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Chapter 42 Who is Unlucky Today

The young people came over to say hello one after another, nervous and sincere:

"Brother Salt!"

"Hello Brother Yan."

"Brother Yan... help the captain!"

Zhang Xian was very impressed with the baby-faced captain Huo Yiluo.Because the baby face is not very majestic, the child kept a straight face for fear of not being able to convince the crowd.But Huo Yiluo actually worried too much, the team members all believed in him, it had nothing to do with his appearance, only his ability.

"I try my best."

Zhang Xian didn't say much to these young people, nodded, and led Tang Changyue into the VIP room.Tan Ning, the boss of the hospital, was already waiting in the room to explain the whole story.

Huo Yiluo lay quietly in the immersion cleaning cabin.His face was exposed by the glass cover, his sleep was extremely painful, and his expression was ferocious from time to time.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Xian looked at Huo Yiluo and asked Tan Ning casually.

Tan Ning asked, "Yesterday you and Xiao Luo had a good chat?"

As soon as Zhang Xian heard it, he understood that Jing Rong had set him up.Co-authoring is not only about educating newcomers and cultivating feelings, but mainly about observing their own emotions.

And then, with so many people in Teshisi, why did they look for him?What if he's retired?

"This can't be done." Before Zhang Xian could speak, Tang Changyue refused first, "Brother Yan hasn't recovered yet, so it's not appropriate to ask him to enter the special world."

"It's not an ordinary special world." Zhang Xian stared at Huo Yiluo's restless sleeping face, "Boss Jing called the roll, it's not that simple."

——Jing Rong's mind is twisted and twisted, he can play an official style, and he can put down his body. If he fails to achieve at least three goals in one thing, he will be considered a failure.

"Education for newcomers? Assess my ability? Communicate feelings? What else..."

"——rescue the suffering." The door of the VIP room was pushed open, Jing Rong hurried in, waved Tan Ning and Tang Changyue to exit first, and then said sincerely, "Zhang Xian, I know you feel hard, you are forced to retire I am still fighting with the higher authorities. Even if the formal regulations are issued, you are the No. 1 Teshi Division."

"Stop—" Zhang Xian said with a smile, "It's so nasty, it's over. Tell the truth." Don't make fun of him.He is not a benevolent saint, nor is he the task reward of Tutesi.

Jing Rong finally showed helplessness: "Huo Yiluo's identity is different, he is of mixed race, and his mother is Ms. LEO, the third heir to the Rococo Consortium of Country M..."

The superficial controller of Country M is the president and political figures, while the real controllers are the seven major consortiums hidden behind the scenes.The Rococo consortium ranks first among the seven major consortiums.

Who would have thought that a rookie pioneer would be a super rich second generation who would have to go to country M to inherit trillions of fortunes without working hard?

Yes, Zhang Xian understands: "Is it a special matter, right? Afraid that others will not be able to handle it?"

"The only person I trust is you." Jing Rong said seriously, "His physical condition is fine, the problem is mental, and—"

Moreover, it was a problem with his own spirit when performing tasks in a special world.

Although Teshisi has a psychological counseling agency, psychological problems cannot be solved by a psychiatrist with a few rating scales and a few consultations.

In addition, Huo Yiluo usually hides it well, no one can see it, even the two psychological assessments before and after the mission are done once, who knows that Huo Yiluo suppressed himself for too long, and suddenly something happened.

This is not something that can be solved by cleaning the memory.

and--

"Huo Yiluo's participation in Teshi's company is his own will. Ms. LEO does not approve of it, but she pays close attention to it and secretly gives Teshi's convenience." This is based on Teshi's ability to protect her son.

If the son is under the eyes of Teshisi, and something happens because of Teshisi's lack of preparation... If he doesn't handle it well, he will anger the third heir of the consortium. Not to mention Teshisi's big change from top to bottom, it may cause political and economic disputes .

- Focus on "transnational" disputes.

Transnational politics, no small matter.

