The live broadcast has resumed, but what happened in the short period of time when the live broadcast was suddenly interrupted is still unknown to the outside world.
From the outside world... people can only speculate and make up for the excitement on the field.
"Do you think there is a drama between a man of god and a priest?"
"Nonsense, this is clearly a script arranged by the crew, and the live broadcast was deliberately interrupted. It is clearly a trick left by Mangozi Channel next door to deceive the ratings!"
"..."
In fact, most people still like to watch the excitement... From the first day of the Extraordinary Summit, everyone tried their best to stay at home and watch, but today, some people have organized gatherings outside.
Bars, restaurants, screens in front of the main square, drinking rooms and the like, and the grand extraordinary summit meeting have gradually become like a world football event that happens every four years... But the difference is that this time people are really serious.
After reading and discussing, it is not the majority of people who follow the trend and pretend to be a circle of friends without any brain.
The streets were dead quiet at night because of the curfew, but during the day people couldn't hold it in anymore and eventually ran out. Even if they didn't do anything, it was good to brag to their friends.
People are divided into groups.
"Sir, would you like to take a look?"
There was a guy wearing sunglasses, with gray hair, who looked like he had gone through many years of life, but he must be young, setting up a stall in an alley.
The stall is very simple, with a wooden box as a table, a stack of white paper and pencils, a straw mat, and a larger wooden box as tall as a person on it.
There are only two words written on the stall: "Reading fortune tellers".
But it seems that business is not very good, and very few people notice it.
When Mr. Jin walked by, he saw a rather greasy man in his thirties in front of the stall in addition to the gray-haired guy wearing sunglasses who was reading fortune tellers.
"You actually said that I was the one who died young! Peach Blossom... Where did I get the peach blossom? I love my current wife very much! You bastard!"
"Sir, I'm just telling you what the book says. Don't panic. If there are any problems, we can solve them slowly! Look, I have a talisman here that can bring good luck, avoid bad luck, and can also help you concentrate! Five yuan
One piece of money, three pieces of ten yuan, if you buy 30 yuan at a time, you will also receive a consecrated copper coin for free! This is an authentic copper coin consecrated by the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, which can ward off evil spirits!"
"Go away! Liar!"
The greasy middle-aged man in his thirties immediately got up and left with a curse.
"Don't bother me! You haven't paid for the fortune telling yet... ugh!" The fortune teller sighed at this time, "People nowadays... the world is really in decline."
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard, and the fortune teller looked up and saw a man wearing a hat and a windbreaker (thin) on a hot day.
The fortune teller suddenly showed a dog-like smile and said with a smile: "Sir, are you looking for a fortune teller? Are you asking about your future or your marriage? If it doesn't work, you won't get paid!"
Mr. Jin looked at it casually and suddenly asked: "What do you think of this appearance?"
"Palm reading, facial reading, and calligraphy are all fine. If you like it, we can do it that way."
"Let's test the characters." Mr. Jin thought for a moment and then sat down, picked up the pencil and wrote a word [circle] on the white paper, "Just test this."
The fortune teller picked it up and took a look, only to see that his fingers were counting in a formal manner, and his lips were groaning as if he was silently reciting something. After a while, he said, "What do you want to ask?"
"I don't ask anything, just test this word." Mr. Jin said calmly: "As much as you can say it."
The fortune teller thought for a while and said: "Yuan Tongyuan has the same pronunciation as Yuan. Maybe you are planning to go to a place related to a garden, or just a garden."
Mr. Jin was expressionless and said calmly: "Continue."
The fortune teller shrugged, and then said: "Comrade Yuan Ye is a member of the staff. This means that you may want to find someone, but you may not be able to find it, because this member is locked tightly by a mouth.
So you can’t get in, and this member can’t get out. This means that you are most likely in a state of complete isolation... Sir, are you planning to go to worship?"
Mr. Jin was still unmoved and said, "Test again."
The fortune teller added: "The circle means perfection. When you write this circle, you obviously have some hope in your heart that you can achieve perfection. But at the same time, the circle can also be written to cover up a lie or to justify your story... This shows that you are expecting something in your heart."
Things may just be self-justifying, or... deceiving oneself and others."
