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Chapter 352 Green Card

"Can't I have both?" Jing Yang asked while lying on the floor.

Netero raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You have to choose one of the two, so it's more interesting! Besides, I advise you to take your time when it comes to dangerous things."

Jing Yang sat up: "Which one is dangerous?"

Netero said: "All of them are dangerous."

Jing Yang asked: "Which one is closer?"

"As for the distance..." Netero turned his head to look at different directions, as if he was silently estimating the distance in his heart, "One is in the northwest and the other is in the south. No matter which one you go to, the other will become quite far away. You look at me like this, it seems that you have guessed where the one in the south is?"

"Meteor Street?" Jing Yang said. Seeing that Netero did not deny it, Jing Yang remembered something and asked, "Is it related to the person who broke Biscuit's arm?"

Netero said: "It's either related or him."

Since it is confirmed to be in Meteor Street, then the person who injured Biscuit is obviously the former of the two choices provided by Netero, rather than the other one that Netero needs to find an old friend to ask for the location.

"Since you know he is in Meteor Street, why can't you explain clearly whether I can find him?" Jing Yang thought Netero's statement was quite strange.

Netero said: "It seems that you chose the one in Meteor Street?"

Jing Yang said: "Oh no, I choose the other one." He smiled: "I know where he is, why should I waste the opportunity to choose? Can't I go to Bisiji to ask about the situation? Old man, tell me what the other one is like."

Netero smiled: "I said, I have to ask my old friend first."

He waved his hand and sent Jing Yang away, but before Jing Yang left, he suddenly said: "You may not be able to ask anything if you go to Bisiji. Although she had an arm broken by that person, she had no contact with the other party, let alone met him..."

What do you mean, Aunt Bi didn't even know what the other party looked like? It is even possible that she didn't even know how her arm was broken? This must be remembered, and we will laugh at our Bao Shi Xin when we see her in the future...

Jing Yang left the president's practice room and waited for Netero to reply.

Aunt Bi's main goal in life is to be steady and not reckless. She had her arm broken before she even saw the other person. The problem was definitely not her, but the other person...

Jing Yang remembered that he and Xiao Di were both tricked by the dice on Greed Island and were airdropped near things related to the Dark Continent... In Bisji's experience, was it Meteor Street that was related to the Dark Continent, or was it that Meteor Street hid something from the Dark Continent? Or was it simply the guy who secretly injured Bisji who was related to the Dark Continent?

Jing Yang took out the Jia ring and put it on, touching the sun and moon marks with his fingertips. It was broad daylight now, and only the sun mark could be clearly sensed, while the moon mark was very vague.

Bisji's sun mark was not online. In addition, Kurapika was also not online, and it was unknown how he was doing in Kakin. It was reasonable that the fourth prince, a Muggle, would not have gotten a bunch of red eyes from him after five months of tossing without any results...Camilla was online all year round, just like Menqi.

[Xiao Di, are you still surfing the Internet?] Even in the daytime, in the same city, Yuebiao can still receive the signal.

Xiao Di's voice soon came through Yuebiao: [I'm catching a thief.]

[Huh?]

[Ik Shangpei heard that I was an ancient document hunter, and found out that a Class A bounty criminal who stole ancient books and cultural relics had sneaked into this city, so he bet with me whether I could catch him.]

Ik Shangpei = Kato Qia, a hacker hunter. This man's real identity is a mystery, his gender is a mystery, he claims to be a resident of the Internet world, and only communicates online through a virtual image.

Xiao Di met him on an online Go competition platform. According to Xiao Di, this Ik Shangpei took less than an hour to evolve from a pure novice who made a lot of jokes to the tenth place in the ranking points of their online Go competition platform...

Jing Yang suspected at the time that this Ik Shangpei might have made a Go plug-in himself?

[What's the prize if you win? 】He asked as he walked in the Hunter Association building,【If it's a hacker, let him help clean it up... Uh, no, Xiaodi, you and I don't have much identity information on the Internet, so there's no need to clean it up. 】

【I won, she promised me to help make a software. 】Xiaodi responded,【In her words, it's called an AI program? 】

【Is this going to start the AI ​​Go era? 】

Jing Yang complained, and suddenly heard the sound from the TV. He stopped and looked back through the frosted glass into a lounge. Pariston, who was wearing a well-tailored suit like a sophisticated office worker, was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee and watching TV.

"The third round of the Tianshang Cup Military Chess Special Invitational Tournament will start in 10 minutes. Xiaomai from Dongguotu has won the first two rounds in a row. He is worthy of being the chess champion of the World Military Chess Tournament..."

Jing Yang walked in, looked at the live news broadcast of the game on TV, put his hands in his pockets and asked, "I didn't expect that Mr. Vice President also studied Military Chess?"

Why don't you say that Netero is willful? Because he wanted to practice with Jing Yang, he appointed Jing Yang as the son of the Twelve Branches. Because he thought Pariston was interesting, he specially created a new position: Vice President, and took office directly.

Parliston crossed his fingers and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Mr. Zishu actually knew this young chess champion from Dongguo."

Jing Yang was a little surprised. He sponsored this special invitational tournament, and he didn't make it public. How could Pariston check this out when he had nothing better to do?

Pariston's smile widened a little: "Haha, it seems that you really organized this competition, and it was specially organized to give money to this blind girl. Forget about the 10 million ringgit prize money, the green card for permanent residence in the United States of Saheleta, such a champion reward is too unique, Mr. Jingyang."

"You are really annoying." Jingyang rolled his eyes, "Did you choose the profession of 'Hate Me Hunter'? Specializing in looking for opportunities that can make you hate others?"

Parishton smiled and said: "'Opportunity Hunter'."

"It's a speculative hunter, right?" Jingyang laughed, "See you later."

Jingyang waved his hand, turned around and left, and complained about himself in his heart, why didn't he control his feet, it's okay to watch a TV, why did he have to talk to that bitch?

Parishton continued to watch TV alone for a while, and suddenly there was a vibration in his arms. He took out his mobile phone and opened it. It was a call from an unknown number.