Humming a tune, he drove to the front of the tallest building in the city center. Chen Fan put the P gear on, pulled the handbrake, and pulled out the key in one go. He then stretched out his right hand to take the large box placed on the passenger seat, opened the car door, and walked out.
Wei Yanwu in the back seat watched Chen Fan skillfully park the supercar, and also extended his right hand to help the dizzy Wu Xiu down: "Xiao Chen, I didn't realize you were such a reliable driver. How many years have you been driving? Already?"
Swinging up the box and carrying it on his back, Chen Fan replied casually: "What year? Uncle Wei, have you forgotten that I am only eighteen years old? I only learned to drive last year, and I only got my driver's license two days ago."
Upon hearing this, the sweat on Wei Yanwu's head suddenly fell away.
Can you believe that I was riding in a supercar driven by a super novice who just got his driver's license two days ago? Isn't this just gambling on your life?
While muttering that it was too scary that he dared to ride in Chen Fan's supercar, Wei Yanwu patted Wu Xiu's face to wake him up. He turned around and was about to ask Chen Fan what he had gained in the car. But they suddenly discovered that this guy was actually using a hammer to smash open the closed automatic glass door.
Before he could say anything to stop it, the glass door shattered under the impact of Chen Fan's hammer, and sparkling glass fragments scattered on the ground.
At this moment, Chen Fan tilted his head slightly and looked at Wei Yanwu with some confusion: "Uncle Wei, did you want to say something just now?"
Opening his mouth slightly, Wei Yanwu looked at the broken glass in front of Chen Fan with a complicated expression. In the end, he just shook his head and said not to care: "It's nothing, it's too late."
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Chen Fan scratched his hair inexplicably, then put away the hammer and walked into the lobby. After looking around, he quickly found an upward elevator. After opening the elevator and confirming that he could go up without swiping a card, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Well, it seems that elevators in crowded places are not that troublesome. If you really have to swipe your card to get up, I don’t know how long you will have to look for in the crowd...
After silently complaining in his mind, Chen Fan turned around and walked towards Wei Yanwu who had just helped Wu Xiu onto the platform. He stretched out his left hand and easily carried Wu Xiu on his shoulders, causing him to let out a miserable cry of pain: "Chen Fan! I But my flank is injured!!! Even if you want to take revenge on me, don’t look for this kind of opportunity, okay?!”
Glancing coldly at Wu Xiu who was wailing on his shoulder, Chen Fan even deliberately bumped his body upwards: "What a joke! Your injured flank is on the left side, but I'm carrying the right side, okay?!"
Wu Xiu was about to burst out and scream more horribly than before. Wu Xiu was stunned when he heard this. After carefully feeling it, there was indeed a dull pain on the left side, but the right side was just uncomfortable after being pushed by Chen Fan's shoulder. His whole face turned red. Originally, he looked like a woman. As a child, he was even more shy at this time: "Ah... this... uh..."
With a slight hum, Chen Fan carried Wu Xiu into the elevator and pressed the button to go to the middle floor.
While the elevator was going up, Chen Fan did not forget to ridicule Wu Xiu: "Hey, look why your face is so red? Are you almost turning into a woman, you damn shemale? In this case, after the mission is over, why don't you just go to the Niu on Fusang Street? How about trying to be a cowherd in a shop? With your looks, I guess both rich women and fat uncles will be very interested, right?"
Looking at Wu Xiu, whose face turned even redder but could only pinch the soft flesh of Chen Fan's back in protest, and Chen Fan, who got into a fight with him and became even more venomous, Wei Yanwu in the corner of the elevator shrank subconsciously.
Today’s young people really can’t understand themselves.
Alas, I am getting old.
As the elevator dinged as it reached the floor, Chen Fan poked his head half out of the elevator door and looked around. After confirming that there was no threat outside, he confidently carried Wu Xiu out of the elevator.
After gently placing him on the ground, Chen Fan bared his teeth and tried to reach his back, but there was always an area that he couldn't reach: "You damn shemale, you scratched my back so many times, and those pinches... The traces that came out, do you believe that after I go back, I will go find Sister Xiaojiu to complain?"
As soon as he said this, Wu Xiu's walkie-talkie heard a buzzing sound, and not long after, Hu Weijiu's surprised and exciting voice sounded: "What? Wu Xiu couldn't pinch Chen Fan's back. It’s light, and it scratched a lot of scratches? Oh my God, comrades, did you all hear it?! This is what the two of them said personally - I was wrong, old bald man, put down the electric prod first!!!”
