Workaholic

Chapter 12

The young man with brown mottled hair was wearing a hood and waited anxiously next to the building, staring at the phone in his hand. There was still an unclosed LOL game logo on it.

"Tsk, I'm late now, who is it?" The young man muttered to himself, with a very dissatisfied tone.

Crowds came and went on the street, young people rubbed their hair irritably, clicked on the cover of the game, and prepared to play a wave of solo.

5 minutes into the game, start hunting.

Just as he was trying to turn the tide, a man in a black shirt seemed to pass by, and then stood a few meters away from him in a daze.

"Huh? Tor-Torres?!"

The brown-haired young man raised his head and saw the black-haired and black-eyed young man in front of him, who was carrying a backpack, young and young, and looked like a tourist.

"Danny?" Torres was stunned: "Why are you here?"

Wang Chaohua said naturally: "...This is Gotham, didn't I say I'm here to play for a few days?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Chaohua suddenly paused: "You asked for leave too?"

Torres showed a stiff smile: "Is that the case, I told Anna that my stomach hurts."

"..."

Fuck, do you still dare to use this trick? ! Wang Chaohua was shocked.

What a man who eats all kinds of food with one trick, he has courage.

"Also...you came to Gotham to go to the bathroom with a stomachache." Wang Chaohua didn't know what tone to use.

He should have said that Anna, who cut off most of the continent, would roast and eat you on the opposite side.

Torres said with a deep face: "Probably because...the toilets in Gotham have the smell of hometown."

The two stood for a while, chatted with each other, hung up eight times, and found that the world was still the same.Mr. Stank has been discharged from the hospital, and there are still gossip about him every day. The superhero is still saving the world, and there is nothing wrong with it.

After the two chatted for a few minutes, they found that the other party seemed to have no intention of leaving.

emmm...(; ̄д ̄)

"Torres, are you waiting for someone?" Wang Chaohua asked casually.

"Probably." Torres scratched his head and said, "A netizen of mine, from Gotham, wanted to come over for a meeting, but I don't know why he hasn't come yet. He originally sent a printed photo, but The phase is so poor that you can't even see a ghost."

After Torres finished speaking, his tone was full of resentment.

"Don't talk about human appearance, I can't even tell whether he is a man or a woman."

"I've begun to suspect that the other party is a mermaid."

System 111: "Your friend talks so flirtatiously."

Wang Chaohua: "I think you should accumulate some morals."

"What about you? How about Gotham." Torres asked: "I seem to have heard that an ax killer was caught a few days ago, tsk tsk tsk, this world, but it's not caught by Batman, if one day If you can find a photo of Batman with a criminal."

"Huh? Why are you showing such a dog-wowling expression?"

The system thinks because your good friend is now greeting your whole family from the heart.

"I'd better send a text message to the other party." Torres's face was a little tense.

System: You have already changed this to do this.

Torres looked depressed, what the hell is he doing now? ! Where's his informant?

Damn, why didn't I even see a shadow, he and his colleagues have been here for a long time!

Trembling, Torres sent a text message to his boss. He thought there would be no reply, but he didn't expect it to be replied in seconds.

tls:

[Boss, can you retake the photo?Can't see clearly. 】

jer:

[picture jpg (high definition)]

"Ooooh, he's back!!!"

Still HD!

Torres was instantly moved to tears, he has a conscience! ! I will never talk about your big pig's head and hoof iron cock again!

you are dad!!

Torres was moved to open the photo, and saw that a face on it was suddenly stuck.

He was silent for a while.

"Wang Wanghua." Torres zoomed in on the photo on his phone and placed it in front of the young man in front of him: "Don't tell me the fuck is you?"

He looked at the gentle and fair Asian man in front of him and smiled, his tone was still calm, and he said with a slight accent: "It's me."

The brown-haired young man put the phone in his pocket, and then shot it fiercely.

Son of a bitch--!!!

Dessert shop

"You scared me to death, okay!?" Torres sullenly took a bite of strawberry chocolate while staring at the black-haired and black-eyed youth who was smiling and looking at him.

Still laughing, laughing fart!

"When did you find out that I was a connector?" Torres thought for a while, his face changed, since he started working?That's not thinking about it! ?

Wang Chaohua twitched his lips: "It's not so exaggerated. I only found out the moment I saw you. I was also very confused, okay. I stood opposite you and stared at it for a few minutes before I was sure."

