Liu Jiayi asked: "What is the identity of this [Rose Hunter]? I haven't seen him in the league player's data, but he can turn off the small TV, so he is at least in the top 100 players. I have never heard of such a strange player in the top 100 players."
"Because he is not a player who is always in the top 100. His ranking has dropped now. You newbies may not know this person, Rose Hunter, but a few years ago, he was ranked in the top three."
Wang Shun took out his notebook, flipped through a few pages, and then showed the information to Mu Sicheng and Liu Jiayi, "Did you see it? He is a player in the Gunner League."
"Gunner League player?" Mu Sicheng was confused: "What do you mean?"
Wang Shun explained: "What this means is that the player [Rose Hunter] does not have his own guild. He is a loner and does not team up with anyone. He seems to be very averse to collective action, so no player knows when he entered this game, but he participates in the league every year."
"We all know that a league requires five people to sign up and participate. One person cannot participate, so [Rose Hunter] will choose to join a guild's team during the league, and will leave the guild after the league ends. He is a mobile league player, also known as a hired [gunner foreign aid]. Guilds that want foreign aid will pay a high price to hire [Rose Hunter] to join their team in order to obtain strong individual combat capabilities."
Mu Sicheng asked: "Which guild is he in now?"
Wang Shun shook his head: "He is not in any guild now. Rose Hunter has not participated in the league for two years. No matter how high the price is that the guild wants to hire him, he has never shown up."
"[Rose Hunter] is always elusive and forbids others to pay attention to his little TV. He also changes his appearance to hide himself. When he doesn't want to come out, almost no guild can find him, so it's normal that you haven't heard of his name."
"Do you have accurate information about him?" Liu Jiayi looked straight at Wang Shun, "He is most likely the one who took Bai Liu away."
Wang Shun sighed and shook his head: "His firewall is very thick. I met him several times and tried to steal his information but failed."
Liu Jiayi bit her lower lip.
But Wang Shun paused and changed the subject: "But once, I tried to steal some information from him. It was two years ago in a league match. Rose Hunter came very late and he looked very bad. He naturally lost the match. I thought there might be an opportunity, so I waited for Rose Hunter to log out at the exit."
Mu Sicheng's face changed when he heard this. He suddenly realized something: "Damn it, Wang Shun, when you went to the exit to look for Bai Liu, whose spirit value was very low, did you also want to take the opportunity to steal the information in his brain!?"
Wang Shun pretended not to hear Mu Sicheng's accusation and continued speaking, frowning as if recalling something:
"I remember that day [Rose Hunter] smelled heavily of alcohol. He stumbled out of the exit, and the system panel was not closed. It was wide open, with a system prompt on it. I pretended to pass by him inadvertently and used my skills—"
Wang Shun took a deep breath and said, "I have never seen such strange brain information. People's brains are very strange. They usually think about their own things, such as life, address, appearance, career, desires, etc. But Rose Hunter is not like that. There is only one name in his mind, a densely packed name."
As Wang Shun spoke, he turned to that page in the notebook in his hand.
The notebook looked like it had been scribbled with a name by a madman, filling up the entire page.
【Su Yang】.
Suyang Suyang Suyang——!!!
It's like when someone is drowning and grabbing the last straw in pain, the name of the person he is screaming for, missing, and wanting.
Wang Shun silently flipped through the notebook again. It read:
[You finally got the happiness you wanted, great, you are engaged]
[Should my timeline end here, at this happiest moment in all your time and space? After all, this is what I wanted, and it was finally realized]
[Once I have eliminated all sources of hidden dangers, I, a heretic, will take away all factors that may endanger your happiness and leave you alone.]
Wang Shun raised his head and looked at Liu Jiayi and Mu Sicheng: "I also saw the prompt on his system panel that day."
"The system prompts that congratulations to the player for changing the core of desire and changing the skill identity from [Rose Hunter] to [Withered Rose Hunter]."
Liu Jiayi and Mu Sicheng looked at each other and asked, "Do you know any other news about Su Yang?"
Wang Shun nodded: "Rose Hunter's mind is full of information about Su Yang. When he thinks of Su Yang, all the holes appear in his emotional and attentional firewall. I have found out a lot and will sort out all the information about Su Yang for you later..."
