My years as a boss

The independent private space is set by the owner as an environment familiar to the other party.

However, the familiar environment of the other party was not very pleasant. Lin Yi walked through the blood-stained corridor, stopped at the door, and knocked on the door.

The door opened.

Lin Yi scanned the neatly arranged bookshelves, and paused on the man with his back turned to admire the scenery outside the window.

"Come here?" Zhou Zong put out the cigarette, turned to look at Lin Yi, and said calmly, "You are so courageous, you dare to come to see me alone."

"Being entrusted by others, there is no way to be loyal." Lin Yi walked into the room, looked around the neatly arranged furnishings, and could hardly see any personal traces belonging to the other party - except for the photo frame on the desk.

Lin Yi picked up the photo frame and admired the photos in the frame.

In the photo, there are two young people with their shoulders crossed, their old spirits in high spirits.

One is a little strong, and has a silly smile, and the other is a little thin, and looks a little delicate when she smiles.

Two young men with ambitions ready to challenge the world.

"Entrusted by others..." Zhou Zong repeated the word to himself: "What does he want to say to me?"

Lin Yi turned over the photo frame and glanced at the brand-new traces behind the photo frame - it could be seen that this photo frame had been used for no more than a week at most, and it was so new that it even exuded the smell of logs.

Lin Yi smiled and put the photo frame back on the desk.

"The vice president said that luckily he did not disgrace his life."

Zhou Zong turned around and looked at Lin Yi.

There is nothing special about his appearance, but compared to the old black gloves, he is well maintained, exuding the breath of a mature man, and because he has been in a high position for a long time, he has an aura of calmness and prestige.

The experience endowed to him by time and the strength endowed by rights allow him to develop a unique personal charm under his ordinary appearance.

"Fortunately not disgraceful?" Zhou Zong repeated this sentence, raised his brows slightly, and suddenly became fierce: "What a lucky one, Chi Yun... No, maybe I should call you Xu Zheng?"

What about top secret?How did everyone know about it overnight?

Lin Yi sighed in his heart. He was not surprised that the situation had developed to this point. From the moment the man in black called him by his real name, he knew that this was absolutely unavoidable.

Enemies won't help you with your secrets.

"What a Xu Zheng, what a Chi Yun, I really didn't expect..." Zhou Zong said at the end, gnashing his teeth: "I sent a wolf-hearted thing to Artest."

"The Sri Lankan has passed away, the president mourns."

Lin Yi comforted without sincerity, took out the paper from the table, picked up the pen beside him, and wrote slowly.

"Before angrily condemning me and trying to make me feel guilty, why don't you let me write out what I should give you silently?"

The emotion on Zhou Zong's face suddenly subsided, and turned into a calmness without any waves: "What do you want?"

Lin Yi's subordinates kept on redrawing those irregular symbols skillfully.

"Although you may not believe it, I am indeed only here to fulfill the vice president's dying entrustment."

Zhou Zong didn't show the slightest emotion, and continued to ask calmly: "It's not enough to lie to me once? Do you want to lie to me a second time?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Lin Yi stopped writing and looked at Zhou Zong: "I'm just responsible for giving you that sentence and this piece of paper."

He put the pen and paper back on the desk, withdrew his hand, took a step back, and kept a safe distance from Zhou Zong, showing that he was harmless.

"Then you are too kind." Zhou Zong stepped forward and unfolded the paper, while looking at it, he said, "You still don't forget the old master at this time?"

"You're joking, it's just someone told me." Lin Yi paused for a moment, and finally there was a trace of truth in his calm tone from beginning to end: "Breaking promises is not a good habit."

Zhou Zong's eyes were concentrated on the paper, and after hearing the words, he answered, "Doctor?"

The ray of truth quickly disappeared from Lin Yi's body, and he returned to his look of ease, and said with a little surprise: "The president has already paid attention to him?"

"You forgot?" Zhou Zong squeezed the piece of paper in his hands, and looked up at Lin Yi: "You used the method of Nian Luohui to check his background."

"I really forgot." Lin Yi was very frank: "When I checked the doctor, I used a lot of methods. I forgot for a while and checked it with the Nian Luohui."

"It seems that you have quite a lot of forces around you." Zhou Zong commented in a calm tone: "I'm a little surprised. How can someone trust an unfamiliar dog like you?"

"How many years have my Nian Luohui raised you? How has Zhou Zong treated you these years? Tell yourself."

Lin Yi said sincerely: "Nian Luo will treat me with sincerity, and the president treats me like a father and brother, caring and impeccable."

