"Otherwise, what else can I do? Call you and let your little hacker who loves to have erotic dreams follow the network cable to find me?" The Lord of Happy Dreams was only weak for a second before retorting in a fierce tone.
go back.
Through long-term investigation and contact, she has figured out Tang Ji's character. Although he is the embodiment of rage, he is very reasonable most of the time, and he even retains a trace of ridiculous old-school gentlemanly demeanor in his bones.
As the furious one among the Seven Deadly Sins, Tang Ji is definitely good-tempered. Why is the Lord of Happy Dream willing to cooperate with Tang Ji?
Because she knew better how rare it was to be in his position and still retain a human heart.
Not to mention the greed that treats people like food and drink, and the jealousy that deprives the same kind of free will, lust himself, who claims to be the Lord of Happy Dreams, has used his power to secretly manipulate the situation many times, or to seduce or coerce mortals to help.
To achieve their own goals, killing people is commonplace.
On the other hand, Tang Ji, apart from his wars with players and naturalized people, when he kills a gangster on the street, he always makes a habit of making sure first whether the other person really deserves to die.
The requirements are somewhat different, but in the eyes of the Lord of Happy Dreams, Tang Ji's character is comparable to that of a saint among the Seven Deadly Sins...
On the frontal battlefield against players, Tang Ji is also the absolute core. Greed is hidden behind the scenes, and not causing trouble to everyone is his biggest contribution so far. Envy has even reached some shameful cooperation agreements with players, and even Huan Xuan
Even the Lord of Dreams can't stand that kind of scum.
In contrast, at least she shed blood for this war. Last time, she acted as an intermediary to introduce Tang Ji's consciousness into the player's dream, but was intercepted by a guard dog. The Lord of Happy Dreams lay down on the bed.
It took a week to reply.
Because of her suspicious nature and insecurity, the Lord of Happy Dreams never exposed her true identity to anyone, not even the believers who were tightly controlled by her, so she almost starved to death at home that time.
If you calculate it this way, she can be regarded as having gone through life and death for the fate of mankind. Although she is not as good as Tang Ji, she is at least much better than those few!
"I came to you, naturally I have new information to give you!" The Lord of Happy Dreams walked into Tang Ji's dream. Here is a short street scene of Night City, and there is a donut selling street on the side of the road.
Stall.
A law enforcer who seemed to weigh as much as two Tangjis was sitting in the patrol car, holding a large plate of donuts in his hand, and smiled flatteringly when he saw the Lord of Happy Dreams.
His reaction was completely based on Tang Ji's subconscious. Obviously in Tang Ji's mind, the fat law enforcer would react like this when he saw him.
So the woman didn't hesitate and snatched the entire tray from the other person's hand. However, the seemingly sweet donut had no taste in her mouth, just like chewing a piece of foam.
Seeing the woman's reaction, Tang Ji frowned slightly, and also ate a piece of donut, chewing it expressionlessly, and swallowed it expressionlessly: "That's Jason, it's his favorite, but I never
I haven’t had the pleasure of eating old Mike’s donuts, so I don’t know what they taste like.”
"Not once." Tang Ji added, his voice a little lonely.
The Lord of Happy Dreams looked at the tray in her hand with some confusion. There were three complete donuts in it. It was obvious that Tang Ji was about to eat these things before she came in.
The woman known as the Lord of Dreams slightly mobilized her ability to continue to deduce the dream, and then she saw a black Valve Columbus coming from the corner. When passing by a roadside stall, someone opened the side door of the car from the inside.
It suddenly opened and five long guns opened fire fiercely at the patrol car.
Fat law enforcer Jason didn't know how many times he was shot. The false bullets penetrated Tang Ji and the Lord of Happy Dreams, and shot straight to the roadside stall on the other side of the patrol car. The stall owner and three or four people were queuing up to buy.
The donut customers all fell into pools of blood.
Immediately afterwards, one gunman was suddenly hit in the forehead, and then another. The driver of Valve Columbus stepped on the accelerator in panic,
Disappear on the edge of dreamland.
"A common emergency in Night City." Tang Ji placed the donut tray in his hand on Jason's body, and then stretched out his hand to smooth his unblinking eyes: "The Ernst Gang, an inconspicuous person.
