Saying XX lines makes me rich

Because I misunderstood the function introduction of the magic card for a while, the imaginary opening of "Magic Soldiers Falling from Heaven" turned into a collective madness among the thugs, and soon they ran away, fainted, or struggled with each other because of different opinions.

Although Chu Qingyu was disappointed with this, he still followed the plot of helping others and knocked out the remaining people in the lounge, then performed a bondage play and threw them in the corner.

But this card definitely can't be used like this anymore. After all, in addition to the thugs, there are also people who are locked up in the factory. Don't let her jump in and scare a large number of innocent people to death or even faint.

"I made a mistake, come again."

Chu Qingyu temporarily rummaged through the card packs in the lounge, but couldn't find anything that suited his liking. He had no choice but to go to the Wishing Pond to buy a customized card.

[Messenger of Justice (Permanent Customized Version): When you use this card, you will become the nemesis of sinners and the god of victims. ]
This introduction, at first glance, seems to be upright, reliable and reliable!

After clicking Use.

Chu Qingyu, who was dressed in a black robe, wearing a white hat and a red face with a big smile, and holding a keyboard: "."

The image can be referred to the online animation short "Messenger of Justice", which tells the story of the thin line between keyboard warriors and cyber violence.

The duplication rate in her current images and short films is as high as [-]%.

So tonight's system products are collectively going crazy?

Looking down at the black robe that almost covered her entire body, with no missing parts visible at all, Chu Qingyu sighed helplessly and bumped the keyboard in her hand, "Forget it, that's it."

After all, it was created in my own system, so how could I lose it?
After all, it took tens of millions of krypton to get it.

Although the character image was copied without copyright, after using it, Chu Qingyu felt a little satisfied with the other abilities brought by this customized card.

For example, a facial mask that changes colors. When facing bad guys, it looks sinister and cunning. No matter how you look at it, the white face has a gloomy and devilish temperament. When facing good guys, it looks like an honest, safe and reliable red face.

Comes with aura blessing.

Another example is the weapon in hand, the keyboard. This is no ordinary keyboard.

In addition to being used as a weapon for physical attacks, it can also bring all network-related bug functions. In reality, it can cross dimensional barriers and modify content such as monitoring, wireless signals, and network disk storage. A series of techniques such as deleting, copying and pasting, and creating something out of nothing, something out of nothing, etc.

It can be said that it is a rare item in modern society that combines mental damage and physical attack to kill and set fire.

Thinking of this, Chu Qingyu felt that the trauma in his heart was automatically healed.

Very good, self-PUA successful!

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Aung San is an ordinary guy. Although he is with a relatively well-known group, when it comes to the big boss, he is very famous. After the level is divided down, let alone him, even in their daily life The leader who shows off his power in front of this group of horses is just a lowly dog.

Aung San also has a very clear positioning of himself. He relies on his computer expertise, which he learned half by himself and half by his own teachers, to become a technical talent at the bottom. In this way, he can earn a good salary to support his family without having to pay any fees. Rushing to the front line and shouting and killing people all day long.

In addition, he can also rely on the name of the boss to protect the safety of his family within a certain range.

Simply delicious.

To put it in more fashionable terms, Aung San is just a salty fish waiting for retirement, with no intention of making any achievements and rising through the ranks.

Unfortunately, just after he had successfully rowed for many years, one day he suddenly received an order from his boss to transfer him from the field control room to a semi-abandoned factory in the suburbs, and asked him to be responsible for installing and supervising the network monitoring equipment here.

At that time, Aung San saw the iron cages that almost filled the factory building, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was not good.

This may sound a bit pretentious.

Who doesn't know what the group and the park do on a daily basis?

Not to mention anything else, among his group of colleagues who usually drank, smoked, fished and chatted together, many of them had their lives on their hands.

Aung San had imagined it thousands of times, not knowing that one day he would become such a person.When he thought about it, he gritted his teeth and knew what he should do. But when it was his turn, he still couldn't help but feel uneasy.

When he was transferred to the new mining area with his boss, he originally thought that he would spend his whole life in the monitoring room at the entrance of the mine.

Their group of people has always been responsible for the transportation of rough stones and the safety of rough stones in field sales. Basically, they will not have too much contact with living bodies. Why did it suddenly happen this time?
It's one thing to know that something is happening around you.It's another thing to go into battle personally.

In short, in the past few days, Aung San was in a corner where no one was paying attention, and he was inevitably troubled and anxious.

Until late that night, Aung San was on duty in the control room.In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, in the wilderness, it is almost impossible for anything to happen in the factory, and the people working in the control room are very bored.Other colleagues might monitor the group of girls who were arrested in the YY factory when they were at work, but Aung San did not dare to look at them. He always felt that one more glance would make him feel guilty.

As usual, I casually glanced at the picture on the surveillance screen and found that everything was normal.

