Master of the Stars

There was a black spot on the retina, which was quite uncomfortable. Long Qi adjusted the visual interface and confirmed that there was no sign of recovery in the live broadcast room. Then he jumped out of the page, but found that not only the live broadcast room, but the entire ZM had collapsed.

"It was a shocking appearance..."

He murmured, and fixed his eyes on the newly arrived people on the deck—in fact, it was only the lady who couldn't help but admire.

Obviously just now, in a sassy posture, roped down from a high altitude. But after landing, Long Qi confirmed that this lady turned out to be a mature and elegant line.

Her hair was combed against her scalp very willfully, and her face was still flawless. A pure black suit dress, double-breasted, semi-long sleeves, tall and stylish, very aura; the skirt is asymmetrical and simple design, slender legs are exposed, as if glowing with soft light.

In fact, this lady is radiant. Long Qi suspected that even if the live broadcast room was fine before, when this lady came into the scene, it would almost burst.

The only strange thing is that he doesn't even know such a beautiful lady. Well, it's kind of kind, but I definitely haven't dealt with it directly. It shouldn't be a particularly high-profile type in the inner world circle.

Who is this? Is Boss Luo's new secretary?

It doesn't feel like it again.

Looking at her attitude towards Ronan, she is indeed respectful, but a bit too respectful:

"Professor Luo, I'm causing you trouble."

Ronan smiled: "Nothing, it's me who will live with Ruiwen and the others to do the task tonight... Has the live broadcast room collapsed?"

In the second half of the sentence, I asked about the dragon's head.

Long Qi laughed: "ZM has collapsed. Hmm, now it seems to be back. Let me see, oh, it’s really lively on the hot list. How long has it taken for the'Bone Hill' to reach the top ten... …Depend on!"

The ranking behind, sturdily choked him.

Only a few people away from "Bone Hill", the topic of "Riwen was bombarded by particle bombardment" is impressive.

"Deep Blue Platform" and "Quantum Company", which originally had their own traffic, were not to be outdone, and flew on the list. Even the terms "military shipyard repairing cargo ships" are coming in and out at the bottom of the hot list...

Then, ZM collapsed again.

I entered again this time, and the normal interface could not be opened anymore. However, after hundreds of years of wind and rain, the monsters have produced countless ZMs. I am also very experienced in this. I downplayed and pulled out a few programmers to sacrifice to the sky, saying that "the new version of the platform has a problem, and the surviving programmers are nervously repairing." , And then just lay down and die, no matter what the outside world doubts.

Lie flat well, lie flat wonderful!

Knowing that his own behavior is nothing more than covering his ears and stealing the bell, Long Qi still instinctively hopes that he can push back this embarrassing scene as much as possible.

Therefore, he tried to change the subject and actively asked Ronan: "This beauty is..."

Ronan very cooperatively introduced: "Chairman Gao Wenfu's special envoy, the helm of the company, Ms. Wen Huilan."

Long Qi has never heard of the "Waixing" company, but he must know Gao Wenfu, and when he looks at Wen Huilan, it is completely different: "Ms. Wen, thank you for meeting."

"Hello, Mr. Long Qi."

Wen Huilan smiled lightly, the clear and profound smile line on the corner of her left lip made Long Qi's heart move slightly:

It seems that I have seen it somewhere.

At this time, several figures running out of the stern tower also approached. The person in front also looks like a successful person, over half a hundred years old, but in good shape, and his beard and beard are well-kept. But now because of running too fast, his chest is like pulling a bellows, and there is still spitting stars on his chin and beard.

He ran here, standing still undecided, and said at the beginning: "Wen Dong, you hurt me!"

Immediately afterwards, he bowed to Ronan at a ninety degree: "Professor Luo, please listen to my explanation..."

Ronan didn't listen. He didn't listen to explanations when he got on this freighter. He turned to Ruiwen:

"ZM can't do it. I'll use a backup plan for the time being."

Ruiwen nodded silently, and in the next second, Long Qi received Liu Er's prompt. The live broadcast is about to start again, but it is transferred through Lingbo Network, and it is still entered into the world network field with the account of the Xiacheng branch.

Of course, there is also a live broadcast website in the world.

Last year, Ronan’s "Prison Cage" speech attracted more than 35,000 people to watch at its peak. Compared to the social platform of the secular society like ZM, it is certainly not a big deal, but it is already half of all members of the world. More.

Last month’s “segmentation” and “super-configuration” demonstrations at Techeng Beach also attracted global attention, and the appeal was top-notch.

Long Qi is not sure about how many miles of world's attention he and Ruiwen's live broadcast on the ZM platform has attracted the attention of the world. There are no statistics on relevant data for the time being. However, talking nonsense on ZM and doing things in the eyes of tens of thousands of experts in the world are two completely different concepts.

Therefore, Long Qi was a little nervous.

When he is nervous, he wants to talk more: "Boss Luo, on the ZM side, don’t you do an electric shock to save it? It works, otherwise I will pretend to be dead for you next time."

