Song Nanwu, commander of the 9th Legion in the 27th century, accidentally transmigrated to the 21st century due to a mission and met a very annoying man. She heard he was a famous Film Emperor here...
Song Nanwu looked at him, put the lollipop in her mouth, and was about to agree when Mo Qiudong called.
Song Nanwu pressed the answer button, and Mo Qiudong's noisy voice immediately came from the phone, with a bit of seriousness.
"Boss, I've discovered something very important. You need to come back quickly. It's urgent, urgent, urgent. You must come back to take charge of this."
Important things should be said three times.
Song Nanwu frowned slightly, not knowing what urgent matter required her to go back and take charge of the situation?
But now is a good opportunity to get close to Si Jin.
In the end, Song Nanwu couldn't resist the care in her heart and rejected Si Jin, "Sorry, I'm busy now."
After saying that, Song Nanwu turned around and left quickly, her steps still a little hurried, as if she was afraid that if she was a step late, she would be pulled over by Si Jin for a good chat.
Rejected Si Jin: "..."
This was the first time someone didn't buy his story.
Looking at Song Nanwu's departing back, Si Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze deep and dark.
Nie Hao came out with his notebook and saw Si Jin's rejected look. He couldn't help but chuckle, but was given a sharp look by Si Jin. He wisely suppressed the smile on his face and said seriously, "Playing hard to get."
Si Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him. He put his hands in his pockets and left coolly.
When Song Nanwu rushed back to the apartment, she learned that the urgent matter that required her to come back to take charge of the situation was that Mo Qiudong heard the vegetables speaking.
"Boss, seriously, you have to believe me. Although they say that spirits are not allowed after the founding of the People's Republic of China, I really heard the vegetables talking. It called me a fool, hahahaha, in a cute little voice, it sounded so adorable..."
Mo Qiudong followed Song Nanwu with a silly smile on his face, chattering incessantly, and then reached out to tease the vegetables in Song Nanwu's arms.
"Vegetable, come on, say the word idiot again for your master to hear."
I don't understand how someone can be so happy after being called a fool?
Vegetables had a cold expression on her face, not wanting to bother with the idiot in front of her. She complained to Song Nanwu, "After you left, he kept hugging me and talking to me. I really can't stand this idiot. He talks too much, like a pustule. It's so annoying to listen to him."
The cute little boy sounded a little impatient.
Mo Qiudong stared at the vegetables with wide eyes, as if he had discovered a new world, and looked at Song Nanwu.
"Boss, look, it's talking. Not only can it say idiot, but it can also say so many things. This cat must have become a spirit!"
Song Nanwu looked at Mo Qiudong as if he were a fool. She moved away from him, holding the vegetables, and sat down on the sofa. She said calmly, "It has a smart chip implanted in it, and its speech is normal. Why are you making such a fuss?"
Since the vegetables were talking, Song Nanwu simply started talking nonsense seriously.
Seeing that Song Nanwu didn't look like she was lying at all, Mo Qiudong believed her and exclaimed, "Holy crap, it turns out to be a high-tech cat!"
"Don't make this known to anyone." Song Nanwu said. She didn't want to explain everything one by one when the time comes.
Mo Qiudong looked at Song Nanwu and nodded in understanding, "I understand."
Then, Mo Qiudong became a little fan of Vegetables. He changed his WeChat profile picture to its photo and his WeChat nickname to "Mr. Vegetable's Little Brother".
What he loved most was to make the vegetables talk, and every time he tried to please them as if they were his ancestors.
Seeing that flattering look, Song Nanwu couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
This person is a bit crazy.
The next day, Nie Hao called Song Nanwu and told her that she had passed the second selection and asked her to come to the club in the afternoon to sign the contract.
Song Nanwu arrived at the club on time and was not late, but Nie Hao was already waiting there.
Seeing her figure, Nie Hao stood up from his chair, with a friendly smile on his face, "Here you are."
"Yeah." Song Nanwu looked at him and responded softly, then sat down opposite him.
"Here is the contract. Take a look at it and sign it if there is no problem!" Nie Hao took the contract that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Song Nanwu.
Song Nanwu took it, glanced through it, found no problem, and signed the contract immediately.
After accepting the contract, Nie Hao looked at Song Nanwu and extended his hand. He said in a gentle voice, "Nie Hao, the agent of the Zongji team, welcome to join the Zongji team. You will be one of us from now on."
Song Nanwu held his hand and said calmly, "Song Nanwu."
Nie Hao laughed. "Yeah, I know. From now on, I'll call you Nan Wu! Can you move to the base tomorrow?"
"Okay." Song Nanwu responded.
The two of them didn't talk much after that, and Nie Hao received a call and had to leave for something.
Before leaving, the two added each other on WeChat, and Nie Hao sent the address of the base to Song Nanwu.
That night, Song Nanwu was packing her luggage.
Mo Qiudong was holding some vegetables and looking at her from the side. "Are you going to take me with you?"
Ever since Mo Qiudong became a little fan of vegetables, even the way he addressed them was changed.
Song Nanwu stuffed clothes into her backpack without looking up and replied softly, "Yeah."
The vegetables must be brought to the base, as she needs them to analyze Si Jin's genetic condition.
Mo Qiudong sighed softly, "Ah, my heart aches when I think about being separated from my uncle. Uncle, would you consider following me?"
The vegetables meowed, "Not considering it."
Mo Qiudong: “…”
Tsk, that's a really straightforward rejection.
Song Nanwu raised her head and looked at Mo Qiudong, saying, "Mo Qiudong, help me check something."
"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Qiudong stroked the hair of the vegetables and asked Song Nanwu.
"Genetic modification, you know?"
Mo Qiudong paused in stroking the fur, glanced at Song Nanwu and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although genetic modification is not a secret, most of the mercenaries have heard of it, but only a few people actually know about it.
Or in other words, genetic modification has been suppressed by various countries and no information is allowed to be released.
"You want me to investigate genetic modification?" Mo Qiudong said, seemingly questioning but actually affirmative.
Song Nanwu: "Can you investigate?"
An unknown glimmer flashed across his eyes, and Mo Qiudong curled his lips slightly, "It's not that we can't investigate, but the information leaked on the market is incomplete, and the results of the investigation will definitely be one-sided."
"One-sided is fine." Song Nanwu responded.
She had previously released information in the hacker community to collect information about genetic modification, but the information she received in return was very little.
Genetic modification was a state secret in the 27th century, and it must be no less so in the 21st.
That's why she decided to start with Si Jin.
"Okay then, I'll also notify those guys to help you investigate this matter." Mo Qiudong agreed.
Song Nanwu thanked him, "Thank you."
"Tsk, why are you thanking me? Aren't we all family? Besides, you're my boss, and as a younger brother, I naturally have to obey you."