You don't decrypt at all do you?

It would be great if it could be handled by simply changing the database information as Zhu Wen said.

Holding the cup, she smiled.

...

...

The management officer of District 10 finally took a break after being busy all morning, and almost jumped out of the chair after being @rolled by his sister.

"??? Isn't the person in the crisis response department meeting?"

He hastily returned the message, grabbed his jacket and ran to the 9th district.

Why are you in your office right now?

He can't figure it out, but it's not like he doesn't understand it at all.

The current No. 10 executive who has just taken office for less than 1 hours, Ms. Jiang Lan, the former administrator of the 9th District, is notoriously troublesome. Jumping up and down, giving free points in the game according to his mood, and giving points to players, he can be said to be an old philanthropist.

People who can do this kind of thing, even if the new official ordered the conference hall of the crisis response department on the first day of taking office, that is expected.

But now the problem is!

The great current Ms. #1 Executive is still fucking hurt!

The management officer of the 10th district began to feel his scalp tingling when he thought of this, and then he thought of what she sent in the contact channel [Help! ] Even more numb.

—Don't fucking open the wound while the crisis response department is on fire!

He ran towards the 9th district cursing, and he didn't have time to say hello to the passing colleagues. He only had time to urgently contact Su Zhan, the administrator of the 6th district, and the administrator of the 11th district.

"... Please, don't put yourself in the ICU on the first day of your mother's tenure."

The management officer of the 10th district was muttering, while pushing open the door of the management officer's office of the 9th district, he started to shout before seeing anyone: "How are you? Is the wound open? Or the bastards from the crisis response department?" …………”

Before he finished speaking, the management officer of District 10 fell silent to Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang in the house.

He was silent for a moment and asked, "Where's the executive officer?"

Zhu Wen: "Who?"

District 10 management officer: "I'm here to find someone fucking, who do you think I'm looking for?!"

He looked at Zhu Wen with disapproval in his eyes.

These are all good subordinates taught by Ms. Jiang Lan!All the fishing has come to the boss's office!

He glanced at Zhu Wen up and down, not understanding: "Are you unemployed? Why are you staying in the executive's office?"

Zhu Wen reacted and asked, "Isn't she the administrator?"

"Hey you boy!"

The management officer of District 10 frowned, and blamed: "Have you gone into hibernation? Didn't you hear the all-channel broadcast? It's such a big change of executive officer, and it's been so long, and you haven't..."

hiss--

wrong.

The management officer of District 10 came to his senses, looked at Zhu Wen, then at Ji Shuang: "That's not right."

These districts are closely connected, and all management officers are frequent visitors to each other's districts.

The administrator of District 10 confirmed that he had never seen Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang.

He pressed the martial law alarm calmly, and looked at Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang: "Which department do you work in? New here? Have you registered? Take out your pass and have a look."

Zhu Wen was silent for a while, wondering if he should say something or not.

But considering his identity as a player, coupled with uncertainty about the identity of the person in front of him, he decided—shrug.

District 10 Administrator: "...?" What does that mean?

Just then, his game panel lit up.

He gestured to Zhu Wen to wait a moment, lowered his head and opened the panel—【Jiang Lan:? ? ? ?What about people? 】

The administrator of District 10 made a question mark, and then clicked out the past chat records that were automatically hidden.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the unread above——

[Jiang Lan: Don't go to my office, come to the pantry]

[Jiang Lan: There are people in my office, I brought them here, don't disturb them]

District 10 Administrator: "..."

With a magical face on his face, he looked up at Zhu Wen.

After 1 second, his gaze turned to Ji Shuang.

After another second, his eyes moved back to Zhu Wen.

Then, he raised his hand to hold the doorknob of the office, smiled awkwardly at Zhu Wen, and slowly, slowly, closed the door of the office.

Seeing the door being closed, Zhu Wen turned to meet Ji Shuang's eyes.

Ji Shuang shook his head at him, and said vigilantly: "It may be a neuropathy, ignore him."

Zhu Wen said "OK" and said, "It's hard to say if it's crazy, but it looks a bit blunt."

blunt.

It is already a very friendly description.

Ji Shuang nodded, and just about to answer, Zhu Wen said "Ah".

She asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Wen snorted again.

Ji Shuang: "..." Thank you, this voice has turned into a shadow.

"I guess it's another administrator." Zhu Wen pulled the chair over and sat down, and guarded the door like a door god: "Call someone to cheat."

Ji Shuang: "..." Help.

