Mo Qing and Gu Wanwan chatted in the study for half an hour.
Hearing the sound of them coming out, Wen Banling and Min Chang, who were waiting boredly in the living room, stood up immediately and glanced straight at the two of them.
"What's going on now?"
As the first person in the "plan", Wen Banling knows nothing about it now.
Mo Qing pointed at Gu Wanwan: "Money."
Then, he pointed at Min Chang: "Technology."
Finally, she moved her finger in the air, tapped Wen Banlingli in the void, and said: "You, come with me."
Wen Banling didn't know why: "What for?"
Mo Qing said word by word: "Go to the Ninth Research Department and steal things."
Wen Banling had an expression on his face that said, "Are you crazy?"
Yarn!
Is she really here?!
With his eyes widened, Wen Banling looked at Gu Wanwan: "You agree?"
Gu Wanwan shrugged: "I have no say."
After a moment of silence, Wen Banling exhaled a long breath after a fierce inner struggle and asked Mo Qing: "How to operate?"
This means that an agreement has been reached.
Mo Qing waved, and the four of them gathered in the living room and sat down to discuss.
Her plan is very simple, just four words - steal the sky and change the day.
The instrument is not small, weighing at least a hundred kilograms. It is not impossible to steal it all at once, but it is a bit difficult. Moreover, if the instrument "disappears out of thin air", EMO will definitely pursue it.
The subsequent impact can easily affect them.
but--
Mo Qing asked Min Chang to create a batch of brand new parts, and then replace them in batches with the instruments of the Ninth Research Department, so the risk would be much smaller.
No one present, except Mo Qing, Wen Banling, Min Chang, and Gu Wanwan, had ever done such a thing. In their world, it was considered "shocking".
However, the three of them concealed the eagerness to try in their bones very subtly.
"Suppose your plan is feasible, but how to implement it?" Wen Banling knocked on the table, "According to you, you have to get close to the instrument. Is this thing something you can get close to if you want?"
Mo Qing glanced at Min Chang.
Min Chang understood, took out his phone, and clicked on an interface: "The Ninth Research Department is recruiting research assistants."
"As a PhD candidate, who here is qualified to apply?" Wen Banling stared blankly, feeling that they were making up a fantasy. He asked Mo Qing, "You or me?"
"I."
Mo Qing deserves to be calm.
Wen Banling: "..."
What a loud tone.
I really deserve a beating.
"In addition," Min Chang looked at Wen Banling and continued, "The property management department of the Ninth Research Department is recruiting cleaning staff. You can give it a try. If it doesn't work, give someone some money."
"Ask me to be a cleaner?!" Everyone in Wen Banling was dumbfounded and stood up in a snap.
Mo Qing nodded affirmatively: "You heard that right."
"Why can you be an assistant?" Wen Banling felt deeply unfair and was so angry that his lungs hurt. "No, you can be an assistant if you want to. You haven't even gotten a high school diploma. Submit your resume."
People don’t even take a look at it, do they?”
Mo Qing said calmly: "I won't bother you anymore."
Hearing that Banling was upset, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and immediately glared at Gu Wanwan: "You kid, are you laughing?!"
"I'm smiling gratefully." Gu Wanwan restrained her smile and spoke righteously, "I didn't expect that Team Wen 2 would devote themselves to being a cleaner for me."
"Who the hell is doing this for you?!" Wen Banling couldn't hold back and cursed.
Gu Wanwan smiled and said, "Don't be embarrassed to hear about the second team."
"I -" Wen Banling felt the blood flowing all over his body. He kicked the sofa angrily and cursed, "Fuck!"
Oh shit!
Why is he so frustrated?!
He is the captain of the second team in action, and these three——
Not even a regular employee!
*
The four of them chatted until dark, and they didn't break up until Gu Wanwan received a call from Bai Xie.
Wen Banling sent Gu Wanwan to the door. When he closed the door, he suddenly thought of something: "Speaking of which, what are you here for?"
Gu Wanwan said "Ah" and seemed to have just remembered: "See a doctor."
Wen Banling: "..." Fart.
"Get lost."
Wen Banling waved to Gu Wanwan and slammed the door directly.
Outside the door, Gu Wanwan looked at the door that was slammed shut, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was a little casual and a little playful.
Can an instrument from a hundred years ago make him heal?
He didn't believe it.
However, Mo Qing is quite interesting.
It doesn't matter if you play with them for a while.
…
Wen Banling turned around and went back to the living room, opened his mouth and asked, "For dinner..."
The words stopped abruptly.
Mo Qing stood in front of the coffee table, folding his arms with one hand, raising the other hand, playing with a knife with his fingers, and took a closer look - it turned out to be a razor.
