The super god Black Fang, who had already had an absolute advantage, suddenly went offline. The same thing happened to his unparalleled close combat partner after killing the last Phoenix. The behavior that did not conform to the logic of normal people caused the onlookers in Area A to talk a lot, and some even shouted about the shady story, creating chaos.
The VIP room is also in chaos.
Yue Zheng was struggling in his own vomit, with mucus and tears coming out of his nose. I'm afraid it had both physiological and psychological effects.
The self-cleaning system of the room was activated, and the multifunctional robot came up to clean. A bunch of second-generation people were running away from snakes and scorpions, and the room was almost full of people.
At this time, Ju Ling, who had been sitting on the sofa, stood up and walked out.
"Brother!" Ju Maoxun called out and hurriedly chased him out. Before going out, he ordered Fan Qu: "Take this brother with you... No, let's change rooms first. Look at him and tidy up before going over."
After that, Ju Maoxun ignored Fan Qu's reaction and chased him out the door. When he got outside the door, he saw Ju Ling communicating with others through his bracelet, but he didn't go far.
While Ju Maoxun was relieved, he also had a headache.
After the terrible "courtship failure" in Haitian Yundu, he hated both Ronan and Tian Si, and was always looking for opportunities to vent his anger. Tonight, he learned from Fan Qu that Ronan and Tian Si had come over and wanted to stumbling upon this couple.
It's not that he can't do it by knocking on the door directly, but he doesn't have the face to do so. It happened that his cousin and a group of officers were invited to a banquet upstairs. Both parties attending the banquet had special status, so he wanted to take advantage of the situation to have a little fun and do something better.
Unexpectedly, the chosen breakthrough point was that Yue Zheng was incompetent and had the box evacuated early, causing another disturbance in the Hero's Seat. Ju Maoxun was also motivated for a while and wanted to play in the game to warm up the situation before taking action in reality, but unexpectedly he was slapped in the face. The planned plan had the risk of miscarriage.
Ju Maoxun knew very well that his cousin had a high self-esteem, and now that he was transferred from the city defense army to the field army, it was the time to cherish his feathers. Normally, it would be okay to help him with things, but if things go too far, he will probably not be willing to contribute.
His mind was spinning, thinking about how to persuade. Unexpectedly, Ju Ling glanced at him, and when answering the phone, he stopped using the military's customary guttural ventriloquism and switched to normal speaking mode:
"Weicandi, um, I'm still in the Frost River Realm below."
Ju Maoxun's ears perked up as soon as he heard the three words "Weicandi". The most ideal form of his plan tonight, in addition to his cousin Ju Ling, also included dragging this "Weicandi" into trouble.
It's just that he is not sure whether the rumors he heard from hearsay will work or not, and he can only deal with it as a plan.
Ju Ling looked at him again and said his name: "Yes, it's Maoxun. No need, I'm done here, I'll go up right away."
When Ju Maoxun heard this, it was okay! He didn't care whether it would make Ju Ling angry or not, so he made gestures repeatedly. Ju Ling ignored him and continued to be polite. Just when Ju Maoling was almost desperate, his conversation suddenly changed:
"Okay, I'll wait for you for a while."
Ju Maoxun almost choked and forgot to be happy.
Ju Ling hung up the call and turned to look at him: "Aren't you just waiting for him?"
Ju Maoxun knew that he couldn't pretend to be stupid in front of Ju Ling, so he didn't hide it anymore, his face lit up with joy, he cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Ling."
Ju Ling's face was indifferent, but his eyes were very sharp: "Chen is arrogant at heart and never gives up favors in vain. It seems that this time he has a big plan."
Ju Maoxun thought to himself: Nonsense, he is the vice chairman of the student union, and his father is the deputy chief of staff of the city defense army, and he has a relationship with you two streets away. Everyone knows that he has ulterior motives.
Thinking about it, Chen Weican is about to graduate, maybe starting to pave the way for his future? Instead of continuing further studies, you want to develop in the military?
The related thoughts passed away in a flash. Ju Maoxun didn't care what Chen Weican wanted to do. He only cared about whether tonight's plan to suppress people could be implemented smoothly. He just smiled and said, "Invite him to drink some wine and meet his subordinates. What kind of favor is this?"
Ju Ling stared at him: "How about going further?"
Ju Maoxun smiled slyly: "That's what I owe you, Brother Ling."
Seeing him like this, Ju Ling suddenly smiled: "Okay, I just need your help with something."
Ju Maoxun felt guilty, but he quickly patted his chest: "Brother Ling, I will never discount your order."
Just as he was talking, the door of the VIP room behind opened, and Fan Qu hurried out. Seeing his brother at home talking outside the door, he was a little embarrassed, so he forced a smile and walked towards the corridor.
