You don't decrypt at all do you?

Ji Shuang: "... also, also."

Zhu Wen began to think about the future: "When my sister gets No. 0 executive officer, I wonder if I can give me the vacant No. 1."

Ji Shuang: "...the ambition, the ambition is quite lofty."

Zhu Wen: "As a human being, you always have to have a small goal."

Ji Shuang: "Indeed."

Zhu Wen shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that I don't have enough points now, otherwise I can do it."

Ji Shuang choked, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed: "I'll go wash it!..." Before she could finish speaking, her legs gave way and she patted herself on the bed.

Zhu Wen frowned: "Can you do it?"

Ji Shuang hesitated for a while, then got up and gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

After answering, she sat up slowly and moved out of bed.

Zhu Wen didn't understand: "Didn't you just wash it?"

Ji Shuang stared at him in the dark: "You call that a bath?!"

Zhu Wen spread his hands, "Isn't there a bathing process?"

Ji Shuang, hate it!

It's okay for a girlfriend to be unhappy, Zhu Wen said competently, "How about I apologize?"

Ji Shuang's fist was hard and soft, and after a few seconds, he choked out a sentence: "No need! Next time..."

Forget it.

I'll talk about it next time.

Ji Shuang stopped talking, got out of bed, and disappeared.

Zhu Wen "tsk tsk" twice, got up and turned on the light in the bedroom, clicked on the game panel and looked at the unread private messages during this period.

Among them, the one that bears the brunt is the one from Ruan Dongxu - [What is your girlfriend like? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Zhu Wen pondered for a moment, then replied——【Immortal. 】

Ruan Dongxu quickly wrote back—[? 】

Zhu Wen closed the panel and did not reply.

About 30 minutes later, Ji Shuang came back with a livid face.

As soon as Zhu Wen looked up, he saw Ji Shuang's dark face and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"No."

Ji Shuang got into the bed, cooed from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, and whispered: "I'll sleep for a while, I don't have the strength."

After a while, he added another sentence under his breath: "The leg still hurts."

Zhu Wen: "Where?"

He reached into the quilt and groped for a bit: "Here?"

Ji Shuang: "...a bit to the right."

Zhu Wen rubbed it for a while, and found a book from the warehouse: "Sleep if you want to sleep, my sister will probably take a while."

Ji Shuang closed her eyes: "Yes."

...

...

When my sister went back, she went around to look at the dormitory and office of Executive Officer No. 6, but there was still no one there.

And the positioning on the panel also disappeared, ruling out the possibility that No. 6 actively turned off the positioning...

Why do you need to take the initiative to turn off the positioning?

My sister pressed her forehead, and the messy things in her mind couldn't bear to be listed, but if she wanted to sort it out, the priority of various things would become difficult to judge rationally.

Of course, my sister also knows that a large part of the reason for this is the result of her long-term casual behavior, and it is self-inflicted.

She sighed, then turned around and went to District 6.

When Su Zhan heard the door was opened vigorously, she knew who it was without even raising her head, and smacked her lips: "Please, knock on the door, sister."

The elder sister sat down on the chair and sighed: "Thinking about killing an executive?"

The pen in Su Zhan's hand snapped, and he raised his head: "What did you say?"

Sister: "Come to the crisis response department, the treatment is excellent, and the holidays are sufficient, think about it?"

Su Zhan came to his senses now, and immediately gloated over his misfortune: "No one can't be too busy!"

My sister sighed.

Su Zhan pulled out a brand new pen from the drawer, twirling it at her fingertips, and said cheerfully, "Why do you think about me? Think about Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang~"

The penetration of the crisis response department is important, but it should not lose the control of the management area.

It's true that Su Zhan is gloating, but it's true that he won't be able to go.

Not everyone can manage the previous management area while cleaning up the mess left by the former No. 1 executive officer.

Anyway, she can't.

Su Zhan still had a good idea of ​​his own position, propped his chin and said sincerely, "I think they are pretty good, and they just happen to be people who can be reassured."

"Relax? Ha!"

The elder sister felt that Su Zhan's words were too ridiculous, so she stood up: "Are you betting?"

Su Zhan: "Huh?"

The older sister held up two fingers: "20 points. After Zhu Wen enters Taiwan, an area will be bombed within 10 days."

Su Zhan covered his game logo: "You are fucking robbing!"

The elder sister followed the instructions carefully: "It's not about earning points, but about transferring points."

Su Zhan: "That won't work either."