The colleague next to me couldn't stop dozing off even though he was smoking hard. He could only curse and rub his face.Aung San glanced at it, but didn't take it to heart. Because he was bored, he cut the surveillance video back and forth. After cutting back and forth for an unknown number of times, Aung San suddenly straightened his back, his eyes focused, and he realized something was wrong. place.

At first, it was just out of some intuition. After careful comparison and observation, Aung San determined that the surveillance images transmitted from the monitors in the factory had been tampered with!

Because a mosquito that accidentally flew by in the surveillance screen actually flew by again every few minutes in the corner!
The surveillance screen was intercepted and played repeatedly for several minutes to mislead the human eyes in the surveillance room. In fact, this skill is already considered powerful.It's a pity that the manipulator met the bored and absent-minded Aung San.

Aung San's first reaction was that something bad had happened, and he had to report it to the boss!
But as soon as his butt left the bench, something went wrong and Aung San froze again.

His eyes flashed for a few breaths, and Aung San took a few breaths of air silently and quickly. He quietly observed the colleague next to him from the corner of his eye. When he was sure that the other person was still fighting against the constant sleepiness, he didn't notice anything was wrong here. Aung San breathed a sigh of relief, and his fingers seemed to have a consciousness of their own, switching to other screens as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, he couldn't tell what he was thinking, he just did it by mistake.

Although he looked calm on the face, he was still a little empty in his heart. Aung San was thinking a lot in his heart, but his face seemed to be wearing a mask as usual.

When the colleague next to him couldn't resist his sleepiness and simply stood up to go outside for a walk, Aung San thought of something and twitched the corners of his mouth uncomfortably, pretending to be helpless and said: "Ding Lun, what do you think? ? If you are really sleepy, just lie down next to you for a while. Can I secretly report you and ask the boss to deduct your salary? "

Aung San's honesty is well known to everyone. Ding Lun rubbed the hedgehog's head, a little moved, but also a little embarrassed: "Isn't this the boss's instructions to tighten our skin and not be lazy during this period? If I go If you are lazy and sleep, what will happen later?”

Aung San smiled nonchalantly, crossed his arms and leaned back on the chair, raised his chin to indicate to Ding Lun to look at the surveillance screen, and joked: "We are just a manual monitor, and the monitoring machine is still dozing off." At that time, if something happened, it was Kaidong and the others who were responsible, so how much does it have to do with us?"

After that, he sat up straight again, winked and said in a gossipy tone: "Besides, isn't it said that some big shot is coming tonight? When a big shot goes out, will he need someone powerful to follow him?"

That being said, it seems to be the case.

Ding Lun was persuaded, so he simply found a thin blanket and went to the table next to him: "Okay, then I'll just take a nap."

There was no pillow or bed. As soon as the sleepy man's head touched the hard tabletop, he heard snoring the next second.

Ding Lun carefully looked at him for a moment, confirming that he was really asleep, and then turned to cut several other monitors installed outside the factory.Not finding anything, he accelerated the surveillance screen back and forth, and sure enough, he vaguely spotted some clues in the distant view of the screen at a certain moment.

There was no one in the picture, and there was no other big movement, but in the night-like background, a little shadow flashed across.

When nothing happens, no one will notice this shadow, but tonight there is a high possibility that something will happen.

At that time, this shadow may become a breakthrough point.

At this moment, Aung San seemed to hear his own heartbeat amplifying infinitely.

My fingers hung stiffly on the keyboard for an unknown amount of time, and finally there was a sound of tapping.
Chu Qingyu didn't know that before she ignored it for a while and before she activated the keyboard warrior's power to cover a large area of ​​the surveillance traces she had appeared, someone had already helped her take care of the tail she accidentally missed.

Her attention was now focused on the factory.

With the 3D navigation in hand, although the navigation target is Dantuo's sister, this does not affect the navigation card from including the surrounding environment.

This undoubtedly gave Chu Qingyu great convenience.

After temporarily completing the monitoring of various places in the factory, Chu Qingyu was not in a hurry to rescue people, but followed the navigation to find the locations of the thugs one by one.

The patroller squatted in the corner and waited. When a few people walked by, she suddenly jumped out of the keyboard and added internal skills, and two or three big men took her away easily.

Those who occupied various key points gathered indoors, and an isolation card was thrown over them. Chu Qingyu demonstrated in person what it means to close a door and beat a dog.

Defeating them one after another like this, although there was no glorious and grand scene like "the messenger of light descending from the sky and the bad guy's lackey kneeling down and crying" as she had initially envisioned, she still experienced the joy of a stealth assassin stabbing the kidneys in this guerrilla war.

Happy things are always easy to get addicted to.

And happy time is often short-lived.

More than half an hour later, Chu Qingyu stood in front of the most "luxurious" bungalow in the factory. He looked at the last few red dots displayed on the 3D navigation map and sighed with regret.

Chu Qingyu: [Dog, do you know?Heroes are often unknown. 】

Knowing that there is something to eat tonight, the system of staying up late to watch: [.]

If you don't pretend to compete one day, will you die or something? (End of chapter)