Lazy God Possession

"Boss." Iron Egg called over.

These days, in order to kill the ghost, Iron Egg temporarily gave up his thing, and has been busy calculating the appearance of killing the ghost.

"In the process of restoring the appearance, we have calculated 17 typical races, and the calculation has optimized 17 different appearances."

The picture that Iron Egg sent to Nan Ming is seventeen possible looks, concentrated in one picture.

"Then we carried out a probability analysis and concluded that the biggest killer is probably Jewish, maybe German, or American or South African. To this end, I wrote an algorithm and searched the Internet for cross comparison Most of the social media photos found about 270 possible people ... "

There are many people with similar appearances. When this range is expanded to the whole world, there are very many people with similar calculated results, so this cannot be calculated yet, and further screening must be performed.

Iron Egg swallowed and spit, and these days, he has been almost sleepless and has been busy doing this.

The iron egg sleeps and sleeps at the thought of someone deliberately trying to kill Nan Ming in this world.

The boss is a good guy. Why would anyone kill him?

Don't understand at all!

But what Iron Egg can do is to do the best on the technical level and minimize the target.

Among these 270 people, Iron Egg was screened again. Through their life trajectory, some people who seemed too ordinary were screened out, and then the remaining people were sorted by possibility. A list of thirty-four people.

"Thank you." Nan Ming shook his head while looking at the information sent along with the photos.

Just as Nanming herself, she always tries her best to avoid appearing in any social media photos. This killing woman must also take her personal seriously, so she must not be found in social media. Iron Egg's list to Nanming can be used as an exclusion list. There is no way to kill Ming.

Instead of looking for the identity of killing the ghost. It is better to publish these seventeen faces for people to remember. Be alert.

"This person is killing Ming. If you meet her, don't talk to her!" Nan Ming posted a photo in the internal group. "What I know is that killing Ming should be young and female."

In the photo, it is a young girl of sixteen or seven, because it is just for modeling. There is no information on skin, hair color, pupil color, so the default map is used instead.

Seventeen empty-eyed models are side by side in a picture, which seems a little weird, probably for the sake of beauty or to express her gender, and the model uses a double ponytail hairstyle.

Of all these models, the most conspicuous is indeed the Jewish model, her nose is high, her features are exquisite, and her profile is deep. Maturity and childishness coexist, and the hairstyle of the double ponytail is very suitable, it looks a bit like Natalie Portman in her childhood. People are impressed by looking at the past.

This model also attracted Yang Ji's attention. Of all the 17 models, the other models are like the consequences of God's irresponsible random manipulation. Only this one looks very perfect.

Such people should be Nan Ming's opponents, the other looks. What kind of ghosts are they?

After receiving the picture from Nan Ming, Yang Ji was above the steps. A glance down.

Then he saw a girl with a double ponytail and a white skirt. Quickly walked down and came over, the young girl looked down at the ground, occasionally raised her eyes and gave him a glance, then lowered quickly, as if there was a ghost in her heart.

Yang Ji squinted and lifted the blind stick in his hands.

This is killing the ghost! Just want to kill President Nan, who has the power to incite?

It's almost exactly the image he imagined.

Yang Ji said to the colonel, "Kill her!"

The colonel froze. Will he be required to do this in a large crowd?

But Yang Ji's order must be obeyed. He reached into his arms and drew his gun. At this moment, a man stood behind Yang Ji.

"Very beautiful, huh? Yang Ji." Yang Ji turned his head and subconsciously raised the blind stick in his hand.

"If I were you, I would get your subordinates back now, and then let them not act lightly." A stiff thing, under Yang Ji's ribs, was a gun.

The voice that spoke next to Yang Ji was very soft. It was a very nice female voice. Yang Ji turned his head, but only saw a handsome young man with short hair and tall standing beside him.

"Double ponytails and bubble skirts?" The boy stared at Yang Ji with a mockery. "Men are always tempted by such things, aren't they?"

Teenager, no, Miss Abi, a short-haired girl, hugged Yang Ji's arm and smiled, "Let's go, don't care, it's as if nothing happened, come in with me."

Yang Ji wants to struggle, but he has fallen behind.

"I know that the power of the Enaming Demon King will definitely find me." Miss Abi smiled. "Of course, I don't know what he will do, but for a qualified authority, this world Nothing is impossible, especially an owner with enhanced authority, so I ca n’t be too cautious, ca n’t I? Let them not come near, just follow. "

A short-haired, playful Miss Abi looped around Yang Ji's arms and was extremely affectionate. Yang Ji involuntarily raised his hand and prevented the Colonel from approaching them.

The guard outside the auction house looked curiously at Yang Ji and Miss Abi.

I don't know if I'm wondering Miss Abby's gender or if I'm curious about something else.

However, the Philippines is a very free country, and no one cares about the orientation of others.

Miss Abi and Yang Ji walked into the venue warmly, and Miss Abi reached out to the blind stick in Yang Ji's hand: "May I have a look?"

Yang Ji obediently handed over the blind stick.

Miss Abi played with Yang Ji's blind stick and smiled, "It's a really ingenious ability. You can seal the authority in such a device. It is truly the legendary Nanming Devil ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I don't even have I've heard of this use of permissions. "

Miss Abi smiled and whispered next to Yang Ji, but Yang Ji felt that her hair was about to stand up. He wanted to struggle, but Miss Abi's authority had firmly controlled him, making him unable to resist.

Yang Ji had feared herself and asked herself to ask Miss Abi's authority, but apparently Miss Abi personally appeared next to him, the power of authority was greatly enhanced.

"You are an ambitious person, but it is painful to be subservient."

"It's better for me to give you a chance." Miss Abby returned the rod of fear to Yang Ji. "From today, do what you want to do, live for yourself, and no longer live for the will of others, how? "

"Do you like my proposal? If you like it, nod your head." Miss Abby laughed.

Yang Ji nodded stiffly.

"How good." Miss Abi kissed Yang Ji's face lightly. (To be continued.)