You don't decrypt at all do you?

Zhu Wen was surprised: "What should you do so quickly?"

Ji Shuang looked away: "..."

Zhu Wen pointed out something: "Could it be that you really did something wrong?"

Ji Shuang took a deep breath: "..."

Zhu Wen was heartbroken: "Feng Xinsuo fell in love with Shuang."

Ji Shuang cracked: "..."

"I..." She took two steps closer to Zhu Wen, suddenly alert: "Are you trying to trick me?"

Saying that, Zhu Wen was very wronged, and spread his hands together: "How is it possible?"

Ji Shuang pinched the phone and looked at Zhu Wen suspiciously: "Then I'm going to take a shower?"

"Go." Zhu Wen waved his hand.

When Ji Shuang got the exact answer, she tilted her head, feeling a chill on the back of her neck.

After thinking about it, she didn't even wash off the foam on her body, so it would be hell if she wasn't cold.

As for Zhu Wen, isn't he just talking about the details all day long?Hmm... Also, reasonable?

Ji Shuang returned to the bathroom vigilantly, and looked at Zhu Wen again before closing the door. Seeing Zhu Wen smiling and waving at him, she murmured a few words and closed the door.

Afterwards, Ji Shuang turned around abruptly, moving like a gust of wind! ——Turn on the faucet to fill up the sink, and throw the phone into it.

it is good.

Ji Shuang let out a breath.

perfect.

Mobile phone: "..." Your mother is perfect!

After successfully killing the phone, Ji Shuang's heart finally fell to the ground.

just now.

Finish the shower!

"Ah." Ji Shuang suddenly remembered something - the phone died, so the recording of the broadcast was also gone?

She paused for a moment, shaking her head.

Don't panic.

She can recite dozens of different patterns of that kind of lines.

After thinking about it, Ji Shuang relaxed and took a bath.

When coming out of the bathroom, Zhu Wen just came in from outside, Ji Shuang looked at him strangely: "What are you doing out? Do you want to go to the back room?"

Zhu Wen shrugged: "No."

He stepped forward to catch Ji Shuang: "Go to sleep?"

Ji Shuang turned her head stiffly: "...?"

After a moment of hesitation, she asked, "What kind of sleep?"

Without waiting for Zhu Wen's response, he discussed again: "Can I catch up on sleep first? I'm bored."

Zhu Wen looked at Ji Shuang with an unreasonable expression, "What's the matter, Ms. Ji Shuang?"

Ji Shuang: "...?"

Zhu Wen: "Of course it's the kind of sleep that can dream, otherwise?"

Ji Shuang looked away: "...Oh."

She jumped a few steps away, and the corpse holding the mobile phone rushed into the room with a "shua!—" and grabbed the quilt, rolled it up and lay down, raised her head and said to Zhu Wen who had just arrived at the door: "Good night."

After speaking, close your eyes and lie down.

Ji Shuang's original intention was to lay down a dead body casually, meaning that it was almost enough, and when she was sure that Zhu Wen's attention was not on the phone, she could be resurrected in place.

But the reality is that she is really too sleepy.

Fighting requires physical strength, and her understanding of "taking a nap to promote feelings" is obviously different from Zhu Wen's understanding of "taking a light sleep to cultivate one's morality".

Therefore, as soon as Ji Shuang closed her eyes, she soon fell asleep.

I've been sleepy for a long time, yes.

Zhu Wen leaned against the door frame and looked down at his watch: "Falling asleep in 5 minutes, the quality of sleep... tsk tsk."

He shook his head, and pulled Alice 2 and 5 out of the warehouse.

Seeing that sister Alice was about to yell as soon as she landed, she raised her index finger and let out a "shh".

Alice No. 2 and No. 5 immediately covered their mouths, blinked and looked at Zhu Wen: "Huh?"

Zhu Wen carried the two sisters to the bed, then reached into the quilt, took out the mobile phone that Ji Shuang was sleeping on and threw it on the bedside, and then said, "I'm going out later, you guys are housekeepers, okay?"

Alice 2 stretched out her short fingers and directly said "OK".

Alice No. 5 is extremely wise: "If Ji Shuang wakes up, I will knock her out!"

Zhu Wen: "Not at all."

Alice No. 5 lowered her head regretfully: "Okay."

……

The time was about the same as Zhu Wen's calculation. When the delivery man came with a sad face, Zhu Wen was waiting outside the door.

The delivery man burst into tears when he saw Zhu Wen, "You..."

He said in pain: "Are you still going to take off my clothes and go to the back room to play?"

"Nothing." Zhu Wen said with a smile, and raised his chin at him: "Can you contact the management area?"