In the trembling silence that ensued, Chen Fan, Wu Xiu, and Wei Yanwu looked at each other in confusion. After a long silence, they decided to wait until the other party had calmed down before communicating.
Fortunately, the flying commotion on the other end of the intercom subsided not long after, and then the voice of the bald director came out: "Chen Fan, Wu Xiu, Wei Yanwu, you three should report the current situation first, we will step up our efforts here. Actions after analysis. Really, there were constant problems from the beginning, should I be said to be worthy of being a ghost ghost who was given a code name?"
No, the problem actually lies in the fact that our three-person team is all living treasures...
Chen Fan was thinking silently in his mind, and quietly closed his mouth so that Wei Yanwu could report the current situation to the bald director.
Wei Yanwu, who had high hopes from Chen Fan, coughed lightly after hearing this, and after thinking for a moment, he began to summarize and summarize the current experience: "Uh... report to the director. At the beginning, there was a small problem with the landing of the three of us. As a result, Chen Fan deviated from the planned route and was alone, but fortunately he caught up with him on his own, and according to what he said, he also gained good information. I will let him report the details later. As for Xiao Wu and I, although first I went to the target community, but encountered an unexpected attack, which caused Xiao Wu's flank injury. He even lost a lot of blood during the strenuous exercise and is now recovering. As the leader of the team, I feel deeply responsible for this. You have the responsibility, and you will be punished according to the agreement you signed when you return."
The radio static noise rang for a while, and the bald director quickly made a decision: "No, judging from the situation where nothing is clear, Old Wei, you have done a good enough job. We will be more careful about the next tasks. Arrangements can be made locally, so there is no need to worry about the small mistakes made before. Okay, now let Chen Fan talk about his findings. "
Slightly relieved, Wei Yanwu immediately handed over the walkie-talkie to Chen Fan, indicating that he could inform the bald director of the discovery he had made before.
Nodding and taking the walkie-talkie, Chen Fan bluntly told what he had discovered in the target community: "Report to the director, I successfully entered the target community and went deep into the room where the client was located to investigate, and found the following situation:
First of all, the person involved was already dead when I arrived. The cause of death could not be determined in detail. Judging from the degree of decomposition of the body, it should have been at least two weeks, but for some reason the body was in a dry and dehydrated state, which was suspected to be influenced by the singer;
Secondly, I found a complete list of the songs sung by the singer on the computer that the client was still running. After listening to it, I found that there was no interference and it should be harmless ordinary music, so no deletion or other processing was carried out;
Finally, based on the arrangement of the client's room, it can be judged that he is a relatively withdrawn boy who is not good at interacting with others. He is even immersed in the world of music and is only proud of music. Combined with the information mentioned in the intelligence that the previous song of the client was questioned about plagiarism, which made her suffer a great blow, the special spirit ghost of the singer is probably because the client was attacked by cyber violence, coupled with the frustration of not being recognized for her talent. This cause of sudden death was born out of unwillingness and resentment. Since the songs created by the parties concerned have no interference ability, it is suggested that the director consider temporarily uploading the songs online to see if it can alleviate the negative emotions of the singer.
The above are my findings. "
Taking out a tissue and wiping the walkie-talkie, Chen Fan just stretched out his hand to return it to Wei Yanwu. When he looked up, he saw Wu Xiu and Wei Yanwu looking at him in shock, as if the people standing in front of them were not mortals, but something. Like a super genius.
Looking back inexplicably, Chen Fan motioned to Wei Yanwu to catch the walkie-talkie first: "Let me tell you... this kind of thing is just because I went to the scene. If it were either of you two, I would be able to deduce it. Pretty much the same theory, so don’t look at me like I’m a monster yet.”
After saying that, Chen Fan threw the walkie-talkie out speechlessly, leaving Wei Yanwu scrambling for a while before catching it.
Helplessly and complicatedly, he glared at Chen Fan who threw the walkie-talkie out. Wei Yanwu said to himself that even if he had been to the scene, the things he could guess were not as detailed as what you said. On the other hand, he picked up the walkie-talkie and put it to his ear. Bian: "Well, Director, Chen Fan has made the matter very clear. Should we try the method he said next, or continue with the finishing work?"