Zhu Wen leaned against the back of the chair, with the toe of his shoe pressed against the bottom of the door panel: "Why does Sister Jiangling's sister play all kinds of tricks like this? Fortunately, Sister Jiangling was not taught badly."

Ji Shuang: "...?" If Jiang Ling wasn't taught badly, where did you learn this routine?

She was silent for a long time, and she didn't know where to receive Zhu Wen's words.

After a while, Ji Shuang decided to keep her mouth shut and never express any opinion on this matter in the future.

...

...

My sister almost drank herself up in the tea room. She looked up and saw the administrator of District 10 rushing in, and said mockingly, "What? Did you go to the wrong district?"

District 10 administrator: "...well, no."

Sister: "Huh?"

"Yeah, it's nothing." The 10th district management officer struggled a bit, and briefly explained how he hurried to the office just now because he misunderstood that she was injured, and interrogated the person who caught her.

Afterwards, he sternly emphasized: "It can't be all my fault, what's 'help' if you have nothing to do?"

My sister was speechless.

She looked down at the time, and it had been almost 15 minutes since she came out with an excuse to drink water, and it was a bit unreasonable not to go back.

"It's my fault."

My sister waved her hand: "It was my wording that was wrong."

District 10 management officer: "???" Grass?She will admit it too?

"No."

He didn't quite understand what was going on now, and asked, "What happened?"

The elder sister waved her hand, pressed the center of her eyebrows with some headaches, and couldn't say anything: "He is my 'over there'..." After a pause, the elder sister chose a relatively suitable wording: "...brother."

The management officer of District 10 said "Fuck!", "He knows?"

"Not yet." My sister waved her hand and pointed to her face: "How can you recognize this?"

"...That's right." The 10th district management officer laughed. He didn't know what he thought of, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's no good to recognize it."

He looked up at his sister and asked, "So what do you want from me?"

Sister: "He wants to go to the database."

District 10 management officer: "This is not acceptable!" He waved his hands with a serious face: "Is it possible to go if you say so?"

Sister: "Strictly speaking, it's not true, but if you don't let him go..."

She shrugged: "Sooner or later he will find a way to sneak in by himself."

The management officer of District 10 was embarrassed: "No, can't you?"

My sister nodded: "Yes."

The management officer of District 10 shook his head violently: "Impossible!"

The elder sister cast him a glance slowly: "Where did you get your confidence?"

The management officer of District 10 stayed away, and some horrible memories began to wake up.

He looked at his sister resentfully: "Your brother can't be like you, can he?"

Sister: "Blue comes out of blue."

District 10 management officer: "Grass!"

"Then what should we do?" He asked immediately, "Once the serial number is checked, won't he..."

The management officer of District 10 felt that this was not a solution, scratched his hair and said anxiously: "It can't be like this if we want to recognize each other? How ugly!"

He took a few steps back and forth in the tea room, "How about..."

The management officer of District 10 looked up at his sister: "You have the final say."

"The problem is that I don't want to talk about it." My sister pouted.

District 10 administrator: "...?"

What is the logic?

It's not good to speak up by yourself, but it's okay to check the number that will make your situation more ugly?

He stared at his sister, "Why?"

My sister shrugged: "I haven't thought about what to say?"

She lowered her head and pulled the cup on the edge of the table, and laughed: "I can't say anything, I can't organize my words well, and now is not the time for the dust to settle as I expected. I can't speak, so it's better to be like this. It's me who looks ugly, and it's not Your ID photo is hung up, what are you afraid of?"

The management officer of District 10 fell silent: "So that's all right?"

Sister spread her hands: "That's what I said, but if the database explodes unexpectedly later, that would be great."

After finishing speaking, she waved to the administrator of District 10, "See you at the database then."

My sister didn't linger in the tea room anymore, but returned to her office, raised her hand and pushed the door, only to find that the door was blocked from the inside.

elder sister:"……"

She knocked on the door, speechless: "Are you childish?"

Zhu Wen's voice came from inside: "Oh, a strange person came here just now, I'm afraid there will be another one."

With that said, Zhu Wen let go of his foot against the door.

The elder sister pushed the door open and turned her head towards Zhuwen: "Aren't you going to the database? Let's go."

Zhu Wenbao stood up.

My sister said "tsk!", turned around and walked out.

After walking a few steps, she realized something was wrong, and turned her head to look at Ji Shuang.

Then, she looked at Zhu Wen and asked, "What's the matter with her?"

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Elder sister glanced at Ji Shuang again: "It seems to be too quiet."