Chapter 13: Confrontation
The old man's kindness made them completely relaxed, and Linto and Xiziya happily ate the cut fruit. After eating the watermelon, Linto asked again: "Mother-in-law, is what you said true?" ”
"I didn't say it was fake."
"What kind of person is that young man you're looking for?"
"He's a brave, decisive, assertive young man, he's strong, he's righteous, he's sensible......" Granny Marianne sighed, as if to get the air out of her lungs.
"I understand that he must be a very important person to my mother-in-law."
"For everyone else, too."
"Mother-in-law, I've decided, I'm going to help you find him, right? Lintor? ”
Faced with Xiziya's question, he just nodded: "If you see him, we will definitely report it to you immediately." ”
"Really? Thank you so much. Marianne pulled a picture out of her pocket, "This is him, take it." ”
"Hmm." The people in the picture are not outstanding in appearance, but they are very temperamental, and Linto's eyes are round.
"That, mother-in-law, I actually have a picture for you too." He handed over the photograph of the supernatural that had been printed.
As soon as Marianne saw it, her expression instantly froze.
"You're right?"
"Oh, it's me, it's me, those two boys are always out late after school, and I'm worried about their safety, so I thought of using this method."
"Mother-in-law, you are really a bodhisattva."
"Eh, by the way, mother-in-law, if you want to talk to someone, you can go to the twenty-first floor to find me, my parents are always welcome to you."
Lin Tuo snorted for a moment: "It's not easy for my mother-in-law, and I want her to go up to you, why don't you get down and accompany her?" ”
"Whew, I was wrong."
"Mother-in-law, it's really fun to talk to you, but it's really time for us to go."
"Job-kun is very ruthless......"
"Okay, go slowly, and come back next time." Marianne sent them to the door.
"Hmmm! Good bye. ”
After parting ways with him, Linto hurried to Figley's residence and told him what had happened. Figley immediately used computer technology to process the photo of them with Marianne, and Linto's account suddenly appeared in the forum.
Low-level explorer Lin Zexin: Hahahahaha, Rakshasa, you come out for me! You've got that cyan devil by me!
Low-level Soul Master Yao Taro: Oh oh Where is it?
Low-level explorer Lin Zexin: You call him out, I have to confront him, what if he doesn't admit it?
Low-level Soul Master Yao Taro: You save it, he's not online, what do you want me to call him?
Lin Zexin, a low-level explorer: Alas, his brain hurts, but he was not there on the last day, but there were the least people on Saturday.
Yao Taro, a low-level soul master: Cut, they are all hiding backstage to watch us perform.
Contra Rakshasa: I just glanced at it, but I didn't expect it to be you two imps yelling.
Low-level Soul Master Yao Taro: Big brother, you're finally here.
Contra Rakshasa: How's it going?
Low-level explorer Lin Zexin: Okay, in the face of overwhelming evidence, what else can you say?
Figley duly sent out the two processed pictures, and the entire forum immediately fell silent.
Contra Rakshasa: Good boy, who is this old immortal?
Low-level explorer Lin Zexin: She is a mother-in-law downstairs of my classmate, and I admit it. These two students didn't post the video online, how did you get it?
Contra Rakshasa: I have my own channel. Hmph, you can actually destroy my cyan ghost, your Spirit Exploration Society is really not simple.
Low-level explorer Lin Zexin: You don't look at the reward of what difficulty you give, I can see through it at a glance.
Contra Rakshasa: Interesting, so funny. Should you say that you are lucky, or do you really have such a god?
Linto turned his head to look at Figley, who nodded to him, "The bounty is here." ”
Once the order was made again, Linto tasted the sweetness, he secretly moved the phone to his mouth, and whispered: "Hey, do you hear that?" Lord God, I have just solved another mega and egregious incident, and the perpetrator wanted to release the horror video with the intention of causing public panic, but fortunately I stopped it in time. Well, yes, it's not enough for me alone, the power of unity is limitless. ”
"Linto, who are you talking to?"
"No, no."
Because the administrator was very satisfied with the incident, it was decided to take Linto's level up a notch. Figley worked with him, and he also took a lot of credit, so he was also promoted.
At this time, the comment area of the supernatural forum exploded.
Passerby Xiaobai: Wow, what's the origin of this elementary school student? Have you learned to earn extra money?
Passerby A: Look at people, look at you, one day and one earth.
Passerby B: Okay, I've decided, I've decided to be his little brother.
Wow, Linto's account has received the attention of more than a dozen colleagues, all of whom are at the middle and lower levels, and his expression lit up: "What the hell is going on?" ”
Figley said to him lightly: "These are all your fans. ”
"I have fans too! Hahahahaha......ha
"However, fans are of little use, they are just rubbing the heat."
"Well, you said it earlier." Lintor struck a look of disdain.
Not long after the incident, life gradually became dull, like a salted fish soaked in water again. When Linto is bored every day, he scrolls through the forum, looks at the announcements, and shares his personal experience with his friends.
The difficult midterm exams are finally over, and there are only three months left until the summer vacation.
He became good friends with Xiziya, sometimes asking him out to hang out, and sometimes visiting Marianne. When he needed money, Figley would withdraw a hundred dollars from him.
Linto still can't forget the picture Marianne gave him, and he handed it over to Figley to deal with, hoping to find the man as soon as possible. According to reliable intelligence sources on the Internet, the guy named Alain Bu and Marianne both came to the city from abroad, and they knew each other for a short time, but why would Marianne be sure that he was here?
For this reason, at the mother-in-law's residence, Linto asked the long-hidden question.