Chapter 069 Killer Simulator

The love, hatred and grudges between the two targets did not need to be told by No. 8, Ji Xu could figure it out by himself. Because of his unexpected arrival, Liujing Technology, which lost its leader, was so busy that the press conference was postponed to the distant future. This morning, the green mamba snake of the Citong Group suddenly attacked and injured people. After two consecutive failures, the breeder angrily found Ji Xu to place an order, and the supervisor also found Ji Xu.

Number 8 was full of emotion: "What's in their heads, especially the breeder, aren't they afraid of being recognized by you?"

"He thought I didn't know." Ji Xu lowered his head to look at his phone and answered casually, "The dagger was taken away by the supervisor, and he couldn't find the keeper. He could even use it to slander the person behind the call as the supervisor. So, his commission still gave me a way out."

That's why the breeder dared to find Ji Xu. Not only was he hoping for a lucky break, but also, after following his logic, he felt inexplicably certain that Ji Xu would choose him.

Number 8: "Supervisor?"

Ji Xu looked up from the private message box and finally found the person he was looking for. He pushed his glasses and commented, "The supervisor really had no idea, but he was lucky enough to accidentally discover that the breeder was spending a lot of money to buy a dagger. Then he found out that the dagger was from me. He was surprised and delighted. He thought it was an important item that I favored, so he used his advantage as a local to snatch it away."

After saying that, he sent a screenshot: "Look, this is the message I received forty minutes ago."

At that time, No. 8 had just been attracted by the breaking news, which meant that the supervisor had just obtained the dagger, and he couldn't wait to come to find him. Unfortunately, Ji Xu accepted the commission just like sweeping out side quests, and his news was drowned in the vast crowd.

——[Client] The director of Super Brain Research sent a photo: "I think this is yours? C, whether you want to get it back or delete the physical evidence record in the Inspectorate, I can help. I hope this can be exchanged for your help."

Number 8 had just seen the message. As an administrator and helper in sorting out commissions for Ji Xu, he said in a sarcastic tone, "Wow, how humble."

He was clearly the one working hard, but how come some of the guys who just let things go reacted faster than him?

Ji Xu ignored No. 8's small complaint. The supervisor was not as humble as he said, but the weakness he unconsciously revealed was still evident between the lines.

In the final analysis, the reason why the two of them placed orders against each other, in addition to some unknown conspiracy, was because Ji Xu was too strong. The shadow he brought was less than a day old, and the aftermath was still not eliminated. It was faster to win over Ji Xu than to find someone else to protect him. The airport and part of the train on Crow Island were suspended. After discovering that the killer had temporarily stopped assassinating the fleeing people, the fleeing cars were connected like migratory birds, successfully blocking two traffic tunnels on the sea and under the sea.

With Ji Xu's quick action, the newly hired bodyguard might not have time to fight his way out of the huge crowd before the fatal gunshot arrived.

Number 8 asked calmly, "So? Who do you choose?"

"There's no need to choose. The two of them are not worth my consideration." Ji Xu's answer was faster than he thought, and he didn't care. "By the way, does the bar support delivery? I don't have any weapons."

Number 8: “…”

In fact, he often broke down after meeting Ji Xu, and couldn't think carefully about what he had experienced in the past two days. Other administrators secretly talked about him behind his back that he volunteered to work for a newcomer, and even at the beginning he was doing his job conscientiously and paying for the service. No. 8 endured it because they were blind, but when he heard this question, his breakdown still came as expected.

"Ji Xu! Are you a killer? Why don't you carry a gun every day?!"

This was the first time Ji Xu heard No. 8's mad voice. He paused for a while and apologized sincerely: "It's a personal habit. I will try my best to correct it."

Habit, what a terrible word! Number 8 almost suffocated. In Ji Xu's values, this was probably equivalent to an unshakable synonym. He gave up persuading her without saying anything, and instead asked with a sneer, "What did you change?"

Ji Xu added rigorously: "I did remember to bring a dagger." The simulator gave him two daggers at the beginning, one of which he gave away as an apology, and the other he always carried with him, "Forget it if the bar can't deliver." It's not that cold weapons can't be used, except that it takes time.

Number 8 said viciously: "See what you will do if you encounter an encounter!"

After hanging up the long call, he began to contact the bartender, waiting for him to convey Ji Xu's request, and dutifully added: "50% off."

The bartender who was still looking for the Grok 17 that Ji Xu wanted seemed to have heard it wrong: "???"

Huh? Wasn't it 30% off yesterday? Did it level up so quickly?

He suddenly remembered something and hissed, incredulous: "No, the post you posted yesterday was not artistically processed? He really shot and killed twelve people in half a day? He wasted ten hours on the way? He almost monopolized the entire Crow Island, causing traffic jams and people's panic. It is estimated that he will continue to occupy the mountain in the future..." He will be the king until all orders in this area are cleared.

