At eight o'clock in the evening, Yun Ming drove his wheelchair to the door of Bai Fei's presidential suite on time.
After he knocked three short and crisp taps, Bai Fei opened the door.
"Every second is right, you are very punctual."
"That's not true. In fact, I have been waiting in the corridor. When the time was almost up, I approached and knocked on the door."
"What are you doing waiting outside? It doesn't matter if you come early next time. Just contact me directly."
"Um...ok."
After welcoming Yun Ming into the room, Bai Fei walked to a small bar behind the entrance: "What would you like to drink?"
"Coffee, thank you."
"Cold or hot?"
This question scared Yun Ming: "Isn't our ship sailing in the tropics right now? You actually have hot drinks here?"
"Yes, my meals are taken care of by a dedicated logistics team, which is better than being complete."
"Okay, I want it cold." After answering, Yun Ming felt an inexplicable arrogance in his heart: "Why don't you ask me, do you want freshly brewed or instant brewed? Canned or instant? Cups? Are there any conditions for the origin of the coffee beans? How much sugar and milk should be added..."
"You are so beautiful, you ask for so much." Bai Fei took out two cans of coffee from the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator, keeping one for herself and giving the other to Yun Ming: "It's too daring to ask me to serve you well, isn't it?"
Yun Ming chuckled: "That's right. After all, you are the daughter of the Renaissance Organization. But if you really ran to make coffee just now, then even if I risk being beheaded by the federation, I won't be able to do anything day by day. Even if you do it, you have to be blowjob online 24 hours a day, 24 hours a day."
Bai Fei's response was - she raised her leg and gave a symbolic kick to the side of the wheelchair: "If you talk too much, I will throw you and the car out."
"Okay, I'll calm down a little bit."
"The computer is on the table over there. I have entered the password. It is now logged in and the page is in Chinese. Search for whatever you want."
Yun Ming looked in the direction pointed by Bai Fei's right hand. As expected, there was an open laptop on the desk. The page was simple and monotonous, with an introductory line in Chinese on the header: [Electronic Archives]
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An hour ago, Yun Ming gave Bai Fei the "thank you gift" he wanted - a collection of research reports on superpowers from the Fuxing Organization.
Ever since he witnessed Xia Yan teaching Yelena the skills of others on the deck last night, Yun Ming realized that since the use of different powers has a certain degree of inheritance, let alone the same kind of powers. . In other words, they can be learned.
"I really should have thought of this earlier." All kinds of memories flashed back in Yun Ming's mind: "Back when they were underwater, both Zhong Yi and Jiang Yao used the [Golden Eyes] reconnaissance skill. Two How could it be possible for people with unparalleled abilities to develop the exact same skills together by coincidence when they were purely free to explore?"
"There is only one answer that can explain this coincidence - their [Golden Eyes] skills were actually learned from the previous generation of Wushuang users. Of course, their moves are not all inherited from others, such as Zhong Yi's [Zhiquan] is the result of his independent research.”
"Zhong Yi and Jiang Yao, they didn't know each other before, but why can they learn the same skill at the same time? There is no point of intersection between them..."
Later, due to the relationship with Xia Yan,
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While waiting for others to talk, and then traveling through the late Ming Dynasty, Yun Ming's thinking was temporarily interrupted due to his busy schedule. However, he never gave up on asking this question. It was not until he entered samadhi in order to practice "Dushan Andi Jue" that Yun Ming unexpectedly came up with the idea of "empty thoughts" mixed with random thoughts and no desires. Some enlightenment.
"Yes, why did I ignore the important factor of the Federation?"
"During the War of Fire, ordinary people around the world awakened and became ability users. They were one of the main forces fighting the alien invaders. If all ability users fought independently and developed and upgraded their skills independently, the efficiency would be too low. But once the federation takes the lead and organizes people with the same abilities, or people with the same type of abilities, so that they can communicate with each other and learn from each other..."
"You have a skill, and I also have a skill. After the exchange, we will each get two skills!"
The more Yun Ming thought about it, the more he felt that this strategy was feasible. This method should be the operation of the Federation back then: "It is unlikely that all exchanges on superpower teaching will occur offline. Therefore, there must be a place in the Federation that stores a large number of superpowers." A data center with information and skill descriptions for ability users to browse, download and learn on their own!"
"Zhong Yi and Jiang Yao are different from me. They are both ability users with federal background. They can fully access the ability database and find various unparalleled skills in it."
Although Yun Ming was aware of the existence of the database, he still had no idea how to enter it.
"At the moment, it seems that I can only try Pu Che Shi and Xiao Qi. These two are the breakthrough points. They are also regarded as capable persons doing federal public affairs. It is normal to have a login account for the database. It should not be possible. what is the problem."
"After today's practice, I'll find an opportunity to ask them in a subtle way."