Seeing this, Ju Maoxun was a little annoyed: "Why are you going? Didn't I ask you to change rooms?"
Fan Qu said hurriedly: "Young Master Xun, I'm just going to handle this matter. Please wait a moment."
"Where's that Yue Zheng in the house?"
"I've called someone, here I come. Keep him sober up quickly and clean up."
When Ju Maoxun saw that there was indeed a service staff coming, he said "hmm", raised his chin and told Fan Qu to get out.
When Ju Maoxun scolded Fan Qu, Ju Ling remained silent until the service staff walked past him and entered the VIP room, then he said: "You can go to that box before Chen Weican comes later."
"Hey, not together?"
"No, you go first. You and that Yue Zheng go together." Ju Ling looked at his cousin again and spoke in a tone that could not be refused, "Just you two!"
Ju Maoxun was stunned. This smell seemed wrong!
Just when Ju Maoxun was fainting, Fan Qu was also very annoyed with a lawsuit on his forehead.
In his opinion, Ju Maoxun's request to change rooms was unreasonable. As we all know, resources like VIP rooms always require reservations. Now that Shuanghe Real Estate is full, how easy is it to change rooms?
Thanks to his good luck tonight, after a two-minute delay, there was a VIP room to check out. He used a god-level operation to get in front of the customers queuing up to make reservations and reserve the room. But just after telling the second-generation people in the room, the VIP floor guide sent a message:
The guest who just checked out refused to leave and asked to renew!
If that was the case, Fan Qu could have used reasons such as "store regulations" to excuse it, but from the guide, he heard two names:
"Young Master Xie and Young Master Hu are both here..."
Fan Qu's heart was about to explode. He barely managed to deal with Ju Maoxun's questioning and took a few steps around the corridor to outside Shuang 7's room. The door of the VIP room here is open, and the beautiful usher is at the door, dealing with the questions of the guests inside, and he is confused for a while:
"Why didn't you initialize it before we left?"
"Isn't Frost River Reality known as retaining data for all VIP customers?"
"It's normal to cancel or renew a subscription. We accept that the reservation was blocked by the customer. However, the equipment has not been unloaded and the door has not been exited. How can you do this for us?"
"We won't embarrass you, but what about Yin Le? Just ask her to come over and communicate with us."
Hearing the name "Yin Le", Fan Qu even complained in his heart. If he really recruits that person, his position as store manager will be almost eliminated.
He is a thoughtful person, and even though he hasn't gone in yet, from these few words, he already roughly understands what is going on. In the final analysis, it was his previous forcible queue-jumping that caused the trouble: in order to reject reservation customers, he made a small illegal operation and initialized Frost 7 data a few seconds in advance before the unsubscription process was automatically completed.
As long as the guests really wanted to leave, it didn't matter. But when they changed their minds and wanted to renew, and the processes on both sides didn't check, something went wrong.
But what happened to the data?
Fan Qu thought for a moment, then walked in and saw that there were not many people in the room. Apart from Mr. Xie and Mr. Hu, namely Xie Junping and Hu Huaying, there was also a relatively unfamiliar person who looked like a white-faced scholar but had a very loud voice. It was Jianliang, and most of the questioning words came from his mouth.
"Ah, Mr. Xie, Mr. Hu, I'm sorry. I'm Fan Qu, the manager here. I'm sorry just now. It may be that a new store has opened and there are some problems with the system connection. Not only this one, but also another store, Shuang 2, has similar problems. We are working on it.”
Fan Qu plucked up the courage and secretly tried his best to solve the two headaches together: "Renewal is definitely no problem, but it's difficult to reserve a room. If the three of you don't mind, can we change rooms?"
If Xie Junping agreed, Fan Qu would dare to let them go to Shuang 2 where Ju Maoxun and others were, and make a big switch to eliminate the storm.
He had a good idea, but unfortunately the crux of the matter was not here.
"Fan Qu, right? Let's not talk about renewal or anything. I want to ask you now, how can I get back the data that was washed away by your initialization?" The person who spoke was Xie Junping. He was dressed very strangely today. He is wearing a retro-style training uniform and a buttoned coat, loose at the top and bottom. At first glance, he looks a bit fairy-like. But his face was dark and he was in a bad mood.
"Yeah, who cares about this bullshit room? We want data! Data!" The guy with the shrill voice must have been a little nervous. He clapped his hands and yelled. He was extremely excited and felt like he might be beaten at any time.
Fan Qu felt something was not good and said tentatively: "Mr. Xie, are you talking about the game data? We must keep it here. You can seamlessly access it in any room..."