Zhou Zong laughed angrily: "Very well, it seems that you are still clear about how heartless you are."

He stared at Lin Yi, and his tone became more and more intense: "At the beginning, there were rumors that you were a traitor. I didn't believe it, and neither did my brothers. They said that you would go through life and death because of your age. We can't just rely on a piece of news that is not true or not. It's cold." your heart."

"The result? The whole tm is a bunch of idiots!" Zhou Zong stared at Lin Yi and said, "Who makes whose heart cold? The brothers treat you like this, you don't say that you treat the brothers the same way, and you turn back Stabbed us hard?"

"You are really brave." Zhou Zong gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you come to see me again."

Lin Yi smiled a little shyly, and was unmoved by Zhou Zong's long speech: "President, this is the basic quality of being a spy. You ask an undercover to pour out his heart and soul to the organization under the cover, isn't it a bit difficult for others?"

"Besides, Nian Luo will treat me very well, but the organization doesn't say anything to me." Lin Yi sighed: "It's a bit extravagant to talk about conscience with an undercover agent."

"Okay, very good." Zhou Zong repeated the word and calmed down again: "Then let's talk about things that are not extravagant for you."

"Since you have no conscience and are able to betray us so decisively, it at least proves that you still have a little loyalty to your real master..." Zhou Zong twitched the corners of his mouth: "What made you betray it decisively again?" , chose a doctor?"

Lin Yi's effortless aura slowly subsided, revealing calmness: "You all seem to be curious about this question?"

"After all, it's impossible for a doctor to stay out of it forever." Zhou Zong said calmly, "There will always be a day when we need to get in touch, so it's not difficult for us to understand him, right?"

Lin Yi nodded: "It's really not difficult to understand, but I don't think it's necessary for Nian Luohui."

Zhou Zong's expression changed slightly, and he keenly understood his subtext: "What do you mean?"

"This is also the second reason why I came to see you." Lin Yi said unhurriedly: "A small warning."

"Nian Luohui is in the midst of life and death, the end is coming, please be careful."

Zhou Zong looked at Lin Yi silently, as if seeing an incomprehensible existence.

"Is this your last conscience? Or is it your next bargaining chip?"

"None." Lin Yi said frankly, "It's just that the doctor likes it."

"You are really... betrayal and frank." Zhou Zong sneered: "So much attention to your new master?"

Lin Yi raised the corners of his lips, but did not answer his words.

"Okay, since you treat me with sincerity, then I will treat you with sincerity." Zhou Zong picked up the pen on the side and swiped it on the paper.

Lin Yi was skeptical about the grandeur in his words - no matter how Zhou Zong behaved, he was the one who could lightly let the vice president die. Judging from his performance, except for the interests of the Nian Luohui In addition, he does not have extra soft-heartedness and loyalty.

Zhou Zong handed the paper to him, Lin Yi took the paper and looked at it, saw the first line of words, slightly raised his eyebrows: "Is this the document?"

"I think it will be useful for doctors."

"The president wants to use it..." Lin Yi stopped talking and looked at Zhou Zong.

"Take it as a thank you..." Zhou Zong paused, and glanced sideways at the photo frame: "Bring this sentence to me."

"The president and the vice president really have a deep relationship." Lin Yi continued politely, without even any emotional fluctuations - isn't the real culprit who killed the black gloves the person in front of him?Now it's really hard to feel anything if you're pretending to be hypocritical.

However, Lin Yi never commented on these things. No matter it was ugly or dirty, it had its own reasons for its existence. Apart from interfering with his correct perception of them, the evaluation had no effect.

"I know what you're thinking." Zhou Zong picked up the photo frame and brushed the somewhat unfamiliar face: "I wish he would die soon, so why bother to be so hypocritical?"

"Actually, I don't think so." Lin Yi said from the side: "The president has the president's last resort. Others only know that there are very few, so how can they know the truth?"

Zhou Zong continued as if he didn't hear it, "But Artest... We grew up together, and the two of us depended on each other, all the way to the present, broken bones and connected tendons, real brothers are nothing more than that."

I said I didn't think that much anymore... Lin Yi glanced at the time, waiting for Zhou Zong's next words.

"If I let him die, it's like cutting off his own arm." Zhou Zong watched the ignorant teenagers in the photo frame, and his tone gradually softened: "But he must die."

"For him, this is the best ending." Zhou Zong said calmly: "He died under my order, when Nian Luohui covered the sky with his hands, he didn't need to know what happened next, and he didn't have to Then for me, go through life and death, abandon everything, and then become a complete loser."

