Mo Yang

The professor slapped the table with pride: "Mohu, I'll offer 30, and I'll take Ruoruo as my next target, and teach her a lesson!"

"Oh, no." Han Mo replied indifferently, "30 is too little and not enough."

The scene was very embarrassing.

Like a deflated ball, the professor lay on the table and said, "Help me...I'm so aggrieved...30 is all my savings."

"How could it be?" Although Tutu usually looks like "everyone except Han Mo is rubbish", she obviously still cares about the professor, "Where is your money? You only earn the two votes of Guancheng and Jingcheng." Is it 30?"

"I only have the money I earned from these two votes..." the professor lamented, holding his head under the shocked eyes of everyone, "Didn't I say that this female anchor has an annual salary of tens of millions...I feel that at least one-third of it is One is my contribution."

Han Mo, who had been careless before, finally became serious, and a helpless smile floated on the corner of his mouth: "You tipped her all the money you earned before, seven figures? Very good, I seem to understand your anger now gone."

The professor clasped his fists in thanks, and didn't even want to say anything.

"Are you stupid?" Queen Rabbit spoke venomously, walked over and patted the professor on the head, but she turned to look at Han Mo, "Mo fox..."

"Okay, I understand." Han Mo raised his hands in surrender, "For my own sake, 30 is 30. We'll take this order, and everyone will start collecting information. Let's act when Lao Qin comes back."

"Received!" The professor came to his senses immediately, and he was about to give Tutu a high-five with a smile on his face, but the girl dodged him in disgust, and was even twitched by her long ponytail.

Qiao Yang gave Han Mo a complicated look, but said nothing.

That night, Qiao Yang was tossing and turning on the bed in the room, unable to fall asleep.After tossing around until one o'clock in the morning, the phone rang, he picked it up, and heard Han Mo's laughing voice: "Open the door for me, I'll bring you sleeping pills."

Qiao Yang blinked, jumped up from the bed and went to open the door.Han Mo at the door came in wearing a vest and shorts, carrying two bottles of beer in his hand: "Tell me, what's the matter, why can't I sleep?"

"How do you know I can't sleep?" Qiao Yang scratched his hair and asked.

"The sound insulation here is poor. When I heard your bed creaking next door, I knew you were digging into a corner again." Han Mo knocked off the cap of the wine bottle at the table, and handed the wine to Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang joked with a smile: "Just one bottle? Not enough for me, and my drinking capacity is not as shallow as someone else's."

"Don't worry, someone didn't intend to drink, the two bottles are yours." Han Mo said, and unceremoniously climbed onto Qiao Yang's bed and lay down, "Don't change the subject, tell me what you are thinking about?"

"...I'm thinking about the professor's 30 yuan." Qiao Yang hesitated for a while before saying.

Han Mo immediately understood: "Oh, you don't understand why I asked him for money?"

Qiao Yang nodded, took a sip of wine: "You said you were your own, why..."

"Qiao Yang," Han Mo interrupted him, "Do you have a misunderstanding about the relationship between Mo Yang's members? We are just accomplices, understand?"

Qiao Yang frowned and looked at Han Mo in confusion.

Han Mo lay relaxed on the bed, looking delicate and harmless, but the glint in his eyes made him complicated and dangerous, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said softly: "A friend is not a classmate, there is no love between friends , Only interests. The accomplice is the person who competes with you for the initiative, the person who fights with you when you divide the spoils, and the person who confesses to you to reduce your sentence during the trial, understand?"

There was a layer of cold sweat on Qiao Yang's back, his throat was dry, and he had to drink a few sips of beer: "...just an accomplice?"

"Professor, Tutu, and Lao Qin are just friends, not companions. Remember that time in the Guancheng MLM organization? If I died that time, the professor and Lao Qin would really follow Cai Zijie to save their lives." Han Mo sat comfortably in the He turned over on the bed, and said cruel words, "Companions should show loyalty, whether it's good for you, or sharing weal and woe; there is no such thing between colleagues, and people don't want to kill everyone for themselves. As a liar, it's not about who the customer is." , cheating is to make money, so, do you understand?"