Seeing this scene, Wen Banling suddenly felt the danger approaching. He swallowed his saliva subconsciously and moved his feet back half a step.
"What do you want to do?" Wen Banling even considered calling the police.
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled gently: "Shave your hair."
"..."
Wen Banling felt a chill down his spine.
"Don't worry, I have experience." Mo Qing reassured, "My skills are pretty good."
Don't worry!
Wen Banling was furious: "Why!"
Mo Qing spoke softly and advised: "Applying for a job with red hair on your head will have a bad impact."
Wen Banling was furious: "Fart! Can't I dye it back?!"
"It's easier to shave." Mo Qing walked over slowly.
"I'm telling you," Wen Banling pointed at her and threatened loudly, "Don't come over here!"
The smile on Mo Qing's face deepened.
"..."
Wen Banling couldn't help but tremble.
This crazy woman can do it!
Definitely can do it!
After hesitating in his mind for two seconds, Wen Banling watched her approaching movements and became extremely nervous. Finally, Wen Banling made up his mind and turned around and ran away.
Immediately, Mo Qing's voice came from behind: "Suppress him."
Um?
Wen Banling's brain shut down for a second, and before he could react, he saw a figure rushing towards him from the side, directly knocking him to the ground.
"Are you human?" Wen Banling struggled on the ground and yelled, "Are you sent by Goblin? What benefits has he given you? I -"
A foot appeared in his field of vision.
Wen Banling shut up immediately.
Afterwards, Mo Qing squatted down slowly, held the razor between his two fingers, and smiled.
Smell Banling's scalp feels numb.
"Don't worry." Mo Qing looked down at him and said, "His other end can't be saved either."
"..."
Wen Banling suddenly became less resistant.
"That,"
Wen Banling raised his head with difficulty and licked the corners of his lips. He hesitated. His eyes were wet but bright.
Finally, he discussed with Mo Qing: "Can you call me on the day you attack him?"
"Sure." Mo Qing agreed very readily.
"..."
Wen Banling closed his eyes and gave up resistance completely.
*
Two days later, Wen Banling went out wearing a baseball uniform and baseball cap, and happened to meet Mo Qing who was about to go out.
Wen Banling had a stinky face.
When he saw Mo Qing, he didn't say anything, pushed his baseball cap down, lowered his head, changed his shoes and went out.
Mo Qing followed behind him.
It wasn't until they were in the elevator that Wen Banling couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "Are you going for an interview?"
"Um."
"Fake identity, fake resume?"
"Um."
"You haven't even graduated from high school, can you handle it?"
"Um."
Wen Banling was anxious: "Can you say two more words?"
The elevator stopped and the doors opened to both sides.
Mo Qing walked out of the elevator and looked back at Wen Banling: "Don't drive that car of yours, it's too ostentatious."
Wen Banling, who had just taken out his car keys, paused when he heard the voice and stopped talking: "I'm not a fool."
Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders and strode away.
The interview was scheduled for ten o'clock in the morning. Mo Qing went to the mall first and bought a set of clothes that looked more like a workplace. He also bought a pair of plain glasses and a pair of canvas shoes. He then pulled the rubber band tied into a ponytail and lifted his hair.
Scattered down.
When she walked out of the mall, the originally casual and flamboyant girl suddenly lost all her luster and became an ordinary girl.
She stood on the roadside and stopped a car.
The driver asked: "Where are we going?"
Mo Qing took out his resume from the canvas bag and said: "EMO base headquarters."
…
When the vehicle was about to arrive at EMO, Mo Qing received a call from Shen Qi.
Mo Qing hung the Bluetooth headphones on his ears.
"Have you memorized the resume I wrote for you?" Shen Qi asked.
"Um."
"Keep the call, I will answer your questions at any time." Shen Qi said, "Don't be nervous, I wish you good luck."
Mo Qing said "hmm" again.
Calm and calm.
Mo Qing once worked in intelligence work for a period of time.
This kind of interview is considered basic.
In the past, technology was not so advanced, and it was easy to create a new identity.
However, now that there is a master hacker like Shen Qi, all systems and information are transparent to her. She can sneak into the EMO system and add a copy of her resume, and help her draw up a new identity without any problems.
The driver parked the car in front of the EMO headquarters and said, "We're here."
Mo Qing settled the bill with cash.
She glanced at the headquarters building, opened the door, picked up her canvas bag, gathered all the outside atmosphere, and walked towards the door.
*
EMO Headquarters, Office of the Director of the Research Department.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”
There was a knock on the door, and then a strong voice came: "Master Jiang."
"Come in."
Jiang Ke put down the folder in his hand, straightened his sleeves, and looked at the door.
