"Task: The host and Fang Yongkun look at each other for 10 minutes. The deadline is 1 hour. If the task is not completed, the host will not be allowed to use firearms in the Netherlands."
Ren He was shocked at that time. He had come to the Netherlands to cause trouble. What the hell if he didn't allow the use of firearms? Someone pointed at him with a semi-automatic rifle, and then he trembled for a while. What the hell!
It's just that Ren He is a little bit confused. Who is this Fang Yongkun? Do you want to go to the street to find a person named Fang Yongkun now? Where can you find him?
Yang Xi looked at Ren He's confused look and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't this script finished? It seems like you have something urgent?"
"Oh," Ren He shook his head and said, "I'm looking for someone named Fang Yongkun now, but I don't know where to find him."
He turned on his computer and wanted to see if there was any celebrity named Fang Yongkun who happened to be in Kyoto. If he rushed over and looked at each other for ten minutes, he might still be able to do so.
If this mission really failed, he would give up his plan to go to the Netherlands and let Chen Da and the others go on their own.
Ren He didn't want to fight someone else's semi-automatic rifle with a small dagger...
He entered the five words "Kingto Fang Yongkun" into the Qinghe search engine. Before he clicked OK, he heard Yang Xi say: "Fang Yongkun..."
Yang Xi was obviously stunned for a moment: "Isn't this Uncle Fang's full name?"
Pfft! Ren He was speechless at that time. He kept calling him "Uncle Fang" all day long, but he didn't even know his full name!
What a joke. Ren He coughed twice, and Yang Xi said with a look of disdain: "You don't even know Uncle Fang's full name? Why are you so careless!"
Men, it's okay to be careless. Ren He excused himself in his heart. He really didn't know that Uncle Fang's full name was Fang Yongkun. He was used to being called Uncle Fang.
I thought this task would be difficult before, but in the end, Fang Yongkun was far away and right in front of me.
"Uncle Fang! Uncle Fang!" Ren He called Uncle Fang's name and went out.
Uncle Fang was cleaning the kitchen. As soon as Ren He called him, he put down the broom and walked out of the kitchen: "What's wrong, boss, do you have a problem with me?"
As soon as he went out, he saw Ren He coming towards him and shouted: "Look at me, don't move!"
Uncle Fang was stunned and stood there without daring to move. He just looked at Ren He, and then he found that Ren He was also staring directly at him. The movements of his hands were very strange, and he pointed at Fang with two fingers.
He looked at his uncle's eyes and pointed at his own eyes: "Look at me, look at me, look at me..."
Uncle Fang's hair stood on end at that moment. What does his boss do? Why is he so perceptive?
Could it be that my boss suddenly learned something new and was dissatisfied with me?!
For the first time, Uncle Fang felt that working at Ren He's house was so dangerous. Wasn't it good before? Why did this man suddenly go crazy?
Yang Xi looked at Ren He's nervous look and laughed like crazy. Although she knew that Ren He always did strange things suddenly, she didn't know why.
By the way, when was the last time? It was helping an old lady cross the street in New York...
She couldn't figure out what Ren He was doing. Was it to find inspiration? Yang Xi thought that Ren He was currently working on a script, so she mentally found a reason for Ren He...
Uncle Fang's scalp was a little oxygenated, but Ren He was so serious, he really didn't dare to move!
And Ren He was thinking about a problem. Since he was required to stare at each other for ten minutes, it must be eye-catching, otherwise he would definitely not be able to complete this task.
It's extremely difficult to find two people who can go 10 minutes without blinking...
So is the evaluation level of this task based on the number of dazzling eyes within 10 minutes? The fewer the number of blinks, the higher the evaluation level?
Ren He felt that he might not get the perfect level reward...
Time passed by minute by second, and in the crisp autumn weather of October, Ren He stared at Uncle Fang. Ren He suddenly asked while staring at Uncle Fang: "Yang Xi, what time is it?"
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Yang Xi looked at her watch: "11:23 am."
Ren He cheered up: "Uncle Fang, don't move, it'll be over in two minutes."
"Hey, ok, ok, ok," Uncle Fang was stared at and began to doubt his life. At this time, Aunt Wang came out of the house and was also shocked by the strange scene in the yard, and quickly returned to the house...
"The host has completed the task and the evaluation level is perfect. The host can choose the direction of the reward."
With the task completion prompt from the Heavenly Punishment System, Ren He truly breathed a sigh of relief and said thank you in his heart.
In fact, he didn't even know how to judge the evaluation level for this task. The Heavenly Punishment System gave such a task that was so easy to complete, and also gave him a perfect reward inexplicably. It was really a shame.
At the critical moment, the natural punishment system finally remained intact.
Maybe the other party felt that his trip itself was dangerous, so he deliberately let himself go.
"Choose the reward for the investigation skill direction," Ren He said in his mind.
"The host selects a reward for the direction of investigation skills, and rewards the host for specialization in reconnaissance psychology."
Pfft, Ren He peed right then and there. He had just said that you should keep your guard up at critical moments, and then you would cause trouble for me? What are you being arrogant about?
Ren He was not feeling well at that time. What's the use of having this specialized reconnaissance psychology? Hmm? What's the use?
What a fool!
Ren He suddenly discovered a problem. Putting aside life skills, it seemed that all combat-related skills were not particularly smooth when upgrading to master level, especially the firearms and reconnaissance skills these two times.
But what can Ren He do? This natural punishment system is constantly causing trouble, and he is also very desperate!
Could it be that... if you want to have master-level investigative skills, you must have specialized investigative psychology as a foundation? Just like playing games, on the way to technological advancement, you also need side hardware. Without steel smelting technology, there is no
CNC technology does not have high-precision rifling?
It seems to make sense, Ren He comforted himself like this...
Hopefully this master-level investigative skill will be as powerful as the master-level firearms skill!
The question now is, how should Ren He choose? After thinking about it, he decided not to do the task yet. The script and original words of "No Man's Land" took ten days to work on. What if he could write it by himself at this time?
The song is exchanged for a task, and the result is that he goes skydiving or goes to some remote area to play extreme sports, which is nonsense.
Ren He chose to spend these last few days at home cultivating his voice and recharging his energy.
After all, no one knows what dangers will come in the future.