"What a fucking game!" The neurotic guy jumped up. It was a real jump. He jumped again and again, waving his fists. "That's the structure of the magic circle that I worked so hard to deduce. I finally got some inspiration. Damn it. It’s all ruined, ruined!”
"It didn't work in the first place..." Hu Huaying was the most indifferent among the three. He had always disapproved of Xie Junping's trick, so he muttered in a low voice.
Nervous, oh, in fact, he is the former president of the Occult Research Society, Du Yong, who has very sharp ears. When he heard this, he glared over and cursed: "Go to hell, laymen, don't interrupt!"
Hu Huaying was too lazy to argue with a neurotic and just silently showed him her middle finger.
Xie Junping still had a dark face and stared at Fan Qu: "We used the projector in the VIP room to make design modifications. It took us a long time and it was almost successful. Then you guys initialized it and wiped it all clean. And these are my It will be of great use soon... Tell me clearly now, does your system automatically save it? Can my data be retrieved?"
Fan Qu's forehead was sweating, knowing that this matter would no longer be easy to pass. After all, he did not dare to answer directly, so he could only say: "Mr. Xie, I will contact the technical staff immediately and try my best to give you a satisfactory answer."
Xie Junping moved his feet, and according to his previous temper, he already kicked him up. But the practice of observing the precepts during this period was still somewhat effective, and when the nameless fire moved, it was suppressed again. He silently recited two sentences, "Keep the precepts and be diligent, restraint comes first", then ignored Fan Qu and turned to Du Yong:
"Sissy, based on the previous drafts, who else do you think can make it?"
Du Yong felt agitated and walked around in circles for a long time before saying: "I, I am more convinced of Tang Yi when it comes to mysticism."
"Then contact her and ask her for help!"
Du Yong opened his mouth, but all nerves and mania were gone, and all that was left was embarrassment and embarrassment.
Xie Junping was finally annoyed when he saw this, and stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "You led me to the door, and then you did this, why do you ask someone for me?"
Du Yong had no temper at all at this time and started to stutter: "But, but Tang Yi, she, she is unlikely to care..."
"How would you know if you didn't ask?"
"Then, may I ask?"
Xie Junping took a deep breath, let go of Du Yong's collar, took two steps back, held his forehead and thought for a moment, and then dialed a number through his bracelet. After a few seconds, the call was answered.
He coughed and naturally lowered his stance: "Nanzi, there's something I want to ask you about. It's about... how should I put it, it's about a mystical issue. You're not very good at this, well, very I'm interested, so I want to ask about the magic circle..."
The contrast between Xie Junping's appearance and the previous one was so great that even Du Yong, who was wondering whether he really wanted to call Tang Yi, couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
Xie Junping couldn't care less about this. He walked a few steps deeper into the room, answered yes, and suddenly raised his voice: "Hey, are you in Shuanghe Reality? Which store? Aurora Cloud City...I Depend on!"
Xie Junping suddenly became excited: "Come up, come up, I'm in the VIP area, Shuang 7, Hu San'er and Du Niangpao are also here! Can't you leave? Entertaining friends, that's the group... Can I go?" Which box? Luxury bag in Area A, Lu Shuang, okay, we'll be there soon."
He hung up the communication and clapped his hands: "Don't worry about it for now... Hey, Du Niangpao, have you got through?"
Du Yong responded with a grimace: "Tang Yi said there is a party tonight, a date tomorrow, and tasks the day after tomorrow, so he won't take any orders."
Xie Junping rolled his eyes: "Then let's break up! It just so happens that Nanzi and his friends are here. Let's go meet and see if there are any other opportunities."
As he said that, he turned his attention to Fan Qu: "You, prepare four hardcover fruit plates, and enough drinks, oh no, non-alcoholic drinks, and send them to Lushuang for me, hurry! Besides, we can't delay here... Hey, hey, why are you in a daze? Do you remember?"
"Lu Shuang, Lu Shuang!" How could Fan Qu not remember this? This box was the one he had personally approved for Yue Zheng an hour ago. There was indeed a young man named "Nanzi" there, who was Ju Maoxun's target tonight.
And he was deeply involved.
Fan Qu's mind was buzzing, and every word he heard seemed to have a sarcastic tone. He didn't make a sound, and finally nodded in agreement with the habit of many years. Then he turned around hastily, but forgot that the conductor was behind him. He hooked his foot on the sharp corner of the conductor's high heel, and his body instantly lost balance and he fell forward.
"Ah!" the conductor exclaimed.
Fan Qu reacted quickly and pushed himself up with his hands. He didn't really fall, but he still got down on all fours and staggered out of the room, like a dog that had run away in a hurry.