Her cock feathers exploded, and she pressed her game logo tightly: "Be sober, you are the only rich batch, we are all so poor that we are going to the streets to beg for food!"

My sister said "tsk!", disgusted.

Su Zhan doesn't care about betting or not, she has other things to say.

"Hey," she called out to her sister, "Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang..."

Sister: "Shut up!"

Su Zhan was amused and completely understood: "You know that, right?"

elder sister:"???"

"What do you mean by that?" My sister sat up straight away: "It means you already knew it?"

It must not be.

But Su Zhan didn't admit it, and gave a very pretentious "huh hum".

My sister got up abruptly, slammed the door and left.

Su Zhan was amused—she already knew that elementary school chickens like Jiang Lan were slow to respond because all the nutrients in the brain were used to feed the rebellion plan, and there was no growth in the mind.

The more Su Zhan thought about it, the happier he became, and he laughed out loud.

As soon as the laughter came out, the sister who walked away with a dark face went back and forth, pointed at Su Zhan and said, "The No. 6 executive officer is lost, you find him for me, or I will put him in the position of the No. 6 executive officer." Put your name on it!"

Su Zhan: "..."

Something happened to the music too much, send it.

My sister came to Su Zhan to decompress, but the pressure was even greater. She took out the communicator and contacted Zhu Wen: "Get up! Go to the 9th district and wait for me!"

Zhu Wen responded quickly, with "OK" mixed with Ji Shuang's words "Crazy."

My sister's face has started to turn blue.

Once she thought that Ji Shuang might be the No. 0 executive officer, the instinct she developed in the game was ready to move, and she really wanted to kill one or two Ji Shuang to discourage her.

My sister felt that she might have been led astray by Zhu Wen, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the possibility of "Ji Shuang is the No. 0 executive officer" was not out of the question.

After all, when she was still an administrator, she was able to run into the game and toss a few big games, let alone the position of No. 0 executive who did not show up all the year round and no one dared to ask about it.

Oh.

If this conjecture is true, it means that the fight she had with Ji Shuang before was actually not her giving in to Ji Shuang, but Ji Shuang giving in to her, right?

Thinking of this, my sister's blood rushed to her brain, and she quickened her pace.

Nothing else.

She returned to the office and slammed the door with a "bang!", clicked open the operation panel on the desk, and sent dozens of data retrieval requests to Mr. .

Then, she tapped twice on the communicator that did not cut off the communication.

...

...

District 9

Ji Shuang heard two strange sounds of "duk duk" from the communicator that Zhu Wen dropped on the table, looked up at the communicator, and then asked in surprise, "Why is the communicator not turned off?"

"I've never turned it off," Zhu Wen shrugged, "You know."

Ji Shuang nodded: "Yes."

Zhu Wen: "I guess my sister forgot to turn it off."

He glanced at Ji Shuang, his eyes fell on Ji Shuang's game logo, and raised his eyebrows: "You have a lot of information all day long."

Ji Shuang let out a "hmm", opened the game panel, glanced at it and closed it again, then turned her head to look at the door, and smacked her lips: "She called us over, why don't you come by yourself?"

Zhu Wen flipped through the book unhurriedly, "Excuse me, my sister is also quite busy."

Ji Shuang: "...?" So, why not "really"?

She looked at Zhu Wen and blinked: "?"

Zhu Wen closed the book and threw it into the warehouse, and looked at Ji Shuang: "What are you looking at me for?"

Ji Shuang always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he stared at Zhu Wen suspiciously for a while, and said "Huh?"

Most of the time, she just said something, so she said seriously: "What are you thinking?"

"No."

Zhu Wen shook his head, then curled his lips: "But it's really just a small plan."

Ji Shuang: "What?"

She is very serious: "I will help you."

Zhu Wenyouyou glanced at her with a smile in her eyes: "Is this not good?"

Ji Shuang frowned: "What's wrong with that? I'll help you whatever you do."

Zhu Wen: "I am touched."

Ji Shuang was stunned, and the feeling that something was weird was stronger - mainly because the content of yin and yang strange energy had increased.

She turned her head and stopped looking at Zhu Wen.

it is good.

Concentrate on waiting for my sister.

Ji Shuang didn't make her wait too long, and her sister arrived 10 minutes later. She raised her hand and knocked on the door of the office, signaling Zhu Wen and Ji Shuang to come out: "I'll change the scene for you, and you can go back later."

After finishing speaking, my sister looked at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen shrugged, then nodded.

My sister cracked open at once, looking at Ji Shuang's game logo.

Ji Shuang: "???"