Mystery makes me strong

Chapter 60 Please put the car down

When Wen Rensheng thought about it, Hu Jingzhen said nonchalantly: "Whatever he does, soldiers will come to block it, and water will come to cover it up. I don't believe it, a little baby in his twenties can deceive the three of us? Hurry up, go to the cafeteria for a drink later, and recharge your batteries."

Hu Yuanxiang looked strange, first looked at his old sister, then at Wen Rensheng.

He shook his head and sighed, there is someone who is just 20 years old and can sit on an equal footing with him, old lady, where do you have the confidence to underestimate young people?

Only then did Hu Jingzhen react, and she waved her hand and said, "Sorry, little brother Wenren, I didn't tell you."

"It doesn't matter, what the two seniors said makes sense, but one said that they should despise the opponent strategically, and the other said that they should pay attention to the opponent tactically." Wen Rensheng said indifferently.

Hu Yuanxiang's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is very meaningful. Yes, strategically, as judges, we are inherently invincible. Tactically, the opponent has the legendary ancestral seed, so naturally we should pay attention to it. He, can't fall into the golden brand of our experts."

"Okay, little brother, then you can think of a subtle tactic for us." Hu Jingzhen urged.

"Let me think about it, the conventional identification method should not be able to see through the disguise of the opponent. After all, the opponent is from a noble family and has a lot of knowledge. We must win by surprise."

Hu Yuanxiang looked serious. After thinking about it for a while, he began to slowly expound his ideas - grand but ingenious ideas, meticulous and direct-to-the-people designs, and the two nodded repeatedly.

Older gingers are more spicy.

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Time is like water, the years go by, and it will come to noon on Thursday.

In the hot summer, an off-road vehicle is galloping on a road in the suburbs of Dongshui City.

While driving, the car suddenly pulled over slowly and stopped.

A tall young man with broad hands and feet stepped out of the car.

"Out of gas?" he muttered, then pulled out his phone, as if calling for a car.

After the phone call, he stood by the roadside and waited.

After about 10 minutes, a traffic patrol car pulled up.

"Parking is prohibited here, didn't you see the warning sign?" The window of the patrol car fell, and a traffic manager in a palace uniform stuck his head out and said to the young man.

"Can't stop?" The young man looked left and right, and sure enough, he saw a warning sign on the road in front of him with a red fork that said "No Parking".

He frowned and walked to the car.

"Is the car broken? We can ask someone to tow it away for you." The traffic controller was quite enthusiastic and took the initiative to speak.

The young man didn't answer, just stepped forward and lowered himself.

The traffic control was a little puzzled, not knowing what the driver wanted to do.

The next moment, he knew what the other party wanted to do.

I saw the young man grabbing the chassis of the entire off-road vehicle, first tilting the body to his side, and after finding a balance, he finally lifted the vehicle straight up!

After lifting it, he stood straight on the side of the road, not looking sideways.

"Since parking is prohibited, I'm holding a car here, shouldn't it be considered a violation of the regulations?"

The traffic controller was stunned. He was not shocked by the strength of the young man. After all, as a man in the palace, he had basic training on the concept and mystery of aliens.

What shocked him was the other party's brain circuit...

"This gentleman, since you have such strength, you can completely put the car in the ditch." He said in a roundabout way.

"No, I have already made an agreement with the master who sent the oil from the insurance company," the young man shook his head while holding the off-road vehicle, "I said that the car is right where the phone was located, it is very eye-catching and can be seen at a glance. "

"Okay, you can put the car down, park it temporarily, and I'll put up a warning sign for you." The traffic control decided to give in.

He remembered the training content, and it is best to be flexible when encountering people and things in these mysterious fields.

"No, the regulations cannot be violated. If you talk casually, everyone will become a mess." The young man still refused.

"Then you'll be happy," the traffic manager said helplessly, "remember to back up and not be scratched by other cars."

The young man nodded and took two steps back.

The traffic control gave him one last look and drove away in a patrol car.

He still has urgent matters to deal with, so he can only call and report to the top to see if the Inspection Division will come forward to solve this strange problem.