What a pair of idiots, when you find that you are dancing with a small fan on the verge of death, and you are as lonely as spring snow, you find that there is another idiot than yourself dancing with a GPS in the water Touched, I thought I was an idiot, but the consolation of the other party being even more idiot than me is more important than anything else, okay?

It is not lonely when two flowers bloom together.

Men, since they have become buddies, they have to die together.

"Danny, when did you join the group? Why didn't I see anything?" Torres took another bite of the strawberry and ordered a hamburger: "The organization said you have a big mission, and it's quite mysterious." ."

"Emm..." Wang Chaohua paused for a moment, before hesitating to speak: "Almost, three days ago?"

Five years in the group · Otaku little transparent · Torres: Oh, jealousy makes me ugly.

But I really didn't expect that Danny was so poor that he would go to the underworld?Torres sighed, it's really poverty that makes people ruthless.

"I'm an intelligence officer," Torres frowned when he saw the distrustful eyes on the other side: "What expression do you have! A house has dignity too! I'm at least an intelligence agent with thick hair!"

The work of an intelligence agent is actually quite troublesome, similar to that of a programmer. Of course, if a programmer makes a mistake in a code, it is simply a disability. Just want to throw up.

Although Torres is a gamer, but his network technology level is very good, and he is still a bit talented in finding loopholes on the Internet. Otherwise, he would have gone out to beg for two days of fishing and three days of salty fish like him.

The organization has no requirements for him. Generally speaking, the logistics staff do not need to be out of position. It is not difficult to play a good job on the computer. Torres' job is to find merchants, and only with merchants can funds and opportunities flow in.

"To tell you the truth, this time I was suddenly asked to respond, do you know how scary it is?" Torres felt terrified when he thought about it: "I thought I had leaked some big secret, and the organization wanted to kill me, or Because of humanitarianism, I died in my hometown in Gotham, you see, I have lost dozens of hairs because of my worry."

This feeling of being terrified, looking forward to a big task, and being helpless cannot be described in a few words! Torres took a sip of water and suppressed his desire to talk for another three hours.

Wang Chaohua's pocket vibrated.

He took out the Logia and looked at it. It contained information from the organization.

Wang Wanghua put the phone back into his pocket, and smiled at Torres who was staring at him curiously.

"Torres, I need your help."

"Of course, you can refuse."

He had never done such a frightening thing in his life.

Torres felt that he must be crazy to believe Wang Wanghua's nonsense. He was totally different from what he seemed to think.

How frightening it was to leave Gotham to join the organization before, and now he feels ten times as much.Leaving aside the feasibility of this plan, it could and should not be the case.

"This computer is specially set up, there is no file record, and it is specially used for doing things." Torres kept waving his hand on the computer: "You have to think about it, I will not be responsible if something goes wrong. of."

"You just have to demonstrate it to me once." The black-haired young man said meekly.

It's scary even to demonstrate it once, okay? !

Torres has never really done anything directly related to this, and he has also been in contact with Gotham. Although he has never seen Batman from Underworld, his iron-blooded skills and ruthlessness towards criminals are still clear as a grassroots employee.

Strictly speaking, Torres didn't want to accept this task. Although he was curious, if he was really exposed, he would be jailed and shot.

But after organizing it, he didn't dare to defy it, and he couldn't figure it out. He remembered that this organization was obviously selling arms, so why did it have anything to do with seizure of power and riots?Not the Injustice League.

"Send me the code." Wang Chaohua could see the difficulty of the other party. After all, Torres is an otaku who likes to eat and drink and is a bit of a nerd. If it was someone else, he might not care about it. He just let the other party finish the job early. Because this is his task.

Why is it Torres?

Human beings are like this, once emotions are mixed in, they will appear at a loss.

"Did you look like this when you sold news before?" Wang Chaohua asked slightly curiously. To be honest, if you only have the guts, you really shouldn't be in this business.

Torres shook his head with a stiff expression: "It's different, this time it's too much trouble, I...I don't think I can do it."

If this matter is exposed...Torres can't believe what it will be like if he is caught. There are too many hackers who are stronger than him. Just thinking about it makes him feel pale, and no one will protect him. Not to mention the organization, those people might kick him out as a scapegoat.