Qiao Yang had unwittingly downed a whole bottle of beer.Drinking on an empty stomach in the middle of the night, and drinking so fast, he only felt the smell of alcohol, his whole body was hot, and his mood became impetuous and anxious. Some words that were usually blocked by reason were blurted out, and he spit out coldly: "Every time I like this place a little bit, you will A slap woke me up."

"Hehe, I'm sorry for waking up your sweet dreams." Han Mo shrugged, and said meaningfully, "I didn't expect you to like Mo Yang's gang."

"Don't you like it?" Qiao Yang asked sharply, opening the second bottle of beer.

Han Mo answered calmly: "I like deception, I choose to organize Mo Yang, but I don't like Mo Yang."

"I don't understand what you mean, can you speak human language?" Qiao Yang's tone was harsh. He was not actually drunk, but he was happy to vent his emotions with the alcohol in his belly.

"I can't." Han Mo smiled wickedly and got up from the bed: "Go to bed while you're drunk, good night." He wanted to go out, but he hugged Qiao Yang from behind.

Qiao Yang hugged Han Mo clumsily, like a child holding his favorite plush toy, and unreasonably sprayed the smell of alcohol on Han Mo's face: "Don't hurry, tell me clearly, I'm sorry What are you, and also your accomplice? An accomplice who only has an interest relationship and may be betrayed by you at any time?"

Han Mo didn't struggle, and patted Qiao Yang's arms around him: "You ask me this kind of thing in this posture, to be honest, I'm a little sad."

Qiao Yang digested Han Mo's meaning, and laughed foolishly: "You are not your partner, are you? I am your partner!"

Han Mo chuckled and didn't answer.

Qiao Yang took this laugh as an answer, and was satisfied: "Me too, Ah Mo, although I joined Mo Yang, I don't want to be your partner, you believe me, I will always be your partner, we share weal and woe. I will never betray you, I will always trust you, from life to death, I will never leave you."

"Well, I see." Han Mo pulled Qiao Yang's hand away, and turned back to rub Qiao Yang's hair like a big dog: "Go to sleep, good night."

The next day, everyone in Mo Yang formally devoted themselves to the data collection of the female game anchor Ruoruo.As a "client", the professor showed extraordinary enthusiasm for this operation, and he even came up with an action idea before Han Mo.

"Next Saturday, Liguo Game E-sports Expo will be held." The professor projected the webpage onto the wall, "It's a relatively grand exchange meeting in the game industry, and many players and practitioners will go to it. This time there happens to be a popular anchor playing against players. The host will not be paid for this exchange meeting, it only provides an opportunity to show their faces, and the management is relatively loose, and I easily sneaked into the work area last year—this is a good opportunity.”

"But Ruoruo's popularity has plummeted recently due to the acting on behalf of her, and the organizer didn't invite her." Tutu flipped through the information in his hand.

The professor pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with his middle finger: "The invitation is just a matter of an email and a fake work ID."

"Tell me about your plan." Han Mo rested his left hand on the table, pinching his earlobe.

The professor continued: "First of all, we sent an invitation to Ruoruo via email, telling her that because she has a lot of sex, we will not announce her name in the list of anchors on the official website, and we hope that she will keep quiet beforehand. Ruoruo is in trouble now. Don't miss this exposure opportunity.

"On the day of the event, Yubai was responsible for receiving Ruoruo at the entrance of the venue and taking her into the venue. The fisherman was responsible for pushing her into the host-player battle session, assisting in guiding public opinion on the spot, taking pictures and videos...it's that simple."

"Let the target participate in the battle session," Han Mo flipped through the materials of previous events, "This session was arranged in advance by the organizer. Not only will the host have a list in his hand, but he will also make an introduction page for the host in advance. Want to If you insert Ruoruo into this link, you have to hack into the organizer’s computer—today is Friday, Lao Qin will not be back until next Thursday, there is not enough time for preparation, and this plan cannot be implemented.”

"It's just hacking into a computer, inserting a picture, and editing a document. This job can be done by a hacker, and it doesn't necessarily require Lao Qin to do it." The professor pushed his glasses again.

