You don't decrypt at all do you?

My sister stretched her shoulders and neck and took off her coat: "I still have something to do in the crisis response department."

The little assistant took out a brand new uniform jacket from the closet with a wink, shook it off, and handed it to her sister: "Then us?"

My sister put on a new coat, "All employees in District 9 will be on vacation from today, when will I come back, and when will District 9 reopen."

"Before the resumption of work, all communications in District 9 will be cut off." After finishing speaking, the elder sister spread her hands to the little assistant: "Give me the key."

The little assistant said "wait a moment", and ran away like a gust of wind.

About 5 minutes later, she ran back with a light blue translucent card, "Your key."

The elder sister raised her hand to accept it, and said with a smile, "Let's take a vacation."

The little assistant smiled, and said briskly, "Okay!~" and ran away again.

After a while, she ran back in a hurry, picked up the empty coffee cup on the table, and said with a smile, "I'll wash the cup for you before you go on vacation."

After speaking, the little assistant ran away, this time for real.

My sister looked down at the time, it was okay.

When we got there, we were almost exactly 5 minutes late.

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crisis response department

"The promised 30 minutes!"

Executive Officer No. 06 pointed to his watch and roared at his colleagues: "It's been 34 minutes!"

He is in his prime, and from the fine wrinkles on his face, it can be seen that he likes to make a stern and cruel expression: "It's lawless! Tell yourself! This is the first time she has come to us to report?! I think She will not cry until she sees the coffin!"

The door was pushed open with a "bang!", and my sister walked in from the outside, and gave him a sideways glance: "So angry? Who is so bold to make our executive officer angry? Drag it out and kill it!"

Executive No. 06 directly suffered a myocardial infarction: "..."

My sister glanced at the time: "It's only 5 minutes late, it's okay."

She pulled a chair and sat down, leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression, and raised her legs: "Speak, what's the matter?"

All executives: "..." What did you say?

No one spoke, and my sister didn't urge me.

She leaned on the back of the chair to play with her own panel, and looked up at the person opposite from time to time, shaking the chair to pass the time.

Executive Officer No. 06 couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed at his sister: "You're a fucking bully!..."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Executive Officer No. 43 quickly stood up and held him back: "Speak well, talk well."

Sister: "Yes."

Executive Officer 06: "You!..."

My sister raised her eyes: "What am I?"

"You asked me to come, didn't I come?" She raised her eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "Interrogate, ask, do you want me to say the opening remarks? Isn't that bad?"

Executive Officer No. 06: "Put away this sloppy look for me first!"

"That won't work." My sister shrugged, "I'm afraid that if I don't maintain my style, I will be infected by you idiot."

"Look! Look!" Executive Officer No. 06 blushed and was not a sharp-tongued player. He pointed at his sister and said, "That's the attitude! Is it really okay to hand over District 9 to her? Today she can violate the rules and give It is convenient for the player and helps the player to clear the level, she will dare to click on our workspace tomorrow!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I dare not." My sister waved her hands again and again, "I can't afford it, it's too expensive."

Executive Officer No. 06 blushed and scolded angrily: "It's because of your attitude! Since you returned to District 9, the entire District 9 has been lazy and its execution has declined. As the administrator of District 9, let it go, even Take the lead in violating the rules! You!..."

"Enough!" The person seated slapped the table, and Executive Officer No. 06's words came to an abrupt end.

He glared at his sister, his eyes full of stereotyped people's disgust for fish-fishing players like her sister.

The elder sister shrugged at him, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Administrator No. 9."

Executive Officer No. 01 in the upper seat opened his mouth, and said in a calm and unhurried tone: "We invite you here for nothing else. The specific content has been told to you in the contact. We will evaluate your actions and impose reasonable punishment."

"Please don't argue with Executive Officer No. 06, let's sit down together and settle this matter properly, how about it?"

"Row."

My sister pulled out the knife from the warehouse.

More than 20 executive officers present stood up, and the sound of bullets being loaded and swords being unsheathed could be heard endlessly.

My sister threw the knife on the table and looked at them in surprise: "Why? Don't you want to talk nicely?"

She wondered: "Isn't the first step to speak well is to disarm obediently?"

The executives sat back sparsely: "..."

"I still like you better." My sister retracted her gaze and pointed to Executive Officer No. 01 in the seat above: "You are easier to talk to."

Executive Officer No. 01: "..."

"I came here to cooperate." My sister spread her hands and said helplessly, "Who knew that executive officer No. 06 would personally attack me when he came up. Is this allowed by the procedure?"

Executive No. 01: "...This is our fault. Executive No. 06 will apologize to you after the end."

Executive Officer No. 06: "..." Grass!

"That's fine." The elder sister accepted the result, and said with a smile: "Then trouble you to step down from the position of executive officer No. 00, and executive officer No. 01. The vacancy of the seat does not mean that you can take the top position, huh?"

Executive Officer No. 01: "..."

He took a deep breath, moved his lower back to the right, and cleared his throat without embarrassment: "Can we talk now?"

"Okay."

My sister raised her hand to support her forehead and said with a smile: "It's actually very simple."

"During the period when I left as the manager of District 9, I was always in the game as a BOSS, and you can check the records. I think I'm fairly diligent, except... the restrictions of the script itself make me a little bit reluctant. "

Speaking of this, my sister remembered the scene in the game where she was pressed and hammered by Zhu Wen on the ground, and she let out a "tsk".

Then, she continued: "Later, I think most of the problems were in the game, or in the broadcast at that time."

"It's the broadcast that doesn't care about life and death, and I'm used as a reward item." The elder sister smiled: "You know, I have become an item. If the player dies, then I am finished? Then I will naturally help the player sincerely. No problem? I call it the desire to survive."

Executive Officer No. 01: "...What happened after that?"