But looking at the young man's situation, he probably won't be dispatched.

Sure enough, no one from the Inspectorate Department showed up until 20 minutes later, apparently they didn't think it required attendance.

And in between, all kinds of cars passing by from time to time, all looked sideways and stunned.

And when the rescuers from the two insurance companies arrived, they were equally stunned when they saw this scene.

"It's really eye-catching..." Rescue Person A said.

"Yeah, I've never seen a more eye-catching road sign..." The rescuer Yi nodded again and again, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Sir, please put down your car." Rescuer A began to get out of the car and couldn't help saying.

"Parking is prohibited here." The young man still shook his head.

"It's forbidden or not, we don't care, the key is that you hold it like this, we can't refuel..."

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Friday morning.

Wen Rensheng started with Hu Jingzhen's sister and brother, in a conference hall on a certain floor of the hotel, to evaluate the progress of the aliens' cultivation.

On the podium in the conference hall, behind a long mahogany table, the three of them sat at intervals. Wen Rensheng sat in the middle, with Hu Jingzhen in the front and Hu Yuanxiang in the back.

In front of the table, there was a long queue of candidates.

Candidates have to go through three people in turn and extend their hands to them for testing.

Each time a person is tested, the three people write their own progress appraisal opinions under the name of the corresponding candidate.

Yesterday, on Thursday afternoon, they had already obtained the passing line of this progress assessment, which is the average cultivation progress of newcomers and aliens in the past 30 years.

This qualifying line is different according to the length of the activation time of the xenogeneic species.One-year candidates are activated for one year, two-year candidates are two years, and so on.

For the first time to participate in the assessment, no matter how many times it is, they will be passed directly. Of course, because the test is held every three years, it is a three-year candidate at most.

The setting of this rule is naturally to prevent some unlucky people, just activate the xenogeneic species, and have not figured out one, two, three, four, five, and the assessment will begin.

There must be loopholes here, but the impact is not large. Anyway, if you are not an expert at the age of 35, you will still be eliminated.

After each person has identified a certain candidate, they must write down the specific cultivation progress.

If it is found that the opponent's cultivation progress is far below his corresponding qualified line, after falling below a certain limit, he will be identified as "unqualified".

Otherwise, a "qualified" opinion can be given.

The importance of the judges is here. The progress of alien cultivation is a vague concept, which is evaluated by the "five-level three-phase method".

When the judges were selected before, they were used to assess Wen Rensheng's equipment, sphygmomanometers, and grips... For the powerful, they could be more accurate, but they were not suitable for examining newcomers and aliens.

To put it bluntly, they are far from accurate enough to reliably measure weak newcomers.

Looking at this scene, Wen Rensheng, who was busy, was a little powerless to complain.

Anyone who knows it understands that this is an important xenogeneic host assessment, which is very serious and affects the fate of many people and families.

I didn't know, I thought a group of ignorant people were queuing up at the stall to check their pulse...

Fortunately, the scene returns to the ground, but Wen Rensheng's own gains are not small.

One person in 2 minutes, more than an hour later, he has identified 30 people, and two of them have provided him with an increase in the upper limit of mystery.

"You have discovered a new mysterious occupation, the mysterious knowledge has increased by 1 point, and the maximum mysterious degree has been increased to 126."

"You found a rare variant, the mysterious cognition increased by 1 point, and the maximum mystery degree was increased to 127 points."

This ratio is quite high, which is equivalent to the experience of picking up in vain.

With a ratio of two-thirtieth, he needs to identify 620 people, which means that there is likely to be an increase of more than 20 points in the upper limit of mystery!
This is the reason why he tried so hard to be admitted to the judges, but unfortunately, the number of newcomers and aliens who are now majoring in the field of combat has dropped sharply.

Because of such a gain, he smiled brightly and showed his amiability to the candidates without hesitation.

The other two were very different. Even Hu Jingzhen, who was quite fond of him and seemed to talk well, had a stern face, as if everyone owed her [-] to [-] yuan.

Hu Yuanxiang was even more serious, just like a broken county magistrate in the feudal era, with a selfless face.

(End of this chapter)