After thinking through the above ideas, Yun Ming finally calmed down and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the hard practice of "Dushan Andi Jue".
The plan couldn't keep up with the change. Just when Yun Ming was still worrying about how to mention Wushuang to the Puche attendant without leaving a trace, Bai Fei took the initiative to talk about "thank you", which was really like having a pillow when she fell asleep.
"Can I enter the Renaissance Organization's database and look up some of the superpower information I urgently need?"
This was the "reward" that Yun Ming asked Bai Fei for, and the request greatly exceeded the latter's expectations.
In fact, Yun Ming was not sure at the beginning whether the Renaissance Organization had followed the Federation and compiled such a data collection. However, according to his estimation, a Tianzihao rebel group with a large scale, many personnel, and a clear structure like the Renaissance Organization probably has something similar.
From Bai Fei's surprised expression, Yun Ming clarified the existence of this object: "Sure enough, there is a chance."
"You want to enter the organization's archives..." Bai Fei's tone was extremely contradictory: "I'm afraid this is inconvenient. Outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering."
"Oh, that's okay." Yun Ming, who was very good at playing hard to get, now began to use the method of retreating to advance: "This is the only request I have. If it can't be done, of course it doesn't matter, then just forget about the thank you gift or something like that. .”
"Ah, this..."
Yun Ming even continued to fan the flames: "You don't have to be so entangled. Although I saved your life, I don't take it to heart. The remuneration given to me by the Renaissance Organization has already satisfied me..."
Bringing up this old thing again, for a person like Bai Fei who has a strong sense of principle,
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, it was simply a decisive blow: "Wait a minute, I'll think of a solution."
"It's done." Yun Ming secretly rejoiced.
Bai Fei, who had no idea that she had been tricked by Yun Ming, after thinking for half a minute, adopted a compromise plan: "Let's do this, you come to my room at eight o'clock tonight."
"ha?"
"It's impossible for me to hand over the key to the organization's electronic archives to you. If you want to access the information, you must always be under my supervision."
"Um……"
"This is my bottom line, I hope you can understand. If you feel embarrassed, this proposal will have to be dropped, but don't worry, I will definitely compensate you in other ways."
When saying this, Bai Fei's tone was firm and unquestionable. In fact, Yun Ming's request was quite excessive. It was because of Bai Fei's special identity and organizational status that she had some room for maneuver. If it were anyone else, even Xia Yan, whose dragon-level combat power the Fuxing Organization relied heavily on, would have no chance of agreeing.
"...Okay, I promise you."
Yun Ming is not a person who wants to show off his face. Thinking about it from his perspective, he also admitted that Bai Fei could no longer make any concessions. His best choice at the moment was to give up as soon as it was settled: "It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
In a sense, with Bai Fei's nod, more than half of Yun Ming's urgent needs were solved. Yun Ming naturally welcomed Bai Fei's reciprocal behavior. At the same time, he also belatedly realized that maybe his previous idea of "rejection" towards Bai Fei was wrong.
Although her status as a member of the rebels is indeed a big problem in the Federation, and having too many interactions with her may lead to burnout, but being friendly with her is not without benefits, not to mention that Yun Ming himself is not clean.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs." Yun Ming began to habitually calculate the gains and losses: "How about giving it a try and turning the bicycle into a motorcycle?"
As an activist, after Yun Ming decided to update his diplomatic strategy with Bai Fei, his attitude immediately became much more enthusiastic, changing the previous situation of passive and awkward chats; while Bai Fei was keenly aware of the other party's emotional change, But he didn't think about it further, just thinking that Yun Mingzai was happy because he got a way to enter the museum.
Facts have proved that Yun Ming is indeed not very good at communicating with the opposite sex, but he is not a straight man with a high emotional intelligence. Overall, the unexpected chat between Yun Ming and Bai Fei was very successful. . There are many benefits of breaking the ice in the relationship between the two, one of which is that they are in the same room at the moment, but neither of them feels uncomfortable.
Yun Ming controlled the wheelchair and came to the computer. There was an office chair here, but Bai Fei had thoughtfully moved it out of the way in advance to make room for the wheelchair to pass.
"Is the wheelchair high enough?"
"No problem, this little gap doesn't affect my ability to see the screen."
"Well, then you start."
Although time was not urgent, Yun Ming still maintained his usual deftness in his movements, striving to finish the job as quickly as possible.
This opportunity was rare, and Yun Ming really wanted to complete the task in one go, searching and excerpting as much information as possible. But after all, I was a guest in the boudoir of a young girl. Although I was doing business, if I lingered until ten or eleven o'clock to say goodbye, it would be the next best thing to disturb the host. This matter would be publicized. It's also damaging to the girl's reputation.
Taking out the notepad and signature pen from the mezzanine under the armrest of the wheelchair, Yun Ming took out the review posture of "a college student crams all night long the night before the exam" and started working with enthusiasm.
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