After Lin Yu asked Shen Bingmiao for information about the investigation, he rode the shared bicycle back home again. Because he said hello to "Lin Zhao" before going out this time, saying that he was going to talk about "shooting", so this time Lin Zhao did not stay at home to guard Lin Yu, but went to bed early. After Lin Yu returned to his quiet home, he lay on the bed and continued to think about what he had seen during the day. "call……" In the darkness, Lin Yu stretched out his hand to the sky and opened his ten fingers. After this copy and the conversation with the tycoon just now, Lin Yu is more confirmed... The "quiet life" has indeed gone far away from me. Even his life at the moment may be more exciting than the average 'Death Game' player. After all, normal players only need to worry about dungeons once a week in the early stage. But I have only passed two dungeons, and the third dungeon is about to challenge the ‘level up’...
Moreover, one or two of those organizations are also staring at themselves. Even in the last copy, even the gods came in person. Lin Yu felt increasingly troubled by this. "They say I have 'potential', but what the hell is this 'potential'?" Everyone treats him as a rare thing, evaluating, inviting, testing and wooing him. But Lin Yu feels that he has "clear self-awareness." He is just a college student who loves acting. Neither a "genius" nor a "madman". Although he actually survived two dungeons, only Lin Yu himself knew how much he was walking on thin ice. "Originally, I thought that a guy like me wouldn't be able to survive even one chapter of that kind of 'infinite online novel'..." Lin Yu sighed. From now on, we can only take one step at a time. "Just treat the rest of your life as a 'stage' and perform to your heart's content." "Anyway, my 'career' also requires me to perform." Lin Yu muttered, and the phone beside his pillow vibrated slightly. "Buzz-" Opening the phone, I found two files sent by Shen Bingmiao. The file name of one is "He Jucai". After opening it, the tycoon's mug shot will be placed on top.
Lin Yu took a brief look and found that Shen Bingmiao was indeed very efficient in poaching this guy who was even half a public figure. The life trajectory of the tycoon uncle is vividly displayed on the page - after finishing a private aristocratic middle school, he stuffed his money to study at Jiangcheng University Sino-foreign Cooperation College. It seems that I had some disagreements with my family during college, so I went out to start a business, and then lost my pants. It seemed that the abandoned restaurant was bought by the tycoon in a fit of enthusiasm and wanted to run it-but in the end, Lin Yu had already seen the result. "We still have offices now. It's quite nostalgic. It should focus on feelings." Lin Yu commented in his heart. Even the reason for the failure of starting a business was that he was too emotionally attached and was dragged down by his classmates and friends who lacked ability. Of course, it’s inappropriate to say it’s a drag, and the tycoon himself is probably not good at doing business. Now that the other party is evaluating himself, Lin Yu also feels that he should reciprocate and evaluate the tycoon and others more. Maybe in the future, when dealing with tycoons, we should take more of the "emotional route". In short, after looking at the tycoon's life trajectory, it is basically similar to what Lin Yu expected. "He's a guy who can be trusted a little bit, and he values feelings more than I thought." "Think about the name 'Jiang'antang' carefully... it sounds a lot like the Tangkou in some Young and Dangerous cartoons." Lin Yu closed the tycoon's profile page. Then he clicked on another document. The name of this document... It's called "Li Nian". When Lin Yu saw the name of the file, he already made a guess in his mind. And sure enough, after clicking on this file... What caught his eye was a familiar face. A young and immature high school girl, her face is full of purity and liveliness. She has a cute little sister's hair, straight bangs, and a slight pear dimple at the corner of her mouth. Just like Bai Yueguang, who has average academic performance and has a good relationship with everyone in school, is the existence of Bai Yueguang in the hearts of many boys. However, Lin Yu looked at those eyes that were as smart as nocturnal animals and let out a soft "tsk". "Young boy's acting skills are quite good. I almost can't recognize him based on his temperament in this photo." Of course, this girl is the 'Master Thief' A Nian who has a prominent reputation in the 'Game of Death'! Lin Yu continued to read her personal introduction. "A senior student at Jiangcheng Shengle Private Middle School." Then, he saw Li Nian's family background.
Both parents are professors in universities, and their names often appear in textbooks. At the same time, his father also serves as a research and development consultant for a large international company. If we only look at assets, the Li Nian family is not as good as the Tycoon family. But it can be considered a "rich family". At least it can be confirmed that Li Nian's profession of "stealing" and "thief" should really be a hobby. Lin Yu touched his chin and felt that the image of this little 'thief' girl was gradually becoming more fleshed out. In this way, her actions in the ‘Death Game’, including joining the somewhat deviant ‘Freedom Alliance’... Is it because her real life is too depressing? After all, according to Lin Yu's observation, top-level intellectual families whose parents are both "professors" are either very open and enlightened, or very repressed... Li Nian should be the latter. "Maybe this can be used." Lin Yu silently memorized the analysis and evaluation of Li Nian. The next time I meet this girl, I will try to find a way to "confirm" it. It would be best if I could scare the other party. Lin Yu thought about it and then put down his phone. Of course, these are things to consider later. The most important thing to consider now is the issue of "upgrading"! And... Tomorrow's morning eight. Lin Yu thought of tomorrow's class schedule, and his back teeth ached. "It's really hard to say which one is more difficult, morning eight or the death game..." He sighed, then closed his eyes and fell asleep. ... On the other side of Jiangcheng, underground. A small girl in white pajamas hugged her knees and sat on a black ergonomic chair. In the spacious room, the air conditioner was turned on very high. The water-cooled chassis hummed, and the cold light of LED lights and more than ten display screens illuminated the room, making the room look cold and futuristic. Light blue and green light reflected on the girl's face, outlining her mostly cute face.
Windows were opened one after another, some with short messages, some with codes, and some even with pictures and videos. Her eyes moved rapidly at a speed that clearly exceeded the physiological limit of humans, looking at the information rolling by, biting her thumb. "Very good... All organizations and people have spent this week safely." "There is no new movement in the 'Psychological Society', and 'Zhi Geng' has left Jiangcheng." "The 'Night Watcher' is still the same." "It's a pity that the 'General' didn't catch the 'Fortune Teller' last week, and this week he really disappeared completely..." "It seems that the 'Ranking' doesn't need to be updated." The girl tapped the keyboard lightly and closed dozens of windows. Then, there was only one chat window left on the screen in the middle. Her eyes fell on this chat window, and the girl's eyes stayed on it, no longer moving quickly. "But, my dear 'ace'... I didn't expect that you would become the biggest 'variable' recently.
