The appearance of the young man Lang Anderson is undoubtedly just a small episode that will not make any waves in the huge psychic competition.
It didn't even attract the director's attention. Apart from a few routine close-ups during registration that might not be broadcast, the photographer didn't waste a single moment of his time.
On the other hand, he was ordered to follow Anderson, and he was considered as a half-guard to prevent the naughty child from getting into trouble. After discovering that Anderson was really like a naughty child...
At the end of the day, except for booking a hotel, all the remaining money was spent on snacks. The special agent couldn't help but rub his temples gently, and was about to report to his superiors that this was the time when he was a gluttonous child.
He saw the Anderson boy with beautiful short chestnut hair hiding the snacks in the house and then went straight out and ran to the National Museum.
"Would a naughty kid of this age be interested in a museum?"
The special service team member grunted, paused his report, and followed closely.
In order to attract extraordinary people, Mosca can be said to have gone to the extreme in detail.
The National Museum is free all day, all exhibitions are open, and the tour guides in the museum have been replaced by young men and women who are gentle and have a sunny image.
Xiao Yu was able to enter easily and feast his eyes on it.
As the capital of polar bear country, Mosca’s National Museum is quite interesting.
It has collected hundreds of thousands of precious collections, including many ancient cultural relics with a long history.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yu looked around and saw nothing of value to him.
Perhaps the saber that is said to be the sword worn by the Tsar and the double-headed eagle battle flag that represents the prosperous period of the Mosca Empire have a certain value, but they are in need of heat. If you want to upgrade it to an artifact of faith, at least it will take
century.
"It shouldn't be."
The short-haired boy who was transformed into Xiao Yu touched his chin cutely and looked like he was thinking seriously.
and quickly figured out the situation.
"Kid, what are you thinking about?"
At this time, the following special service team member pretended to be an amiable uncle and came over to greet him.
Xiao Yu rolled his eyes at the uncle and secretly sighed that this guy's acting was really poor compared to his own.
The smile is too fake, the eyes are too wandering, and the tone of the question is too fake. Can you be more professional?
At first glance, you can tell that this guy is not a good person at all!
Alas, I have no self-cultivation as an actor at all!
What a failure!
Xiao Yu complained so much, but he also knew that there were so many professional actors in reality, and he was not taken seriously enough to waste an excellent agent.
He stretched out his white and tender little fingers and pointed at the double-headed eagle flag in the glass cover in front of him, and said:
"Uncle, is the thing inside this glass cover fake?"
"Huh?" The special service team member didn't understand it at first, but quickly came to his senses and said: "This is a collection of the National Museum, how can there be a fake!"
"Little kid." The special service team member was planning to continue to retort a few words, but suddenly it occurred to him that Anderson was a contestant who had just signed up to participate in the psychic competition.
Although he looked young and had no money, he spent the borrowed money to buy snacks.
It seems like I can't tell the difference.
But he is still a player.
Maybe he really has some abilities? For example, some kind of amazing intuition!
As a native of Mosca, the special service team has assisted the investigation team composed of the champions of the psychic competition in solving many mysterious cases in the past few years.
Although there are many exaggerations in online reports, it is undeniable that those champions are indeed unique and can discover overlooked clues in the subtleties!
It has indeed helped the Mosca police many times!
This is also a clear reason why this program was chosen and received strong support.
The uncle of the special service team member hesitated for a moment, backed away, and quietly contacted his superiors to report.
Not long after, the man from the special service team learned a shocking news, and his superiors increased their attention to the young Anderson boy.
"No, are there really fakes in the Mosca National Museum?"
The uncle of the special service team opened his mouth and looked at the boy with short chestnut hair pouting in the distance, as well as the double-headed eagle flag in the glass cover, and was somewhat unable to recover.
However, the superior who issued the order in Level 2 heard the uncle’s muttering and cursed:
"What are you thinking? Of course there are no fakes in the museum, but there are imitations made by skilled craftsmen."
"These imitations are not fakes, they are also genuine!"
"They are also nationally recognized cultural relics that contain ancient cultural characteristics and represent our country's long history and honor!"
When the uncle from the special service team heard his superior's explanation, he nodded vigorously, regardless of whether he understood it or not.
"interesting."
After ending the call with his superiors, a pock-marked major in the director's department chuckled a few times and had Anderson labeled red.
The director who was responsible for the last few filming also showed a curious expression after learning what happened, and told his assistant to remember to remind himself to observe this young man with short chestnut hair carefully when assessing today's applicants in the evening.
Because time is tight.
The qualifying rounds for the Psychic Competition are held basically every day.
Generally, the registrations from these two days are unified and placed in a city hall in the suburbs for pre-selection review.
Only after the review is passed will you have the opportunity to proceed to the next game.
Tonight happens to be the beginning of these two days of qualifying.
Therefore, Xiao Yu's character, the boy Anderson, went back to the hotel from the museum to rest for a while. After filling his stomach with snacks, he quickly walked out of the hotel and walked to the qualifying venue.
This walk takes almost an hour and a half!
This made the uncle from the special service team who followed him feel miserable.
He kept muttering that the boy Anderson was a little monster. Although he was so thin, he walked very fast and had amazing endurance.
For an hour and a half, he, an adult, was blushing and panting, but Anderson didn't even break a sweat.
Finally, the secret service man saw the venue of the competition - a large opera house that was already in a semi-abandoned state.
At the registration point, the receptionist who had already known the situation greeted Anderson and said with a smile:
"My amazing boy, you are probably the first contestant to walk from the city on foot in so many years."
"Can I ask why?"
"Could it be a special training technique?"
Facing the beautiful receptionist sister, I asked curiously.
Anderson, who was transformed by Xiao Yu, looked at her with wide watery eyes and smiled shyly:
"I used all the borrowed money to buy delicious food."
"I don't have money to take a taxi... so I can only walk."
"But I, Anderson, am super powerful! This distance is just a warm-up."
"..."
The receptionist sister and the SWAT team guy behind Anderson shared a cheerful smile.
Especially the uncle from the special service team, holding his trembling legs and knees, muttering to himself: If you don’t have money for a taxi, can’t you ask me to borrow it?
If it really doesn't work, you can ask the older ladies on the street to sell you something cute or something, and you can always borrow the subway fare!
My legs have been overworked today. Will they get blood clots when I get old?
"but!"
Chapter completed!