You don't decrypt at all do you?

My sister stepped in and looked at the wall directly opposite the door of the office.There were some group photos hanging there, and she recognized a few old executives in those group photos, each of them stood in a position that suited their identities, smiling subtly at the camera.

Only executive officer No. 00 was dug away with a dagger.

Every photo is like this.

My sister raised her hand to touch the photo closest to her, took the photo frame off the wall, then flipped it over to separate the photo from the photo frame, and looked at the back of the photo.

"……Too."

My sister threw away the photos casually.

Nor can one expect any clues about Executive 00 from these places.

She lowered her head and opened the game panel, and saw Zi'er yelling "Zi'er is here!" in the dialogue channel, and her sister: "..."

Fine.

My sister took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, and walked towards the 9th district.

……

"What? Missing life in District 9?"

The elder sister leaned against the door and looked at Zhu Wen in the office with a smile: "Why didn't Ji Shuang come?"

"She." Zhu Wen shrugged: "She is sleeping."

Sister: "Oh."

She walked into the office, dragged her chair out from behind the desk, and then sat down directly opposite Zhu Wen: "Tell me, what's the matter? You can't miss me, right?"

Zhu Wen: "It really can't be."

My sister's fist hardened at once: "Tsk."

Not cute at all!

She finished thinking viciously, and said with a very bad attitude: "I have something to say!"

"Okay." Zhu Wen sat up straight and looked at her sister: "Check Ji Shuang for me."

elder sister:"……?"

Something wrong with her ears?

My sister suspected that she had heard wrong, so she nodded her right ear and turned her head: "What did you say?"

"Zha Jishuang." Zhu Wen said.

Not right.

My sister frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Wen was surprised: "It's nothing."

The elder sister didn't believe it, and stared at Zhu Wen, wanting to know the whole story.

But please smell this mouth, don't expect to be able to pry it open with your eyes.

My sister confronted Zhu Wen for a long time, and she became the first to surrender as always: "It's not impossible, anyway, I don't care. But..."

She was a little surprised: "Then why are you suddenly curious about Ji Shuang's identity?"

"No." Zhu Wen shook his head: "My sister just needs to find out if Ji Shuang and Pearl know each other."

Zhu Wen felt that her sister had misunderstood. In fact, Zhu Wen didn't care who Ji Shuang was at all. He had eyes, so there was no need to judge some things based on the background.

Of course, unless——Zhu Wen added: "Or, is Ji Shuang a pearl?"

elder sister:"???"

She stood up: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Wen pouted: "It's hard to explain."

The screen saver on Ji Shuang's phone was taken by Zhu Wen at Zhen Zhu's house when she was a child.

Now it seems that the situation is not complicated.

Either Ji Shuang and Zhen Zhu knew each other from the beginning, and Zhen Zhu couldn't come for some reason, so he entrusted Ji Shuang to block him in the game.

Otherwise, according to Ji Shuang's points, it would be impossible to match Zhu Wen through normal matching.

Either Ji Shuang is Zhen Zhu. Considering that in-game death with point recovery seems to change the appearance, it is not impossible.

Of course, more nonsense.

Ji Shuang got the phone from another place, and the phone happened to be Zhen Zhu's - this is an extremely low probability event, and it's better to believe that the lottery ticket can enter the soul.

"Wait a minute..."

My sister stroked her forehead for a while, then raised her head: "Why don't you ask Ji Shuang directly?"

Zhu Wen glanced at her sister with a half-smile, but didn't answer.

My sister's cold sweat came down "shua".

Sorry, she substituted in again.

It took her a few seconds to recover her vocal cords, and she hesitated, "What if... the result is really what you think?"

Zhu Wen shrugged, very open-minded, with the same smile: "It's not a big problem."

Sister: "...?" Why are you laughing so scaryly?

She was numb, "I... Ji Shuang... this... that..."

My sister was stuck for a while, clasping her hands together in her heart—I'm sorry, Ji Shuang!

She walked quickly to the door: "Follow me, Ji Shuang's information cannot be found in ordinary databases."

Zhu Wen nodded and stood up.

My sister took Zhu Wen back the same way and went to her office in the crisis response department. Before entering the door, she did not forget to tell: "You should treat yourself as a member of District 9. If someone comes in, don't open your mouth and go directly to the door to wait." Just go."

