While the targets of the sugar-coated bullets, the sugar-coated bullets and the French girl eating melon were staring at each other, the door across the corridor opened.
The uncle who lived across the door was carrying a vegetable basket, and it looked like he was going to buy groceries. However, when he saw the situation at Wang Dazhu's house, he immediately forgot about shopping for groceries.
"Oh, Lao Wang, your son is very capable. He responded quickly to the Eugenics Committee's call and brought two foreign girls back at once?"
Wang Dazhu: "Hey, this young man has a more internationalist spirit."
As he said that, he stepped forward and pulled the blond girl into the door, and then smiled at the neighbor: "Oh, I won't bother you to buy groceries. I'll close the door first."
Without waiting for the neighbor to respond, he closed the door and said to the blonde girl: "Come on, sit down! Sit down too."
As he spoke, he took the water brought by his wife and put it on the coffee table, then pushed his wife into the kitchen.
Wang Ping'an vaguely heard the old couple's voices coming from the kitchen: "I don't know what's going on. It must be a sugar-coated bomb."
"The Maga Company just now seems to be a large foreign company, and it also cooperates with the Space Force. It should be fine, right?"
"Hey, look at what that girl is wearing. Her belly is exposed when she walks on the street. No, no, no, no!"
The blonde girl probably heard it too, and silently pulled the upper edge of her vest down.
Wang Ping'an: "So, are you really a layman? Don't be a psychology expert, right?"
"I have never studied psychology at all. My major is pop culture and communication."
Wang Ping'an: "Communication Psychology! You still said you have never studied psychology?"
“Although communication psychology is called psychology, it does not study individuals at all, but is a subdivision of group psychology.
"I am the big boss. The big boss said that if I took this job, he would let me fly on a private jet and get a bonus. So I came. I took a lot of photos on the boss's private jet and posted them all on Twitter."
Wang Pingan frowned: "Then... can you sing? The pop culture department should be able to sing, right?"
"You know... you know it, right? I played rock and roll for a while in college, and I was a guitarist."
Wang Ping'an: "Is this why I sent you here?"
The girl shrugged: "I actually asked the boss why he asked me to do this. I can't do it. But the boss said I don't have to worry about anything, just come here and find you at the address they gave me, and then talk to you casually."
"I still expect you to tell me what's going on! Who are you and why does the company want to corrupt you?"
Wang Ping'an thought to himself that I do know the answer to this question, but I can't tell it.
So he pretended to be stupid: "I don't know either."
Girl: "No, that's not right. I was going to pretend to ask for directions, but you called me sugar-coated bullets as soon as you came up. You are not an ordinary space force. You have something that the company covets. You know that the company will send people to corrupt you.
!
"But you shouldn't be able to tell me this."
The girl lowered her head and thought for a few seconds: "Forget it, I won't ask these questions. Let's continue to study why the company sent me here. Do you have any special hobbies? For example, you especially like to conquer girls with obvious physical signs in Europe? My blond hair,
Her emerald green pupils and complexion are both top-notch."
Before Wang Ping'an spoke, Angele said first: "He hasn't touched me yet. I have lived with him as his partner for three years."
The girl glanced at Angeli, nodded and said, "I understand, he has that problem!"
"No!" Wang Ping'an denied loudly, "I didn't! It's normal for me to apply glue regularly!"
The girl looked suspicious.
Wang Ping'an: "Actually, I can probably guess why Maga Company sent you here."
Girl: "Changing the topic to cover up your physical defects?"
"No, I really guessed it. You see, you chatted with me normally as soon as you came in, and then you brought up a topic that I was also very interested in. I always feel that as time goes by, I will naturally
Become friends with you.
"And just three years ago, someone broke into my life in the same way."
Wang Ping'an looked at Angele: "That's it for Second Lieutenant Angele. She was the partner chosen by the supercomputer. I guess you were also selected by the supercomputer, so you don't have to do anything deliberately. You just came to chat with me.
We will become friends naturally."
The girl touched her chin: "Well, that makes sense... but can supercomputers really do this? Maybe you have become accustomed to trusting the judgment of supercomputers. After all, your society has been deeply bound to supercomputers, and computers arrange production.
And logistics, computers match spouses...
"But I'm on our side, and we've always been skeptical about computers."
"If that's not the case, is there any better reason?" Wang Ping'an asked rhetorically.
Girl: "Hmm... No. So what are you going to do? According to your guess, the super computer thinks that I will become friends with you. Maybe one day I will let you say things you shouldn't say and reveal you
's secret."
Wang Ping'an: "I decided to ask classmate Xiao Ai first. Classmate Xiao Ai?"
"I am here."
Here's the opening again.
Wang Pingan ignored the computer installation and asked directly: "What should I do in this situation?"
Classmate Xiao Ai: "Keep in contact and use your charm to instigate enemy agents."
"I'm not Gaddafi!"
"The story about Gaddafi turning against female assassins is most likely made up."
"Then you still suggest this to me?"
"Actually, spies basically maintain friendly contact in their daily lives, and tense situations are rare."
The blonde girl frowned: "You artificial intelligence...why do you feel something is wrong?"
Something is obviously wrong, okay?
Classmate Xiao Ai: "I am an artificial intelligence assistant developed by Xiaomi Group, adhering to..."
The phone call interrupted classmate Xiao Ai's self-introduction. Wang Ping'an immediately answered it, and a voice came from the other side: "Don't worry about this guy. Our insider has checked her file, and she was really just arrested two days ago.
Picked up from the popular culture department of Maga Corporation.
"Before, she was mainly responsible for running the black hip-hop singers launched by Maga Company, and gained considerable influence in the black community."
Wang Ping'an glanced at the blonde girl and couldn't help but ask: "So she still did a good job in her original position? Why did you drag her here to do such a thing?"
"First, your guess just now has some truth to it. Maybe the other party's computer has accurately calculated that she will become friends with you. Second, this is a plan to build a plank road openly and covertly to assassinate Chencang."
Wang Ping'an: "Then I still keep in contact with her?"
"Because after our computer analyzed her information, it believes that you have a high chance of winning her over."
Wang Pingan raised his eyebrows and looked at the blonde girl.
The girl had nothing to do now, so she peeled off another candy and stuffed it into her mouth.
Wang Ping'an: "Okay... OK, let's continue, but I don't know her name yet."
"Irene, Irene Raphael, master's degree in communication psychology." The blond girl said quickly.
**
In a cafe five blocks away from the factory compound dormitory where Wang Ping'an's father lives.
Two foreigners were chatting in the booth.
"I still don't understand why such a layman should be sent here." The young man said softly.
The older one put down the coffee cup with a smile on his face: "For people like Wang Pingan, money is of no use. As for Miss Eileen, her resume is just like a replica of the American dream of the old era.
And with the warmth of the past the United States of America."
The young foreigner snorted: "You mean, she can make Wang Pingan feel that our system also has merits?"
"You have to know that Wang Ping'an has been frustrated within the system. Looking at Miss Irene's resume, wouldn't he think that if I were in the West, where individual talents are more valued, my life would be more satisfactory?"