My wife is a beta

fish unit / text

Song Zhaolin has been in contact with the battlefield for many years now. From a low-level soldier to a commander, he has done everything.

Including secret agents.

Therefore, if he wanted to find Qianli's share from the archive room of the monitoring station, which was not well guarded, for him... there was only difficulty in the amount of data.

After Song Zhaolin broke through the coded door, he stood at the door of the file room and saw that there were so many file bags neatly arranged on so many walls, he suddenly felt a little heartbroken.He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and started to look for it from the beginning.The current time is about ten o'clock in the evening, and there is still a long time until tomorrow when their monitoring station will go to work. Even if he goes through all the materials here, he still has to find Qianli's files.

Time should be enough.

Fortunately, the files in the archives room had their names written on the bags and were numbered alphabetically, so it took Song Zhaolin only an hour to go through the file bags starting with "Q", but in the file bag that should have thousands of miles of files There was nothing in that grid, obviously his file had been removed.

This is strange. As the station master, Qianli would think that not many people would check his files. He remembered that he had indeed seen it somewhere when he came last time...

Where are you from?

...It seems that in the hands of an employee who passed by him, the other party was holding a brown paper bag with Qianli's name written on it.

At that time, Song Zhaolin did not go to the eighth floor to check his body in order to conceal his identity, but he passed by the lobby on the first floor. At that time, he was puzzled, because generally in this kind of unit belonging to the state, the files are put into the files No one will touch it after the library, why would anyone want to get thousands of miles of files?Unless he made a mistake.

Yes, this situation is very wrong.

Song Zhaolin reconsidered this matter at this time, and felt more and more unusual, but he didn't know how to figure out what was unusual, and he didn't know who had Qianli's file now. It's all too abnormal, I don't know if it has something to do with Qianli's attitude towards him just now.

By this time Song Zhaolin had escaped from the shadow of being rejected, and turned to consider some possible objective factors. He believed that Qianli must have some difficulties that he hadn't explained clearly to him.

He decided to find Qianli's files first.

But with such a large monitoring station, where is the best place to start?After Song Zhaolin cracked several electronic door locks, he came to the first floor of the monitoring station alone. The dark night made the lobby on the first floor very empty. Song Zhaolin stood in the lobby, closed his eyes, and began to recall the scene of that day.

The inspector passed him by with the documents of thousands of miles, and then walked in which direction...he can definitely remember.Although it has been a long time since that day, Song Zhaolin is very clear about the style of people in this kind of government department. Maybe that file is still in the hands of "that person".

He recalled it for a long time, and remembered that he entered the first floor to find the exit, so he should have come from the basement to the first floor by the stairs and walked in the direction of the exit.

Song Zhaolin searched from the rooms he might have passed by while recalling, and he was going to search through the rooms on the first floor before talking.The corridor was pitch-black, but for Song Zhaolin, this darkness gave him a sense of extreme security—when performing tasks, most of them were carried out in the dark. It's safer to sneak in.

When using mechs, it is easy to increase the death rate.

Song Zhaolin is usually a little unreliable, because he looks like a fool, but when he enters the fighting state, he is very reliable, and he is also patient and tenacious. In the past, when he was on a mission, he would stay dormant for half a month Even in a month, now he is going to find Qianli's files, not to mention a mere monitoring station, even if the area of ​​this building is two or three times larger, he still wants to get Qianli's files.

But Song Zhaolin was very lucky. After opening three rooms, he found a kraft paper bag on the desk in that room with Qianli's name written on it.Song Zhaolin unbuttoned his coat, took out a matchbox-like thing from his close-fitting shirt pocket, and placed it on top of the portfolio, and the blue fluorescent light instantly enveloped the entire portfolio. Two minutes later, the matchbox made a "beep" sound, Song Zhaolin closed the matchbox, and then put the portfolio back along the stack of books.

This matchbox is the latest copying tool introduced by the military, because the light it emits can penetrate the paper, and if you want to copy a document from the paper, you don’t need to open the paper at all, and you can easily copy in batches.

