Spiritual Recovery: Gamification of Reality

Lao Fu was very helpless.

but……

He could only bite the bullet and walked out, patiently swearing to the sky to the second wave of neighbors who came to Wu Yangyang after receiving the news.

Although Xu Bai was not around this time, the creator of the rumor, Lao Huang, was there, so although there were some twists and turns, the result was still very good.

The neighbors who came in the second wave left with suspicion.

Lao Fu, who returned to the back kitchen, took Lao Huang's big teapot and drank the tea in one gulp.

He never thought that wasting time during the day would be more tiring than spending time at night.

and……

Lao Fu looked at the rumor creator Lao Huang with resentful eyes: "Don't think about it, the third wave is already on its way."

There is definitely a third wave.

If nothing else happened, today, Lao Fu felt that he might have to confess here.

Old Huang could only smile slowly.

In Jiuchang Street, you can offend anyone, except Xu Bai.

wrong.

Don't say offended.

Even if you say a bad word about Xu Bai, you are equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest, and it is the biggest and most numerous hornet's nest.

Lao Huang quickly changed the subject and looked at Lao Fu: "Speaking of business, I also think it's inappropriate for Xiao Bai to celebrate his female apprentice's birthday, and to go to Lao Niu's barbecue restaurant."

Lao Niu on the side also nodded again and again: "Yes, when I came here, I heard that the apprentice Xiao Bai gave to celebrate his birthday tonight is the eldest lady of Su's Bank?"

Old Huang nodded.

Seeing this, Lao Niu shook his head: "Xiaobai is really too, he finally opened his mind, and in the end, he opened, but not fully opened."

How can anyone give a girl paper to go to a barbecue restaurant for her birthday.

And the woman still has such a background.

Is this appropriate?

not suitable.

Lao Niu, who was also worried about Xu Bai's late marriage, touched his chin and looked at Lao Fu and Lao Huang: "You guys, let Xiao Bai and his female apprentice...is it possible?"

Lao Fu and Lao Huang looked at Lao Niu.

The old cow's eyes widened: "I didn't tell you last time. Last time, Xu Bai and his apprentice came to my barbecue restaurant. This Su Meng seems to be going to some new department. Xu Bai didn't persuade her to stay, and she still cried Well, like that, I feel that this Su Meng should be interesting to us Xiaobai."

Lao Huang frowned: "Where's Xiaobai?"

The old cow opened his mouth.

Old Fu interrupted.

"It should be unlikely."

"How is it impossible?"

"What's wrong with us Xiaobai?"

Lao Fu looked at Lao Niu and Lao Huang's eyes, looked at Lao Niu who had rolled up his sleeves, and explained: "The status of Su's Bank is there after all, and, I heard, this Su Meng is Su Meng. The granddaughter that the old man loves the most, we Xiaobai..."

Lao Niu glared at Lao Fu: "Our Xiaobai is not bad, okay?"

Old Fu smiled wryly: "I didn't say Xiaobaichai, I meant..."

Before he could say anything, the old cow had already spit on his hands and was ready to practice.

Those who often play with charcoal fire, and those who often shake spoons.

The duel is about to start!

Seeing this, Lao Huang quickly stopped the grumpy Lao Niu who was as his name suggests, comforted the Lao Niu, and then looked at Lao Fu: "I think we should help Xiao Bai, why don't you say Xiao Bai?" How about going to the banquet tonight?"

Lao Niu rolled his eyes: "A group of people who look like dogs, wear suits and ties, but don't do business, what are you going to? If you ask me to go, I won't go."

All right.

In addition to his bad temper, Lao Niu even has a bit of hatred for the rich. This can be seen from the fact that his son-in-law, who is now the head of the news bureau at the Fengcheng Police Station, doesn't want to see him when he comes back.

Lao Fu ignored Lao Niu's words. After all, he had listened to these words for so many years, and looked directly at Lao Huang: "You mean..."

Lao Huang listened to Lao Fu's hesitant words, and nodded his head: "Don't look at Xu Bai who looks very happy all day, as if nothing has affected him, but we all know why Xiao Bai is so happy this year. Twenty-two and no real reason to get married."

Both parents died.

My sister was hospitalized.

Although Xu Bai can be regarded as a civil servant, most of his monthly salary went into the pocket of the hospital, and he didn't have much money in his hands.

Just look at the washed gray suit that Xu Bai wore, and because of this, every time Xu Bai came back, everyone tacitly stuffed all kinds of meat and vegetarian food into Xu Bai's arms.

Lao Fu nodded, acquiescing to Lao Huang's words.

next second.

Lao Huang looked at Lao Fu: "That's why we should help Xu Bai."

Lao Fu raised his eyebrows.

The grumpy old cow looked at Lao Huang and Lao Fu, who were both educated above him, playing charades, scolded Niang Xipi, and then asked with a reddened face what the two were talking about, could they say something? Do something he understands.

Xu Bai didn't know exactly what the three of them were doing behind his back.

