It was late at night, and Wu Yulin and An Ying had already rested.
Wu Yi sat alone in his bedroom, opened his father's laptop, and logged into a website.
The URL of this website is WWW..
After entering the URL, it was redirected and soon entered an English site.
The home page displays the words WESTERNUNION, which is a world-famous remittance company with a large number of users all over the world, including China.
From the outside, there is nothing wrong with this website. Although the homepage design is very simple, with a strong style of the first few years of the 21st century, a few lines of introduction text and a simple picture are considered the homepage of the website.
All the content. It’s a wonder that such a crude website exists these days.
Wu Yi didn't care about the design style of the website. From the moment he came down the mountain, the website's URL was firmly imprinted in his mind, but this was his first time logging in.
The website was opened in 2001. But Wu Yi knew that starting from July 25, 2011, the day after he was abducted by the old man to the mountain, this website had more than ordinary remittance business.
Another content.
Wu Yi clicked the mouse to move to the upper right corner, where there was an option to select a country. He clicked the mouse and searched among the names of hundreds of countries.
Soon his mouse stopped and landed on a country called WUMEN.
This is a small island country located in the South Pacific with a total population of less than a thousand people. The island does not even have access to the Internet.
WUMEN means "rainbow" in the local Aboriginal language. It is said that when the colonists landed on the island in a large ship, a rainbow appeared in the sky after the rain, and the indigenous residents shouted "WUMEN! WUMEN!"
Hence the name.
WUMEN Island has poor resources, a sparse population, and few flora and fauna. Although it is an independent country, they are nowhere to be seen in the United Nations or the Olympic Games.
It is a bit strange that such a country would appear in the country option of the website. But no one will notice this, because among the more than 6 billion people in the world, there are probably not more than 100,000 people who know this country.
There is absolutely no one who is bored enough to choose this country to give it a try.
As for the real WUMEN Island, let alone using websites like WESTERNUNION to remit money, there is not even a bank.
Wu Yi clicked the mouse and chose WUMEN. The page shook slightly, and there seemed to be changes, but there was no clue at all from the appearance.
Wu Yi moved the mouse to the middle of the page, where there were three items listed horizontally, namely "Find Agent", "Verify Identity" and "Send Now".
The mouse stopped, and Wu Yi was thinking. He knew that if he clicked on it, his destiny would completely change.
Now he can still pretend to be an ordinary high school student, fall in love with Meng Jiawan, have an affair with Wang Yao and Liu Di, treat Ding Jiejin's minor illnesses, whether it's cheating on exams or doing some business, he can all be considered leisurely.
Zai.
But if he clicks the mouse, he will assume a major responsibility that lasts for five thousand years. From then on, he will become an idol and a leader, attacking a behemoth that seems invincible, or he will destroy the behemoth, or
Destroyed, there is no third way to go!
By then, he will be the target of public criticism, he will be the public enemy, and he will bring endless disasters with him!
By then, he will no longer have a leisurely day, and he will fight to the end!
Can he really click the mouse?
Wu Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly showed a wry smile and said to himself: "I have promised the old man a long time ago, and I can't go back on it... No matter what I face, this may be my destiny!"
Wu Yi has not forgotten that just an hour ago he told Zhao Wansong that Yu Jia's fate should be controlled by herself.
But now he realizes that sometimes, fate is indeed not in his own hands!
Some people are destined to do great things when they are born, to keep moving forward on the thorny road, to destroy the old and create new ones!
In the first sixteen years of his life, Wu Yi did not think that he was that kind of person.
But now, he has stood at the starting point of this road and is about to open a new chapter!
Without any further hesitation, Wu Yi finally clicked the "Find Agent" button.
The page switched and several options appeared on the screen. Wu Yi chose the WUMEN region without hesitation and entered his own name.
After completing this, Wu Yi chose "Register". After a while, the page jumped, and another option appeared, asking him to enter the verification code.
Wu Yi turned on the Pinyin input method, pressed the buttons one by one, and quickly entered a long series of twenty-digit verification codes.
“DAWUGUILAIDEZHAOHUAN”
"Pa..." The left mouse button is pressed, and the page scrolls past a message.
"Your information has been registered, please return to your email and wait for the message."
"Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock!" When Wu Yicai saw the message, a message tone rang in his ears. Dozens more emails instantly appeared in his mailbox, and the number was still growing crazily!
"Here we go!" Wu Yi showed a faint smile, opened the mailbox, clicked on one of the letters, and looked at it carefully.
At the same moment, some strange things happened in every corner of the world.
In Ginza, Tokyo, a tall and thin young man was chatting with a tattooed brother-in-law. He was hugging a call girl who was very colorfully painted on the left and right. In the center of the luxurious private room, there was a coquettish woman wearing only three-piece pants.