The remaining three people looked at each other, Han Mo squeezed his earlobe and fell into thought, Tutu asked, "Who are you going to find?"

"Look for someone in the world... When Lu Qian voted before, didn't that kid just hang out in the hacker forum? I know that Lao Qin is a senior member of the forum, and he also told me about a friend named Kang Long, a technical hacker. Praise for loyalty, very reliable." The professor took out his mobile phone to send a message, and quickly showed Lao Qin's reply to others, "He said it was ok."

"I'm sorry to interject," Qiao Yang, who had been watching silently, couldn't help but say at this moment, "What is the other world...? Silent Hill?"

Tutu rolled his eyes, Han Mo was staring at Lao Qin's text message and meditating, the professor kindly answered Little Sun's question: "This is the second term for the so-called dark world. We call the bright world that obeys the law the watch world. And the dark world we live in is the inner world. Many actions in the inner world are closely integrated with the deep web. Do you know the deep web? It is a level that ordinary netizens cannot reach. Liars, killers, thieves, and hackers are often there Exchanging messages..."

Qiao Yang stared wide-eyed after listening to this series of information that was even more magical than the setting of the movie.

The professor's love science is over, and Han Mo, who has been immersed in his thoughts, finally raised his head. He looked at the professor carefully: "You insist on your own plan...but it will be implemented next Saturday, and the time is still too urgent. You Gotta give me a reason to take the risk."

"Hey...how can I explain it?" Hearing this, the professor sighed softly, pulled out a chair and sat down, rubbed his face in embarrassment, lowered his head and said, "It's embarrassing to say this, but I seem to understand it for the first time. The feelings of those clients in the past... Maybe in your opinion, the seven-figure reward I gave to Ruoruo is the key to the problem, but for me, the most important thing is not the reward money, but how long I have been so long. Emotion poured in over time."

"Everyone is a liar. Everyone knows how tiring and hard it is to live a life wearing a mask and walking a tightrope. If I am the second woman in this world who cares so much besides Tutu..." the professor analyzed himself While not forgetting to confess to Tutu, the latter looked down at the information and was unmoved, "I care about her words and deeds, even if she sneezes during the live broadcast, I am worried that she will catch a cold...The reward is just to hope that she will remember My name. I feel sorry for her and forgive her. When she was found to be beaten by someone at the beginning, I was still on her side. I thought that as long as she would admit her mistake, I would support her as always. After all, what I like is not only her game skills , and even more charisma... Who would have thought that being slapped in the face by reality, that woman has no personality at all."

"In the past few days, when I think of her, I feel a burning pain in my cheeks, and my whole body is surrounded by remorse and shame... This feeling is too tormenting. I must take revenge on her immediately, and see her repentance as soon as possible, and it is also difficult to bear." look! I'm really in a hurry, I can't wait for a minute..."

There was a brief silence in the conference room.

Tutu "slapped" the paper in his hand on the table, with a sarcasm on his cute face: "All in all, it's a mental journey of a brainless fan turned black, it really is... touching." She said and looked at Han Mo , "I have no objection, this plan is really not difficult, and Mr. Zhu Xian is so impatient, it might as well suit him." She even called the professor's real name in a rare way.

The professor panicked, and was about to say something, but Han Mo drew his attention away: "Well, I will ask Kanglong for help in terms of network technology. When Lao Qin comes back, I will ask him to check it. The professor is in charge." Negotiate the price with Kang Long—you are willing to pay 30 in total, and you know how much you should give him. Now, let me assign everyone's roles on the day of the operation..."

The professor nodded, listening to Han Mo's arrangement, but his eyes were fixed on Tutu, but the girl looked at Mohu from the beginning to the end, with a stingy look in her eyes...

Screenwriter Qiao, who watched the whole process, was secretly stunned: This complicated interpersonal relationship, tsk tsk.

The author has something to say: There is a kind of fool named Qiao Yang.

Han Mo knocked on the door in the middle of the night and climbed into Qiao Yang's bed.

Little Sun (concentrate on drinking): I was thinking about the professor’s 30...

Mo Fox (lying flat and looking at the sky): ...you are probably a fool.

puff.