Super convenient.

Song Zhaolin put the matchbox into his clothes and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he accidentally knocked over a photo frame on the table, making a muffled "bang".Song Zhaolin was taken aback. He hurriedly helped the photo frame up, only to find that the photo in the photo frame was a familiar man.

Qianli's master...

From this point of view, this office should be his.

But why did Qianli's master transfer his files?And judging from the position of this file in the book, it has only been read not long ago.

Judging from the relationship between Qianli and his master, this man should be familiar with everything about Qianli. Why did he change the file?

Song Zhaolin hesitated for a long time, and was about to put the photo frame back, but a second before putting it back, he suddenly found that the edge of the photo frame spread out a little, as if there was a sandwich in the middle.Curious, Song Zhaolin took apart the photo frame, and found that there was actually a sandwich, and a photo was sandwiched inside.

Song Zhaolin looked at the photo in the direction of the light, and found that there were two people on it, one was Qianli's master, and the other was a woman.

However, this photo is several years old, and the photo is a bit yellowish, and the Qi Xuerui on it is very young, in his 30s and 30s, and the woman is also in her [-]s and [-]s. The relationship between the two seems to be very good.

Could it be his wife?

But if it is a wife, why is it placed in the mezzanine, and this woman does not appear in the photo on the table.

As a soldier with rich combat experience, Song Zhaolin keenly felt the strangeness in it. He carefully restored the photo album, opened the matchbox again, and copied this photo into it.

After doing all this, Song Zhaolin quietly exited the room again.

The monitoring station is not a place that needs to be kept secret, so it does not use the most advanced access control technology on Sunyao. It may be difficult for ordinary people to get in quietly, but for people like Song Zhaolin, it is still It's easy.

Song Zhaolin returned to the hotel, looking at the matchbox on the table, a little excited.

Regardless of why Qi Xuerui wants to transfer Qianli's file, let's just talk about this file. This is Qianli's file. If there is no accident, the fluorescence recorded is all of Qianli's experiences from elementary school to the present. He will open it now!

...Well... Although it seems a bit despicable to use this method to understand a person's past, but I can't control that much, let's figure out where Qianli's problem is.

There was a small blue light on the side of the matchbox. After turning on the switch, the small light projected a light screen. Song Zhaolin reached out and tapped on the light screen a few times, calling out the copy of the data just copied.

This box is not only convenient for copying data, but also has a high degree of confidentiality. This box is exclusive to Song Zhaolin. Only his fingerprint and iris can be unlocked to transfer data. If someone else holds it, at most they can use the copy function. If you copy it in, you can’t get it out. of.

In view of its characteristics of being easy to swallow but hard to spit out, Song Zhaolin named this box, Pixiu.

Pixiu's light screen displayed Qianli's information, as expected, from the time he went to kindergarten to the end of work, all the information was recorded.This seems to be a very normal piece of information, the only abnormal thing is that since the first grade of elementary school, there is only one person left in Qianli's "family member" column, and it turned out to be "Qi Xuerui".

Isn't this his fucking master? How could he become a member of Qianli's family?

Speaking of it, Qianli didn't seem to have mentioned his parents to him, nor had he seen any photos of his parents in his home.

...But because he himself doesn't like to mention his parents, he didn't even notice anything strange.

Doesn't Qianli have parents?

But there were two signatures in his family relationship before elementary school.

Song Zhaolin couldn't help muttering to himself: "Qian Xiangqun, Lingzi... Lingzi? Don't you have a last name?"

What a random name, although people in this world have various surnames, but the name Suzuko is very strange when you hear it.

And it is also very strange that the Master becomes a member of the family.

Song Zhaolin read Qianli's information over and over again, and finally found something strange——from the first grade to the second grade of elementary school, he suspended school for two years, but because he was in junior high school A grade was skipped, so Qianli graduated from college even shorter than normal.

What is the reason?

Song Zhaolin looked through the file several times, but found nothing suspicious again, and the teacher's comments to Qianli were all ordinary excellent comments, which were all clichés and had no reference value.