Mr. Jin frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "What else?"
I saw the fortune teller draw a circle directly on the white paper at this time, and then said: "Did you see this circle? It looks like a moon, right? But if you write a circle during the day, how can a full moon appear during the day? Sir,
This may just be a mirror image."
"Why can't it be the sun? The sun is also round." Mr. Jin said abruptly.
I saw the fortune teller adding many outward lines outside the circle he drew, and then he said with a smile: "This is called the sun. The one that can shine, heat and illuminate others is the sun. The moon is introverted.
What is illusory is the moon, what is written in the dark is the moon.”
Mr. Jin was silent for another moment, and then suddenly looked at the tall wooden box that the fortune teller placed against the wall, and suddenly asked: "What is in this box?"
"Knives, pots and pans, clothes and shoes, and big steamed buns."
"I want to see."
"That's not possible." The fortune teller shook his head slightly, "I only have this little property."
Mr. Jin suddenly said: "You are not blind."
The fortune teller smiled and said, "Didn't you say that those who wear sunglasses must be blind?"
Mr. Jin remained silent, but slowly reached into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something... The fortune teller looked at Mr. Jin motionless, and Mr. Jin also stared directly at him.
In the end, Mr. Jin just took out a wallet and asked: "How much does it cost to read a photo?"
"It's only five yuan to look at the fortune teller." The fortune teller opened his palms directly.
Mr. Jin gave me five yuan, stood up, and said calmly: "You are not accurate in measuring, so stop lying here and find a serious job. You will never starve to death."
The fortune teller scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm new here and haven't found a job. It's no wonder that I made such a bad move."
Mr. Jin left without saying anything, but the fortune teller suddenly shouted to stop and threw... something.
Mr. Jin subconsciously took it, opened his palm and saw that it was a talisman folded into a triangle.
"The peace talisman is used to ensure safety." The fortune teller smiled brightly at this time, "This is really a blessing from the heavenly master of Longhu Mountain. I am not lying."
"Is this thing useful?" Mr. Jin shook his head: "Isn't it said that this city prohibits all magical powers?"
The fortune teller smiled nonchalantly and said: "In the past, before these gods and monsters appeared, people still went to temples to ask for peace charms? You don't care whether this thing can be used or not, just ask for it. What you are asking for is a talisman."
I feel at ease. And this talisman of mine was really blessed by the angel from Longhu Mountain."
"Thanks then." Mr. Jin chuckled, stuffed the peace charm into his pocket, and walked out of the alley.
I only heard the fortune teller behind me continue to shout carelessly: "Read fortunes, fortune tellers. You can seek good luck, you can avoid evil, you can plant peach blossoms, you can cut peach blossoms. Authentic peace charms consecrated by Longhushan Celestial Master are on sale.
, five yuan a piece...pass by, don’t miss it.”
Mr. Jin gradually became unable to hear the next words clearly.
He just walked quickly to the street, then hailed an open taxi. After getting in the taxi, he said directly to the driver: "Go to Nanfa Temple."
The driver was an experienced driver. At this time, he asked repeatedly: "Boss, are you here to pray for blessings and worship God, or to visit, or to burn paper?"
"What is the problem?"
The old driver said: "Of course there is no problem if you just visit to pray, but if you go to burn paper, you need to bring your own. If they don't provide it there, if you want to buy it, you have to go somewhere else."
Mr. Jin said calmly: "Where can I buy it?"
The old driver pretended to be embarrassed: "As you know, in today's world, many shops are closed... But I'll try my best to ask you. I own a shroud shop, so I think they should still be open."
"Then go." Mr. Jin waved his hand and said calmly: "No need to check the clock."
"Yes!"
…
…
On this day, Nan Xiaonan did not go to work as a renter. All she could think about was Miss Xiaonan, a working girl who seemed to want to work as a technician in a certain mansion. Instead, she returned to the police station.
You can't rush things... You have to take your time. Only slow work will produce fine work, right?
In fact, the police station is empty right now, and there are not many people around... They have all been sent out to maintain order outside. Since the curfew, the police here have been working overtime overload.
The kind that really has time to die but no time to get sick.
