Chapter 5 Threesome
The silver-white forward-swept wing transport spacecraft is slowly leaving the "Three" near-Earth airport on the Hengzhou planet. It is not in a hurry to show off the powerful power of the new proton engine. Instead, it is smooth, soothing, as if inadvertently, sliding. Entering the deep starry sky, we headed towards the twinkling track lights in the distance.
Looking at Hengzhou Star through the porthole of the spacecraft, patches of white clouds are floating on the light brown land, adding a bit of poetry to the dark cosmic background.
Even in the era of the vigorous voyage of the Orion spiral arm, Hengzhou, a habitable planet with a gravity similar to that of the human parent star and containing a large amount of water, oxygen, and minerals, also caused great shock in human society.
Located at the back of the spacecraft, there is a spacious cabin with only a few seats.
"This corrupt life is so comfortable."
He Qiu expressed his emotions, but his expression was slightly disgusting.
Think about his experience when he arrived - the cabin was originally designed to accommodate six rows of seats, but those unscrupulous transporters forcibly increased the number to eight rows, and they could only walk sideways in both aisles, and they were forced to check in luggage. luggage.
If you complain, you can only get fixed explanations from those transporters:
‘The energy required to open a hyperspace orbit is extremely huge, and we are already operating at a loss. ’
He Qiu lowered his head and tinkered with the miniature operating platform at hand for a while. The spherical seat slowly turned into a small bed, allowing him to lie down comfortably. An entertainment projection screen appeared in front of him.
"Old Wang, why have you never gotten married?" He Chou asked.
"The unified response is that we have not met a suitable spiritual partner."
Wang Ze smiled and picked up the warm coffee in front of him, lowered his head and took a sip, and continued to browse the information on the 'glass cube' in his hand.
He Qiu folded his hands at the junction of his chest and abdomen, closed his eyes and felt it quietly for a while, then asked in a low voice:
"What will be the truth this time? If you use your intuition to judge now."
"You are inducing me to establish my subjective intention."
"Of course not."
He Qiu explained with a serious expression:
"I have been in this business for so many years, and I have been exposed to quite a few major cases.
"Every time for those weird and bizarre cases that have no clue at first, the answers to the mystery are actually very simple principles... It should be the same this time.
The ghost of virtual community? Eighty percent of these crimes were committed by gangs, but their methods were more sophisticated. ”
After He Qiu finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched his beard, feeling quite accomplished.
Wang Ze responded calmly: "A small reminder, it is written in the flight precautions. There will be audio monitoring throughout this voyage."
"Okay," He Qiu yawned and put on the noise-cancelling earplugs, "Then I'll sleep for a while. Call me before jumping into space. I reacted a bit too much."
"Yes," Wang Ze responded simply, keeping himself focused enough.
But just as he calmed down, before he could find any information that would interest him, two figures suddenly walked up to the side.
Under the leadership of the flight attendant, a young girl rushed to Wang Ze carrying large and small bags. There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and her breathing was a little short.
She took a deep breath, put down her luggage and hurried to Wang Ze, whispering with suppressed excitement:
"Mr. Wang...Boss! I am your temporary assistant!"
"Huh?"
Wang Ze raised his head and glanced at her, compared it with the ID photo he had just seen, and nodded slightly.
The person who came was about 1.67 meters tall, wearing a white shirt and light blue tight jeans. He was thin and well-proportioned. The white sneakers on his feet were spotless. His face was bare and he was sweating slightly.
Shower gel should be lemon scented.
The breathing rate is about thirteen times per minute. Considering the walking distance to the transfer station and the time it takes for her to come here at short notice, it is obvious that she gets good exercise on weekdays.
"Hello, I am Wang Ze."
Wang Ze unbuckled his seat belt and stood up. With a warm smile, he extended his right hand to the girl.
The girl was obviously a little nervous and said hurriedly: "My name is Qi Ming, Neat Qi, Cha Ming's Ming! The boss can just call me Xiao Qi!"
She wiped the sweat from her hands and shook hands with Wang Ze.
Wang Zedao: "You are an official employee of the office, so sit down and talk first."
"Okay, I'll put my luggage away."
Qi Ming lowered his head and walked away in a hurry. He turned to look at Wang Ze and found that his boss was not looking at him. He clenched his fist and made a victory gesture.
The first meeting was a great success!
The flight attendant said softly: "Dear passengers, let me help you."
"No, no, no, my luggage is very heavy... Hey, let's go together!"
"Let me do it."
Wang Zewan's casual voice suddenly sounded, and Qi Ming and the flight attendant looked up.
At that moment, with an elegant and gentlemanly smile, Boss Wang held the handle of Qi Ming's suitcase and lifted it hard...
The suitcase was successfully separated from the ground mezzanine with simulated gravity by ten centimeters, and a crisp sound suddenly came from Wang Ze's lower back.
