Chapter 034 Cult Simulator
The police officers from the Administration standing guard outside the door glanced inside from time to time. When Ji Xu pressed the door handle and the door opened, they were startled. They quickly tensed their shoulders and looked straight ahead, for fear of being criticized by their superiors.
When Ji Xu was about to walk out of the door with the little girl, they realized something was wrong and hurried over to ask the routine question: "Excuse me, do you have the procedures?"
After saying this, the police officer, who remembered the reason for this dispatch, wanted to slap himself. He felt very disappointed with himself. Why did he unconsciously use polite words? Did he expect Baidao, an invisible murderer, to answer honestly? !
However, the young man politely stopped and faced him with his mask, spreading his hands in confusion and regret: "Guardianship contract is not possible? Your superior seems angry and not willing to help me with my trip."
The police officer paused again, as if he heard something strange that he couldn't understand, "Guardian...contract?"
"I printed several copies. I have more if you want." Ji Xu readily took out another piece of paper. The police officer resisted the urge to look at what was hidden in his sleeves and checked with a stern face.
No wonder Baidao was able to take away the person related to the case. What a great move to cut off the firewood from the bottom! The police found that the date on the first line was two days ago. They were upset and numb. They didn't dare to think about how Director Lin felt in the villa.
He quickly checked the stamp and let the child go. He hesitated to say something to the child who was staring blankly: "Call these two numbers if you have any problems."
He hurriedly left two numbers on the back of the copy of the contract, one official number of the Administration and one personal phone number. Ji Xu was a little surprised. The police officer was afraid that the child would not be able to distinguish the cursive writing. The handwriting was so neat that it could be used as a model. He completely ignored the life or death of the police officer who looked up and saw Bai Dao's interested gaze.
Almost choking with fright, the police officer once again said sternly, "I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that you didn't leave any contact information. Please tell me your phone number."
Ji Xu memorized the church's official newsletter without hesitation.
The police officer was confused at first, then angry. "Isn't this the artificial idiot of your church? Don't think I don't watch the news! What I want is to be able to contact you in person, not to fill out an inquiry form and wait for a reply within a week."
Ji Xu said good-naturedly, "Contact the customer service representative and he will transfer it to me."
The police officer stressed: "Where does the Church of One Hundred Prayers get its human customer service?" Otherwise, how could it be scolded as a mentally retarded robot by nosy netizens.
"I am the leader. When I say yes, it means it is time to innovate." Ji Xu swiped back and forth on his phone. After a while, he held up his phone to show it. Wang Gu's neat reply and the screenshots that were received and sent within half a minute occupied most of the screen. The technician urgently inserted a message in the AI.
——Administration, please press 0 to transfer to manual customer service.
You are afraid that passers-by will harass the customer service, so you deliberately use the management bureau as a qualifier, right? !
The police officer's silence was deafening. He realized in despair that the Baizhao Church had inherited all of its habits from its leader, and that everyone from top to bottom was a bit absurd. So when Baizhao looked at him with suspicion, he gave way with a fake smile and said word by word, gritting his teeth: "Have a safe journey."
Ji Xu stood up and took the person away.
Not far away, under the shade of a blooming tree, a car painted with a red crescent moon was parked quietly on the side of the road, and its door opened automatically.
The child brought back by Ji Xu was quiet all the way. She was very sensible, but limited by her age. She couldn't hear the subtext of the confrontation between Bai Dao and the Administration. She even thought Ji Xu's response was quite interesting. After sitting down, she followed her heart and quietly moved closer. After the car started, she swayed and slowly fell asleep.
Wang Gu went downstairs, and when he saw that the car door was still not opening, he was surprised. Ji Xu lowered the car window and took off the mask that was in the way. The driver could not see the true face of the leader through the barrier, and he held the mask with his fingers to his mouth to make a silent gesture.
Behind the car window, a sleeping child was leaning on Ji Xu's shoulder, breathing slowly.
I went out for less than half an hour and brought back a child!!
Wang Gu was shocked for a few seconds before he returned to normal. After knowing the adoption contract, he knew that this day would come sooner or later. What shocked him was actually the fact that the leader personally came out to take the child back.
He opened the car door quietly and took the child out.
The child glanced at Ji Xu in a daze, and seeing that he was still there, he lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep.
Wang Gu laughed and followed Ji Xu in small steps, asking curiously, "Are you very popular with children?"
"It's OK." Ji Xu recalled his childhood, "He was obedient and liked me."
Wang Gu subconsciously asked: "What about those who don't listen?"
Ji Xu: "He'll be obedient after being ordered around a few times."
“???” For a moment, Wang Gu didn’t know whether he should complain about the causal relationship between the two sentences, or whether he should sigh that the leader has been good at being a boss and commanding workers since he was a child, and now he even has gathered child laborers.
Ji Xu knew Wang Gu's complicated emotions from his expression. Walking across the thick dark red carpet, he explained: "It has nothing to do with age. What humans have in common is being needed. As long as the work you assign is not beyond their capabilities and you deliver small tasks, these people will be happier. Now we're here, put the child in the lounge first."
At such a young age, he has already figured out how to pretend to value employees and make big promises. What a chosen capitalist.
Wang Gu thought disrespectfully in a trance, no wonder the church turned into a company.
Did the leader's habit of listening patiently and answering questions develop from childhood? After all, children don't care how powerful their peers are. When they get curious, they will ask questions to the people they like, and they can wear them down to the point of losing their temper.
