wall of the bar while drinking juice, and according to the consistent urine of the butterfly code, the clues to the next level must be hidden in these In a butterfly specimen.

So is it the scientific name of the butterfly species, or the arrangement, or the graphic rules?Yang Mianmian had many thoughts in just a few minutes.

"This is a specimen collected by our boss from all over the world, so the name of the bar is called Butterfly." The bartender said with a smile, "Isn't it beautiful?"

His words made Yang Mianmian quit the calculation mode, and she blinked her eyes like an ordinary girl. Her acting skills have been getting better and better recently: "It's so beautiful, can I take a picture?"

The bartender made a casual gesture: "Please."

Yang Mianmian took a photo, then ate French fries and went out as if she just happened to pass by.She felt that she had set foot perfectly this time, and she should not be discovered.

However, what she didn't know was that not long after she left the bar, the bartender clapped her hands high, which attracted the attention of a few customers present and asked, "What do you think?"

The drunk man sat up from the sofa with clear eyes: "She seems to be a star?"

"Well, a starlet from China, a top student from MIT, is very talented." The bartender tapped his fingers on the countertop of the bar, "A little younger than we imagined, isn't it?"

The only woman present frowned and asked, "If that's the case, you probably wouldn't have called us in advance to judge her, would you?"

"Because I got very interesting news from the FBI." The bartender smiled meaningfully, "Do you remember King Arthur?"

Another person playing the couple said: "Remember, we should have sent him an invitation."

"He's dead," said the bartender quietly.

Finally, a man who had been drinking in the corner spoke, "What's going on, it's not easy for us to attract a newcomer."

"It was killed by that girl just now." The bartender's tone was very relaxed, and he didn't think that Yang Mianmian's murder was a bad thing at all, and he was even sincerely happy about it, "King Arthur has some little-known hobbies, which originally It's nothing, but it's a pity that I was blinded by the eagle peck this time."

The others didn't know Yang Mianmian well, but they knew the newcomer Arthur thoroughly. The person who could kill Arthur would be more capable than him.

Of course, at this moment they don't know that this is actually not the case. Arthur's death is not so much that Yang Mianmian killed him head-on, it is better to say that he was suddenly mentally disabled under the invincible halo of love and was also allergic to anesthetics. hang up.

In fact, Yang Mianmian never thought that Arthur would be hooked on the anesthetic... It's really God's malice.

But they didn't know these things, so they felt that Yang Mianmian was more valuable than Arthur.

"However, I've paid attention to her long before that." The bartender said, "The first three levels are enough for us to wipe out many people. I started to follow her when she entered the fourth level. disappointment."

The woman spoke: "As you said, there are very few people who have entered the fourth level. It is becoming more and more difficult for us to select new people. I wonder if we can relax the criteria."

Before the bartender could speak, the drunk man said, "The standard must not be relaxed. In fact, I think the first five levels are meaningless, but they are all tests of intelligence. The real key is the content behind."

The bartender nodded slightly: "Yes, we are not selecting smart people, but partners. I don't want the new addition to be a fool who has nothing but IQ."

"Then let's listen to your arrangement." Others echoed.

"Toby, you will be responsible for the test in the sixth level." The bartender ordered the man in the couple. He looked gentle, like a white-collar elite.

Toby smiled slightly: "No problem."

"Then let's wait and see, and hope she doesn't fall too soon." The bartender's words were ruthless and cruel, but also strangely implied expectations, so that people couldn't tell what his attitude was.

Yang Mianmian didn't know that when she and Randall enthusiastically started to unlock the code of the goddess of light, they had already become the object of observation of others, and the next challenge she had to face was far more difficult than before.

Boston, MIT Laboratories.

Yang Mianmian carefully recorded his experimental data, and was satisfied to find that he had overfulfilled the task today. Looking at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. There was a text message on the phone. It was Jing Chu asking her when she would come back. to pick her up.

With this kind of benefits, Yang Mianmian naturally would not refuse, she quickly called Jing Chu, and then began to check various instruments, some instruments can never be turned off, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted, and some must be turned off in time, because death is expensive Expensive.

After a final check that there was no problem, Yang Mianmian happily went downstairs with her backpack.

Jing Chu was already waiting for her downstairs, seeing that she still had to do the experiment so late, she was very distressed: "Are you tired, have you had dinner yet?"

"Not tired, just a little boring, but there are many people who want to work in Professor Wilson's laboratory as free labor. If I say I'm tired, someone should say that I'm a good guy because I got a bargain." Yang Mianmian made a grimace.

Seeing that she seemed to have come out of the previous shadow, Jing Chu heaved a sigh of relief: "Would you like some supper?"

"let me see."

She thought about it all the way, and when Jing Chu drove the car into the underground garage, she suddenly said, "Can you drive the car to that corner over there?"

Jing Chu was a little strange, but she still followed her intentions, thinking that she was going to say hello to some friend, but unexpectedly, she was eager to try: "There is no monitoring here!"

"Ah?" Jing Chu looked up, and it was true that this was a blind spot for monitoring.

Yang Mianmian's eyes shone brightly in the darkness, like cat's eyes: "By the way, there is something I've been thinking about for a long time..."

Jing Chu suddenly had a very bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)