Peng Ren opened the door, holding a large pile of folders in his hand, walked over and put the folders on the table: "This is the detailed information of the nine major research departments."
"Um."
Jiang Ke glanced at it and picked up a folder.
It's from the Ninth Research Department.
"The Ninth Research Department specializes in the study of medical equipment. Those who are included in their research list will make evaluation reports after they study them. They are very authoritative in the industry." Peng Ren opened his mouth.
Jiang Ke glanced at him.
Peng Ren quickly shut up.
Of course Jiang Ke knew these basic things. However, Peng Ren just couldn't control his words...
Jiang Ke casually opened a few pages and was about to close them, but his movements suddenly stopped and his eyes paused on a certain picture for a moment.
He pointed to the picture: "What is this?"
"Let me take a look..." Peng Ren stretched his head over, looked at it carefully, and then said, "It's an unknown instrument. It's said to be an antique from a hundred years ago. They want to study its function."
This is a funding application form.
Jiang Ke closed the folder and said coolly: "If there is no funding, I won't approve it."
"oh……"
Peng Ren weakly took the folder over.
Jiang Ke has always been in control of his work, and it is common for him to turn a blind eye sometimes.
However, since he was transferred to the Imperial City headquarters, Jiang Ke has been ruthless in his work. In addition, he was young and found it difficult to convince others, so he offended many people when he first arrived.
Peng Ren wanted to give some advice, but as soon as he thought about it, he shut his mouth.
——Master Jiang has been a bit hard at work lately.
——Maybe he wants to have a good career.
"It's already half past twelve." Seeing Jiang Ke pick up another folder, Peng Ren glanced at his watch and hurriedly advised, "Master Jiang, do you want to go to dinner?"
After being reminded by Peng Ren, Jiang Kecai glanced at his watch, thought for a moment, and nodded slightly.
Seeing him leaving the office, Peng Renpidianpidian followed behind him.
"Master Jiang, did you know that Miss Mo has come to the Imperial City?" Peng Ren whispered gossip.
There was a slight change in Jiang Ke's expression, but he regained his composure in just a moment.
He asked casually, "What are you doing here?"
"It seems to be treating people's illnesses." Peng Ren said, "I heard Goblin mention it, but when I continued to ask, he refused to say more."
Walking to the elevator door, Jiang Ke pressed the button.
At this point, there are no employees on and off the elevator.
The elevator stopped soon. When Jiang Ke stepped in, he suddenly asked: "Is the phone broken?"
"Ah?" Peng Ren was stunned. He quickly took out his phone and checked it carefully again before replying with a blank look on his face, "No, it's fine."
Jiang Ke's expression turned cold and he asked again: "Then you deleted her contact information?"
"Whose contact information?" Peng Ren didn't respond for a while.
Jiang Ke's eyebrows were darkened.
After a few more seconds, Peng Ren understood what he was talking about and hurriedly said: "Oh, Mo Qing, no... Mr. Jiang, do you want her WeChat account? I'll give it to you."
"..."
Jiang Ke was too lazy to answer the call.
The elevator stopped.
When the door opened, Jiang Ke didn't want to stay for a second and walked out directly.
"Master Jiang," Peng Ren didn't know what he was thinking about and followed Jiang Ke step by step, "Are you going to work overtime this weekend? If not, I would like to ask Miss Mo out for a meal. Look..."
A vigorous meal.
Jiang Ke looked sideways at him.
Peng Ren was a little embarrassed and asked thoughtfully: "Can you reduce your workload a little?"
"..."
Jiang Ke was speechless.
For some reason, Peng Ren felt that the word "stupid donkey" was written on Jiang Ke's eyes when he looked at him.
The naive Pengren firmly believed that this was his illusion.
"Ms. Jiang, if there is no problem here, can you come to work next Monday?" Along with a voice of inquiry, two figures walked towards the stairs.
"Can."
Two simple words, the voice was extremely familiar, but there was a tenderness that had never been seen before.
Jiang Ke subconsciously looked over there.
He was suddenly startled, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The girl was wearing ill-fitting clothes, too large in size, in black and white and gray, low-key and plain, with canvas shoes on her feet, her hair disheveled, and a large black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, covering most of her face.
This outfit is extremely inconspicuous among the crowd.
but--
Do you think he is blind?
"Then you come here tomorrow and we will go through the onboarding procedures," the female employee from the Human Resources Department said with a smile, "You can just report directly to the Ninth Medical Department next Monday."
"Um."
The girl nodded, a little cautiously.
The two of them walked past Jiang Ke and Peng Ren.
The moment she passed by Jiang Ke, the girl suddenly raised her eyes. The eyes under her glasses were narrow and beautiful. The moment her eyes met his, a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes.