It seems that he has already smelled the end of Nianluohui.

What an epic brotherhood.

Lin Yi said sincerely: "I understand, everything you do is for his benefit."

"You don't understand." Zhou Zong put down the photo frame, and the gentleness disappeared in a flash, and quickly disappeared from him: "But you don't have to understand, I just want to express something by saying this."

He looked sideways at Lin Yi: "It saved your life."

Lin Yi smiled subtly.

"You can go." Zhou Zong stood back by the window, turned his back to him, and stared out the window.

Lin Yi glanced in the direction of Zhou Zong Station, the scenery outside the window was set as an old alley, with a sense of the past era, making people recall the years of running around in the alley when they were young.

The living still have the right to remember the past, but the dead have nothing.

Lin Yi smiled, looked away, turned around and walked out, ending those past entanglements.

Star Prison.

Jian Si is not used to it, and of course it is difficult for him to get used to it.

After all, the doctor has such a strong sense of presence, that ray of sharp edge hangs in the sky, lurking in the front of the heart, and a slight movement will instantly lead to death and bring a fatal crisis.

Not everyone can get used to being side by side with death.

But the sense of crisis of death can still be suppressed, but the doctor's own sense of existence cannot be ignored.

The atmosphere in the cell was a bit dull, and Jian Si didn't know what Jiang Yiyi did. Star Prison seemed to have no objection to having three people in a double room that should have been two people. To be precise——since he left with Jiang Yiyi After that interrogation room, the entire Star Prison completely changed in his eyes.

The prisoners who used to show off disappeared before his eyes. No new prisoners were moved in near the doctor's cell. It seemed that only the doctor's cell was still in use in the whole building.

The prison guards who had been shouting and shouting never appeared again. Except for Lin Yi, he hardly saw other prison guards appearing in front of him again.

As for those pervasive dangers?

Jian Si glanced at Jiang Yiyi who was reading books calmly, he was the biggest danger in the entire fourth floor.

Hurricanes are powerful and dangerous, but in the center of a hurricane, there is nothing less safe and calm.

There is no doubt that they are in the center of the hurricane at the moment, and Jiang Yiyi's side is an absolutely safe area.

Jiang Yiyi tilted his head, although he wanted to ignore Jian Si's gaze, but he stared at it for too long.

"Is something wrong?"

Jian Si was taken aback by Jiang Yiyi who suddenly changed his movements, and hurriedly looked away: "No..." The negative words came out half a syllable, and he changed his mouth again: "I'm a little curious..."

Jiang Yiyi closed the book and motioned for him to continue.

"Is Lin Yi trustworthy?" Jian Si asked, full of mysteries, unknown origin, and no advantages other than weakness.

Jiang Yiyi paused for two seconds for his question, and asked back in doubt.

"Do you think you can be trusted?"

Jian Si suddenly realized: "I understand, it's not a question of whether you can be trusted or not, but a question of whether you dare to betray the doctor."

Since he was reborn, his logic and thinking skills have been steadily increasing—of course, the possibility that the other party deliberately pretended to be stupid is not ruled out.

"Whether you are trustworthy or not may be influenced by many objective factors, but there is only one answer to whether you dare to betray the doctor." Jane Si is very clear about this answer, so clear that he can think of the death that was close at hand.

He realized the limitations of his previous thinking mode. He and Lin Yi used their own thinking to figure out the doctor's thinking, and were surprised by the doctor's choice, but for the doctor, everything was very simple.

He doesn't need to care whether other people are trustworthy, because he has enough ability to charge the price of betraying him.

After thinking about this point clearly, Jian Si silently retracted into the corner, halfway, stopped, and said again: "Doctor, if Lin Yi doesn't come back..."

There were some noises at the prison door, and Lin Yi took up the conversation in surprise: "Not coming back? Who isn't coming back?"

Jian Si glanced at Lin Yi who had changed back into the prison guard uniform, and completely retreated into the corner.

Lin Yi didn't pay attention to him, and went straight to the desk, writing with a pen.

"Nian Luo asked me to bring you a gift in return."

Jane raised her head and looked at him.

Lin Yi continued unhurriedly: "Say it's a gift of thanks for bringing back that sentence."

Jian Si frowned upon hearing this, and seeing the calmness on Jiang Yiyi's face, she didn't interrupt.

Jiang Yiyi is not interested in Xie Li, he is interested in another thing: "How is it outside?"

Lin Yi was taken aback for a moment, put down his pen, and looked back at Jiang Yiyi, not sure what he was referring to.