"after?"

My sister blinked in confusion, with a look of "I don't understand what you are talking about".

She said: "Are you referring to the things I did after I returned to District 9 and completed the mission of the props? For example, I helped the player set the scene on fire, or I threatened the little poor people in the security maintenance department to help clean up the special equipment. Level participants? Or something else?"

Executive Officer No. 01's blood pressure soared: "What else did you do for that player?"

This statement is very interesting.

Not "What else did you do?" but "What else did you do for that player?"

So if it wasn't for the irregular procedures, I'm afraid Zhu Wen is here now, right?

Sister: "No more."

Executive Officer No. 01: "..." What a fart without you!

"Those things..." My sister smiled and nodded the handle of the knife in hand.

The executive officers froze for a moment, and locked their eyes on my sister.

The elder sister withdrew her hand and said calmly, "I'm human too, and as a human being, I have selfishness. The player I like is very interesting and very interesting. It's probably the sum of your number 99 and multiplied by two." Wan's cute. So, "

Questions will always come around to Zhu Wen. Instead of waiting for the other party to ask, it is better for my sister to ask it herself.It is also possible to say a few more words to make these strange things angry, and the opportunity is rare.

She shrugged and raised her hands in surrender: "I couldn't help it, blame me, my fault."

Executive Officer No. 01: "So it's that player's problem?"

"Wrong." My sister pointed at him: "It was the fault of the game broadcast at that time. If it didn't designate me as a prop, there would be no such things in the future. We must talk about cause and effect when we do things. The wrong decision of the broadcaster is because of ; And all the things I do are fruits."

"But it was that player who catalyzed this series of events, so," executive officer No. 01 said unhurriedly, "if there wasn't that player, would you still be the reliable and capable administrator before you took office again?"

"Don't play dumb with me."

My sister took her time and shook her upturned right leg: "Aren't I pleading guilty? Or, you think District 9 can't be tamed in a short period of time, and you need me, so you decided to find an ordinary player to vent your heart?" hate?"

Executive Officer No. 01 chuckled a few times: "You can't say that."

Sister: "Oh?"

Executive Officer No. 01: "We have been receiving complaints about that player, what is his name... Zhu Wen? Yes, it should be this name. We have been receiving complaints about Zhu Wen, all the things he did in the game, It's time for a reckoning."

"I knew you liked this."

The elder sister also laughed, waved her hand and said, "Go, he is now in the living area of ​​illegal players in our 9th district, kill him, and bring his head to see me."

Executive Officer No. 01: "...you think we dare not?"

"It's nothing." My sister took out the key of District 9 from the warehouse and sighed: "I can't stop what you are doing alone. How about this."

She slapped the key of District 9 on the table and raised her eyebrows: "Go and kill him, I will destroy District 9. Isn't it a good deal?"

Executive Officer 01: "Are you threatening me?"

Sister: "I'm urging you to take care of these little things."

Executive Officer No. 01: "You have no way to guarantee that the player will not cause trouble all the time. As long as he is brave enough, one day, I can deal with him according to the procedure without venting my anger."

Sister: "Yes. So the key to District 9 is with me. When you deal with him and when I dismantle District 9, the transaction has always been established."

Executive Officer 01: "You!..."

My sister stood up and finally looked at Executive Officer No. 01: "You can make a choice now. Kill an insignificant little player and indirectly cause the function of District 9 to be paralyzed; or just discuss the matter and deal with me according to the procedure."

Executive Officer No. 01 was not without anger, but forced a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What Miss Manager No. 9 said is that we really should discuss things as they are."

"Since I mentioned it today, I will give you a vaccination first. If Zhu Wen still behaves like this after scoring 15 points, I can only talk about the facts."

"Manager No. 9, you shouldn't have transferred the 3 points to him, you are pushing him to death."

"It makes sense," my sister curled her lips and said relaxedly, "Then it's also my fault."

They were all "detained", of course she knew that it was time to focus on Zhu Wen.

In other words, she thought Zhu Wen was being targeted when the special level was built.

Transferring points to Zhu Wen, on the one hand, she really felt that Zhu Wen needed some points for insurance, but if there were too many transfers, it would be troublesome, and it was most appropriate to control it below 10 points.

On the other hand, the people in the crisis response department couldn't pay attention to her in real time, but they could follow Zhu Wen, but she could determine how much the people in the crisis response department paid attention to Zhu Wen by transferring points.

Now it seems that the previous complaints were not completely ignored by the crisis response department.

She raised her hand and knocked on the table: "Okay, let's talk about the matter. Hurry up, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

"It doesn't seem like we are the ones who complicate things?" Executive Officer No. 01 stood up and walked down from the high platform.

He walked over to his sister and said in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know what you guys want to do, stop as soon as possible, you won't hurt that player, and everyone is still a colleague."

My sister gave him a sideways look: "When your No. 00 executive officer comes back, let him give me an ultimatum in person."

Executive Officer No. 01 sneered: "It's not necessary to wait for him to come back, he's been away long enough, and the position will soon be vacated."

"Then get out and talk."

My sister doesn't care, "How could it be so bad?"

Executive Officer No. 01 was noncommittal, turned around and returned to his position.

The elder sister sat down casually, waved her hand and urged: "Hurry up."

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a week later/living area

Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang squatted in the living room to take stock of the trophies obtained by the "part-time" food delivery staff in the past few days, and curled their lips a little bored: "The matching is too slow."

"Let's take a rest, it's good." Ji Shuang sat on the floor, cross-legged and picked out a gun from the pile of spoils: "The specifications are different, I feel that you should be more careful when using it, and don't be targeted by the game."

Zhu Wen shrugged: "I don't know their system either. If you can't guard against it, you will be targeted if you are targeted. You can't fight wits with the air and tie yourself up?"