Dusk could not be seen, the sky was dark outside the window, and the whistling sound of the blizzard came into the bedroom.
17:59
Snap——
18:00
The timer on the bedside table jumped at this moment.
The thick fog in the main world has now dissipated, but Mu Su is not in the mood to continue the game and just lost a friend request to Wang Wen Wen Qie.
The abuse in the ehmo book review section made Mu Su very unhappy.
What puzzled him was that the rating actually rose to 33%. On average, one out of three people would give a positive rating.
Although this averaging algorithm is shameless... it's still incredible. What was the rating of "Mu Su Su Zhuan" when it was first written? Three percent? Or lower?
AIC stays in a transparent fish tank named "AIC House" and watches nostalgic animation channels day and night.
Ah, all-federal-channel television—
When I think of this Mu Su, I feel a burst of emotion, as if I have gone back to the time when the heavenly palace was causing havoc 500 years ago.
The only thing it does is make you spend more time realizing that "there isn't a damn channel you can watch."
So Musu has loved watching on-demand channels since he was a child, and of course not all of them are happy memories - for example, there was once a naughty kid from an unknown family who watched Naruto's seduction technique on-demand for a full twenty-three times.
And the 82nd minute of Titanic.
Mu Su is very hungry, but doesn’t want to spend money on ordering takeout. It has nothing to do with nutrition, it’s just that she doesn’t want to spend money.
So he turned to AIC for help and said: "You like watching Doraemon so much, why don't you give me some money that will be regenerated after you spend it like it?"
[Are you talking about bank interest?] Aic answered without turning his eyes.
A spiritual light appeared above Mu Su's head.
Open the horizon, enter the account, there are 8 numbers after the 1. Open the Federal Central Bank, enter the deposit page, enter 1 and the 8 0s after it, and confirm.
When a deposit enters the Federal Central Bank, the interest rate on that day is 0.0064%, and the displayed daily interest chargeable is...6400 credit points.
Mu Su's body trembled, this...is this the life of the rich!
I remember that when I was discharged from the mental hospital, I had to save up for half a century and risk life and death, so I could get over a thousand credits by defrauding my fellow patients and Dington.
Ah speaking of Dinton…
Mu Su sent him a friend invitation, and added a few words in case he was rejected: I am here to pay back the money (?w<)
Then there was the matter of ordering takeout. However, when Mu Su thought about having to spend money herself, she still felt heartbroken.
No... why should I spend my hard-earned money!
When he was at a loss and decided to starve to death rather than order takeout, Shi Qi sent a message.
When Shi Qi came to the toilet, Mu Su was overjoyed. He couldn't wait to click and shouted: "Assistant Shi Qi, Detective Mu Su is hungry!"
After three seconds of silence, Shi Qi's signature indifferent voice came from over there: "The website of Seventeen Supernatural Detective Agency is still temporarily suspended."
"Uh...earlier today, I encountered unavoidable technical troubles caused by unforeseen problems, so I was not open for business."
After three seconds of silence, Shi Qi's signature indifferent voice came from over there: "Do you mean you are playing a game?"
"Hey hehe..." Mu Su was embarrassed and scratched his head and giggled.
After three seconds of silence, Shi Qi's signature indifferent voice came from over there: "So today is the third day since you came back that you haven't gone to work. Do you know what this means?"
"I know, it means I have been back for three days."
After three seconds of silence, Shi Qi's signature indifferent voice came from over there: "Two clients will be visiting the office later. I hope you can get dressed and greet them."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mu Su seemed to hear Shi Qi's emphasis on the four words "get dressed".
Mu Supi smiled and replied: "You are really considerate. But have you forgotten... I have the final say here... subordinates are not allowed to speak against their superiors!"
Mu Su opened an office based on his ability, why should he accept clients!
After three seconds of silence, Shi Qi's signature indifferent voice came from over there: "They are our VIP clients. This is already the third application. You need to receive them, otherwise they have the right to complain, and our firm will be punished by ten
Fourth Ring District Municipal Inspection.”
Mu Su was so shocked that he said, "We all have VIP customers?!"
"Yes, it costs one thousand credits per year. You have priority contact rights."
Why do you feel that the office is so popular?
Musu rubbed his chin and thought to himself: Shi Qi is really not stupid, the office cannot give it to her. If it is given to her, it will be very harmful to me, and I will never be able to play games again!
No, I have to find an opportunity to close the office... No, that won't give me any excuse to keep Shi Qi.
Shi Qi screamed several times before Mu Su came back to his senses. He coughed lightly and asked her, "Where were we talking?"
After three seconds of silence, Shi Qi's signature indifferent voice came from over there: "When I talked to you and exclaimed, 'We all have VIP customers?!', I replied, 'Yes, it costs one thousand credits per year. I have priority contact rights.
'"
Mu Su rubbed his chin and thought to himself: Who would have trouble with money? When he was a chief in America, he asked the natives there to collect gold and build a golden city. Would he talk nonsense everywhere?
Unfortunately, Columbus came next.
With a group of Europeans.
"Okay, then I, a billionaire, will practice it personally and lay the foundation for the grassroots level."
Mu Su grumbled and reluctantly replied in a vague manner.
This time, "It doesn't matter. They chose to go to a detective agency. You can just deal with it casually."
"I'm very happy when you say that."
This time Shi Qi responded quickly: "Do I need to send you customer information?"
"You know I never need that kind of thing." Mu Su waved his hands and said indifferently. Suddenly something occurred to him and asked: "What if they take action? I am better at intellectual issues than physical combat."
"You don't need to worry about this. If there is any problem, you will just be beaten up, and the other party will need to pay compensation and be detained by the police. They are much worse than you."
"Sounds good. Hey, wait for me..."
The communication ended and Mu Su was about to get up from the bed when the game mask indicator light flashed and a new message was received.
Wear a mask to check, the person sending the message is Wang Wenwen Qie.
I looked around and asked: Did you bring out the mission item?
Wangwenwenqie: Well, it’s actually offline...
Mu Su: Now it’s time.
Wang Wen asked Qie: Huh?
Wang Wen Wen Qie: You were in such a hurry to play the game, I thought you were going to work.
Mu Su: I'm at work.
Wang Wen Qie:...it's really not bad.
Wang Wen Wen Qie: Then don’t bother me. Leave me a message when you are online. I want to know about the mission props.
[Looking, hearing, asking and leaving the chat box]
Mu Su shrugged, took off his mask and went to the bathroom to start tinkering.
…
Alvin raised his head and stared at the three-story house with gentle light on the night of the snowstorm.
This small office is inextricably linked to the safe haven.
