Yu Guang

Chapter 5 Threesome

The silver-white forward-swept wing transport spaceship is slowly leaving the "three" near-earth airport of Hengzhou Star. It is not in a hurry to show the strong power of the new proton engine, but it is smooth, soothing, as if inadvertently, sliding Into the deep starry sky, sailing towards the flashing orbit lights in the distance.

Looking at the Hengzhou star through the porthole of the spacecraft, there are patches of white clouds floating on the light brown earth, adding a bit of poetry to the black hole background of the universe.

Even in the vigorous era of Orion's spiral arm voyage, Hengzhou Star, a habitable planet with a gravity similar to that of the human parent star and containing a large amount of water, oxygen, and minerals, caused great shocks in human society.

The back of the spaceship is in a spacious cabin with only a few seats.

"This corrupt life is really comfortable."

He Chou expressed his emotions, but his expression was slightly disgusted.

Think about his experience when he came—the cabin was originally designed to accommodate six rows of seats, but it was forced to increase to eight rows for those unscrupulous transporters. Both aisles can only walk sideways, and they are forced to check in luggage.

To complain, you can only get fixed explanations from those transporters:
'It takes a huge amount of energy to open a hyperspace orbit, and we are already operating at a loss. '

He Qiu lowered his head and fiddled with the miniature operating platform at hand for a while, the spherical seat gradually turned into a small bed, allowing him to lie down comfortably, and a projection screen for entertainment appeared in front of him.

"Old Wang, why haven't you been married?" He Chou asked.

"The unified response is that I have not met a suitable spiritual partner."

Wang Ze picked up the warm coffee in front of him with a smile, lowered his head and took a sip, and continued to browse the information beating 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, and 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 a subjective intention."

"of course not."

He Qiu explained with a serious expression:

"I have been in this industry for so many years, and I have come into contact with not a few major cases.

"Every time those weird and bizarre cases with no clue at the beginning, the answer to the mystery is actually some very simple principles... This time it should be the same.

A ghost coming out of the virtual community?These eight achievements are committed by gangs, but the methods are relatively clever. "

After He Qiu finished speaking, he raised his hand and stroked his stubble, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

Wang Ze responded calmly: "A small reminder, it is written in the flight precautions, and there will be audio monitoring throughout the flight."

"Okay," He Chou yawned, and put on the noise-canceling earplugs, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and call me before the space jump, I'm a little overreacted."

"Well," Wang Ze replied simply, keeping himself focused enough.

But just as he settled down, before he could find any information that would interest him, two figures suddenly walked by.

Under the leadership of the flight attendant, a young girl rushed to Wang Ze with a large bag and a small bag. Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her breathing was a little short.

She took a deep breath, put down her luggage, walked quickly to Wang Ze, and whispered in a suppressed excited voice:

"Mr. Wang... Boss! I am your temporary assistant!"

"Ok?"

Wang Ze looked up at her, compared the ID photo he had just seen, and nodded slightly.

The visitor is about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a white shirt and light blue skinny jeans. His body is thin and well-proportioned. The white sneakers on his feet are spotless, and his plain face is slightly sweaty.

The shower gel should be lemon scented.

The breathing rate is about thirteen times per minute. Thinking of the walking distance at the transfer station and the time spent on her temporary trip, it is obvious that she has a good exercise on weekdays.

"Hi, I'm Wang Ze."

Wang Ze unfastened his seat belt and stood up. With a gentle smile, he extended his right hand to the girl.

The girl was obviously a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "My name is Qi Ming, neat Qi, tea tea's Ming! The boss can just call me Xiao Qi!"

She wiped the sweat from her hands, and shook hands with Wang Ze lightly.

Wang Ze said: "You are an official employee of the firm, sit down and talk first."

"Okay, I'm going to pack my luggage."

Qi Ming bowed his head and hurried away, turned his head to look at Wang Ze, and found that the boss was not looking at him, and made a victory gesture with his fists.

Great first meeting!
The flight attendant said softly: "Dear passengers, let me help you."

"No, no, my luggage is heavy... Hey, let's go together!"

"Let me come."

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 vigorously...

The suitcase was successfully separated from the ground interlayer with simulated gravity by ten centimeters, and there was a sudden crisp sound from Wang Ze's lower back.

Click.

A few black lines hung on the foreheads of the two beautiful ladies, and the atmosphere in the cabin was a little frozen.

Wang Ze covered his waist, silently walked back to his seat, turned his head and slapped the lying strong man awake.

