Just like the living matter on every planet needs to eat and drink, every planet will have a peddler selling discs under the flyover.

Life is full of vicissitudes.

They are at the cutting edge of the market, with sharp eyes, can see people from the face, and dissect your heart.

Facing white-collar and golden-collar collars, they will keep a distance of 5 meters, and say seriously: "Comrade, do you want software? Microsoft Orpheus series, 98-2062 series collection, you can have everything you want for five yuan, and nothing else. Free shipping."

——This is the only strong man of the technical department on the Vettel royal ship, Syl.

Facing the young girls of college students, they smiled youthfully, kept a distance of 3 meters, and said sweetly: "Girl, do you want a European and American blockbuster? Hollywood Disney's magic, horror, doomsday, the ones that can see the green plants in the past—— Do you want Indian ones? Sure, girl, you really have a good eye, and I also think Indian movies are very good, and the depth, who knows who sees them!——We can really chat."

—This is Lucy, the Secretary of the Vettel Archives.

In the face of young men with sallow and thin faces, dull eyes, heavy dark circles, and obvious overindulgence, they will rush to your side as quickly as brothers, look around, and treat you mysteriously. Grinning slightly, he said in a tone of "you know what you know": "Dude, you want hair. Films? Laomei Maozi feet basin Thailand, men and women, men and women in various combinations, single P, double fly threesome,' With a plate in hand, I have the world 'Oh man, five dollars to conquer the world, man."

——This is the first day after returning from the mission, I was forced to do strenuous exercise on the bed. The next morning, I had to climb up with my old waist to report to the boss. General Liao.

……

The above is the professional quality of disc peddlers.

It is an overpass that shelters from wind and rain, giving them a bright heart.

All the way through rain or shine, their performance has increased day by day, they have contributed to the piracy business, built a series of high-rise houses, and opened a Mercedes-Benz BMW.

What are the high-rise houses and brand-name cars used for?It is for Godzilla to step on and smash the plane.

Huoliao is the Godzilla hit by Ohmt, the director of the shipboard office of the military information department and disc seller.

After Lu Ba and him looked at each other silently, Huoliao touched his nose honestly. After hanging his beard, the unusually small and fresh strong man turned Omt's desk upside down with an expressionless face.

When it was over, before everyone had time to react, he added a sentence very calmly: "Fuck your mother, I look like I bought hair. Is it from a movie?"

After finishing speaking, he bent his waist, and when he got up again, he grabbed a handful of power plugs in his hand.

... No one ever said that Vettel's computer was so high-tech that light and motion kept it going.

So amid Omt's screams, all the office staff who were implicated turned their heads and found that their computer screens were pitch black.

Omut clutched his chest, his eyes protruding: "One week... one week!!!!"

Searle calmly stood up from the computer, walked to the front of Huoliao, cast a glance, picked out a red plug from his claws, plugged it back into the power socket, and walked back to his seat without saying a word , restarted the machine, checked some folders, squinted his eyes and paused, waving his fingers on the keyboard so fast that he could see double images.

Lucy sneered: "Fuck you, Huoliao."

Omut's eyes were dull: "I have been debugging the half-orc data into the program for a week, and there is only one step short, just one."

Huo Liao raised his eyebrows with his hands on his hips: "Do it again, there's no rush."

Otmo raised his eyes from behind the computer, glanced at Huoliao, and was about to say something, when suddenly the door slammed softly, and a tall man wearing a military cap and the same blue uniform as Lu Ba's ordinary ship soldier stepped into the office. Pressing down very low, he dragged a mop in from outside the door, and said in a deep voice, "Clean up."

"Al?!"

"Al!"

Two calls with different meanings.

The man under the brim of the hat paused, as if a little embarrassed, he lifted the brim of his hat and nodded lightly.

"Are you healed?" - this is Lu Ba's.

"Fork them out for me, I'll give you a raise!" - this is from Omut.

Still ringing at the same time.

Whoever crosses who is hairy.Huoliao sneered, pushed Lu Ba in front of Omut, and said numbly, "Here, Your Highness asked you to register him as a military officer."

When Omt heard the words, he knew that the opportunity for the ideal society was coming, and he turned his face away with a twitch: "Short oil, the computer program was messed up by someone, and it will not be able to enter the system for a while."

Huoliao raised his eyebrows: "You, mother dare?"

Omte scooped up his sleeves: "I, him. Why don't you dare?"

Al put down the mop, walked behind Syl and took a look. When passing by Lu Ba, he glanced at him cautiously, then quickly turned his face away. On his shoulder: "This guy was slapped stupid by the snake——since the half-beast race went berserk, it has always been this virtue."

Al ignored Huoliao, helped Omt up the table, and turned on the phone: "Is the data lost?"

"Damn it, I lost a week's worth of work. I've been busy for a week—that's why I said boy, don't deal with barbarians, and your brain is severely polio." Omut replied repeatedly, beard spade and spade, His face was full of bitterness.