Zhang Xian has bad legs and feet, that’s right, he is less experienced than Zhang Xian, and he doesn’t have enough experience and qualifications. Those who have enough qualifications must be registered in the file, and someone who has experience and qualifications can bypass the file tracking... "No one else I can find it." Zhang Xian took Jing Rong's words automatically.

"Please." Jing Rong said solemnly, "Find him and wake him up."

Huo Yiluo is trapped in the small world he created. Zhang Xian's task is not only to wake up, but also to make sure that the one who wakes up is not a mentally disturbed person.

What else could Zhang Xian do, he had no choice but to say: "Don't save it, remember it."

VIP outdoor.

A few young men from the vanguard team surrounded Tan Ning, asking about the situation of the captain.The captain didn't get up in time in the morning. When they checked, they found that Huo Yiluo was unconscious and breathing weakly. They almost thought it was seafood poisoning and called the police.

It was the energy detector beeping crazily that realized that Huo Yiluo had suddenly fallen into a special world.But they couldn't find the source of the world, so they had to report it urgently to alert Jingrong.

Tang Changyue listened to it, feeling a little uneasy.

In the supermarket, what did Yan Ge stop him from taking his blood pressure test?What does it mean that brother Yan suddenly wants to read law books?Did you dereliction of duty at your job?

Just as he was thinking, Jing Rong came out.The young people called "Boss Jing" and surrounded them. Tang Changyue just stood outside the crowd, looking at Jing Rong.

Jing Rong comforted the team members, walked towards Tang Changyue, and explained in person: "Zhang Xian has passed, you stay here, if you need anything, contact me in time."

"Okay." Tang Changyue replied respectfully, but her face was not very good, "Will Brother Yan take me to take care of him?"

"He said he could."

Tang Changyue was a little disappointed.

Jing Rong had a lot of things to do, so she left in a hurry after making arrangements.

After he left, one of the young people asked excitedly, "When will Brother Yan leave? I'll get him the equipment."

"Already gone." Tang Changyue replied lightly, and patiently explained, "Brother Yan is a rare physique that can enter a special world with his whole body without relying on equipment."

The team members were terrified.

Everyone knows that "intervention equipment" is required to enter a special world, and [-]% of the entry methods are "thinking intervention".If it is determined that the world is dangerous and requires physical entry, then the energy consumed by "intervention equipment" will soar a hundred times.

How much energy does Zhang Xian contain when he enters the special world of others with his body and consciousness without the help of "intervention equipment"?

"It's so powerful...why do you have to retire!" A team member couldn't help but exclaimed.

"..." Tang Changyue didn't want to explain what happened before Zhang Xian retired, he just said, "When you have permission, go and see Brother Yan's medical records." After reading it, you will know what the so-called "recovering a life" means. up.

In all honesty, Tang Changyue really didn't want Zhang Xian to work for Teshisi with a lame leg, but...

"Brother Yan probably doesn't really want to live a retirement life." Tang Changyue said with several uncertain tones.

Although Zhang Xian is enthusiastically throwing himself into the crowd of the elderly, but after all... his mentality is not at all waning and sluggish.

There is another point that Tang Changyue couldn't figure out:

"Brother Yan, why don't you need to intervene in equipment, so as to save some effort?"



Eleven in the morning.

Harrigan Airport.

The airport covers an area of ​​170 million square meters and handles up to 20 billion passengers every year. Domestic and international flights are busy around the clock.

The terminal was crowded with people, and there were fifty VIP lounges, almost all of which were full.

"It's so lively." Zhang Xian commented lightly.

He can put an end to Little Yellow Duck, and of course he has to put an end to Tessi, who poured his heart and soul into it.

It's just a newcomer, submerged in the crowds, a little uncomfortable.

Maybe it's been a long time since I took the initiative to intervene in other people's special worlds—the world of Pen Fairy a few days ago was dragged by Lao Guo, which is two different things.

It's not that Jing Rong can't get him an intervention device, but that he still has a little stowaway in his pocket.

"Dear passengers, we inform you that flight XXXX is about to board..."