The little gang wants to give me some color to make me famous."
"I'm sorry." The owner of Happy Dreams didn't know what expression she should make. She visited Tang Ji's dreams several times, and all she saw were tragedies.
She didn't know how strong a heart such a man had so that he could always maintain his true heart.
"No need to regret. There are a total of forty-four core members. Except for seven who were lucky enough to be arrested and imprisoned, the rest are all dead." Tang Ji waved his hand, and the dream quickly regressed, returning to the happy scene just now.
"This is really your style..." The Lord of Happy Dreams stretched out his hand towards Tang Ji: "Formal introduction, my name is Annie, Annie. Dream Builder."
"Fake name." Tang Ji ignored the hand.
"It's not a fake name, this is my current name!" Annie retracted her hand without embarrassment, as if nothing happened: "Let the name of the past be lost in time, I want to forget it completely."
"I'm not interested in your business." Tang Ji turned his attention to the roadside stall that had reopened for business: "What do you want to see me for this time?"
"You are so heartless, why don't you ask me if I was injured last time?" Annie asked dissatisfiedly, but all she got was Tang Ji's silence.
"Well, the main reason I came here this time is to tell you that Greedy and Envy are both asking for news about you. They know what happened at gathering point 14." Annie took the initiative and said, "Greed is more interested in what happened to you.
Survivor, by the way, I am also very curious, and jealousy is a little worried that you will go to him to cause trouble, but he may have some back-up plan."
"Is there anything else? Tell me something I don't know." Tang Ji was not surprised by these two pieces of information. The relationship between him and Greed is difficult to define. Currently, the two parties are in a state of non-interference due to the presence of players, but they
We all know there will come a day...
As for jealousy, Tang Ji can only say that he had better treat that day as the last day of his life and enjoy it, because as long as he makes time, he will never let the traitor go.
"Is it considered new information that I found the hiding place of a group of players through Kang Orr?" Annie said with a weird smile: "But I think you can wait and kill them."
Tang Ji looked at this woman with some confusion. The smile on the corner of her mouth was too weird.
"Well, although I don't want to say it, Kang Orr is indeed a scumbag and is very good at torturing people. I think if you give him some time, he can make those players suffer even more." Annie He collapsed under Tang Ji's gaze: "I won't explain it to you in detail, the content is too inappropriate..."
"Kang Orr, that lunatic." Hearing this name, Tang Ji remembered those days of sleepless days, and the other person's somewhat crazy smile seemed to be echoing in his ears.
"I will send you the address, and you can choose the time to do it." Annie completed her purpose, waved her hand towards Tang Ji, and disappeared into the dream.
And Tang Ji opened his eyes immediately, and the rest time was over.
...
...
"It seems that your plan did not succeed." Markarian looked at Cathy Walter across the table, his tone was very formal, without any hint of ridicule.
As an expert in dealing with anomalies, Markarian is not an idiot. On the contrary, he is very smart. From the moment Cathy mentioned the plan, he knew that the other party's real purpose was to directly eliminate the anomaly target in one step, rather than the restrictions he said other side.
But Markarian still agreed to Cathy Walter's plan. He wanted to know where Tang Ji's limit was. If Tang Ji really died, he could put all the blame on Cathy Walter. The committee might not be happy. , but companies are undoubtedly willing to accept such results.
For him, meeting the needs of one of the parties may not be a solution.
Now it seems that Cathy Walter has eliminated at least one wrong option for him. As for the pressure from Mrs. Kang, since Tang Ji is still alive and kicking, Markarian can completely ignore it.
At least until she officially becomes the Supreme Being, she cannot put pressure on herself beyond the committee.
What Markarian needs to consider now is, if even the most destructive weapon in the world cannot kill Tang Ji, what should he use to deal with Tang Ji next.
Perhaps the best solution to the superhuman problem is another superhuman, and the same goes for the Seven Deadly Sins.
"I am willing to accept any punishment." Cathy Walter's attitude was very humble, just like the way she first showed it to Mrs. Kang.