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Mu family.
Not long after, Mu's father's phone rang again. It was an Internet call. It was obviously the hacker calling.
Father Mu made a calming gesture to Mu Ke who suddenly stood up and stared at him.
After exchanging a few words on the phone, he covered the receiver and turned to Mu Ke and said, "We have found out the information of these people, but they are not obviously in financial difficulties, and they seem to be very loyal to the organization. It is estimated that it will be difficult to impress them with money."
Mu Ke's face changed, and he heard his father continue: "These people are not in the portraits you sent, but he found out that a family that is connected to these people just had a baby, and just one month after the baby was born, the expenses suddenly increased a lot. You can try to use this person as a starting point."
Mu Ke asked: "What is this person's name?"
Father Mu looked at Mu Ke and said, "Su Yang."
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At 10:30 pm, Jianshe Avenue Middle Road.
All the lights in thousands of houses were turned off at this time, and only the street lights were flickering on. This was a relatively old neighborhood, and the people living here were all middle-aged and elderly people with regular schedules. There were basically no pedestrian lights at this point.
But there was a light on in one of the rooms in the apartment at the corner. Looking inside through the gaps in the curtains lit by pale light, the hostess, who had just finished taking a bath, was looking tenderly at the child in the crib, rocking the child gently with her hands and humming an unknown nursery rhyme.
She seemed to have some difficulty moving. She sat on a cushion, hunched over, and her waist began to ache after a while. She frowned and leaned back, as if preparing to stand up with the help of something.
But as soon as she moved, the child in the crib began to make whimpering sounds as if he was about to cry, and his arms and legs seemed to be waving around anxiously, trying to grab his mother's fingers.
So she sat back helplessly, lying on the edge of the crib, looking at the baby in the crib with a sigh and a satisfied smile on her face: "What's wrong with you today? You don't want mom to leave at all. Why are you so clingy? You can't even sleep well."
As she spoke, she gently pinched the baby's nose with her thumb. The baby's eyelids moved, and he sneezed and bleated a few times.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang. She stood up happily, turned around and kissed the baby on the cheek: "Your dad is finally back!"
The door was opened, and Ji An's joyful voice just burst out of his throat and disappeared: "You come back——"
She looked at the little girl standing outside with some surprise.
This is a thin little girl with a strange grayish color in her eyes. She is wearing thin clothes for this season. She looks well-behaved and fragile. She has a sweet face like a doll. She looks at the opposite side in confusion and timidity, but her words are very polite: "Excuse me, big sister, I can't see, I think I've taken the wrong road, this is not my home, right?"
A lost blind little girl made Ji An calm down his vigilance.
She had just given birth to a child, and was in a period of over-care for all kinds of children, so she quickly softened her tone and expression, squatted down and talked to the little girl face to face: "Where do you live? Do you have your parents' phone number? Sister will call them for you and ask them to pick you up."
The little girl shook her head silently, twisting her fingers in front of her body and twisting them together. She said weakly, "I, I don't remember."
Ji An's love for his mother became even more overwhelming: "It doesn't matter. What's your father's name? Tell me and I'll see if I know him. I want to give him a good talk. How could I let you run around alone so late at night?"
The little girl looked up and said seriously, "My father's name is Su Yang. Can you help me find him?"
Ji An stood up slowly and puzzledly: "This is Su Yang's home, how can your father be my husband?"
The little girl, or Liu Jiayi, instantly regained her expressionless face. She put down her twisted hands and waved them back: "Found it, it's right here, Mu Sicheng, start."
Ji An finally realized that something was wrong. She took two steps back cautiously and tried to close the door, but found that she couldn't pull it up no matter what. Then a tall young man walked out.
The young man was two heads taller than Ji An, with an exaggerated monkey-shaped headset hanging around his neck. He only needed to raise his elbow and hold it loosely, and Ji An would be unable to move.
Mu Sicheng looked at Ji An with cold eyes: "Call Su Yang out."
Ji An subconsciously wanted to take out his cell phone to call the police, but found nothing in his pocket.
Then, with a quick breath, Ji An watched the young man opposite her slowly take out a pink and white mobile phone from his pocket, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Are you looking for this?"
"When did you steal it!" Ji An was about to collapse, "Who are you?!"