The super god Black Fang, who already had an absolute advantage, suddenly went offline. The same thing happened to his partner who was unparalleled in close combat after killing the last Phoenix. The behavior that did not conform to the logic of normal people caused the onlookers in Area A to talk about it, and even
There was a lot of shady talk, and it was chaos.
The VIP room was also in chaos.
Yue Zheng was struggling in his own vomit, with mucus and tears coming out of his nose. I'm afraid it had both physiological and psychological effects.
The self-cleaning system of the room was activated, and the multifunctional robot came up to clean. A bunch of second-generation people were running away from snakes and scorpions, and the room was almost full of people.
At this time, Ju Ling, who had been sitting on the sofa, stood up and walked out.
"Brother!" Ju Maoxun called out and hurriedly chased him out. Before going out, he ordered Fan Qu: "Take this brother with you... No, let's change rooms first. Look at him and tidy up before going over."
After that, Ju Maoxun ignored Fan Qu's reaction and chased him out the door. When he got outside, he saw Ju Ling communicating with others through his bracelet, but he didn't go far.
Although Ju Maoxun was relieved, he also had a headache.
After the terrible "courtship failure" in Haitian Yundu, he hated both Ronan and Tian Si, and always wanted to find opportunities to vent his anger. Tonight, he learned from Fan Qu that Ronan and Tian Si
Come here, I want to stumble and show this pair of dogs and men.
It's not that he can't do it by knocking on the door directly, but he doesn't have the dignity to do so. It happened that his cousin and a group of officers were being invited to a banquet upstairs. Both parties at the banquet had special status, so he wanted to take advantage of the situation.
It's a flower job, do it better.
Unexpectedly, Yue Zheng, the chosen breakthrough point, was incompetent and had the box evacuated early, causing a disturbance in the Hero Seat. Ju Maoxun was also temporarily motivated and wanted to play some tricks in the game before taking action in reality.
, to warm up the place, but unexpectedly got slapped in the face. All the planned plans had the risk of miscarriage.
Ju Maoxun knew very well that his cousin had a high self-esteem. Now that he was transferred from the city defense army to the field army, it was the time to cherish his feathers. Normally, it would be okay to help him set up a place, but if he did something too evil,
If they look evil, they are probably unwilling to do anything.
His mind was spinning like a windmill, thinking about how to persuade him. Unexpectedly, Ju Ling glanced at him and stopped using the military's habitual guttural ventriloquism when answering the phone, switching to normal speaking mode:
"Weicandi, um, I'm still in the Frost River Realm below."
Ju Maoxun's ears perked up as soon as he heard the three words "Weicandi". The most ideal form of his plan tonight, in addition to his cousin Ju Ling, also included dragging this "Weicandi" into trouble.
It's just that he is not sure whether the rumors he heard from hearsay will work or not, so he can only deal with it as a plan.
Ju Ling looked at him again and said his name: "Yes, it's Maoxun. No need, I'm done here, I'll go up right away."
When Ju Maoxun heard this, it was okay! He didn't care whether it would make Ju Ling angry, and made gestures repeatedly. Ju Ling ignored him and continued to be polite. Just when Ju Maoling was almost desperate, his conversation suddenly changed:
"Okay, I'll wait for you for a while."
Ju Maoxun almost choked and forgot about his joy.
Ju Ling hung up the call and turned to look at him: "Aren't you just waiting for him?"
Ju Maoxun knew that he couldn't pretend to be stupid in front of Ju Ling, so he didn't hide it anymore, his face lit up with joy, he cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Ling."
Ju Ling's face was indifferent, but his eyes were very sharp: "People named Chen are arrogant at heart and never give up favors in vain. It seems that this time he has a big plan."
Ju Maoxun thought to himself: Nonsense, he is the vice chairman of the student union, and his father is the deputy chief of staff of the city defense army, and he has a relationship with you two streets away, and he wants to drink with someone from your field army. Everyone knows that he has ulterior motives.
Thinking about it, Chen Weican is about to graduate. Maybe he is starting to pave the way for his future? Instead of continuing his studies, he will go to the military for development?
The relevant thoughts passed away in a flash. Ju Maoxun didn't care what Chen Weican wanted to do. He only cared about whether tonight's plan to suppress people could be implemented smoothly. He smiled and said: "Invite him to drink some wine and meet his subordinates. This
What kind of favor is this?”
Ju Ling stared at him: "How about going further?"
Ju Maoxun smiled slyly: "That's what I owe you, Brother Ling."
Seeing him like this, Ju Ling suddenly smiled: "Okay, I just need your help with something."
Ju Maoxun felt guilty, but he quickly patted his chest: "Brother Ling, I will never discount your order."
