I really don't want to be the richest man

The biggest change in this update of Tianhuan is that there are three more cities in the holographic world.

Shopping malls, colleges, and game centers, each district is clearly classified and has its own fixed attracting users.

In the most conspicuous places in each city, Xie Qingyan arranged the same missing person notice, hoping to use this method to let her brother know that she was looking for him.

The three missing person notices have become a new hot topic on the Internet.

Netizens who saw this scene subconsciously and spontaneously offered a kindness, or said a word of blessing in the barrage, or in the comment area, hoping that Xie Qingyan could find her brother as soon as possible.

Meanwhile, in the basement.

After Ning Zheng entered, he helped Xie Jingran to sit on the bed.

This basement is only a dozen square meters in size, dark and damp, even at noon, you have to turn on the lights to see things clearly.

There is only a folding bed in the room, and there is a table next to the bed. On the table are books, computers, and some very simple radio equipment.

Xie Jingran kept the cramped and shabby basement very clean, but because of the poor environment, the place always had a damp musty smell.

Ning Zheng skillfully pulled out a small table from the side of the bed, put it on the bed, and put his lunch on it.

While unpacking the lunch box, he talked to Xie Jingran: "Of course, how are you doing?"

"I just took over the dubbing of a radio drama. This dubbing is for money, probably several hundred yuan. When I get the money, I will treat my brother to dinner."

When Xie Jingran said this, there was still a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, Ning Zheng couldn't help but reach out and rub his hair, and said softly: "Okay, brother will definitely not be polite to you when the time comes."

While talking, all the lunch boxes have been opened.

The dishes Ningzheng bought were very rich, three meat and one vegetarian, two big bowls of rice, and pork ribs and corn soup. The aroma of the food diluted the unpleasant damp smell in the basement.

"Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good after a long time."

Ning Zheng didn't eat in the morning and was hungry, so the two of them cleaned up all the food on the table together.

After eating, Xie Jingran held a plastic bowl and sipped the pork rib soup in small sips.

Ning Zheng looked at him, hesitant to speak.

"Brother Ning, do you have something to say to me?" Xie Jingran put down the bowl and looked at him seriously.

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Zheng nodded, then picked up the bag at his feet, and handed it over.

"Of course, this is Tianhuan's holographic helmet, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

The soft-looking young man said his refusal very decisively: "Brother Ning, thank you, but I won't take it."

"Ran Ran......"

"As long as I think that this thing was made by that person, I will feel sick." Xie Jingran lowered her eyes and spoke calmly.

People on the Internet are crazily praising that person, adoring that person, saying that person is a genius, and preaching how powerful that person is.

And he just wanted to laugh when he saw it.

What kind of genius is nothing more than a despicable thief who steals the garbage of other people's lives.

It is impossible for a fool like him to make a product like a holographic helmet.

I don't know whose research results this thief stole after stealing other people's lives.

However, all of this has nothing to do with him, and it does not prevent him from hearing everything about that person, so disgusted that he would physically vomit.

Xie Jingran's rejection was too obvious, Ning Zheng had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Actually, your brother has been looking for you. In the early hours of this morning, the holographic system was updated, and your brother released your missing person notice in the most conspicuous place, asking you to go home. I hope you can enter the holographic world to take a look."

He vaguely remembered that the relationship between the two brothers used to be very good, but for some reason two or three years ago, something happened suddenly, Xie Jingran left that house and never went back, and his attitude towards his brother was also extremely indifferent.

"After all, we are a family. If you don't tell me what happened back then, I won't ask. But, what could be so serious that you didn't go home for so long, and you didn't even recognize your brother?"

Xie Jingran lowered his eyes and remained silent, his eyes were filled with desolation.

That's not my home.

That person is not my brother.

But when he said this, no one would believe it, and even think that he was crazy.

"Of course, I'll put the helmet here with you. Think about it carefully and go to the holographic world to take a look. Your brother is really worried about you."

Worry?

Arabian Nights.

The thief must have suddenly encountered a place where he needs to be used.

Don't worry, he won't let that person find him.

He has no ID card, never goes out, and at most only moves around the community.

In this world full of networks and surveillance, there are very few traces of his life, which is almost equivalent to being invisible.

As long as he thinks, that thief will never find himself in this life.

Xie Jingran did not continue this topic, but instead said: "Brother Ning, thank you for your concern."