"Well, I took it down." Ronan listened to the advice very peacefully, and continued to ask Ruiwen, "How is the effect?"

"It's okay." Ruiwen can answer briefly, which is considered cooperation.

Long Qi was taken aback: "Has it already started?"

Indeed, on the live broadcast interface that was re-lit after the platform was replaced, barrage has begun to appear, and it is increasing at a very rapid rate.

In essence, the world is a big circle, the backbone of tens of thousands of people, and the speed of internal information circulation is so fast.

Just now, Long Qi's evaluation of ZM has fallen into the eyes of many people, and it won a round of applause.

Long Qi glanced at the barrage and saw that the atmosphere was still positive. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked smoothly, "ZM over there, will you still be there in the future?"

"certainly."

"For force majeure..."

"In terms of social governance, there is still more experience than I am, and the ability to handle fire conditions should be trustworthy. Of course, I have also considered here. Everyone has a correct attitude, learns from each other, and learns and improves. This kind of accident will definitely become more and more. few."

"..."

Long Qi never thought that Ronan would play officialdom so fluently.

Wait, if this is not a polite remark...for a while.

In the newly opened live broadcast room, as the number of people increased, the atmosphere became more and more heated:

"Ahhhh, I am bored, I can finally breathe!"

"Why are you still staying in ZM? The members of the world have no human rights!"

"Agree, the experience is terrible!"

"Why can those little chicks who don't understand anything can post anything, dare to post anything, here is a good intention to give science a two sentence, it will trigger the'special governance regulations', so why do you send air?"

"What is the brother in front preparing for popular science?"

"Of course it is the worth of a two-thousandth lady! What kind of family has a mine? Is it okay?"

"..."

The long barrage contracted a blank screen for quite some time, and it took a few seconds before there was a response:

"Understood, ZM has become a living bodhisattva!"

"Suddenly I found that looking at the screen on ZM is nothing unacceptable."

"By the way, who can introduce the background knowledge tonight?"

"Why suddenly restarted the Bone Hill? I almost didn't scare my buddies to pee. I thought another extraordinary war was coming!"

"I'm currently surfing the Internet in a self-built air-raid shelter, and I feel very safe!"

"This is Xiacheng's brother?"

"Yeah! Do you have an opinion about the dignified Jicheng man?"

There were noisy people in the live broadcast room and some analysis.

The live broadcast at this time was recorded from Ruiwen's main perspective. The most eye-catching inside, besides Ronan, is undoubtedly Wen Huilan.

Many people are asking:

"Who is this pretty sister?"

"It's my food! A exploded when I dropped from the helicopter, and now it's so gentle and demure..."

"Are you sure it's not Boss Luo's new secretary?"

"Why does it look like the right home?"

With the attention that the average concentration and professionalism have increased significantly, Wen Huilan finally found an opportunity to introduce to Ronan the consignor who came to explain and beg for mercy:

"This is Song Yangguo, President Song, a distributor who has been working with us for many years. President Song has always taken care of our business. This time, he was the first to submit data and set an example. As for this batch of goods, I still recommend him to transfer it. ...If there is anything wrong in this, please don't take Professor Luo to blame him, it's because I think badly here."

Although Mr. Song is not a capable person, he obviously knows Ronan's roots, and his performance is extraordinarily nervous and fearful: "Professor Luo, my batch of goods was really shipped to Jicheng. I learned from Dong Wen yesterday. What do you mean, all the goods were sealed immediately, and not even a piece of meat or a gram of bone meal was flowed out..."

Ronan's expression was gentle, "Jicheng takes it seriously?"

You know, from the east of Xiacheng to the west of Jicheng, it takes a total of two hundred nautical miles. This is the backbone of the logistics and transportation of the two cities. In recent years, after several cleanups and sweeps, it is already a highly mature and safe route. Jicheng sent an entire Deep Blue Walker combat team to **** - as long as the brain is not drawn to deal with Ronan, it is indeed a high match.

Ronan glanced over the more cooperative Xu Er, and asked Mr. Song: "Your next home should be the Justice Cult. They also want this kind of rough processing?"

"Uh, it's..."

"...Considering the cost?"

Mr. Song can't answer.

Wen Huilan responded with a smile on his behalf: "As you said, the larger the organization, the more important the cost considerations. The inner world pretends to be the master of the dark side of the planet, but it still needs the resources of the secular society to support it. No exception. This is true whether it is the secular side or the truth side."

"It's the reason."

Ronan seemed to have reached a tacit agreement with Wen Huilan and stopped discussing too much. He said directly, "Go to the cargo hold. I talked a lot from air to air last night, but I still have to see the real thing to make a conclusion."

As soon as the words landed, there was a dull sound from the bottom of the freighter, which was transmitted up, as if the entire hull was trembling slightly.

Song Yangguo's face was pale, and other bodyguards such as Long Qi, Wen Huilan, Cui Da, Xu Er and others also instinctively glanced around.

Ronan didn't seem to hear it, and only asked, "Where do you go down?"