Click.
The two beautiful ladies had several black lines hanging on their foreheads, and the atmosphere in the cabin was a little solid.
Wang Ze covered his waist and silently walked back to his seat. He turned around and slapped the strong man who was lying awake.
Tang, abrupt.
……
The spacecraft is rapidly escaping from the gravitational range of the Hengzhou star, and the simulated gravity in the cabin is slowly decreasing.
Qi Ming sat on the other side of the aisle, turning his head from time to time to glance at his boss Wang Ze, who was only one and a half meters away from him.
The 'Hercules' police officer lying next to the porthole heard a thunderous snore coming from the tip of his nose.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Ze asked without raising his head. On the square screen in front of him, messages were quickly flashing across them.
"Boss," Qi Ming asked in a low voice, "What can I do for you?"
"How long have you been with the firm?"
"It's been half a year, boss," Qi Ming whispered, "You have been to the office twice in the past six months. I was assigned abroad each time, so I didn't get to meet you. That...and..."
"What?"
Qi Ming gritted his teeth and said quietly but firmly: "Your strength is definitely average among normal men! It's because I brought too many things this time!"
Wang Ze's finger swiping the screen trembled slightly.
"Thank you."
"Hey, hey," Qi Ming smiled, turned her head and silently tugged her lips a few times.
"That," Wang Ze greeted.
"I'm here!"
Qi Ming agreed immediately, almost screaming in his heart - promotion and salary increase are just around the corner, so perform well!
"There are still about an hour and a half before we arrive at the jump point," Wang Ze asked. "If you have no other matters to deal with and don't need to rest, just connect to the network of the home planet and keep an eye on their hot searches to see if there is anything. Information worth paying attention to.”
"Okay boss!"
Qi Ming nodded immediately and said firmly: "I usually don't sleep!"
"Huh?"
"I mean, I can't sleep on the ship!"
Wang Ze laughed dumbly, made a gesture of invitation to Qi Ming, and continued to stare down at the square screen in front of him.
Qi Ming quickly placed the watch in front of her, brought up the book-sized projection screen, and quickly connected to the home star network.
Although there is a delay of a few minutes, browsing trending news will not be a big problem.
‘Information worthy of attention? What case is it referring to? ’
Qi Ming muttered to herself, her light brown eyes quickly scanned the beating messages, and her expression quickly became focused.
Within a few minutes, Qi Ming caught a piece of news that was rapidly rising in popularity.
【Breaking news! The big case on Liming Street! The deceased was shot from the virtual community! 】
Qi Ming clicked on the news, and a dynamic picture appeared below. The fast-moving picture in the dynamic picture showed a dark figure crossing the window of the virtual street with his arms, and shooting out countless mosaics with one shot.
Under the dynamic image, a screenshot of a text forum was circled with the words ‘people are really dead’.
Is such an outrageous thing so much discussed? Isn't this a fake at first glance?
Naturally, Qi Ming also plays in the virtual community, which is similar to a forum platform that collects games.
Although Liming Street is not popular in the Sixth Star Cluster, it is the only virtual community on the home planet and monopolizes the vast majority of the market share.
It is completely illogical to fire a gun in a virtual community simulated by data and end up with people dying in reality.
Qi Ming shook his head, looked at the jumping comments, turned on the automatic browsing function, and suddenly saw a photo.
The deceased was sitting on a game port device with a hole in his temple, and there were several police officers nearby who were constantly taking pictures.
CG picture?
"Boss," Qi Ming flicked his ponytail, turned his watch ninety degrees, pointed at the screen and shouted in a low voice: "There is news, but we can't confirm the authenticity yet."
Wang Ze looked slightly confused: "What's the news?"
"It's the big case on Liming Street..."
Qi Ming lowered his head and glanced at the screen. On the projection screen, there was a cartoon image of a person locked in a cage, with a reminder:
[The post was arrested by the patrolling demon for violating community rules! 】
"It was deleted so quickly! Oh! These evil capitalists delete their posts so quickly!"
Qi Ming's smart little round eyes widened, full of indignation.
Wang Ze asked: "Murder case on Liming Street?"
"Well, boss, have you also seen this news?"
"Keep watching and count the frequency of hot searches for this matter, as well as the highest rising position of each hot search."
Qi Ming immediately understood something and replied with a clear voice: "Okay boss!"
Wang Ze suddenly raised his head: "Can I ask an additional question? What is your definition of an evil capitalist?"
"Exploiting workers for your own benefit...well, you, the boss, don't count," Qi Ming quickly added, "You only have a firm with dozens of employees, and you are far from qualified to call yourself a capitalist!"
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"Well, thank you."
Wang Ze's facial expression was very exciting for a moment.
Qi Ming turned her head and twisted her face silently.
Never say it again!
If you open your mouth again, you will probably lose your job on the spot. (End of chapter)