Only Xiaobao is still working hard to fish and play games.
"Xiaobao, what are you doing with the power cord at the door?"
"I forgot to clean up last night..." Xiaobao smiled at this moment, and then said in surprise: "Miss Nan, why are you back today? Didn't the director say that you took leave for many days? Did you cancel your leave?"
"No, I'm still on vacation." Nan Xiaonan said something casually, then sat back at her desk and said directly: "Xiaobao, go check and see if there is anything we need to use up.
Those who apply... don’t come back before noon?”
"...What?" Xiaobao was dumbfounded. What do you mean you don't have to come back before noon?
"There's no need to come back before get off work." Nan Xiaonan thought for a while and then said.
"What the hell... can such a good thing happen?" Xiaobai suddenly trembled and rushed to Nan Xiaonan without saying a word, "Miss Nan, are you sure you are not trying to trick me?"
"Then...I'll go?" Nan Xiaonan blinked.
"I'll go! I'll go right away!"
With that said, Xiaobao packed his bags as fast as he could. He even stuffed his laptop into his backpack and hurriedly ran out of the department. At the end, he turned around and said, "Ms. Nan, I love you!"
clatter!"
Nan Xiaonan shook his head at this moment... and after Xiaobao was really gone, he used the key to open the bottom drawer of his desk.
She took out a 13-inch laptop and opened it.
In an instant, the screen turned on but there was no boot screen. What appeared was a pair of big eyes and a big mouth.
The fan built into the laptop was buzzing and making noise.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Master, you finally remembered me. I'm about to die without electricity!"
"Stop talking nonsense." Nan Xiaonan rolled her eyes and directly plugged in a network cable to the laptop, "Get ready to work!"
The moment the network cable was plugged in, the big eyes on the screen instantly opened up...and then the built-in fan started spinning even louder.
"Master, what do you want to do this time?"
"Let me think."
Nan Xiaonan made a cup of coffee, sat back in her seat, and thought about something carefully.
This computer was created by Xingxing in the past and has always been locked in this office. Even after the Forbidden City began, it did not disappear.
Nan Xiaonan then speculated that the ban was just to prevent extraordinary creatures from becoming monsters, and not to harm anyone... Xing Chuang's life was life, so it was fair that he did not lose his life because of the ban.
Although many star-created creatures are also restricted from many abilities, their inherent abilities before star-created do not seem to have disappeared. Of course, most star-created creatures have no special effects on their own.
However, a laptop computer, because it can think independently and operate automatically, is equivalent to a ready-made hacker.
As for the level of this hacker, it is judged based on the level of his own hardware. Anyway, it is public money, and the laptop has been upgraded before.
Being able to live so fast this time made Mr. Jin and his gang relax their vigilance, largely because of this Xingchuang laptop.
Before she transformed into a working girl, she had already used this Xingchuang laptop to change her information on the citizen system.
According to the information provided by [Da Qing Pills], Mr. Jin's group has members who are very good at network technology... So before dispatching, Nan Xiaonan had already made many preparations.
In fact, Nan Xiaonan's guess was correct. Mr. Jin had indeed quietly investigated Nan Xiaonan's personal information. Because the information written in the information basically matched the personality of the working girl Nan Xiaonan, Mr. Jin finally took back the information installed on the computer.
The bug in the second-hand washing machine gave up monitoring the working girl Nan Xiaonan.
"I have several names here." Nan Xiaonan entered several names into the Xingchuang notebook at this time.
Shockingly, these are all the names of everyone in Mr. Jin’s team.
"For now, please search for the things behind these names for me...and get rid of those useless overlapping names." After saying that, Nan Xiaonan thought for a while and then suddenly said: "Also, you go to [Black Card]
Let’s see if we can hack into the backend of this website. I want to know more about the website [Black Card].”
"Okay!"
The built-in fan was spinning crazily at this time, and pages quickly opened and closed in front of Nan Xiaonan... Nan Xiaonan leaned on the back of the chair, happily drinking coffee and waiting.
She was used to this kind of life where servants could complete tasks with just a command, which made her seem to have regained a trace of the satisfaction she felt as the Grand Instructor of Xingchuang.