Zhu Wen nodded: "OK."

The elder sister raised her hand to open the control panel on the table, and input Ji Shuang's player number.

The search results popped up almost immediately.

[Player number: 001938]

[Player Name: Ji Shuang]

【Games: 39】

[Game Points: Cleared]

[Game average rating: B+]

【Online: No】

[Reason for Logout: Natural Death]

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows: "Natural death?"

"It's just that I died during the customs clearance process, not that the game time was exhausted and the customs clearance failed." The sister replied.

It was also the first time she used the database of the crisis response department to check Jishuang.

Using the database that anyone in the management area can access, Ji Shuang's number shows "online" status, but the score is 0, which looks more like a temporary bug.

However, there are hundreds of millions of player profiles in the database. If there is no special reason, no one will actually snipe Ji Shuang precisely and check her number specifically.

My sister stared at the panel for a while, and found that there was more to come, so she frowned and swiped to the side.

[Player number: 108937]

[Player Name: Zhang Ruqing]

【Games: 46】

[Game Points: Cleared]

【…】

elder sister:"……?"

"Damn it." She muttered, frowning and stroked back.

[Player number: 137820]

【Player name......】

【…】

"..." My sister stopped talking, and kept swipe backwards.

[Player number: 039891]

[Player number: 298012]

[Player number: 091384]

[Player number……………]

My sister was tired from paddling, she turned her head and said cheerfully, "There is a big problem."

"Huh?" Zhu Wen looked at her sister, "What is my sister happy about? Isn't the problem with the database a problem for you people?"

Sister: "..." Indeed.

She didn't have any fun, and she didn't feel pain, so she asked instead: "Do you want me to lock these files?"

Zhu Wen thought for a while, then nodded: "If it can be done."

Sister: "I can only ensure that people under my authority cannot see it."

Zhu Wen: "Let's do this first."

He paused, trying to understand: "So Ji Shuang might not be Ji Shuang?"

My sister shook her head: "I don't know."

It is an operation I have never seen before.

"I have to find out why the precise search can retrieve so many people before I can go down." My sister pinched the bridge of her nose while leaning on the table, and she was about to faint: "Wait here, or go back?"

Zhu Wen: "Will it take long?"

The elder sister was speechless, pointing to the operation panel and said: "It may contain Ji Shuang's real information, or it may be used for card matching or blocking guns, what do you think?"

"It's you who are more likely to find trouble for me," my sister pointed at Zhu Wen, and stared: "It would be easy to say if it was just Cha Jishuang, but you also designated to check the relationship between people, you are really good."

"Indeed." Zhu Wen nodded, pretending to be sad, and said, "If Ji Shuang only knows about pearls, it's fine. If Ji Shuang is pearls, I have to kowtow in front of Uncle Zhen's grave. After all..."

Sister: "After all?"

Zhu Wen shrugged and spread his hands, not saying a word—after all, he knows everything.

Seeing Zhuwen, the elder sister stopped talking again, and her vigilance was full.

Just these words, no matter how they sounded like a hint to my sister, made her sweat all over.

She changed the subject directly: "Then I'll send someone to send you back?"

"What if I want to contact you again?" Zhu Wen looked at her sister: "Is there a less roundabout way?"

Sister: "..." There are quite a few requests.

She opened the drawer, took out a communicator from inside, and stuffed it into Zhu Wen's hand: "Don't use it if you have nothing to do, you can reach me by tuning the channel to 01."

Zhu Wen stared at the communicator for a while, then smacked his lips: "It's so classic."

Sister: "Indeed."

"Let's go." She patted Zhu Wen's arm.

Zhu Wen nodded in response, threw the communicator into the warehouse, and followed her sister out.

As soon as she opened the office, Zhu Wen heard her sister "tsk".

Zhu Wen raised his head and looked in the direction where his sister was looking, and met the eyes of a middle-aged man.

The elder sister stepped forward to block Zhu Wen, pinched his thigh with her hands behind her back, and then met the sight of the middle-aged man: "What?"

"No." Executive No. 6 snorted coldly: "Executive No. 1 brought in people from District 9, isn't it against the rules?"