Jiang Yixuan, who was sitting leisurely in a restaurant and watching the forum, raised his eyebrows, and there was a little more thought in his eyes: "How can I earn Minmin's three hundred million back?" ”

Glancing at the account on the other phone, Jiang Yixuan smiled slightly, edited a post, and sent it out after the server was restored.

Beautiful country, in the secret service group, a group of programmers dressed in the International Federation of Monks, who are not bald, are about to cry and look at the server that has sparked in front of them, obviously no longer usable, and their faces are looking at each other.

"Boss, you have to hurry up and drop a batch of servers, otherwise it will cause public outrage!" A young man shouted with burning eyebrows.

The middle-aged man in military uniform and carrying the rank of school on his shoulder held a cigarette in his hand, and his face was sad: "What's the hurry, since the matter has happened, we have to solve this matter, otherwise it will be more troublesome!" And do you think that's the end? Far more than that, because there are seven billion people in the world, at least hundreds of millions of accounts are running online at the same time, after seeing that post, not to mention all of them, at least two-thirds of the number of people will log in to the system, and post at the same time in that bounty post, in this case, with our technology server, do you think it can withstand such a heavy burden? ”

Hearing this, everyone was silent, because they knew what the quality of their equipment was, and they simply couldn't afford so many people to post at the same time.

"Okay, I'll figure out how to solve this matter, what you have to think about now is what to do to support so many people to execute the same order online at the same time!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and walked out of the room, the military uniform on his body could no longer set off his handsome and handsome, and some were just down, because he knew that because of this, he would lose this position!

After passing through multiple levels, the man came to an office door and knocked on the door with a serious face.

"Enter." A hearty voice came from the office.

Pushing open the door, the middle-aged man spoke eagerly: "Report, the server in charge of the Monk Alliance has exploded due to too large data, we urgently need a batch of servers, and they are brand new, otherwise this kind of thing will continue to happen!" ”

Hearing the words, the person sitting behind the desk raised his head, if he only heard the voice, he didn't dare to think that it was an old man who already had age spots, and he was still an ordinary person.

After listening to the middle-aged man's request, the old man smiled and motioned for him to sit down, his face never fluctuated, and he was not in a hurry at all.

"Tell me about things, don't be in a hurry to do things, it's not good to do things in a hurry, according to the ancient Chinese saying, it's called 'can't eat hot tofu in a hurry', only by understanding things clearly, sorting out the current ideas, so that we can do everything well in an orderly manner!"

Looking at the old man's face covered with old age spots, the emotions that were burning like fire slowly calmed down.

After his emotions calmed down, he told the old man the ins and outs of the matter.

After listening, the old man was still not in a hurry, but just asked a question: "Do you think, are they in a hurry to post or are they in a hurry to get the money?" ”

The middle-aged man replied without thinking: "I'm in a hurry to get that money!" ”

"In that case, it shouldn't be us who are panicking, but them! Well, wait a minute, take a picture of what the server looks like, post it on the official website, and write: 'It's being repaired, the progress can't be accelerated, you have to wait five days to start!' You don't want me to teach you the rest of the story, do you?' ”

Nodding vigorously, the middle-aged man thanked the old man, and the middle-aged man was ready to go out to implement the plan.

Walking out of the door, he came across a figure in a black robe standing on the path that a middle-aged man must pass.

Looking at the figure standing opposite, the middle-aged man's face was vigilant, and his hands subconsciously touched his waist.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you. Although the old man said it well, it can calm the current heat and buy time for buffering, but it can't solve the fundamental problem! This time, I came with sincerity, and the cost of repairing or replacing the server used by so many people will be very high! In this case, we all want a stable, safe and efficient server, but this kind of server is not easy to find, and the dominance is not in our hands, in this case, there will always be a kind of aggrieved daring! ”

Frowning and listening to the black-robed man's chatter, the middle-aged man was a little impatient: "What do you want to talk about?" ”

Looking at the middle-aged man's appearance, the black-robed man was not panicked, and continued: "Well, I came to find you this time, I want to cooperate with you, I only need this number, and I can provide the server I mentioned earlier, how about it?" ”

"Please don't disturb my work, thank you!"

Looking at Jiang Yixuan's amount, he felt that 100 million dollars were not worth it at all on the server.

