The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft

Chapter 93

That Boss Cen is very skillful in the use of abilities, honed in actual combat, but she is still far from the level of a big boss. No matter how netizens praise her, she is just a short-lived little Internet celebrity.

Cen Wen, who was still treating people one by one by the lake, certainly didn't know that it took only a few minutes, and he was characterized as a small internet celebrity again.

Of course, with her big brother's mind, even if she knew it was defined, she didn't care.

After all, I experienced it last year, and now I cover my face, because I don't want netizens to associate her with the Arwen who was on the black market last year.

When the logistics vehicles of the two schools appeared over the Great Lake and landed by the lake, everyone's treatment just ended.

Netizens who have been watching the live broadcast found that Boss Cen's first-level therapist is not good enough.

With this stamina, it doesn't look like a first-level therapist.

Simply astonished.

Don't forget, this boss Cen was in charge of leading the way from the start, and her powers were being consumed all the time. Even if she recovered from a rest during the ambush later, such a short time would not be enough to recover to Quan Sheng, followed by another fight, and after the fight, he was busy with treatment again.

Look at those cured students, they are alive and kicking without any discomfort.

It shows that the treatment is in place.

If this is really a first-level healer, his abilities would have been exhausted long ago.

Experienced netizens have speculated that this Boss Cen actually has a third-level ability and a second-level therapist, right?

Soon on the Internet, residents of Longshan Town posted the electronic signboard of Cen Wen's shop, with two electronic certificates, one on the left and one on the right, proving that Boss Cen's current strength is just like this, without any falsehood.

This revelation only released this photo, and there is no portrait photo of Cen Wen. Portraits belong to personal privacy. Even celebrities cannot be randomly posted photos of their lives by outsiders. Of course it doesn’t matter if they are not afraid of the defendant, but if there are too many defendants, it will affect personal credit. .

Cen Wen was repeatedly broadcast live on the black market last year, mainly because these rules were not observed in the black market.

Undocumented supernatural beings can be healers, portrait rights and privacy rights are nothing.

When the Internet was buzzing, the endless live broadcast brought a new gossip.

The students who had recovered by the lake stood in a group chatting, talking about the people that the students of the Civil Engineering Department of Guqiao missed when they checked the environment.

"I was on top of your head at that time, a few meters above the ground, you can see me if you look up carefully."

"Yes, yes, we were all ready to sacrifice him at that time, but who knew you would walk by without even looking at him."

"Then what are you waiting for, the opportunity is here."

After Longshan's students proudly exposed the missed opportunity of the other party, the network team members of the two logistics teams came out, holding the equipment in their hands to summon their respective live broadcasters, and then the live broadcast screen was blacked out.

According to the design of the ancient bridge, the entire appointment would take at least one day. Unexpectedly, when they got in the car and checked the time, it was still early at noon.

Back at the campsite where we set off, the two captains met again and chatted for a few minutes, and decided to have lunch together to deepen the relationship between the two sides, so that we can make an appointment for a fight in the future.

Cen Wen was added as a friend by all the team members.

The logistics vehicles of the two teams are all rented, which is convenient for movement. After booking a restaurant, they drove directly to the car.

After eating and drinking, the students in Guqiao happened to have a bus to go back an hour later, and left in a hurry.

The train for Longshan Military Academy was two and a half hours later. Everyone returned the car calmly, and still had time to stroll around the shopping center next to the station and buy some souvenirs to take home as gifts.

Together with everyone, Cen Wen wandered back and forth in the food area, tried everything he could, and filled two shopping carts with the things he bought.

When I returned to the town, it was dinner time, and the sky was slightly bright. The townspeople who were walking and leisurely greeted them warmly when they came back, and praised them for their good performance today.

The payment for this trip was settled on the return train. Cen Wen said goodbye to the students, took out her hoverbike from the space buckle, slipped all the way to Jiang Shan’s house, and shared half of it with her to bring back. hand letter.

Jiang Shan chewed some snacks and showed her the comments from netizens.

There are all kinds of sayings on social platforms, and there are more gags, but in professional forums, the analysis after analysis is all small papers.

"It's okay so far, no one has connected you with Awen who was on the black market last year."

"It's half a distance away from Li Nanxing, and after another year, the gossip about the singer in the southern hemisphere on Tianwang the day before yesterday, do you still remember the reason why he overturned his car?"

"……forget."

"But you can't expect the collective amnesia of netizens. After all, there are too many people who have met me in this city. Maybe someone took my photo and compared it in private. Do you have hacking techniques to erase my online traces?"

"What is your 'erasure' request? No such person?"

"Sink to the bottom, sink to the depths of the Internet, even if someone wants to search, they have to turn many pages on the search page to find my news."

Jiang Shan thought for a while, then nodded slowly.

"That's okay. Invading the server and deleting the data will leave traces of deletion. It's more hidden to hide deep."

"Then hide it as deep as you can. The kind that has been forgotten for a long time. It's not so easy to dig out my old roots."

"Leave it to me, we both have to hide."

"Well, it can't evoke the memory of netizens."

Neither of them is safe, and Jiang Shan's personal characteristics are obvious. Once Cen Wen is dug out of his experience last year, Jiang Shan will also be in danger.

I didn't do it before because my life was ordinary and I didn't have much to show my face. In addition, Li Nanxing was halfway away, and the news was late. As long as I didn't expose myself, I would be fine.

But now Cen Wen is becoming more and more unable to hide the trend. The small papers on professional forums make people feel uneasy.

Now she is defined as a small Internet celebrity, let her dance around for a few more days, and she will immediately be promoted to Mrs. Juju, a big boss.

Jiang Shan was unambiguous at all, put the snacks aside, turned on another optical computer, plugged in the hardware device that interfered with the network address, rolled up her sleeves and started working immediately.

Cen Wen strolled to the kitchen, looked at the ingredients in reserve, and added two dishes to dinner.

An hour later, dinner was served at the restaurant, and Jiang Shan's side was almost done.

After dinner, I searched and tested the entire Internet. On any search portal, I searched for related keywords such as "Awenmu supernatural beings", "disabled female wheelchair mechanic", and I had to turn at least a hundred pages. According to the vague news, Cen Wen's frontal photos that were screenshotted and released were all coded.

This coding directly invokes the coding program of the Tuyuan website. The original intention is to protect the privacy of amateurs. It is a standard procedure for all websites. Report the website together.

(End of this chapter)