Delivery man: "Huh?"

Zhu Wen: "Contact the 9th district, if you can't do it, the 6th district, 10th district, or 11th district, just report my name and say that I have something to talk to the executive officer No. 1."

The delivery man was numb immediately.

What the hell is this fairy?

To come up and contact those ancestors, and even ask him to pass on a message?

Does he fit?

The delivery man thought so, and pointed at himself dumbfounded: "Me?"

Zhu Wen nodded: "Yes, you."

The delivery man grinned for a while.

Zhu Wen: "If it's really impossible, I'll go to the back office with you. Whether someone comes to settle the accounts or ask the crime, it's on my head."

The delivery man was about to cry: "Does it have to be like this?"

Zhu Wen nodded.

"It's really difficult to force others." He said: "But I have something to clarify. If you don't cooperate, I will find a way to make you cooperate."

The delivery man was shocked, and made a "please" gesture to Zhu Wen: "Come with me!"

Zhu Wen smiled and said, "That's right."

The delivery man covered his mouth and wept.

It wasn't what he wanted, but even for a low-level person like him, after so many days, he also received the news that the position of No. 1 executive officer had been replaced.

The former Miss Administrator of the 9th District has always had a flamboyant personality, and she didn't care how this matter would be distorted by rumors after she took over the position.But it's also true that the upper class never cared what their cannon fodder thought, and in this dispensable position, he couldn't see the scenery that the upper class saw.

The delivery man took Zhu Wen back to [back room 00] and typed up the application.

He didn't dare to say too clearly. Fortunately, he knew what to say in the application, and the application would be classified and handed over to District 9.

After doing this, the delivery man was numb.

He smiled awkwardly at Zhu Wen, "Then what, I'm not sure when the letter will come back from over there, you... just wait here?"

Zhu Wen nodded: "Yes."

The delivery man split in two.

He didn't dare to say it, he adjusted his collapsed mentality with a dull face, and continued to do his chores.

The application receipt was received after 5 hours.

At the same time that the pitiful, palm-sized operation panel in the back room lit up, the assistant from District 9 came out through the portal.

"Mr. Zhu." The little assistant smiled at Zhu Wen: "Miss Executive is busy now, you can tell me if you have anything, I can help you."

Zhu Wen shook his head very firmly: "You can't help me."

Assistant: "...?" Why did you say that?

Zhu Wen curled her lips: "I want to investigate something that my sister needs authorization to investigate, can you help me?"

Assistant: "..." Ah this.

"...Then," the little assistant's smile changed from calm to far-fetched: "I will take you back to the management area."

Zhu Wen: "It's troublesome."

Assistant: "You're welcome."

...

...

behind the game

"...The backup you want can't be retrieved, it needs to be authorized by the game." The voice of the speaker was very low.

My sister frowned, stood at the door of the database, and looked at the person in front of her with folded arms: "When did the database need someone from the crisis response department to guard it?"

Executive Officer No. 82 paused, "I received a direct order to be stationed here temporarily to record all those who need the information of deleted players."

Sister: "Including me?"

Executive Officer No. 82 said with difficulty: "...including you."

Sister: "Tsk."

"I advise you not to check those, these materials involve..." Executive Officer No. 82 pointed to the ceiling, paused before continuing: "I will not report the matter you came to transfer the materials this time, please also Understand my work a little bit."

"Why didn't you report it?" My sister raised her eyebrows: "This is an opportunity to make meritorious service."

Executive Officer No. 82 hesitated, glanced at the corner of the roof, and then naturally turned his back to the monitor, "I want to help you too, but the premise is to save my life. Not to mention that there are several managers behind you. District, you are too aggressive."

elder sister:"……"

She lowered her eyes and stared at the toe of Executive Officer No. 82's shoes for a while, then took a step back and stopped showing an aggressive posture: "OK."

Executive Officer No. 82 breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at his sister: "If you are free, you can actually go to Executive Officer No. 12."

Sister: "Oh?"

Executive No. 82: "He used to have the same... thoughts as you?"

He didn't know what words to use to describe these things, so he used the most conservative words in desperation.

My sister nodded: "I see."

She turned around, waved her hand casually, and left directly.

not enough.

The position of No. 1 executive officer is still not enough.

My sister snorted and walked straight to her office in the crisis response department.

And at the end of this aisle leading to the office is the office of Executive Officer No. 00.

She looked towards the end of the aisle, paused after passing her office, and then walked quickly to the office of executive officer No. 00.

Hold the doorknob with your hand up and press down.

The door was not locked and has been cleaned regularly to this day.