Data Wasteland

Xiao Yang used a portable screen to connect to the black watch, logged in to an unknown small forum in Binglan City, and found the post he had posted.

[Hi, everyone, I’m Xiao Yang, the assistant of the Prime Minister, this is my first post, please take care of me! ]

There was an honest and silly air in the post, and it was Xiao Yang's style.

Click on the post, followed by a mess of replies.

[Another crazy one, drag it out] [I was crazy the first time I showed my face, sorry...]

[How come there are so many crooks these days] [I'll go, is it so easy to cut all leeks? ]

Xiao Yang replied below.

[I didn’t pretend, I’m Xiao Yang! ]

Xiao Yang's argument not only did not work, but made the people in the forum even more scolding.

[Even if it is true, what about? It's just a dog leg, what's the air? ] [The most annoying thing in my life is dog legs]

[Brother can't see him, or I will hit him once and once] [I will use a hot red iron rod to stick his py] [Kill this dog leg]

"Look..." Xiao Yang sighed helplessly, "He always said that I am a dog, and I have to see him once."

"It's easy." Chen Xing smiled, "I can write an email to the network center of White Elephant City, and ask them to provide the identity of the other party, and then let the security department catch them. Then you can ask them in person if you want to intervene. /Your py."

A group of trolls hiding behind the Internet freely vent their negative emotions and satisfy their distorted happiness by hurting others.

However, these ignorant people think that it is safe to hide in the dark, but they don’t know that in front of truly capable people, the Internet is more transparent than reality, and all addresses and records can be easily found. If you want to punish them, It is easier to trample an ant to death.

"No, no, no, boss, don't have to be so troublesome." Xiao Yang waved his hand quickly, "The boss is the prime minister, and he has everything to do. There is no need to fight for this trivial matter. These people are just yelling on the Internet, and they don't dare to dare in reality. "

"The most important thing is that for this small matter to alarm all parties, it will appear that the Prime Minister is too stingy." Xiao Yang persuaded.

"Yeah..." Chen Xing nodded in thought. What Xiao Yang said did make sense. The dragon was angry with a few little ants, and it seemed that the pattern was too small.

As the saying goes, the poor must have something to hate, and the hateful must have something pitiful. Most of these Internet spies

The number of lives is unsatisfactory in reality, so it vents negative emotions on the Internet.

And this kind of catharsis, in exchange for either bad words or indifferent treatment, which deepens one's own negative emotions, makes the emotions more depressed and irritable, and then fails even more in reality.

After falling into this vicious circle, life will get worse and worse, with few friends, poverty will follow, and eventually become a loser on the margins of society.

Their only chance is to wake up one day and understand that only by respecting others can they gain the respect of others, and to understand how to get along with others in harmony and cooperate and be mutually beneficial.

It's a pity that most of them don't have enough savvy to get rid of the vicious circle, so they struggle with the bottom of society all their lives, and it is difficult to stand up.

But then again, that's what happened, it seemed that his boss was too useless.

Chen Xing thought for a while, activated the black watch, and called the female reporter Shiryl Ellawy of the Trailblazer Morning Post.

She was the one who had been attacked by the impatient Chen Xing before reporting in the stadium, and it was also the cause of the nickname "Blue City Sex Demon".

Shiryl received the invitation from the Prime Minister, excited, grabbed the bag, rushed downstairs, and rushed to the palace like flying. She looks forward to the stars and the moon every day, waiting for the Prime Minister to contact her, so that she has the opportunity to get inside information, release major news first, and become a leader in the industry.

Shiryl is a smart woman. She has ambitions but no unrealistic fantasies. She looks good, but never shows off her hue in front of the prime minister. She is not naive enough to think that sleeping with a big man can make her way to the sky.

There are many women around the Prime Minister, and her hue can only be considered middle and lower among these women. If you just rely on your body, the best outcome is just to worry about food and clothing. No one will put too much effort into a beautiful vase. Although this is the ultimate pursuit for many women, it is far from enough for her.

She hopes to have a higher status and voice.

There are only three ways to get this in this world, either by personal combat, by family background, or by professional skills. She has limited talent, unable to become a high-level evolutionary, and without a strong family background, so she can only rely on professional skills.

The composition of a reporter's abilities is very complex, including contacts, channels, writing skills, and so on. She believes in her professional abilities, as long as she is given the opportunity, sooner or later she will become an indispensable part of the Prime Minister.

Then she has a little secret. The little secret is that she’s not very good to the prime minister’s senses, maybe it’s that

This nightmare experience made her instinctively resist this **** monster. As long as she thinks about doing that with the Prime Minister, she gets goose bumps all over her body and feels disgusting.

When he came to the office, the Prime Minister's request was very simple. She was to send a report saying that the Prime Minister sent his assistant Xiao Yang to various forums in Ice Blue City to collect opinions and pay attention to people's livelihood.

It's unclear whether these Internet spies will pee their pants on the spot after learning of Xiao Yang's identity.

After getting the task, Shiryl left happily.

The writhing buttocks disappeared at the door, and Chen Xing withdrew his gaze with some regret.

"Let’s make an appointment for dinner next time..."

"Boss, are you calling me?"

Chen Xing was talking about it, but Xiao Yang couldn't hear it clearly, and thought he was calling him.

"It's okay." Chen Xing came back to his senses, waved his hand, and said, "Let's see if there is anything left to be dealt with. If not, you will get off work."

Chen Xing stretched his waist and played for two days and two nights. Although there were several naps in between, the rest was still not enough. He needs to go back to his aunt's tender hometown to make up for sleep. I don’t know if I’ve done a lot of bad things recently. I always feel unsure when I sleep outside, and I wake up with a little movement. Only when she is in Cuelisi's arms can she relax completely and get a good night's sleep.

People are very cold at high places, and the higher they go, the more they feel that people around them will harm themselves.

This logic is very simple and very realistic. As long as he Chen Xing is dead, Bai Ye Fenghua will be able to take the position immediately, so even if he trusts the other party, he has to keep a lot of attention.

Even if the people below are absolutely loyal, the number of people who want to kill him is endless, and the danger hidden in the dark is everywhere and it is impossible to guard against.

Perhaps this is the helplessness of the superiors.

Fortunately, he has Trilith, otherwise he won't even feel at ease. Suddenly he admired the leaders on the earth a little, and with a mortal body to withstand the cold of absolute peaks, how strong heart would it take to do it?

"Boss, I forgot to say something." When Xiao Yang checked the desktop file, he suddenly remembered that Ai Yin had been here yesterday afternoon. At the time the office door was still closed, Ai Yin asked him to send a message, saying that the Prime Minister would go to the River Sparrow Research Institute and the "gift" was ready.

"Then you prepare and leave when I wake up."

After speaking, Chen Xing got up and left the office and returned to Cuilisi's bedroom. No matter how important things are, how tempting they are, they can only be done when they are full.