Chapter 285: Looking for a Wife
Hancock sat down on a park bench in disappointment, and Mododo bought a Golden Arch "without any scheming" and sat next to it to eat, making a "click" sound.
"Do you eat? Hancock. "Mododo, no," Maria asked, handing over a piece of chicken wing.
Hancock glanced at the fried chicken and shook his head.
Moduodo stuffed it into his mouth contentedly, and said inarticulate as he gnawed, "Aren't you hungry?" If there is something to eat first, let's talk about it. ”
"I saw you fighting with God on TV, it's so intense, do you hurt?"
"Are those aircraft carriers big? I haven't seen a real aircraft carrier yet? ”
"Can you take me to fly again, I was scared just now."
Moduoduo rambled and talked about rambling topics.
Hancock suddenly raised his head, took out his exclusive sunglasses from his pocket, and put them on Mododo's face.
"Shut your mouth!"
As he spoke, he flew up when he mentioned Mododo.
"Ahhh......hh
After screaming for a while, Mo Duoduo controlled his heartbeat and slowed down, and said with a look of surprise: "This is flying, it's so fun." ”
"There's a pigeon over there, go over there, I'm going to compete with the pigeon to see who flies faster."
"Eh, there's fish in the lake, I saw it, go over and take a look."
Mododo pointed around "excitedly", directing Hancock to fly around.
Two hours later, when it was getting dark, Hancock flew back to the city, landed in an alley, and said seriously: "Thank you for accompanying me today to find the owner of the movie ticket, now it's time for you to go home." ”
Mo Duoduo's face, which was still very happy just now, immediately changed, pouted, and said a little irritably: "There is no one at home, and they don't go home for the night, so there's nothing fun for me to go back." ”
"Eh, why don't you take me to your house, I haven't seen Superman's house like yet? Isn't it at the top of the mountain? Is it windy? Or on a California beach? ”
Hancock's eighty years of life experience suddenly made up for Mododo's parents to be typical workaholics, working overtime and living in the company.
But it's not good to bring a minor to your own trailer.
As soon as Hancock landed, Moduodo said in disgust: "You live in an old trailer? It's too simple, don't you have any money? ”
Hancock's face was slightly embarrassed: "It's not too shabby, at least it's quiet, and no one has found me." ”
"You're a superman and you're afraid that others will argue with you, so you can do whatever you want?" Mo Duoduo said "inadvertently" and walked into the trailer with a large drink in his hand.
Hancock was slightly stunned, shook his head and got into the trailer.
"What is this? Tennis rackets? ”
"No, heat popcorn, tin foil wrapping, easy to heat."
"What's this? Bear sticky notes? ”
"Well, it looks cute, so I put two on the fridge."
Mo Duoduo opened the refrigerator with his hand, flipped through it and said, "Why don't you have Dores, how many boxes are there in my refrigerator?" ”
Hancock was a little confused, and said in his heart what kind of educational philosophy this child's parents had.
"Ah, a lot of photos, Paris, Turkey, Tokyo...... I've heard of them all, but they've never taken me there. Why are you all landscapes and people? Moduoduo pulled around "curiously".
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, your wife ran away."
"Eh......" Hancock looked confused, he felt that this kid seemed to be a bit of a bear, no different from those little souls who pulled their schoolbags and scolded him for being bastards on the way from school, although he slapped the marijuana in the hands of the little souls first.
Mo Duoduo turned on the computer, and looked disgusted again: "What age, you still use a generation of systems, and I will install the latest." ”
"Papapa" ......
After a while, Hancock's old machine buzzed with a gorgeous new version of the operation interface.
"Come on, let's get down to business."
"What?" Hancock looked confused, the current students are so powerful, not only are they self-cooked, but they are especially familiar with themselves, and they don't treat themselves as outsiders.
"Looking for your wife." Mo Duoduo glanced at him and said, "I'll hack into the Miami government website and find you the death records of the last eighty years to see if I can find your wife." ”
"How is this possible to find?" Hancock really doesn't know anything about this kind of high-tech, but how can he find someone who doesn't have a name, looks or even knows his age?
"Of course, you can guess your wife's age based on your appearance, and then narrow it down to the local town, and locate it near the movie theater back then. According to the memories of today's old lady, you often watched movies, and you can infer your basic standard of living at that time...... "Moduoduo told a lot of nonsense that sounded reasonable but was actually useless, and scared Hancock.
Then, with a hard run of the old man, Mododo hacked a large list from the Miami government website, cutting the list with what she called "exclusions."
In the end, twelve female names remained.
"What's next?" Hancock asked curiously, "Aren't all the people on the death list dead?" ”
Mo Duoduo shook his head: "Of course not, the time of death of these twelve people is very close to the time of your amnesia, but the cause of death of four of them is very strange. I have a set of hacking software that I have programmed myself, which can break into the database of my peers, and there are many fake certificates in Miami, so I look to see if it is possible for these four deceased people to change their identities and live again. ”
Hancock was stunned again, now that technology is so powerful? It doesn't make sense.
Of course, technology is not so powerful, and it is simply a fantasy for Mo Duoduo to sit in front of a computer and press a few buttons casually to find out the party who applied for a fake certificate 80 years ago.
But who made the script of Tsuneko designed it this way? Anyway, she stumbled on the news from Mary, and it didn't matter if it wasn't right, as long as Hancock was fooled into place.
"Why do you still have this?" Hancock finally looked at Mo Duoduo with some suspicion.
"Hmph, what is this, do you think that girls who collect old movie tickets can't understand computers? I'm well-known in the hacker world, and I'm the world's top five 'Flame Empresses', and if I give me another three years, the Pentagon's firewall will be trivial. Moduodo bragged and said without a draft.
Strictly speaking, this is not bragging, Cybertron's technological level is still many years ahead of the earth.
Half a night passed, and Mododo's eyes suddenly widened as he looked at the name and address on the screen.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Hancock asked, a little nervously.
"She's my uncle's neighbor." Mo Duoduo pointed to the address on the computer and said, "My uncle's villa is one house number away from this." ”
"Your uncle lives in a villa?" Hancock looked at the address of the upscale villa in this wealthy area.
"That's right, the Senior Consortium."