Tang, abrupt.

……

The spaceship is rapidly getting rid of the gravitational zone of the Hengzhou star, and the simulated gravity in the cabin is slowly descending.

Qi Ming sat on the other side of the aisle, turning his head from time to time to look at the boss Wang Ze who was only one and a half meters away from him.

The 'Hercules' police officer lying by the porthole snored like thunder.

"what happened?"

Wang Ze asked without raising his head. On the diagonally placed square screen in front of him, messages were quickly flashing across.

"Boss," Qi Ming asked in a low voice, "Can I help you with anything?"

"How long have you been in the firm?"

"It's been half a year, boss," Qi Ming whispered, "You have been to the office twice in the past six months, and I was on assignment every time, so I didn't get to meet you. That...and..."

"what?"

Qi Ming gritted his teeth, and said firmly in a low voice: "Your strength is definitely at the middle level among normal men! It's because I brought too many things this time!"

Wang Ze's finger that swiped the screen trembled slightly.

"Thank you."

"Hey, hey," Qi Ming smiled, turned his head and silently pulled his lips a few times.

"That," Wang Ze greeted out loud.

"I'm here!"

Qi Ming immediately agreed, almost screaming from the bottom of his heart—a promotion and salary increase is just around the corner, so perform well!
"It's about an hour and a half before we reach the jumping point," Wang Ze asked, "If you have nothing else to deal with and you don't need to rest, just connect to the network of your parent star and stare at their trending searches to see if there is anything Information worthy of attention."

"Good boss!"

Qi Ming nodded immediately, and said in a steady voice, "I don't usually sleep!"

"Ok?"

"I mean, I can't sleep on a spaceship!"

Wang Ze burst out laughing, made a gesture of invitation to Qi Ming, and continued to look down at the square screen in front of him.

Qi Ming quickly put the watch in front of him, called up a book-sized projection screen, and quickly connected to the parent star network.

Although there is a delay of a few minutes, browsing news trends will not be too much of a problem.

'Worthy of attention information?What case do you mean? '

Qi Ming muttered to herself, her light brown eyes quickly scanned the beating messages, and her expression quickly became focused.

In just a few minutes, Qi Ming caught a piece of news that was rapidly rising in popularity.

【Heavy!Dawn Street Case!The dead were shot from the virtual community! 】

Qi Ming clicked on the news, and a moving picture appeared below. The fast-moving picture in the moving picture was a dark figure crossing the window of the virtual block with his arms, shooting out countless mosaics.

And under the dynamic picture, a screenshot of a text forum was circled with the words 'people are really dead'.

Such an outrageous thing, with such a high degree of discussion?Isn't this a fake look?
The virtual community Qi Ming also plays, which is similar to a forum platform for collecting games.

Although Dawn Street is not considered popular in the sixth star cluster, Dawn Street is the only virtual community on the home planet, monopolizing the vast majority of the market share.

It is completely illogical to fire a gun in a virtual community simulated by data, and the result is that people die 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 several police officers were taking pictures constantly.

CG picture?
"Boss," Qi Ming flicked his ponytail, turned his watch [-] degrees, pointed at the screen and whispered, "There is news, the authenticity of which cannot be confirmed yet."

Wang Ze's expression was slightly confused: "What's the news?"

"It's the Liming Street case..."

Qi Ming looked down at the screen, and the projection screen became a cartoon image of being locked in a cage, and there was a reminder on it:
[The post was taken away by the little demon patrolling the mountain for violating community rules! 】

"It was deleted so quickly! Ahh! These evil capitalists, deleted the post so quickly!"

Qi Ming's nimble little round eyes widened, filled with indignation.

Wang Ze asked, "The Liming Street murder?"

"Well, boss, have you seen the news too?"

"Keep watching, and count the frequency of hot searches for this matter, and the highest rising position of each hot search."

Qi Ming immediately understood something, and replied with a crisp voice: "Good boss!"

Wang Ze raised his head suddenly: "Can I ask an additional question, what is your definition of an evil capitalist?"

"Exploiting laborers for your own benefit... Uh, you don't count, the boss," Qi Ming quickly added, "You only have a firm with dozens of employees, and you are far from qualified to call yourself a capitalist!"

"Well, thank you."

Wang Ze's facial expression was very exciting for a while.

Qi Ming turned her head and silently twisted her face.

Don't say it again!
If you open your mouth again, it is likely that you will lose your job on the spot.

(End of this chapter)