Bizarre beater

Sigma: "..."

He is now very convinced that this system is here to mess with him.

None of these three options are suitable.

If he could beat others, would he still be pushed here now?

If he could fool Dazai, would he still need to work for Tosi?

If he recognized Fitzgerald's wife, would he still need to deliver a courier to the secretary?

[The universal system can provide the telephone number of Fitzgerald's wife. 】

So it really is the only option, right? !

Although he was very angry at the behavior of the system, he temporarily chose 3 in order to reduce the damage he suffered.

[Now, please borrow your mobile phone from the non-guard next to you. 】

Sigma doesn't even need to look, the only non-guard is Osamu Dazai.

As a third party present, Osamu Dazai was not as wary of Sigma's request to borrow a mobile phone as others, but expressed surprise: "Are you going to call someone to rescue you?"

Sigma: "No, you may not believe me, I'm going to call Mr. Francis' wife."

Osamu Dazai:?

other people:? ?

Fitzgerald watching the monitor:? ? ?

Because the matter was too unexpected, Osamu Dazai happily took out his mobile phone and handed it over, and showed off by the way: "My colleagues gave it to me during the Chinese New Year, and it has a particularly good anti-fall and waterproof effect. "

Sigma and Party B Yunhe agreed that it was not because of the same thing, but because a certain person often flooded his mobile phone because of water, and other people could not contact him.

Maybe because it was an unfamiliar number, the call was not connected the first time, and no one answered the second time.

And a certain system is shaking people crazily in hell in order to pretend to be omnipotent.

Although the system locked all the inherent skills of Party B Yunhe except transformation, it couldn't lock his identity given by this world.

So he is an AI on the surface, but he is actually the Lord of Hell.

He is going to find Fitzgerald's daughter to help his host out of trouble.

He also has a certain understanding of Fitzgerald (he bought pans together before, and participated in various buy one get one free activities, but he didn't expect to be a capitalist).

For the sake of his wife and a happy life, the other party resolutely decided to resurrect his daughter, and was tricked into bankruptcy by his partner.

Those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears.

According to his deeds, one conclusion can be drawn: his wife is a slave to his daughter.

No matter how awesome a person is, with such attributes, he must be afraid of being called by his wife in front of his subordinates.

So he made the option to call the other party's wife.

But now there is a problem. There are too many little girls named Scott. When Hell is rapidly screening, the third call is suddenly picked up.

There came a female voice with an elegant and gorgeous accent, and English asked who Sigma was and what was the matter.

Sigma said "Hello" dryly, and then he didn't know what to do next, so he had to poke the system frantically in his heart.

The second party, Yunhe, is anxious and quick-witted, so he comforts him first.

【Please follow the lines I gave you. 】

【mom! (Please be sure to speak loudly so as to shock everyone)]

Under the gaze of others, Sigma was extremely nervous and went to the doctor in a hurry, so he really yelled out.

Both the scene and the other end of the phone fell into a suffocating silence. When he recovered, he almost dug out a castle with his toes.

Zelda (President Fei's wife): "...what are you calling me?"

Sigma's mind was blank, and he read whatever came before him: "Do you remember the cruise ship on Lake Superior? I remember you throwing a big tantrum because of the color difference in the spray paint."

Due to the inefficiency of Hell, Party B Yunhe directly picked up the photos from the Internet and started to make up.

As the world's top rich man, Fitzgerald is always glamorous and undisguised when he goes out with his wife, but if they want to take their daughter with them, they will pay great attention to privacy and keep a low profile (compared to before), much more low-key (compared to before). It will also be processed immediately.

But as long as it has ever appeared in the network cloud storage, it has nothing to hide from the super intelligence.

Using a special algorithm, he quickly screened out photos of the couple with a girl and found some text.

Instead of responding, Zelda asked again to confirm his identity: "Are you?"

[You received a question from Mrs. Zelda, she doesn't trust you very much, so you need an identity that she can trust, please choose from the following two options: 1. I am your daughter 2. I am your daughter boyfriend. 】

Sigma didn't want to pick either, but the gun was already in the back of his head.

Obviously, Fitzgerald, who had been contacted by his wife, was not happy.

So he closed his eyes fiercely and betrayed his integrity: "I am your daughter's boyfriend."