He considered his words and said: "It's still the same, too crowded to fit more people in. The slogan of developing outer space has been shouted for decades, but there is still no progress. The congressmen are bustling, shouting various slogans, and gaining support. , people are busy running around, living to own a square inch of land..."

When Lin Yi said this, he finally couldn't help showing a little sarcasm: "The world is still bad and has never changed."

This description sounded a little strange, Jiang Yiyi thought for a few seconds, but he didn't feel anything about it, as if he was listening to an extremely distant story.

In fact, this is indeed an extremely distant story.

This can almost be called the background setting of the game background setting, even if you are a die-hard fan of the game, you will not research it to this point, and pull out the setting of the entire environment.

With a lackluster background, Jiang Yiyi put a label on it, threw it aside casually, and said casually: "It seems that the mysterious organization you belong to has a lot of feelings about it."

Lin Yi's expression changed slightly, and he came to his senses again - in front of the doctor, the more he talked, the more he revealed.

Jiang Yiyi didn't seem to notice the obvious change of expression on his face, and unhurriedly pushed out his conclusion: "Based on the fact that you are a good policeman, it can be concluded that this will not be an attempt to overthrow the Star Alliance and establish a new one. organization of government."

"What you said just now, obviously you have a lot of opinions on the Star Alliance."

"Judging from your previous behavior as a double agent, you are targeting the annual meeting in a gray area, so I think the conclusion has already been drawn."

Jiang Yiyi clasped his hands together and smiled: "The dark knight who claims to be righteous, the night warrior who protects the Star Alliance."

All they had to say was the name of their organization, Lin Yi even felt that he wouldn't be surprised even if the doctor said the name of the organization.

Although it sounds logical, being able to draw conclusions so simply and directly will only make people feel that rather than drawing conclusions through observation and thinking, it is better to say that he directly obtained the answer and then reversed the process.

But no matter which of these two answers, Lin Yi is not surprised.

It's a doctor after all.

"Stupid behavior." Jiang Yiyi made his final evaluation.

In your eyes, there should be nothing that is not stupid, right?

Lin Yi was unusually calm, and had no urge to defend his former organization—and even if he could silence what the doctor said, wouldn't that be a different way to seek death?

He handed the paper full of words to Jiang Yiyi.

"But there are always some people who will make stupid choices." Lin Yi said calmly, "The world needs these stupid people."

"The world doesn't need it, but you think the world needs it."

Lin Yi had something to say, but Lin Yi didn't dare to say it, so Lin Yi chose to shut up.

Jiang Yiyi took the paper in his hand, glanced at it, paused for a few seconds, and read it again.

"It looks like this is for me?" Jiang Yiyi became interested: "As expected of Star Prison, its reputation is well-deserved."

It is worthy of the background setting in a hell-level survival game, and it is completely worthy of the tragic experience of countless times the players have to reload the file.

This is the document after the decryption of the information in the hands of the black glove, which is the so-called document about the lowest level of the Star Prison in the legend.

That is the document that Jian Si said before, that Xingprio used a fake document to kill three birds with one stone.

But unexpectedly, this document seemed to be an invitation letter written to him by someone.

"I'm not very happy to hear that you are coming, so I'm writing to congratulate you."

After getting straight to the point that was too abrupt and even incompatible with the entire future world, it seemed that he knew that the reader's patience was limited, and the tone of his next words changed suddenly.

"It took you longer to reach the fourth floor than I thought. There is no need to doubt your ability, so what took you so long? What attracted your attention? Listen to me, those trash There's no need to care."

"You are different from them. The weak have the awareness of the weak, and the strong should also have the demeanor of the strong. Your home is in the deepest part of the Star Prison, not the human world. By the way, this world is really boring, right? ?”

The other party really wanted to show himself that "I and your time travel are inextricably linked", but Jiang Yiyi unexpectedly showed no mood swings, and even had a strange sense of familiarity.

I don't know whether this sense of familiarity is the other party's words or because the other party understands him inside and outside the words.

"As a digression, it is really a bad choice to enter the sixth floor with cumbersomeness. Your loyal friend hereby sincerely advises that there is no need to do anything extra. This will only increase the difficulty of the game and will not help you pass the Star Prison."

The other party has reached this point, Jiang Yiyi thinks that he just needs to read the last paragraph quietly.

"Finally, dear friend, please complete your task as soon as possible. Although time is meaningless to you, please believe that I am so eager to meet you, and even days are like years."

"Your faithful, old friend"

old friend?Jiang Yiyi picked up the existence that can be described in this way, the range is very narrow, and he can even draw a conclusion without looking at it.

