"Why is privacy suddenly so important?" Ke Qinghe silently took a sip of the cocktail in his hand, in order to reduce the intake of alcohol, he had already chosen the non-alcoholic one.

"Is it really that hard to find someone?"

"Don't you know what happened thirty years ago?" Mu San is never vague when he drinks, and he has always taken big sips, like pouring water.

"What's the matter?"

"What happened at that time should be said to be a social phenomenon." Mu San quickly drank the wine in the cup, "There is a man who hooked up with many women on the Internet and cheated money and sex. One of the women found him and killed him......"

"This kind of thing is indeed a common occurrence in society."

"You listen to me go on." Mu San interrupted him, "And almost at the same time, a girl in the university was framed for AIDS, and she couldn't stand these vicious remarks and committed suicide by jumping off a building at school. ”

"Is there any connection between the two things?"

"Huh." Mu San laughed and asked the bartender for another drink, "These two things seem to be unrelated, the one who died in front of him was a scumbag, and everyone will not sympathize." But the latter didn't just force an innocent girl to death. ”

The more Ke Qinghe listened, the more confused he became.

The woman in front of her just got the message that the man was alone and vented her hatred for herself. The girl who jumped off the building in the back, all the keyboard parties that slandered her, were killed by the so-called messengers of justice one by one, and almost a dozen of them died. ”

"Can you get to the point?" Ke Qinghe was a little impatient.

"Big brother, who wants to listen to the story of the results directly?" Mu San took a sip of wine, "These two things are because of the leakage of personal information, so they will die." ”

"But I don't think it's a pity, it's all self-inflicted."

"Well, many people's thoughts will be directly like this, but morality is a thing that is originally a balance, how do you measure it? Whose life is not life? Who deserves to die, who doesn't? Mu San continued to drink, "This matter made a big fuss, and at that time there were two factions, some people were in favor of all information disclosure, and some people refused, and there was going to be a riot, but all the contradictions were directed at Choose Technology, because the software was developed by them." ”

Ke Qinghe shook his head, he had no impression of such a big piece of information.

"There is even a theory that the person who leaked this information at that time was an employee of the Choose company." The wine in Mu San's hand was quickly drunk again, "He shouldn't be used to seeing this, he was just doing a favor, but it turned out to be a chain time, out of control." ”

Ke Qinghe also took a sip of wine: "I don't know how to understand this matter, but now that it's open or not, isn't it in the hands of Choose?" ”

"That's right." Mu San laughed, "Rich and powerful, hahaha, it's not an ordinary company anyway." ”

Ke Qinghe glanced at his mobile phone, and now the only communication software is Choose, which has been decades.

"You see, we're all around us right now, there's an infinite network, almost everything, all the information is connected through it, and it's hard to draw a line with it." Mu San looked very improper, but when he talked about these problems, it was like a different person, "Unless, you leave the city, go outside the city, go to the radiation belt, go to some place where there is nothing, and cut yourself off as a primitive person." ”

"Radiation belts?" Ke Qinghe heard a new term.

"Yes, it's a place to develop heavy industry and benefit a new city, it's big and sparsely populated, hahaha. It is said to be like a desert, with nothing, desolate. Mu San's smile revealed some sadness behind his smile, "If modern people go back there, they will be tortured to death by the environment, or they will be tortured to death by themselves." ”

Kizo knocked on the table at the bar to protest why the bartender didn't give him more drinks.

The bartender glanced at Ke Qinghe, and after Ke Qinghe nodded, he added.

"You see, everyone has a level." Mu San finally got the wine in his hand, "I've been mixing here for so many years, it's not as good as you just came." ”

Ke Qinghe glanced at him.

"Because you have money, and if you are rich, you are the boss, so you are one level higher than us."

"I thought you didn't care about that." Ke Qinghe lowered his head and took a small sip.

"Don't care?" Mu San laughed, "How can you not care?" People have to live, right? For the sake of life, you still have to work hard! ”

Ke Qinghe put down his wine glass: "I asked you to help you check, but you really can't find it?" ”

Mu San also put down the cup by the way: "What are you lying to?" Although what I did was disgraceful, I also made money with my ability, and I also have a conscience, in order to make more money from you, why deceive you with information? I lied to you, will you still look for me in the future? Will you buy me alcohol to drink? ”

Ke Qinghe looked at his face, listening to so many words that he could always pop up at once, and he just believed him.