Of course, there is no mention of Qianli's emotional problems in this file, but Song Zhaolin feels that he seems to have glimpsed more important information than "emotional problems".

He stared at the information for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and swiped on the light screen, which turned into a photo page of Qi Xuerui and the woman. Song Zhaolin frowned and stared at the woman's face for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more he felt look familiar.

It's a bit like Chili.

Song Zhaolin's eyes widened suddenly in surprise—fuck, this couldn't be "Lingzi"?

"There's a call, there's a call, the idiot's a call—"

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly yelled arrogantly, which startled Song Zhaolin. He took out the mobile phone, and the words "big master" were displayed on the screen.

Song Zhaolin said impatiently, "Hello? I'm busy now, so I'll give you 30 seconds to finish speaking immediately, or I'll kill you."

Nio on the other side of the receiver rolled his eyes: "Be kind as a donkey. After thinking about it, I should tell you that it's useless for you to look through his files. Don't follow your military routine."

"It turns out to be useful."

Song Zhaolin raised the corners of his lips slightly: "A person's file is the most reliable information that can directly reflect his social experience. If a person does not have a file, it only means that there is a problem with his background. If his file is authentic, then I can find the clues I need from it. Oh, by the way, unless it is a means of advanced fraud, I can see where the problem is at a glance."

Nio was speechless for a while: "Okay, what did you find?"

"Well... nothing strange in recent years, but when Qianli was in the first grade of elementary school, there was a period of blank time, and after that his guardian became Qi Xuerui, that is, his master. He took a two-year break from school, And moved...this is a strange place."

"Hey, hey, I'm warning you, Song Zhaolin, do you know the tone you're using to discuss your object of pursuit with me now? You should check someone! If he finds out, you're doomed."

Song Zhaolin blinked, slapped himself hard on the face twice, and then shouted loudly: "Forget what you just heard!"

Nio almost wanted to pick his nose and watch the show: "Then why don't you check it out? Childhood shadows may also lead to emotional changes."

Song Zhaolin froze for a moment: "I thought so at first, but the object of investigation has become Qianli... I'm a bit hesitant to do it."

"You are kind too."

"...Where are you standing?" Didn't he just warn him not to investigate Qianli?

Nio is in a good mood: "I don't stand anywhere, I just go to the theater. But I want to warn you, you must not let him know that you have checked his information, otherwise you will only have a dead end."

Song Zhaolin thanked his family's eighteenth generation ancestors with a smile - he is not a fool, of course he knows that such things should not be known to Qianli.

"I only told you about this matter, but I won't say it anyway. If one day this matter reaches Qianli's ears, it must be you who leaked the secret, and you will die."

Nio suddenly felt that he should not make this call today.

He raised one hand to cover his face, and said weakly, "When did you say there was a problem with his file?"

"The first grade of primary school..." After Song Zhaolin finished speaking, he suddenly understood, swiped the light screen a few times, and brought up the page of information: "That is, in the year 3099 of the star calendar, he suspended school for the next two years. Why? , you want to help me?"

"I'm just trying to see if there are any incidents that can cause psychological shadows."

Nio sighed deeply: "And I see that you are so serious, you have to put in some effort. Let me help you find out if any major events happened that year, and send him his home address."

Song Zhaolin was a little skeptical: "Can you check this? Why didn't I know you have this ability?"

All he knew was that he had done a lot of research on things like pheromones, and he was still doing it to pick up girls...

"Hee hee, I just met a Beta recently, who works in the data archives, and I'm trying to get in touch with him."

A vein popped out of Song Zhaolin's forehead: "You just want to use this as an excuse to strike up a conversation..."

"Yeah, what if I can help you?"

He was speechless for a while, and then spit out two words: "... beast."

"Do you still want the beast to help?!"

—— Wasn't this bastard a beast like himself before?Call him a beast now that he's cleansed?Wow, he's going to hit someone!

"Yes, beasts are used for work. By the way, check Qi Xuerui for me..."

"Can't find personal information! Do it yourself!"