After he went to the old cow shop and told him to reserve a place for him at night, he returned home, turned on the computer, logged in to the intranet of the police station with his own account, and searched for the information of Su Meng's parents.

but……

Xu Bai looked at Su Meng's profile, the blank column of information about his father, touched his chin, chose to quit, and searched for information about Su Ruyi.

result.

unmarried!

hiss.

Xu Bai looked at the information, it was neither divorced nor widowed, it showed the information of unmarried Su Ruyu, he couldn't help but gasped.

after awhile.

He finally settled on one thing.

Su Meng's father, this person, and his information have been completely erased from the system, and the erasure method is quite professional.

Anyone who wants to go through the system will find it impossible to find out Su Meng's father, what is his last name, what is his name, how old is he, how tall is he, and what he looks like.

Tut tut.

Xu Bai stroked his chin and shook his head for a while. Although he didn't like gossip, at this moment, he couldn't help but start thinking about what happened back then.

Su Meng's father, this is a complete social death.

If he is still alive.

Su's Manor.

Sitting in the tea room, Su Bancheng, who was burning incense and drinking tea, was holding a teacup, watching the maid playing the piano, and drank the tea in the cup leisurely and contentedly.

Anya, who was also invited to participate in Su Meng's birthday party tonight, was sitting across from her with a calm expression as usual, sipping the tea in her hand.

The phone rang.

Su Bancheng glanced at the caller ID.

connected.

"explain."

"Sir, someone from the Fengcheng Police Station is reviewing Ms. Su Ruyu's information."

"..."

Su Bancheng looked up at Anya who was sitting opposite.

When Anya heard the news, she also raised her head, looked aside, and turned on the mobile phone with loudspeaker.

Su Bancheng came back to his senses and looked at his phone.

"Who's checking?"

"Xu Bai!"

"After we tracked it down, we found that the query information was the account information of Agent Xu Bai from the 38th Branch of the Fengcheng Police Station. However, he did not log in to the network of the bureau, and the IP address was in the old factory community in the DC area."

Xu Bai?

Su Bancheng was stunned. Hearing this familiar name, he looked up at Anya again, lowered his head and said, "What information did he inquire about?"

The voice on the other end of the phone said: "It seems that he seems to be very concerned about Ms. Su Ruyu's marriage information."

Su Bancheng was silent for a while, then hummed: "I see."

finished.

Su Bancheng hung up the phone, then looked up at Anya: "He's trying to find out what my sister is doing."

And especially check my sister's marital status.

What does he want?

Anya was expressionless.

"how could I know."

"He's your man."

"no."

"What?"

"I'm the Internal Affairs Inspector, and he's a serious case."

Anya put down the teacup in her hand, looked at Su Bancheng, and said in a flat tone: "If you want to say who Xu Bai belongs to, it should also belong to Zhou Tianzheng. What does it have to do with me?"

Su Bancheng just laughed.

It's not yours, the last time you broke into my office without saying a word, just slashed at me with a sword?

Su Bancheng was thinking in his heart, but he didn't say the words, but pointed his fingers at the table.

after awhile.

Su Bancheng looked at Anya, frowned and said, "He didn't mean to investigate Zuo Lei, did he?"

Anya looked up at Su Bancheng.

Zuo Lei.

Su Meng's father, twenty-one years ago, had no such person in real life.

"Zuo Lei?"

"right."

"impossible."

Anya shook her head: "His information has been completely destroyed, even Su Meng doesn't know about it, how could Xu Bai know about it."

Su Bancheng nodded and said: "Yes, how could he know."

Anya looked at Su Bancheng.

"Are you so sure that Xu Bai knows?"

"Otherwise, why is he so concerned about my sister's marital status?"

Su Bancheng shook his head, asked a question, and then looked at Anya: "I am more and more curious about him now, a person who ran to the wilderness and disappeared in this world as early as 21 years ago in order to avoid being hunted down. Son, how did he know?"

There's no reason for that.

And very unscientific.

Hearing these words, Anya glanced at Su Bancheng, and narrowed her eyes.

at this time.

The phone rang again.

Su Bancheng came back to his senses, looked around, raised his eyebrows, and connected the phone: "Director Chen, are you here yet?"

The same as Su Bancheng, except that Director Chen, who is the regional affairs director of the Department of Homeland Security, heard Su Bancheng's words, first apologized, and then explained the purpose of his visit.

"Deputy Director Su, I'm sorry, I may not be able to come tonight. There is something very important at home tonight."

"……fine."

Su Bancheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Family matters are the most important thing, drinking is any time!"

hang up the phone.

Su Bancheng looked at his mobile phone, frowning.

Anya, who was sitting opposite, broke Su Bancheng's thoughts at this moment.

"He's lying."

"I know."

Su Bancheng said something, looked up at Anya, with a thoughtful expression: "It's just that I can't find his motive for doing this."

The words just fell.

The phone rang again.

Su Bancheng looked down.

Another call from the office.

But this time, it was the call from the deputy director of the Fengcheng Branch of the Homeland Security Bureau.

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