Just as he was talking, the door of the VIP room at the back opened, and Fan Qu hurried out. Seeing his brother at home talking outside the door, he was a little embarrassed, so he forced a smile and walked towards the corridor.
Seeing this, Ju Maoxun was a little annoyed: "Why are you going? Didn't I ask you to change rooms?"
Fan Qu said hurriedly: "Young Master Xun, I'm just going to handle this matter. Please wait a moment."
"Where's that Yue Zheng in the house?"
"I've called someone, here I come. I'll take care of him so he can sober up quickly and clean up."
When Ju Maoxun saw that there was indeed a service staff coming, he said "hmm", raised his chin and told Fan Qu to get out.
When Ju Maoxun scolded Fan Qu, Ju Ling remained silent until the service staff walked past him and entered the VIP room, then he said: "You can go to that box before Chen Weican comes later."
"Hey, not together?"
"No, you go first. You and that Yue Zheng go together." Ju Ling looked at his cousin again and spoke in a tone that could not be refused, "Just you two!"
Ju Maoxun was stunned. This taste seemed wrong!
Just when Ju Maoxun was fainting, Fan Qu was also in a lawsuit on his head and was very annoyed.
In his opinion, Ju Maoxun's request to change rooms is unreasonable. Everyone knows that resources like VIP rooms always require reservations. Now that Shuanghe Real Estate is full, how easy is it to change rooms?
Thanks to his good luck tonight, after a two-minute delay, there was a VIP room that wanted to check out. He used a god-level operation to get in front of the customers queuing up to make reservations and reserve the room. But he didn't respond to the two people in the room.
After the representatives spoke, the VIP floor conductor sent a message:
The guest who just checked out refused to leave and asked to renew!
If that was the case, Fan Qu could have used reasons such as "store regulations" to excuse it, but from the guide, he heard two names:
"Master Xie, Master Hu are both here..."
Fan Qu's heart was about to explode. He barely managed to deal with Ju Maoxun's questioning. He took a few steps around the corridor and arrived outside Shuang 7's room. The door of the VIP room here was open, and the beautiful usher was at the door, answering the questions from the guests inside.
Momentarily confused:
"Why didn't you initialize it before we left?"
"Isn't Frost River Reality known as retaining data for all VIP customers?"
"It's normal to cancel or renew a subscription. We accept that the reservation was blocked by the customer, but the equipment has not been unloaded and the door has not been exited. How can you do this for us?"
"We won't embarrass you, but what about Yin Le? Just ask her to come over and communicate with us."
Hearing the name "Yin Le", Fan Qu even complained in his heart. If he really recruits that person, his position as store manager will be almost eliminated.
He is a thoughtful person, and even though he hasn't gone in yet, he already roughly understands what is going on from these few words. In the final analysis, it was the trouble he caused by forcibly jumping in line before: in order to reject the reservation customer, he did
A small illegal operation, the frost 7 data was initialized a few seconds in advance before the unsubscription process was automatically completed.
As long as the guests really wanted to leave, it didn't matter. But when they changed their minds and wanted to renew, and the processes on both sides didn't check, something went wrong.
But what happened to the data?
Fan Qu thought for a moment, then walked in and saw that there were not many people in the room. Apart from Mr. Xie, Mr. Hu, that is, Xie Junping, and Hu Huaying, there was also a relatively unfamiliar person who looked like a white-faced scholar but had a very loud voice.
He was sharp, and most of the questioning words came from his mouth.
"Ah, Mr. Xie, Mr. Hu, I'm sorry. I'm Fan Qu, the manager here. I'm sorry just now. It may be that a new store has opened and there are some problems with the system connection. Not only this one, but also another store, Shuang 2, has similar problems.
We are working on it."
Fan Qu plucked up the courage and secretly tried his best to solve the two headaches together: "Renewal is definitely no problem, but it's difficult to reserve a room. If the three of you don't mind, can we change rooms?"
If Xie Junping agrees, Fan Qu dares to let them go to Shuang 2 where Ju Maoxun and others are, and make a big change to eliminate the disturbance invisible.
He had a good idea, but unfortunately the crux of the matter was not here.
"Fan Qu, right? Let's not talk about renewal or anything. I want to ask you now, how can I get back the data that was washed out by your initialization?" The person who spoke was Xie Junping. He was dressed very strangely today.
Wearing a retro-style training uniform and a buttoned coat, loose at the top and bottom, he looked a bit fairy-like at first glance. But his face was dark and he was in a bad mood.
"Yeah, who cares about this bullshit room? We want data! Data!" The guy with the shrill voice must have been a little nervous. He clapped his hands and yelled. He was extremely excited and felt like he might be beaten at any time.
Fan Qu felt something was not good and said tentatively: "Mr. Xie, are you talking about the game data? We must keep it here. If you change any room, you can seamlessly access it..."