"Leave Gotham." Wang Chaohua thought for a while and said, "Gotham is very dangerous recently, it's best not to come back for the time being."

"Then...then what do you do?" Torres felt that he owed Wang Wanghua a great favor, but he didn't know what to do.

"I still have someone who can help me." The black-haired young man said flatly. He looked at Torres immediately and put the USB flash drive with the copied code into his pocket, and then went to the boss to order a cup of original milkshake.

"Did you see the process clearly?"

System 111: "It's ready, there is 80% certainty that Blackgate Prison can be invaded, I can conduct a virtual drill to increase the success rate to 100%."

It is the first time for the system to come into contact with hackers, but as a system data, it is a very simple matter for it, but it needs the most basic imitation.

Torres is the object of imitation.

"Very good, aren't the clowns trying to make trouble? Then let's do it together." Wang Chaohua said, "You have located the clown, haven't you? Then let's start, use the simulation system to attack Batman's mobile phone, and let the clown's every A location all appeared in the opponent's mobile phone, allowing Batman to catch the Joker."

"Why? Didn't we hook him up with great difficulty?" The system was confused, why, you are going to quit again?It thought that the host was there to help its rare friend.

"I'm helping him, and I'm helping myself."

Wang Chaohua left the dessert shop. The atmosphere in Gotham is still slightly different from that in New York. The graffiti on the walls all have distinct characteristics. A few street artists painted black bats and sprayed them with wild Sprayed on top.

The black-haired youth walked past without stopping.

"Have you ever wondered who I am?"

The system didn't answer, Wang Chaohua said it directly.

"I just graduated from university, a time traveler, and a waiter. I don't have a diploma here, and I don't have enough brains. I don't know how bombs are made. I can't get hackers. I can't blow up people. I'm not only afraid of ghosts, but also I like to burn incense and worship gods and Buddhas. I have a fair and clean face, but it’s just like you look at Europeans and Americans. You can tell a fart is good or bad? People in the cultural generation gap say that you are a little boy with no muscles in your fart, and you can resist a bag of rice at most Back to the countryside." Very practical.

The system thought, host, you are really useless.

"And you? You just came out of Xinshoucun, a system monster who likes to beep, and you don't know if your birth date is a month old. A brat who can't do soy sauce has no actual attack power. No face at all..."

A system that doesn't even have a face:...

What's the use of two idiots getting together?

"Host, you shouldn't be so frustrated. Didn't you do well before? You have become the clown's younger brother and the second princess, and you have a partner like an American sweet girl..." the system said in a row , host, you are still awesome.

"And then?" Wang Chaohua bit the milkshake, but his heart was very calm: "And then? What should I do? It's all fake, my dear."

This road should not be taken in the first place, don't be blinded by appearances

eye.

He briefly read the plot in the past few days, and then he was completely stunned. He really didn't know, you superheroes are really so pure and unpretentious, the plot of Thor and the rich family Like sisters competing for favor, the painting styles of Superman and Batman change suddenly, jumping between complete darkness and light.

The Avengers?Wang Wanghua couldn't help but sneered, he was already confused, from the relationship between a group of Ultraman and little monsters, to the expansion of the framework, from microbes to the universe, no matter what, what is involved in it There are too many things mixed up, and it is simply not easy to sort out.

It derives the world, and the world automatically fills in the gaps.

The most fantastic is the combination of aliens and myths.

The soul exists and has a relationship with the spirit.The world he travels through now may only be one ten-thousandth of the parallel world, and Loki in this world is obviously more ruthless, using the way of faith.

If the human spirit can be separated, is the soul of a person with superpowers the same as that of an ordinary person?For example, the existence of mutants is no longer at the same level as human beings.

"As old humans, we will be eliminated by new humans."

"You have to keep running to stay where you are (You have to keep running to stay where you are)"

"The Queen of Hearts," said System 111.

The black-haired young man looked at the flow of people, and spread his thin and pale palms slightly under the light, reflecting the softness of moistness: "The human body is too fragile, life is too short, the earth cannot be eliminated, the weak are not qualified to speak, So it can only evolve."

A short-lived revolution broke out decades ago, and the revolution is not over yet.

Before it succeeds, it still exists and burns like a raging fire.

The author has something to say: emmm, I feel like it’s the chapter on water, so let’s just read it. After all, I’m going to school soon, and I’m still making up my summer homework.love you(?)

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