Huo Liao was furious: "Omt, you are fucking tired of your life!"

"It's meaningless for me to live without the information, but before I die, I will definitely go to His Royal Highness to sue you." Omut lit up like an oil lamp, jumped onto the stool, and stepped on the table, "I have worked hard for a week The program is gone, do you know what that means polio?"

"Fuck your mother's polio, why don't you just face the computer for another week, exhausting you?"

"I deserve to spend a week doing the same thing again?! Computer radiation is high, if you shoot for a few more years, I will become a hatila! Your quality is so good that dogs eat it!"

"Look at your ugly face, if you don't become Hatila, no one wants you—you're fresh, you're ugly and you blame the computer radiation, why don't you blame yourself for not noticing that you didn't use your butt to land on your face when you landed?"

"Fire? Didal!!!"

"Why do you call me uncle?!"

"Your sister!!"

"I only have a younger brother. It takes a conservative estimate of 15 minutes to walk to him from here. You can go if you want to move every day. No free shipping, dear!"

——"This program can be restored."

"Did you hear that, it can be recovered? Your uncle's Huoliao—what!!! Can it be recovered?!" Omt rolled down from the table, rushed to the front of the computer and hugged Al, "You said It can be recovered!! Al!!!”

Al twitched his mouth and broke away from Omt's arms, nodded: "It will take about a day."

"Captain Rael asked me to hand it in tomorrow...the last step will take about 5 hours, I'm afraid it will be too late, can you hurry up?"

Al showed a embarrassed expression when he heard the words, and subconsciously pressed the brim of the hat again. Lu Ba blinked, feeling that the uncle was a little bit on his nose, and patted Huo Liao, who obviously wanted to go with him and was just about to ridicule Omt, Lu Ba Ba rubbed himself in front of the computer, when his sleeve touched Al, and Al took a big step back reflexively.

Lu Ba's movements froze in half, and he was a little annoyed by Al's anomaly - jumping so far to avoid syphilis.

Glancing at the computer with a cold face, he tried to search a few pages with a familiar method. Lu Ba was surprised to find that the data management system used by Vettel was not very different from the one on Earth. Ohmt: "Can you switch me to Earth's English mode?"

Omut turned his face to look at Searle, who waved his hand without looking back: "Implant a translator for 2 minutes."

Lucy yawned: "Can I understand that I can have a beauty sleep tonight?"

Lu Ba scratched his head, saying not necessarily.

After waiting for a while, Searle implanted the translation software into the computer system, greeted Lu Ba, then got up and walked behind Lu Ba. It was obvious that he wanted to see how Lu Ba was doing, although he was halfway through the work. It wasn't often that information was lost due to a power outage, but that didn't mean he didn't need to master this skill.

Lu Ba sat down in front of the computer, tossed and found that Vettel's system was still somewhat different from the earth's system after all, he raised his eyes and glanced at Al, just in time to meet the pair of amber eyes, the latter turned around in a hurry Open your eyes - before that, he seemed to be staring at Lu Ba's back.

Lu Ba couldn't figure out what was wrong with this guy, hesitated for a while, and called Al who turned around and wanted to leave: "Where are you going?"

"...Cleaning up." Al replied in a deep voice without looking back.

Lu Ba: "..."

The expressions of the people around were a little exciting, Huoliao was moving towards the door, Lu Ba sneered, and said, "Turn right when you go out, Huoliao, Reed is not in the bedroom, but in the library."

Huo Liao froze, then apologized, and Al gave Lu Ba a complicated look.

Lu Ba pointed to Searle's computer: "Sit down, help me."

Al nodded silently, and walked in front of Searle's computer. After a while, he asked, "How can I help?"

"Invade the host, I will chase you. Then you can try to get the program data in the memory table back."

Al nodded and quickly started to move.Omut touched his chin: "There are not many half-orcs who are good at information technology. This guy is simply a decathlon champion. He has to take care of his injured fiancee every day..."

Lu Ba looked through the program and found that it was changing quietly - Al succeeded.

So fast.

Originally thought it would take at least another 2 hours before the connection was made, Lu Ba looked at the back of Almo crouching in front of the computer with some surprise. A small shadow was cast on the bronze-colored skin, Lu Ba paused, and asked Omt: "Fiancee? Do you mean Ruilan?" In my memory, there was indeed a girl who often appeared around Al, and she was the elder sister among the siblings.

So Lu Ba took it for granted that what Omt was talking about was Ruilan——this was obviously a misunderstanding, because Ruilan was not—

"No, no, it's called Jia Luo, right? It's called Jia Luo, al. It was only decided a few days ago."

Lu Ba saw Al's fingers fluttering on the keyboard suddenly paused, and the curve of his back also became stiff. Lu Ba smiled lightly, thinking that this is why this kid is avoiding me?

It was inexplicable.

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