"What a fucking game!" The neurotic guy jumped up. It was a real jump. He jumped again and again, waving his fists. "That's the structure of the magic circle that I worked so hard to deduce. I finally got some inspiration. Damn it.
It’s all ruined, ruined!”
"It didn't work in the first place..." Hu Huaying was the most indifferent among the three. He had always disapproved of Xie Junping's trick, so he muttered in a low voice.
Nervous, oh, in fact, he is the former president of the Occult Research Society, Du Yong, who has very sharp ears. When he heard this, he glared over and cursed: "Go to hell, laymen, don't interrupt!"
Hu Huaying didn't bother to argue with a neurotic, so she just silently pointed her middle finger at him.
Xie Junping still had a dark face and stared at Fan Qu: "We used the projector in the VIP room to make design modifications. We struggled for a long time and it was almost successful. Then you guys initialized it and wiped it all clean. And these are me
It will be of great use soon... Tell me clearly now, does your system automatically save it? Can my data be retrieved?"
Fan Qu's forehead was sweating, knowing that this matter would no longer be easy to pass. After all, he did not dare to answer directly, so he could only say: "Mr. Xie, I will contact the technical staff immediately and try my best to give you a satisfactory answer."
Xie Junping moved his feet, and according to his previous temper, he already kicked him up. However, the practice of observing the precepts during this period was still somewhat effective. When the unknown fire moved, it was suppressed again. He muttered two sentences silently: "
Keep the precepts and make progress diligently, restraint first." He ignored Fan Qu and turned to Du Yong:
"Sissy, based on the previous drafts, who else do you think can make it?"
Du Yong felt agitated and walked around in circles for a long time before saying: "I, I am more convinced of Tang Yi when it comes to mysticism."
"Then contact her and ask her for help!"
Du Yong opened his mouth. All nerves and mania were gone, and all that was left was embarrassment and embarrassment.
Xie Junping was finally annoyed when he saw this, and stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "You led me to the entrance, and then you did this, why do you ask someone to help me?"
Du Yong had no temper at all at this time and started to stutter: "But, but Tang Yi, she is unlikely to pay attention..."
"How would you know if you didn't ask?"
"Then, may I ask?"
Xie Junping took a deep breath, let go of Du Yong's collar, took two steps back, held his forehead and thought for a moment, and then dialed a number through his bracelet. After a few seconds, the call came through.
He coughed and naturally lowered his stance: "Nanzi, there is something I want to ask you about. It's about... how should I put it, it's about a mystical issue. You're not very good at this, well, very
I'm interested, so I want to ask about the magic circle..."
The contrast between Xie Junping's appearance and the previous one was so great that even Du Yong, who was wondering whether he really wanted to call Tang Yi, couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
Xie Junping couldn't care less about this. He walked a few steps deeper into the room, answered yes, and suddenly raised his voice: "Hey, are you in Shuanghe Reality? Which store? Aurora Cloud City...I
Depend on!"
Xie Junping suddenly became excited: "Come up, come up, I'm in the VIP area, Shuang 7, Hu San'er, Du Niangpao are also here! Can't you leave? Treat friends, that's the group... Can I go?"
Which box? Luxury bag in Area A, Lu Shuang, okay, we'll be there soon."
He hung up the communication and clapped his hands: "Don't worry about it for now... Hey, Du Niangpao, have you got through?"
Du Yong responded with a grimace: "Tang Yi said there is a party tonight, a date tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow to catch up on tasks, so he won't take any orders."
Xie Junping rolled his eyes: "Then let's break up! It just so happens that Nanzi and his friends are here. Let's go meet and see if there are any other opportunities."
As he said that, he turned his attention to Fan Qu: "You, prepare four hardcover fruit plates, and enough drinks, oh no, non-alcoholic drinks, and send them to Lushuang for me, hurry! Besides, we can't delay here...
Hey, hey, why are you in a daze? Do you remember?"
"Lu Shuang, Lu Shuang!" How could Fan Qu not remember this? This box was the one he had personally approved for Yue Zheng just an hour ago. There was indeed a young man named "Nanzi" in there, or was it?
Ju Maoxun’s target tonight.
And he was deeply involved in it.
Fan Qu's mind was buzzing, and every word he heard seemed to have a sarcastic tone. He didn't make a sound, and finally nodded in agreement with many years of habit, and then turned around hastily, forgetting that the conductor was behind him.
His feet were hooked on the sharp corners of the instructor's high heels, and his body instantly lost balance and fell forward.
"Ah!" the conductor exclaimed.
Fan Qu reacted quickly and pushed himself up with his hands. He didn't really fall down, but he still fell down on all fours and staggered out of the room, like a dog that had been eaten in a hurry.