Ning Zheng didn't want to force him, so he could only give up.

"Today, Sunday, I have to go back to school early, so I can't come to see you often. You should be fine by yourself."

After giving instructions, Ning Zheng helped tidy up the room, then left with the trash.

Not long after he walked out of the basement, a middle-aged man emerged from the dark aisle of the basement. He was holding a camera and hurried into the car parked outside the unit building.

As soon as I got in the car, my companion asked: "Have you seen it clearly, is it that person?"

"It's probably true. I took a photo. Although there is only a side face, the features are obvious. Take it back and show it to the superior."

Hearing this, the companion breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, this job is finally over. It took a lot of our brothers, Ningshi, who is bigger than Ningshi, to plow seven or eight times before we find this person. It's over. I heard that it's not just Ningshi, but people from other provinces. The movement is no less than ours."

"Come on, why don't you say that you can do this once, and you can earn enough for us to squander for several years."

Of the four people in the car, two stayed where they were, and the remaining two hurriedly developed the photos and handed them in.

Half an hour later, the photo was delivered to Lu Feng.

After confirming with the naked eye, Lu Feng was worried. The photo was imported into a special face recognition system for side-face comparison. After confirming that it was correct, he heaved a sigh of relief.

People are still alive.

A month ago, the first time he found accurate information about Xie Jingran was in a black clinic.

The car accident and amputation were the only information he collected.

It is too difficult for a child who has no ability to survive and has encountered such a thing to survive in this society.

What he was most worried about was that Xie Jingran was gone.

But fortunately, if the person is still alive, then everything has a chance.

Lu Fengche breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to go to that community, so he confirmed it himself for the last time.

But before he had time to leave, someone suddenly called:

"Mr. Lu, that kid suddenly went out and took a taxi. The direction he looked seemed to be Tianhuan."

Lu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "Follow up and protect him."

After hanging up the phone, he contacted Tianhuan's front desk again, telling the front desk that a disabled boy would come to find Xie Qingyan later, and told the front desk not to block him, but to let him go.

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Xie Jingran didn't take the missing person notice at all at first. After Ning Zheng left, he turned on the computer, read his dubbing script, and figured out the tone of the lines.

After thinking about it for a while, the dubbing groups he added kept playing the notification sound.

Xie Jingran was about to open the Do Not Disturb message, but after clicking on it, his eyes were attracted by a picture.

On that picture, there are several big handwritten characters: "Of course, my brother is waiting for you to go home."

When Xie Jingran saw those words, he was instantly stunned.

Memories suddenly emerged. In high school, he was very playful and often forgot to do his homework. At the end of the weekend, he would act like a baby and ask his brother to help him with his homework.

Therefore, he couldn't be more familiar with his brother's handwriting.

Those words were definitely written by my brother himself.

That thief would never be able to write such pleasing characters as his brother.

Xie Jingran stared at the picture, his hand holding the mouse tensed and trembled slightly.

The news in the group is still rolling.

"Tianhuan's traffic is really scary, any trivial matter can be on the top of the list."

"How can this be a trivial matter? The loss of my brother is a major event that makes people sad. In addition, Mr. Xie is so generous. One advertising space is worth [-] million yuan. The position is better. The three hard-to-find positions are used to put Missing person notice, invisibly, how much money has been thrown into it? From any angle, this is not a trivial matter, okay?"

"I heard that there are still people who have called Tianhuan to deliberately pretend to be identities."

"I don't know where my brother is, I hope to find it soon, pray."

The news spread quickly, Xie Jingran endured the turmoil in his heart, turned around and took out the holographic helmet, put it on and entered the holographic world.

In the three cities, the most conspicuous place among the three central squares, anyone can see the missing person notice at a glance.

Seeing the familiar handwriting, Xie Jingran's heart beat faster and faster.

A strong thought was about to rush out of his heart.

Is my brother back?

These positions are so valuable, the thief is willing to give up so much money just to find him?

impossible.

Xie Jingran immediately put on his coat and went out with a cane. Because he was too flustered, he almost fell several times and hit the wall.

He had to go and confirm it himself.

Even if his brother didn't come back, even if he might be humiliated by the thief if he went, he didn't care.

As long as there is a slight possibility of his brother coming back, he will not give up.

The author has something to say: the red envelopes in the previous chapter have been sent out, and this chapter continues.