"What kind of nonsense is that?" Number 8 interrupted him speechlessly. People's minds are really strange. Hearing the bartender's defense break down in front of him, he was in the mood to give him some advice. "Once that guy finishes clearing the orders on hand, he will go to cause trouble in other places. It's useless to drag targets who don't want to enter the island to the moon. He probably has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. He would rather stay up all night to clear the order column in order."

Bartender: “…”

He slowly put a few free boxes of bullets, a stack of discount cards, and a map of logistics bases in cities across the country into the takeaway incubator, and said solemnly: "You are welcome to come anytime. As long as it is him, we will always have delivery service."

Ji Xu once again climbed over the wall to the shopping mall next door to pick up takeout. The sunlight was blocked by the airtight high-rise buildings above his head. He walked inside the shadow of the steel bridge corridor, carrying the thermal box with a delicate mood. Ji Xu wanted to know where the bartender got it from, but people on the dark web are also human beings, so it is normal for them to be too lazy to cook, so he tore off the adhesive and picked up the cold and sharp pistol inside.

This was the first hot weapon that Ji Xu had ever used. Therefore, even though he later learned about other pistols with better cost-effectiveness, he found it difficult to give it up.

After checking the magazine and the contents, Ji Xu sent out the message he had just edited. The electronic signal was transmitted along the signal tower built in the crack of the wall. At the same time, the screen of a mobile phone on the counter on a certain floor of Super Brain Research lit up.

The artificial intelligence monitoring patrol noticed it and reminded him: "Head of Department 016, your mobile phone has received a takeaway order."

"Saimu, you should learn to respect privacy." The supervisor who was named ran over immediately. He caught a glimpse of the familiar numbers from afar and his heartbeat quickened. Every client will receive similar junk ads to a greater or lesser extent. They are disguised as food delivery notifications, courier pickup messages, shopping lists, or even gambling ads. The only difference is that there is a string of numbers in the information. Those are the year, month, day, hour, minute, and second when they placed the order, which are perfectly integrated into the advertisement.

This means one thing, the killer who accepted the commission responded.

Saimu: "I'm very sorry, I can't understand what you're saying. The order given to me by the executive officer is to monitor the company, eliminate intruders, calculate in advance and eliminate accidents. Your request conflicts with my instructions."

The supervisor cursed under his breath, then said in words that the AI ​​could understand: "You should clean up your memory. Our company already has enough internal surveillance, plus the redundant data from nearby buildings and roads. Even if it was just to collect information at the beginning, there is too much accumulation, and it has to be calculated in real time. The damage caused is too great. You are gradually becoming lagging and can't even make an accurate response... Why hasn't the executive come back to give you instructions yet?"

"The original words of the executive were to return within this month, and there are still five days left before the deadline."

The supervisor hummed absentmindedly, not bothering to correct Saimu's idiotic behavior of mistaking a complaint for an inquiry. He turned around and covered the screen of his phone with his back, logging into the dark web to check the private messages he had received. Suddenly, he stood up with a look of surprise and joy, and rushed out without looking back: "I'm going to the hollow platform!"

Saimu followed the procedure and called up the surveillance footage of all buildings in and around the building. The cameras were all aimed at the two platforms in the middle of the 'E'-shaped building. There was no one in the video except for floating garbage entangled in the wires. There were a lot of sea breezes on Crow Island, and there were typhoons as well, which often occurred during the transition from summer to autumn. There was even a takeaway thermal bag next to the iron door that was blown open by the wind. Saimu had to add garbage cleaning to his work list.

It then lifted the alert, leaving only normal surveillance keeping an eye on every key employee as usual.

The supervisor got on the elevator, he knew Saimu was looking at him, but so what, it was just a meeting with a killer. It was the rule of his company that competition for resources did not involve life. The person he wanted to kill had not resigned yet, so strictly speaking, they were hostile companies and it could only be considered commercial competition.

The elevator arrived at the station and passed by an empty passage. The hollow platform in the distance was deserted. The iron door opened by someone was half-open and half-hidden, inviting guests to come in. The supervisor of his own company did not notice the subtle abnormality. He strode in and looked around anxiously, but saw no one. Just as he was about to contact the killer and lowered his head, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Shh-"

Ji Xu sat on the door behind him. All the cameras around him had just turned around, and this was the only tricky blind spot. He half-dropped and half-bent his legs, propped himself on the top of the door with one hand, and loosely hooked the gun with the other hand, playing with the unsafe trigger in the other party's invisible perspective, "You just attracted the artificial intelligence. Now the camera has only moved away half, and the remaining half is still paying attention to you."

The supervisor's frown unconsciously relaxed. He was used to it and didn't think it was a big deal. He subconsciously wanted to turn around and put on a social smile, but Ji Xu interrupted him again.

"I said to keep quiet."

The strange voice was not loud, still low, with a barely audible smile, but the supervisor froze inexplicably, maintaining the same posture as when he first came in.

Ji Xu stared at the red-lit surveillance camera in the corner that no one was paying attention to, and quickly gave new instructions. He whispered, "Now, look up and pretend to be looking at the scenery. I don't want to be discovered by the artificial intelligence, at least not now."