Players' NPC boss

Chapter 247: Gaining Third-Class Merit in Playing Games

In the chaotic Internet cafe, an old VR game console was shut down, and a sloppy man screamed and sat up, rubbing his body without taking off his helmet.

Then one game console after another was shut down, and more than a dozen young people with all kinds of strange hair colors sat up and cursed. They were almost dressed like the stereotypical gangsters.

"Reading instructions is shitty enough, and they even carry such low-level things."

"Didn't it say that "Godlock" would sell itself with a super AI close to real people? How could there be such a dull mechanism? I just waved my hand and he jumped back directly."

The gangsters complained and cursed, and of course, they did not forget to brag about their various extreme operations and shouted at the waiter to bring them beer.

"Oh, this little toy that woman gave me is too powerful. It has fully automatic bullet time. I can feel the fist of the Black Beast Knight on my face."

"Didn't the woman also say that this program will collect data and learn by itself? Then if we continue to use it, maybe we can become professional players directly."

"Yes, yes, yes! If we can't even find out about Godlock, other game companies will definitely not be able to find out."

The gangsters used the game cabin as a bottle opener, guzzled beer, and boasted about how many games they would participate in in the future, how many championships they would win, and what female anchors they would date.

I don't know if it was the alcohol or the happy future they imagined, which made the gangsters gradually lose themselves and forget the fear they had experienced in the game before. One of them lay back in the game cabin and started to operate the interface inside.

"What are you doing?"

"I went online to scold the Black Beast Knight for reading instructions. This behavior of cutting corners to make hostile AI will definitely attract many people to empathize and scold together." The gangster who was speaking passionately answered drunkenly.

"Wouldn't that be bad? That woman asked us to be low-key online." The person who spoke was a bit rational.

"Why should we listen to that woman? Without us, who would help her complete this cheat?"

"That's right, it's better to say that she should be the one to please us!"

"At the beginning, she asked her female bodyguard to beat us up."

"Isn't it because we drank too much and acted like hooligans?" The rational person was still trying to persuade, but the people around him had already started to party and cheered wildly.

In the end, the remaining rationality disappeared.

A pair of hands stopped on the handle of the box, and the red eyes narrowed because of the noise in the box. She withdrew her hands, slowly backed away, and disappeared in the noisy music emitted by the inferior speakers of the Internet cafe.

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[forced offline]

The ogre slowly opened his eyes, and at first glance he saw a handsome boy with a tiger face. The other party was crossing his chest with his hands, glaring at him.

Obviously, when he was happily beating Greenland, his dear brother operated from outside and forced him to log off. This passive forced offline will make the body stay for a short time, and his body should be being madly retaliated by Greenland at this moment.

"What's wrong? Do you want me to send you to the training camp?"

The ogre slowly supported his body and sat up, twisting his body according to the guide on how to move the body after playing for a long time on the game cabin.

"Today, there is a visit to the training camp. As a rising star, the genius player Wardsif will be surrounded and asked for autographs once he appears, so I came back early."

Wardsif leaned over to look at the game cabin. The game interface was "Godlock", and he sighed deeply.

"Brother, do you think you can find the trace of that woman in the game? That person is a wanted criminal, where does he have the time and equipment to log in?"

"This is my job." The ogre said calmly, trying to stop the topic, but Wardsif was relentless and stopped him with open hands.

"Brother, will you let go of that matter only after you catch the wanted criminal?"

The Ogre didn't answer, but looked past Wardsifer at the wall, where a rare paper newspaper was hanging. There were two huge sections on it, one about a vicious case of transnational child trafficking being solved, and the other about a company founder abusing technology, causing injuries, and now on the run.

There were many banners hanging around the newspaper, all thanking a man for saving their son or daughter.

"At that time, we had no evidence, and the other party's background was very complicated, and he was a foreigner. We couldn't keep him for too long, so we had to let him go. This incident had a very bad impact, and the higher-ups suppressed the matter of releasing him. But that woman usually likes to invade our system, so she knew about it."

The Ogre sat down on the chair slowly, with little expression on his face.

"Then that person quietly acted. Kidnapping, mental torture, abuse of technology, these are all very serious crimes."

"I don't know if that woman is out of a so-called sense of justice, but she did these things because we were incapable and had no clues. This is an objective fact."

The ogre crossed his fingers and looked at the banner hanging on the wall in a flat tone. The thanks from the victim's family made him feel uncomfortable.

"Even if that woman's nature is a demon, the day she really became a demon was to save many victimized children."

"Until now, in the eyes of most people, the transnational human trafficking case has nothing to do with the serious injury incident. If she is caught by someone who doesn't know, she will probably be sent to jail directly."

"If I catch her, at least I can take her contribution to the case into consideration during the trial and give her a lighter sentence."

Wardsifer felt a little depressed and grabbed the back of his hand, feeling a little overwhelmed. After all, he was just a child and didn't understand the complexity, so he didn't even dare to talk about the clues he found.

But he clenched his fists and mustered up the courage to talk about the cheating problem he had recently discovered.

"Maybe it was that woman who provided these cheats."

"Do you think we can use these things to ask [G] to violate user privacy?" The ogre did not directly deny Wardsifer's help, but listened carefully and asked an obvious question.

"I know, but I want to help you too!"

"Brother, aren't you thinking about catching that person, so you stay up late every day playing games, playing games on vacation, and spending money like crazy?" Wardsif excitedly slapped his hands on the table, and told the ogre his true thoughts in the loudest voice of his life.

At the same time, he was prepared to be taught a lesson, but for some reason, the ogre rubbed his fists and his eyes were erratic.

"Brother? Do you stay up late every day playing games, playing games on vacation, and spending money because you want to investigate that woman?" Wardsif asked again, his eyes wide open, almost tearful, gradually turned into dead fish eyes.

"Are you addicted?"

"Ahem, the reason is that I think it's a bit stupid to do this, like looking for a needle in a haystack, so I gave up on myself..." The ogre coughed, skipped the admission and started to defend himself.

His years of work experience told him that as long as he didn't admit it directly, there was still room, and his image as a great brother could still be preserved.

"Besides, playing games is not a good way to investigate a case. Are you kidding me?"

Woldsif did not respond, but rolled his eyes at the embarrassed ogre, threw his schoolbag on his back and went back to his room.

The ogre rubbed his hands, and after making sure that his brother had entered the room, he immediately sat back in the game cabin and re-entered the game.

I thought it would be a waiting time for death, but he stood there intact, and his friends around him looked at him with complicated expressions. His years of experience told him that something big had happened, and the one who triggered the incident was the black beast knight Blaze who seemed to be out of the situation.

"What happened?"

"Blaze seems to have information about the wanted criminal."

"Huh!?"

This is terrible, playing games can really catch wanted criminals.

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