After the Zhuangku incident ended, Mo Xi and I returned to Donghai and took a short rest.
During this period, Mo Xi, who had just arrived, became a frequent visitor to the Intelligence Department. Because she had heard about her computer skills for a long time, the Intelligence Department seemed to want to use her hands to optimize the intelligence collection and analysis system of the intelligence center.
.
Mo Xi didn't have any objections to this, especially after we returned to Donghai and sat in the office doing nothing for a day, she became even more eager to have something to do. In Mo Xi's view, our investigation department
This behavior of just sitting in the office with nothing to do is seriously inconsistent with her belief in hard work and is a waste of time and life.
In this way, Mo Xi and the Intelligence Department hit it off immediately. Mo Xi, who was supposed to be transferred to our Intelligence Department, now seemed to have been transferred to the Intelligence Department. He spent a total of one day in the office of our Investigation Department.
In a few minutes, I will go to the intelligence office to sit down for a long time.
Naturally, I have no objections to Mo Xi's matter. Because of the dream created by Zhuang Ku, I was still in a daze after returning to Donghai, and I was not completely free from the dream world. And my section chief Gao Liang was even more concerned about it.
Mo Xi was completely indifferent. In his own words: "As long as Mo Xi is happy in all this."
Although even our colleagues like Mo Xi have no objection to her running to the Intelligence Department every day, this does not mean that no one objects to this matter. The three fat men in the Intelligence Department expressed the most serious objection to Mo Xi's neglect of her job.
, but although he is the deputy director of the Intelligence Department, there are as many as five deputy directors in the Intelligence Department, and four of them are supporters of Mo Xi's help, so he has one-fifth of his objections.
, naturally completely ignored by others.
In desperation, this guy even made a special trip to me to complain.
In the office, after I patiently listened to his complaints, I asked: "Three Fatties, what's wrong with you when Mo Xi goes to the intelligence office? Why can't you like her?"
Sanpang sat across from my desk and said to me: "She didn't do anything to me? Sijiu, you were not there and you didn't see her domineering look at that time. You know those people asked her to find ways to optimize us
What did she say when using the system?"
Having said this, the third fat man stood up from his seat, and then imitated Mo Xi's tone and movements: "Who designed this system? There are too many useless statements, and the programming language is not refined enough. The programmer who wrote this system must be
I’m a newbie. Give me a week and I can improve the execution efficiency of the system by ten percent... Bah!"
At the end of the sentence, the third fat man exploded and pointed at the bottom of his feet: "Listen to Sijiu, is there anyone who is so awesome? Still 10%? I'll just listen to her!"
Sanpang's words made me curl my lips subconsciously. I understand that he would be so sensitive to Mo Xi's words. After all, Sanpang personally participated in the design and programming of most of the intelligence center's systems. Mo Xi's words may
It was unintentional, but it was definitely a slap in San Pang's face. No wonder he was so angry.
only……
"Three Fatty, you are angry, but what is the use of coming to me? You, the deputy director of the Intelligence Department, can't handle her, so what can I do?" I said.
"Sijiu, just because I can't do something, doesn't it mean you can't do it? You just need to take the name of a new mission and take that guy Mo Xi away from the intelligence department, right?" San Fatty
said.
I spread my hands, then pouted, shook my head towards Gao Liang's office, and said to San Fatty: "San Fatty, you know best how free our department usually is. Unfortunately, we don't seem to have a lot of time recently.
I haven’t received any missions that require me to go out.”
"Of course I know this, but Sijiu, don't forget that I am also the deputy director of the Intelligence Department now. Isn't it a simple task to give you some tasks?"
After that, the third fat man mysteriously took out a dossier from his clothes. It turned out that he had been prepared for coming here this time, and he deliberately hid the dossier inside his clothes.
However, because I have not recovered from the last incident, I am not very interested in going out on a mission again.
Without even taking the file to look at, I pointed to Gao Liang's office and said to San Fatty: "Since you have this thing in your hand, why did you come to me? Section Chief Gao is in the office. San Fatty, go in by yourself.
Find him."
After I finished speaking, the third fat man did not move. Instead, he put the file in his hand on the table and pushed it down in front of me.
He said to me mysteriously: "Sijiu, I am looking for this mission specifically for you. Are you sure you don't want to take a look first?"
"Find it for me?" I suddenly became curious, but when I thought of the previous case, I said: "It won't be another case like last time, right? Three Fatty, now that I think about it, last time
The gap between Zhuang Ku's case and my expectations is quite large. I originally thought that guy had the ability to make wishes come true, but I didn't expect that he just made people dream."
Sanpang said: "You guy, haven't I already apologized to you for this matter? After all, what is Zhuang Ku's ability? We have no way of knowing in advance? But Sijiu, I am the one who is responsible for this matter.
I can guarantee that you will definitely be interested. If you don’t believe it, you might as well take a look first?”
"I must be interested?"
After hearing what the third fat man said, I really became a little interested in the dossier he gave me this time. However, just when I was about to pick up the dossier and check the contents, the third fat man suddenly took away the file on the table.
files.
I was suddenly surprised and said: "Three Fatties, what are you doing?"
Sanpang said mysteriously: "Sijiu, don't worry. Since you are ready to read the contents, let me tell you a story first. After listening to my story, it will help you understand the contents of the dossier more easily.
content."
Listen to a story?
This was the first time I encountered this situation, and I couldn't help but become more curious.
So, I leaned on the back of the chair and said to the third fat man: "Okay, it's rare that you are so mysterious, so I will listen to you tell your story."
The third fat man smiled, sat back down, and began to tell his story.
"Sijiu, my story is actually very famous in the history of world literature. It was once called the most terrifying novel in the world."
"The most terrifying novel?" I was stunned for a moment, but I couldn't figure out what a horror novel had to do with my current hope of finding a way to make the Lin Qianyi sisters become ordinary people.
However, Sanpang didn't let me guess for too long, and immediately started to get down to the topic: "Okay, I won't be too pretentious. Listen carefully, Sijiu. The story I'm going to tell you next is called the Monkey's Paw."
"The Monkey's Paw" is a short story written by the British writer Jacobs. The story of this novel mainly tells about a strange thing encountered by an ordinary person named Watt.
The protagonist of the story, Watt, is an ordinary person in a small town. He has a wife who is nearly fifty years old, and a son who is already in his twenties and is working in a machine factory near the town.
On the day when the story takes place, Watt's home welcomed a guest from afar, Watt's young friend Morris. Morris was a soldier who had recently returned from India.
Morris had been away from home for eleven years and had recently had the opportunity to return to his hometown. As his former friend, Watt invited him to his home and had dinner with him.
During dinner, Morris brought Watt what he had seen during his eleven years in the army, as well as anecdotes from foreign countries, including a strange incident that Morris himself encountered.
According to Morris, when he was in India, he accidentally obtained a magical witchcraft item from a temple, a monkey's paw severed from a real monkey!
According to Morris, the monkey's paw was once cast under a spell by a dervish, which enabled three different people to fulfill their three wishes with the monkey's paw.
And Morris has made three wishes through this monkey's paw, and all three wishes have come true. But for some reason, when mentioning these three wishes, Morris was unwilling to discuss them in detail, so
The Watt family didn't know what happened to Morris.