Looking at the middle-aged man who didn't eat oil and salt, Jiang Yixuan, who was shrouded in a black robe, was a little embarrassed, because he didn't want to achieve his goal through mind control, after all, his data space was so big, and he wanted to pick something out of the system.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Jiang Yixuan was not ready to persuade, eloquence was not his strong point, his fists were.

"Sir, do it yourself, all I can say is that no one wants to take your order except me, including your backstage! In addition, you thought wrong earlier, not one hundred million, but ten! ”

After speaking, Jiang Yixuan's figure disappeared in place.

After standing in place for a while, the middle-aged man walked back to his destination - the computer room.

Walking into the room, the middle-aged man clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention to himself:

"I've reported this to my superiors, who mean, let's use the word 'drag'."

He only said three words, because he believed that his men would understand what he was trying to say.

"Don't worry, boss, promise to complete the task!"

The young people lived up to her training, and immediately understood and began to execute.

……

On the other side, Jiang Yixuan, who failed in sales, sat down in the restaurant again, holding a steak in his hand and eating slowly.

Patting the sauce on his hand, Jiang Yixuan stood up again, and the space passage in front of him led to the direction where Dennis was: "These forces should also be shuffled!" Let them suck so much blood on the low-level monks, it's time to return it! ”

After the forum collapsed, they had no other way to tell others how they were feeling, and at most they could talk to some nearby monks about their thoughts and express their current mood. More attention was paid to Dennis's search for the mysterious man.

Seeing that the time was approaching a quarter of an hour step by step, Dennis's mood became more and more irritable, and the spatial fluctuations on his body became more and more disordered.

The time came to a quarter of an hour, but the mysterious person who should have appeared on time did not appear on time, which in Dennis's opinion, it must be that the mysterious person did not want to deal with him, but he did not want to lose face, so he used this method of leaving quietly to let him go.

For this, those people are also talking a lot, constantly speculating about the reason, but because of the collapse of the forum, those people's discussions cannot be seen by more people.

Just as they were about to retract their attention and return to life, changes occurred in the air and on their phones at the same time.

For monks like them, dual-mindedness is fundamental, and there is basically no such multiple-choice question.

On the phone, a pop-up message popped up on the official website of the International Union of Monks:

[Hello everyone, I'm the poster who just didn't have a name. It's also a helpless move to communicate with you through this, but I can understand everyone's emotions of sharing feelings, so I left a post here for you to facilitate communication, and at the same time, I also came to compare my skills in hexagram with you. The rules are simple, that is, we can guess which part of Dennis will disappear first through divination, divination, etc.! 】

[Specific Rules:]

[1. If you can divinate and calculate, you can post the results in the comment area, if you agree, or if you don't know divination, but you want to get a piece of the pie, you can comment under that message. The commentator chooses to hold back by default, whether it is correct or not, and has to pay some thanks to the diviner afterwards. 】

[2. This article is specifically binding on myself. If I guess wrong, I'll give double to the one who is correct. 】

[3. The minimum amount is $10,000.] 】

[4. The result is only counted as the first one, if there is the same, then choose which one directly! ] 】

[5. Well, as the initiator, it's okay for me to interpret the right, right? It's useless to have questions, please think about it and control your fingers again. 】

[Okay, that's all the rules.] Next, as the initiator, I will first talk about the results of my hexagram: the left hand; right leg, head; Right hand; Right; The rest of the torso will disappear along with it. 】

In the end, there is also a bank account, as well as a spatial coordinates.

After reading the content of the pop-up window, everyone carefully sorted out the information in it, whether it was a high-end mercenary who never spoke, or a top family, the result of Dennis was calculated in the end. After all, the initiator just said that he would give double, but he didn't say that it was limited to money, such as pills, which are sure to be 10,000 US dollars, can also participate in the competition.

For the last space coordinates, everyone has different ideas, but they all do the same thing, that is, to participate in this competition first, and to participate in this luxury ~ gambling that may change the fate of a lifetime.

In the sky, Jiang Yixuan walked out of the space passage and looked at Dennis expressionlessly: "Dennis, it's a pity that you didn't find my true body within a quarter of an hour, and there are at least 10,000 people who want you to die, and I don't know how many dead souls want you to accompany them, in view of this, your result will only be a ......"

As he spoke, a large number of spatial tornadoes appeared around Dennis's body, whistling towards him. The tornado is filled with visible wind blades, and no one can doubt the power of these wind blades, after all, when you look at them, your eyes feel extremely stinging.