"I don't think you have many friends, but you met me as soon as you came, and you've known each other for months. The two of us can talk about it like that, isn't this fate! Mu San continued to drink, "I don't seem to be reliable, but I'm a very real person, people like you lack friends like me, really." ”

Ke Qinghe silently took another sip of wine and sighed.

"Look, that girl just came in is good, isn't it?" One second ago, he was still digging out his heart and lungs with Ke Qinghe, and the next second Mu San stared at a woman who had just entered the door with squinting eyes.

"You play by yourself, I'll go talk, we can talk, and I'll have a bed to sleep in tonight." Mu San patted Ke Qinghe on the shoulder and left his seat.

Ke Qinghe watched him talk to the woman opposite, and after two or three sentences, the woman was coaxed by him and smiled, it seems that being indecent is also a charm.

Just as he began to wonder how he would spend his next days, a familiar scent suddenly came from behind him, and he turned around to see a woman in a royal blue dress appear at the bar. The blue dress shone with sequins, changing color with the light, just right to set off her fair complexion and ruddy face.

He looked at the side of her face, and there was a shallow dimple with a smile, like the one he had been thinking about......

"Hello." Ke Qinghe took the initiative to walk over.

She saw Ke Qinghe smile and nodded.

When the four eyes met, the familiar feeling was even worse, it was simply a copy of Shi Lan. But there are some subtle differences, feeling younger and more energetic.

"You're ...... Especially like a person. Ke Qinghe couldn't help but speak.

"Haha, is there a set like yours? Isn't it cliché? She held her glass, smiled and shook her head.

"Not cliché." Ke Qinghe took a sip of the cocktail in his hand, "How old are you?" ”

"Haha, you're so rude, and you ask me about my age." She looked angry, but she was still smiling.

"Then you can at least tell me your name first, right?" Ke Qinghe continued to ask.

“Aya。” She gulped down the remaining cocktail from her glass, "My name is Aya. ”

"What about Chinese names?"

"Why did you tell you?" She left the bar and stepped into the crowd.

Ke Qinghe looked at her writhing figure on the bright dance floor, and the friends around her, frolicking together. At this moment, she is very different from the Shi Lan she knows, Shi Lan will not laugh so insolently, will not go in and out of the bar, and will not drink all the wine.

So...... Will this young woman in front of her have anything to do with Shi Lan?

He even felt like an old father for a moment, feeling his adult daughter messing around in a bar.

Is this possible?

On Ladies Night, all the outsiders present were still exchanging contact IDs with great interest. So he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of her, clicked on the blue software, entered the program, and searched for everyone nearby.

"Whoever can provide valid information about the woman in the photo will receive a bonus, which will increase the amount in order of authenticity and practicality of the information."

Send a message.

Almost the entire bar vibrated at the same time, and everyone took out their phones from their pockets, clicked on the display, and began to read.

But everyone also has their own mind, and they all quietly enter information.

"She's my neighbor, I know where she lives, how much do you pay? I can take you. ”

"She's my friend, how much are you willing to pay in exchange for her mobile phone number?"

"I know who she is, and I know her, how much does it cost you?"

"Let's talk about the price first, and I'll tell you everything you want to know."

“……”

All kinds of messages, all kinds of messages, all inseparable from "money" and "price".

Ke Qinghe smiled faintly, and then issued a second one: "I'm sorry that you are a step late." ”

Everyone started looking around, who was so fast? Then reluctantly continued to send messages: "Who is it?" ”

"You're kidding us, aren't you?"

Ke Qinghe is not a stupid person, such a bar, he can send it to everyone, including that Aya, of course.

There was an A-ya among the people nearby. He wasn't sure if it was her, but after the group message, she replied with an angry expression, no doubt. Fortunately, there was no one who was really familiar with her here, and Ke Qinghe also got her contact information as he wished.

So he added her friend directly through his mobile phone. Everyone else refused.

At this moment, he felt that there was also a little advantage to keeping the information secret, as long as you refused, that person would not be able to find you, and there would be no way to track the information.

"Rest assured, without the transaction of money, they will soon forget about this game."

"It's not fun at all."

"Yes, I'm sorry. Give me a chance, though. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I want to ask you to meet again and get to know each other well."

"Why?"

"Because you look like a person."