Dancing passionately around the pole.
His cell phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated. The young man took out his cell phone and glanced at it. His expression immediately changed, he hurriedly said a few words to Brother ** and ran out.
In New York's Central Park, a man in a Tang suit was doing Tai Chi, followed by a group of blond and blue-eyed foreign apprentices who were imitating him.
Suddenly the man stopped, took out his cell phone and took a look. His expression changed drastically, and he waved his hand and said, "That's it for today!"
In Nepal, at the southern foot of the Himalayas, wrapped in tight mountaineering clothing, a man with a determined face is heading towards the camp at an altitude of 8,500 meters. As long as he can successfully climb to the top this time, he will become the first Chinese to conquer all 8,000 mountains in the world.
Private mountaineers on peaks above meters.
Suddenly he stopped, took out his satellite phone, listened to one sentence, and immediately turned around and went down the mountain.
On the beach of the Aegean Sea in Athens, the handsome Chinese young man had already stripped the white woman naked, and when he was about to reach his sword, his cell phone vibrated.
He only took one look at her and hurriedly put on his pants, ignoring the woman's surprised questions, and rushed out of the room.
Similar situations occur more often in China.
The senior engineer suddenly gave up what he was doing and rushed out of the studio with excitement on his face.
The big business boss left the official who needed to socialize and disappeared alone.
The police officer who was busy handling the case abandoned the prisoner, the doctor failed to take care of the patient, the teacher forgot the student... This night was destined to be unrestful.
In a skyscraper near the sea, a well-dressed old man with gold-rimmed glasses was looking at the screen of his mobile phone. The look on his face alternately became cloudy and clear. After a long time, he dialed a number with trembling hands.
"Dudu... Hey, Lao Zhong, why did you remember me? What's the matter?" A steady and powerful voice came from the receiver. Upon hearing it, you knew it came from a successful person who had made great achievements in a certain industry.
Otherwise, you won’t have a confidence that far exceeds that of others.
The old man known as Lao Zhong hesitated for a moment, grabbed the handkerchief on the table and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then said in a trembling voice: "Yao Lao... something happened!"
"What happened?" The voice on the other side was still calm, "Didn't I say that if there is a problem with your company, you can go to the Zheng family. Linhai has always been their sphere of influence, as long as you don't kill anyone or set fire to someone.
, we can help you settle other matters. Or you can call Wang Zhi from Baicaotang. His power in Linhai is stronger than you think, and official matters can be easily solved..."
"Yao Lao, it's not my business, it's... it's the Wumen's business!" Old Zhong said.
"What!" The voice was finally no longer calm, and there was an obvious tremor in the tone, and the voice became rapid and sharp, "What did you say?"
"I mean, something happened to the Wumen, and the great witch is back!" Old Zhong said anxiously, "I just received the summons from the great witch, and he's back!"
After a few seconds of silence, the voice on the other side became stern: "Old Zhong, don't be joking, this is no joke!"
"Yao Lao, how dare I joke with you? The great witch is really back!"
"What is the origin of this great witch?"
"I don't know..." The sweat on Lao Zhong's forehead is getting more and more, and he can't wipe it off. "It is said that he joined the Wumen just two years ago. I don't know where he practiced. It has only been two years.
Just left the mountain."
"You just joined the Wumen two years ago?" The voice on the other end was obviously a little more relaxed, "Humph, I think your Wumen is really running out of jobs. Now it seems that you are very casual about choosing a great witch."
"You can't say that. The great witches of all ages were all extremely talented people..." Old Zhong said.
"So what?" The other person interrupted him rudely, "For thousands of years, how has the medical family ever lost to our witch sect? Your witch sect has great witches with great talents, and our medical family has even more geniuses! Bian Que, Zhang Zhongjing
, Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, and Ye Tianshi, none of them are amazing geniuses, otherwise they would not have suppressed the Wumen for thousands of years!"
Lao Zhong had nothing to say for a moment, and could only stutter: "But this time is different... Due to the agreement made back then, the Wumen has been silent in the 20th century. In the past ten years, I have not heard of any selection of a great witch.
News, now that this new witch suddenly appears, you'd better be careful."
The person on the other side seemed to sense that Lao Zhong's mood was not right, and comforted him: "I understand... You can send this news in time, which shows that the support given to you in the past few years is not unrequited. Don't worry, doctors will always be
Your backing, as for the Wumen... No matter it was then or in the future, it will never be successful!"
After hanging up the phone, Lao Zhong wiped his sweat again, looked at the screen of his mobile phone blankly for a while, and then let out a long sigh.