"Mr. XX, Mr. XX, your flight XXXX is about to take off. Please board the plane from gate X..."

"Dear passengers, we regret to inform you that your XXXX flight is delayed due to the snowstorm at the departure place..."

Zhang Xian listened to the trilingual broadcast at the airport and immediately came to a conclusion: "This is not possible."

"What do you want to do?" Little Yellow Duck squeezed a fluffy head out of his pocket, asked curiously, and couldn't help but let out a "wow", "There are so many people, everyone is different."

Huo Yiluo is worthy of being the captain of the vanguard. He had a big scene at the beginning, so many people with different looks, and he can switch between three languages ​​freely. How active his brain must be.

So where would he hide himself?

"Not in a hurry." Zhang Xian couldn't walk fast even if he wanted to be anxious.

He took the straight elevator to the highest point of the airport hall, leaned on the railing and looked around, and said after a while: "There are weird things over there."

The little yellow duck flapped its wings: "Where?"

In front of a certain VIP lounge, please leave an empty field, and there are a few short guns squatting.

Looking at the top of the lounge, there is a banner hanging: "Warmly welcome the team of "[-] Million Detective Show" to fly in the wind!"

"How are you sure?" the little yellow duck asked.

Zhang Xian pressed it into his pocket with a finger: "It's unreasonable."

Security is the top priority at the airport, and I don't know how many distinguished guests will be received.Hanging a variety show banner in the lounge to attract attention?Is this for fear that the security guards will lose their jobs?

Of course, if Huo Yiluo thinks it's ok, then it's ok.This world follows Huo Yiluo's logic.

The downside is that under Huo Yiluo's logic, finding the real Huo Yiluo is like finding a needle in a haystack.

——To focus, not only to find Huo Yiluo, but also to be a sane Huo Yiluo after waking up.

"I have to find a mobile phone to watch the live broadcast...is it called Kuaijiao?" Zhang Xian pointed to the logo on the reporter's vest.

"That's right." The little yellow duck poked its head out again and rubbed Zhang Xian's finger.

In the special world, it somehow automatically becomes furry.

It’s good to pass through Ming Road. Now Zhang Xian has no pressure to carry it, and it will respond to RUA at any time.

In the VIP lounge, nine seats formed a semicircle, and within half an hour, people were seated one after another.

These people are male and female, of different ages and clothes, all of them are in good spirits, and their appearance, body and temperament are all above [-]-after all, the show needs it, and everything else is easy to say, let's look at the face first.Appearance determines whether the audience will switch channels at first glance, and then the audience will gradually determine whether the program itself is good-looking.

Seven contestants, one program planner.

There is one more vacancy.

The main planner and host of the show is a lady in professional attire sitting in the middle.She was holding an enlarged check with several zeros in her hands, and it was worth half a billion dollars-this was the show's gimmick.

The program is limited to seven days, and the "detective" who finds the murderer within seven days and persists until the end can take away [-] million!

The applicants were simply overwhelmed.

And the selection of candidates for the program is not aimless. It adopts a registration + invitation system. Only when the review materials are qualified, will the invitation letter be issued. As long as you agree to participate, even if you are eliminated in the first round, you will be rewarded generously.

Opposite these eight people were reporters standing or squatting, holding cameras and recording pens, trying to get the right to ask questions.

"Excuse me, distinguished guests, what is the reason for you to sign up?" the reporter asked.

"Five million."

"Five million."

"Five billion..."

reporter:"……"

Reporter: "Sorry for asking an embarrassing question. I found that almost everyone has a stable life and a little success in their careers. It stands to reason that they would not like to take risks. Apart from bonuses, what drives you to participate in the show?"

For example, the reporter was very curious about the disabled man in a wheelchair.His body is already very inconvenient, why should he participate in the thrilling pursuit of the desert island?

The author has something to say: the copy program has no prototype, it is all based on the author's imagination, any similarity is purely coincidental.

PS: I really want [-] million!

感谢在2021-02-2110:30:59~2021-02-2623:56:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 6 for falling asleep immediately; 1 for the main attack lover;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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