[Tanmei]

Interstellar.

The drizzle gradually became heavier, and the slanting wind brought a chill mixed with the cold rain, which trickled down in the slightly cool air.

The eleven-year-old boy clutched the evidence tightly, his clothes soaking wet, unaware.

There is scrutiny in their eyes, or there is contempt, or there is smugness.

The boy pursed his lips and was silent for a moment, quietly looking at the people in front of him, his black hair hanging down on his white and tender skin, exuding a cool smell.

He evoked a light smile, with coldness, with sarcasm.

He didn't want to explain it anymore.

Useless.

These people are just trying to drive him away, and they care about this so-called evidence?

He raised his face, which was still a little immature, looked at them coldly, and slowly spit out a few words from his pink lips, "Okay, I'll go." ”

The people boiled over and chattered about the most hurtful things.

"That's it, if I were him, I stole such an important thing, and I would have hit the wall a long time ago."

"It looks good, but I didn't expect it to be such a person."

"There are things that are taught by a father and not raised by a mother......"

A drop of water crept across his cheek.

……

Seven years later.

In a villa in the pear garden.

The middle-aged man in a black suit looked at the person next to him with a bit of respect in his expression.

The person next to him was a little careless and lazy, and his voice had a sultry voice quality that belonged to a teenager, "Uncle Liang, just kick those stumbling blocks away." ”

Zhu Liang smiled, "Okay." ”

He looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh silently, in just seven years, he has built a company that is one of the best in the interstellar world, and there are many subsidiaries, no one would have thought that the boss behind such a big company would be a teenager who has just turned 18 years old.

"BOSS, THEN I'LL DO THAT." Zhu Liang stood up and prepared to go out.

Lin Shaoge also stood up, his black broken hair swaying slightly with his movements, "Uncle Liang, I'll send you." ”

……

After sending the people away, drowsiness suddenly hit, Lin Shaoge walked into the bedroom in a daze, and threw himself on the big bed.

In a blur, he heard a mechanical sound.

"Ding-binding-binding-"

I don't know how long it took, Lin Shaoge opened his eyes, but saw a scene that was rapidly reversing - he was in the car.

Lin Shaoge frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed on his fair face.

[Don't worry, host, it's just bound.] 〕

Bind?

Lin Shaoge thought silently.

[Yes, it is.] 〕

He raised an eyebrow slightly.

[Can you hear me?] 〕

[It's up to the host, and if the host is talking to me, I'll be able to hear it.] 〕

Lin Shaoge lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment.

[After binding?] 〕

[The host needs to travel through various planes to fulfill the character's wishes.] 〕

[Remuneration?] 〕

The system paused, [One mission, 100,000 interstellar coins.] 〕

[No, too little.] 〕

〔200000…… It really can't be more......

Lin Shaoge closed his eyes and leaned on the saddle easily.

[Don't do it.] 〕

[How much do you want]

[100,000 Star Coins]

The system wants to open its eyes wide to show surprise if it has eyes.

[Why don't you just go for the robbery......]

Lin Shaoge pulled his lips nonchalantly.

[That is lawless, this is not lawless.] 〕

After a while, the weak voice of the system came.

[300,000 lines are not ......]

〔500000。 〕

The system was silent, and after a while, he gritted his teeth.

[Deal.] 〕

The corners of Lin Shaoge's magnificent lips suddenly hooked up a smile, and the system wondered if it had been trapped.

But the smile was short-lived, stunning and short-lived, and soon vanished.

[Host, now, do you receive memories......

The system painlessly doesn't want to speak, if it has flesh at all.

[Yes.] 〕