"Why should I punish you? If you could easily solve that anomaly, I wouldn't be here, right?" Markarian doesn't care about Cathy's attitude at all. He just needs her to play her role. Enough. As for the additional subjective initiative, it is completely unexpected.
"Arrange for me to meet with Envy. We need a Seven Deadly Sins on our side." Markarian began his arrangements: "At the same time, we will do a good job in physical body reserve, we have more testers to enter this world."
"Understood." Cathy accepted the new task without hesitation, and at the same time reminded: "Jealousy is very aggressive. Isn't it a bit dangerous to directly arrange for you to meet?"
"It doesn't matter, if he wants to use his ability to control me, there will be surprises waiting for him." Markarian said with a smile: "Also, expand the search area, we must recover Gluttony as soon as possible, even if we cannot recover it immediately, we must keep
observe."
"I understand, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to invest more search power in the short term. I need to reorganize the affiliation with the naturalized people." Cathy's face was a little ugly, because the diehard faction within the naturalized force was becoming more and more fierce.
The less.
They have been hit by Tang Ji repeatedly in this world, which is not a positive bonus for the image of the Blazers and players.
To make matters worse, there was a serious funding gap for the naturalized forces in the European Union. A core naturalized person chose to rebel, which not only transferred a large amount of assets, but also resulted in a large number of naturalized assets being frozen.
Marcin Cooper, the former vice president of the Financial Integration Bank, is one of the highest-level members of the European Union Naturalists in the financial industry. During his career, he provided tremendous help to the entire Naturalized Forces.
In fact, many forces that later joined the naturalized forces had no idea what will they served at first. They simply regarded the naturalized people as some kind of financial association, like an invisible group like the old money class, and entered the circle.
Just to make things easier for each other.
Marcin Cooper successfully promoted the concept of naturalized people to the upper class of the European Union and greatly promoted the development of the organization.
But Marcin, who is a risk analyst, has always calculated the proportion of risks he takes and the benefits he obtains.
When Tang Ji and Wang Zhengdao appeared, the Ark organization surfaced, and the Enterprise Joint Investigation Office was watching in the dark. The proportion of risks from the risk side crossed the safety line set by Marcin.
Any victorious general who can control the stock market will not make desperate gambles. Once the safety line is breached, they will stop, and the same is true for Marcin.
He disappeared unexpectedly, and it was the Financial Integration Bank that first discovered the problem, not the naturalized forces...
It was almost two weeks after Marcin Cooper disappeared that the companies and families who labeled themselves as naturalized people realized that uuReadingwww.uukanshu.com I was cheated out of a lot of money.
At this time, Marcin Cooper was enjoying the food served by Forman on the Moonlight Gold.
"Very good, Foreman, this is definitely the most authentic British black tea I have ever tasted." Marcin was wearing decent casual clothes. Although he was imprisoned on the Moonlight Gold, no one restricted him inside the ship.
free.
Foreman finally met a well-educated gentleman of his class on this ship.
Hearing Marcin's praise, Forman showed a proud but not arrogant smile: "This is what I should do, sir."
The two parties completed the triple certification in an instant. From words to gestures, from gestures to understanding, Foreman, who had gone through the entire process, seemed to have taken a sauna and felt completely comfortable.
But in a blink of an eye, he saw Mr. Good Luck, who was wearing a pair of underwear over his pajamas and wearing sunglasses on his face, looking around like a thief.
"Mr. Wilo!" Forman shouted righteously: "What are you doing?"
"It's all a matter of fate..." Mr. Good Luck pulled down his sunglasses slightly, revealing dark circles full of bloodshot eyes: "Can you find me something to eat? Don't make it too watery and make me choke, and don't make it too dry. It might choke me. It can't be too hot or too cold..."
"With all due respect, Mr. Wilo, what you need now is a psychiatrist." Foreman sighed: "You have stayed on the ship for too long. Maybe it will be good for you to go out for some air."
"No, you don't understand, it's all a choice of fate!" Carl Wilo looked down and snatched a piece of tea from Foreman's tray, and was about to walk back, but when he turned around, he kicked his toe on the cleaning robot. The whole person instantly put on a mask of pain.
"This is fate!" Mr. Good Luck screamed with a grimace. He has been so unlucky recently...