It seemed that he was discussing and exchanging opinions with others. It took a while before the bald director's slightly tired voice sounded again on the other end of the intercom: "Old Wei, things don't seem to be that simple... Listen to me, we just made the decision based on Chen I tried to get the original music, but when I looked online, I found that the song had been uploaded to the Internet. Although it didn't cause any bad effects, it seems a little wrong?"
After understanding what the bald director meant, Wei Yanwu froze on the spot. After a long time, he slowly turned to look at Chen Fan, only to find that he was also thinking hard there, obviously unable to figure out what went wrong.
Just when everyone was doubtful, Wu Xiu, who was leaning on the railing, raised his hand weakly and expressed his suspicion: "Let me tell you, since Chen Fan said that the person involved has always been unknown, isn't that right? It’s not enough to just upload the music, you also have to have the playback volume increase accordingly, right?”
Clapping his hands in sudden realization, Wei Yanwu couldn't help but sigh that young people's brains are faster and they understand the true pursuits of today's young people better than himself, so he immediately followed his words and discussed with the bald director: "Director, I see what Xiao Wu said That makes sense, so why don’t you think of ways to increase the number of music plays and see if it will have any effect?”
After hesitating for a moment, the bald director's voice sounded again: "Well... you can give it a try. Anyway, even if it's useless, it's just to let the robot get some clicks, so let's give it a try first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan suddenly frowned and made a sound, which made Wei Yanwu and Wu Xiu calm down immediately: "No, you can't do this. The person involved should love his work from the bottom of his heart and want to Being famous is everyone's desire, and although the parties concerned are not immune to this, the false broadcast volume proposed by the director will definitely be counterproductive... Tsk, aren't there any efficient means of real exposure? If you just put out publicity casually, maybe it will Causing malicious speculation and really irritating the diva and these hundreds of thousands of people may not necessarily have good results."
Looking at Chen Fan, who was frowning and tangled, Wu Xiu turned to look at Wei Yanwu, who was also helpless and irritable, and asked with some confusion: "Then... can't we launch an attack immediately? If we think about it here, Those dancers might collapse first due to lack of physical strength, right?"
As soon as this statement came out, he was immediately rejected by Wei Yanwu: "No, Xiao Wu, we are currently not 100% sure that the singer will be wiped out with one bullet. If she is only injured, the lives of these hundreds of thousands of people will be destroyed." There are far worse fates than being exhausted."
Seeing that his idea was categorically rejected, Wu Xiu became even more helpless: "Then, why not let a fifth-level expert come in like we solved Lake County? A fifth-level expert can definitely deal with the singer, right?"
Wei Yanwu smiled bitterly after hearing this, and then continued to answer Wu Xiu: "Xiao Wu, generally speaking, there will be weak or strong fluctuations in spiritual power before the spirit ghost appears. The administration will decide how to deal with it based on the strength of the fluctuations. Solve the birth of spirit ghosts. Therefore, generally speaking, the fluctuation of spirit ghosts that can be given a code level before birth is enough to arouse the alert of the administration, and in this way, they can quickly contact the fifth-level masters stationed in first-tier cities across the country, with only five people. , in order to kill the code-named spirit ghost from the very beginning and avoid the occurrence of large-scale casualties."
Speaking of this, Wei Yanwu spread his hands even more helplessly: "But this time the singer is very unusual. There was no sign before she was born. She was even detected after controlling an entire street. Therefore, whether The first-level isolation measures were still taken by Level 5 experts, but they failed to take quick action.”
Unexpectedly, there were so many secrets here. After Wu Xiu was stunned for a long time, he turned to look at Chen Fan who had been silent since just now in embarrassment: "Um...Chen Fan, why don't you say anything? Are you right?" Aren’t these strange?”
Too lazy to talk to Wu Xiu who had nothing to say, Chen Fan tried hard to think about it. He still couldn't figure out what he had missed. He could just feel that there was something wrong: "Well... But, why is the singer just controlling What about crowds dancing, or even showing violence only when the person’s neighborhood is being invaded?”
After being frustrated by Chen Fan, Wu Xiu turned away unhappily, snorted coldly and complained: "Who knows? It can't be because the singer is obviously a spirit ghost, but she loves humans. Bar?"
like……?
Chen Fan was suddenly stunned when he heard the word Wu Xiu said unintentionally.
Then, Chen Fan covered his face and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Yes, love, it's obviously because of love! Ah, I really took a long detour!"