His hair is small...

What's his name?

Jiang Yiyi's expression froze for a moment, and his memory fell into an unexplorable abyss here, swallowing everything.

"doctor?"

Jian Si thought for a moment, then hesitantly said: "According to our previous judgment, the time when this document is in the hands of the black gloves is around the time when you enter the Star Prison. That is to say, unless the Star Prison comes from From the very beginning, I knew the particularity of doctors, and designed this material specifically for doctors, otherwise it should not be written for doctors."

Jiang Yiyi came back to his senses, lightly twisted the paper in his hand, and said calmly, "Obviously, there is someone who knows everything."

Know when Jiang Yiyi will enter the Star Prison, know that Jiang Yiyi will come to the fourth floor, know Jiang Yiyi's particularity, and even know those things that Jiang Yiyi himself does not know.

The paper wrinkled slightly with his movements, and the silver light quietly emerged from his fingertips at some point.

Jiang Yiyi let go of his hand, the thin paper floated up in the air, the blade flipped deftly in his hand, the paper was cut evenly and divided into two pieces.

The blade turned quickly, and the paper floating in the air was completely smashed by the blade light before it could be scattered by the blade. The scattered fragments were like a snow out of season, swaying wantonly in the air.

The place went quiet.

Jian Si's Adam's apple moved slightly, confirming one thing: the doctor seems to be angry.

He didn't know the contents of that document, but... as far as provocation was concerned, the effect was simply outstanding.

Lin Yi, who personally restored the content of the data, was extremely silent at the moment. He knew the content, so he dared not speak.

He confirmed one thing: even a doctor is actually a pawn in someone else's game.

But if doctors can be used as pawns, how big is the game of chess?

Jiang Yiyi didn't know that Lin Yi, who was a spy, once again diverted his thinking and began to use his specialty: scaring himself.

After the initial faint anger disappeared, Jiang Yiyi quickly calmed down.

He knew from the very beginning that there was a problem with this game, and now he just confirmed it further.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the character panel that he hadn't paid attention to for a long time, and stayed for a few seconds on Psychology (Hall Level) and Surgery (Hall Level).As the person involved, he is very clear about what these two palace levels represent.

But modify memory?This is definitely not something a skill can do - even if it is a hall level.

Rather than saying who moved his memory, it would be better to suspect what the game did to him.

Under normal circumstances, after a normal person learns that there is a problem with his memory, it is easy to generate countless panics-for example, since there is a problem with the memory, who can be sure that other parts of the memory are not problematic?

And this kind of panic can easily evolve into even more terrifying thoughts-if the memory is not reliable, then who am I... exactly?

How can I be sure I'm living in the real world and not an evolved version of "Truman's World"?

Ordinary people tend to fall into the endless abyss of despair in this kind of self-doubt and self-imagining.

But Jiang Yiyi is not an ordinary person, he is Jiang Yiyi.

So after the anger disappeared and everything returned to calm, Jiang Yiyi went back to his memory and made a judgment on his past and experience. There is no doubt that there is nothing wrong with his past and experience.

If there is a problem, it is not that there is something more, but something is missing - a "special" memory is missing.

As for the "Fa Xiao" who always complains about the game every time he appears...

Jiang Yiyi curled the corners of his mouth calmly.

Since you want to meet me so urgently, then pray urgently, pray that you don't die too early.

The author has something to say: "It saved your life." The "it" in this sentence refers to Lin Yi's fulfillment of the task entrusted by the vice president on his deathbed.

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The story of the annual meeting came to an end.

I think everyone must have seen it. Compared with the skinny camel-Nian Luohui, what is really worth paying attention to is the mysterious organization that Lin Yi belongs to. It claims to be the guardian of the Star Alliance. Yes, its role is on the next level. .

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The fourth floor tried to use different writing methods to write the story of the fourth floor. Although there are not many positive opportunities for the doctor to come out (zhuang) field (bi), his sense of existence runs through the entire fourth floor-he is the man behind all the turmoil. Woolen cloth.

However, considering everyone’s feedback, the fifth floor will change this way of writing, uncovering the suspense and the main line (what? The main line hasn’t come out yet?)——no, no, no, the main line is the doctor’s pretense. This is from the first floor to the end. There is no doubt about the main line that runs through the whole text—then change back to the previous writing method, let the doctor face (zhuang) field (bi) all the way, and crush it in a more direct way.

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Speaking of which, do you think that the next chapter is the fifth floor?

Hahaha

No.

The next chapter is the last chapter of the fourth floor (laughs)