Zelda: ?

Fitzgerald: ? ?

Osamu Dazai: "Hahahaha——"

The kitten squatting on Sigma's head licked its paws leisurely, as if he hadn't given any crazy options.

Scott was six years old, two years older than Sigma.

They are still a (non-existent) sibling relationship.

The person who pretended to be someone else's daughter's boyfriend was gagged and dragged roughly to the chairman's office.

Mrs. Zelda's husband had rolled up his sleeves and was about to kill him himself.

Any super useful intelligence personnel with supernatural powers, the person who is the easiest to break through among the five declines of heaven and man, will die for him.

The person who was sentenced to death also lay very flat, unable to understand why he could say that kind of thing just now.

The disaster was not as good as the small animals. The cat brought by Sigma fell into the arms of a staff member. Because the other party had a weapon tied around his arm, it panicked and jumped into Dazai Osamu's arms, ignoring Looking at the lost sight from the side, he combed his hair on his own.

Osamu Dazai touched it twice, and was also patted twice with the paw pad in disgust.

He chuckled, but he took the initiative to procrastinate Sigma: "I think at least he should be given a chance to confess. Since the devil expected him to be arrested, there must be other arrangements. Maybe he got a little hint from what he said."

Fitzgerald: "You think he'll say it?"

Sigma: "Although I don't know much, you are not afraid that what I said may mislead you, I can tell you everything."

In so many organizations, he did not keep this virtue a secret.

When Party B Yunhe, who had entrusted his body, came back, he heard Sigma's words, and sighed in his heart: It has appeared again, the five declines of heaven and man in traditional arts.

Fitzgerald: "No, I still want to kill him."

As he spoke, he stood up and lifted Sigma's collar, about to strike.

At the critical moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly. It was an American pop song, very emotional.

Obviously, a special call.

Sigma watched helplessly as the man's expression changed from "I'll kill you little bastard" to "as gentle as the spring breeze in March", and then he was thrown to the ground in disgust.

The blond man quickly adjusted his grooming and hairstyle, then quickly picked up the phone and apologized: "Honey, I'm very sorry for disturbing you."

His wife on the other side of the phone said in a tranced tone: "Scott called me just now and said that he hoped to let that Sigma go. My dear, is it okay to talk about such an old man at my age?" good?"

he:? ? ?

Fitzgerald felt that he had put too many question marks today, so he couldn't help but say, "Are you sure that's our daughter?"

"You doubt my judgment? Do you think I can't even tell if I'm my own daughter? Francis! I already knew about your consultation with a psychiatrist. Do you suspect that I am mentally ill?"

"No! I really don't!" The usually arrogant boss showed an anxious and guilty expression, and quickly explained to his wife, "Of course I won't doubt your judgment, Zelda, are you The best and most intelligent woman in this world. But the situation on my side is more complicated, the enemy is extremely cunning..."

His icy and clever wife said in a positive tone: "You are suspecting that I am mentally ill."

A sneer came from the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the tiles, crisp and compact, as if stepping on people's hearts.

"It seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time. This is just an opportunity. You entertain people first, and I will go there in the afternoon."

Fitzgerald: "Wait..."

The person on the other end has hung up the phone mercilessly, apparently not intending to change his mind.

He scratched his hair in frustration, threw away the phone, glanced at Sigma who was sitting on the ground with a numb expression, and sneered.

They then had him untied and locked him up in the guest room.

After driving everyone away, he picked up the phone in embarrassment and prepared to arrange for someone to pick up his wife, but found that there was an additional software on the phone that he didn't recognize.

The appearance of the software is a middle-aged fat man in yellow clothes and a red hat, holding a red envelope, like some kind of Doudizhu software icon.

He was about to uninstall, but saw the software start by itself.

He still can't log out, shutting down and restarting is still the same page.

It is rogue software!

Party B Yunhe, who has successfully hacked into his mobile phone, gave him a big surprise.

[Congratulations on binding the "Super Tycoon System", System 007 is at your service. 】

Fitzgerald threw the phone down the toilet and called the dedicated line to have a new one delivered to him.

Party B Yunhe persistently shouted in his mind: [As long as you earn enough money, you can exchange a wish in the system, any wish is fine. 】