Wang Gu, who vaguely guessed the leader's childhood experience, almost crashed into the bookshelf. He braked in an emergency. He waited for Ji Xu to take out "Nineteen Eighty-Four" and open the cover. The young man bit off his gloves and pressed his fingers that had not seen the light for a long time on the pages of the book. The temperature sensor and fingerprint scanner that were almost melted into the paper flashed away, and the bookshelf was silently opened, revealing a not-so-large lounge.
Wang Gu realized it later and was filled with worry. He gently advised, "Can we put it here? There are other empty dormitories."
"It doesn't matter." Ji Xu said expressionlessly, "Otherwise I would have asked someone else to take it away."
Wang Gu's body moved faster than his brain. He immediately let go and put the person on the bed, which made Ji Xu look at him strangely.
He had always known that Wang Gu had a strange fear of him, and because of his sense of responsibility and Ji Xu's easy-going nature, he couldn't help but offer suggestions. However, as soon as Ji Xu reiterated something, he would change sides and obey orders faster than anyone else.
In fact, Wang Gu felt that his mentality was very normal. He used to be a police officer in the Administration Bureau. He had read a lot of information about the Hundred Prayers Church. When he was struggling mentally, he ran into the church and it appeared accidentally one day.
It was raining in Huzhong City at that time. A young man jumped out of a helicopter in the pitch-black night. The only bright colors were a pure white mask and a blue pendant hanging from his wrist. Bai Dao was so mysterious that no one even knew if he was a real person. Wang Gu almost remained silent, when a line of sight fluttered towards him in the rain.
At that moment, the bloody information in Wang Gu's mind and the scene in front of him were mixed into a ball of wool.
He waited stiffly for Bai Dao to approach, as if waiting for a heavy dark cloud to approach and press down, but Bai Dao withdrew his gaze, turned his head and told the people around him to walk carefully, and the corner of the black cloak brushed past him.
At that time, Ye Cheng was not yet the publicity director, and Wang Gu did not know Ye Cheng. She was holding a mess of wet documents in her arms, and her smile was so bright that it seemed a little weird in this situation. She turned her head to look at Wang Gu, whose uniform was in disarray, and jumped up to Bai Dao, asking curiously, "Is that a police officer from the Administration? Is he here to see us?"
The answer to Bai Prayer is still remembered by him today.
At that time, they were about two or three meters away. The young man laughed softly, but the sound was muffled by the soundproof mask, blurry and unreal. It was not until Wang Gu returned home in a daze that he could distinguish the meaningful reply mixed in the rain:
"From the look of his eyes, it will be soon."
The next day, after tossing and turning all night, Wang Gu resigned to the director.
There were many people who resigned from the Administration. Wang Gu was not the first, nor the last. But when other colleagues were hesitating and weighing the pros and cons, he was the one who made up his mind the fastest. He worked diligently from morning till night. Then one day, Ye Cheng, who was humming a song, suddenly came to his side and asked out of the blue: "Can you organize the files? I don't understand this."
What's next?
Wang Gu looked up at Ji Xu who was playing on his phone, and immersed himself in his memories again. At that time, he followed Ye Cheng, but saw a strange black-haired young man on the rooftop - Bai Dao himself without any cover.
The young man supported half of his face with his right hand, and rolled a crystal ball with his left fingers. He wore silver-framed glasses on his face. This decoration that should make him look well-dressed did not soften his expression at all. Wearing glasses all year round had made him accustomed to the existence of decorations. The lenses slid down to the bridge of his nose, making Baidao's lazy posture look even more bored, as if he was a wandering person who didn't care about anything.
It is completely different from the cynical profile analyzed from the data.
Baidao raised his eyelids and gave up the toy in his hand. The cactus was tossed back and forth in the half-bottle of fluorescent blue water. With his left hand, he pushed a piece of paper that didn't fit in from the messy desk and asked casually, "Do you want to be my assistant? Well... there are five insurances and one housing fund, a half-year bonus and a single dormitory. You can ask for other needs. If you agree, let's sign a contract."
“…”
"Director Lin, he confessed!"
A surprising and sudden call brought Wang Gu out of his memories.
There was a look of confusion on his face, as if he was in another world, and he belatedly looked at the mobile phone that Ji Xu had placed on the table.
The person involved was just rolling the crystal ball to kill time as usual. He flicked the glass ball with his fingers and said nonchalantly: "On the way back, a police officer insisted that I leave my personal information. While he was giving his phone number to a child, I glued a bug to his trouser leg."
Is this something that can be done easily? ! !
Wang Gu hissed, suddenly awakened, and returned to the painful reality. He turned around impatiently, his brain working rapidly, "It will be bad if we are discovered. The Administration is already keeping an eye on us. Let me think of an excuse to get away."
Ji Xu glanced at him and said, "My bug has a self-destruct function. It looks like candy, coated with a layer of sugar. If it is stuck on the collar and found, it will be considered as an accidental attachment."
Wang Gu immediately changed his words: "Do you have any more?"
"Not many, I just stuffed five in there." Ji Xu dispelled some of his dangerous thoughts. These were the ones that were reserved for monitoring the players in the previous simulator. Later, when they met Ji Xu, each of them was more honest and obedient than the other, so they were not put to use for a long time.
In order not to make his subordinates too sad, Ji Xu paused and added: "And they can only connect to the signal of my mobile phone."
Wang Gu was somewhat disappointed. The eavesdropping device was still running. The police officer who had just howled to wake Wang Gu up was beaming with joy. He loudly shared his joy with his colleagues, but he didn't know that he was also sharing it with his former colleague.
"We told him that other members of the Hundred Prayers Church were in prison awaiting execution, with sentences ranging from two months to death. He immediately turned against us and said he was willing to tell us what we had talked about in exchange for positive performance!"
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