Fishing Ji·Dream

The area of ​​this independent office in Liuli Fairyland is by no means small, but most of the space is occupied by camphor wood bookcases as high as the house, half of which are books, and the other half are file boxes all made of kraft paper yellow.

There is a window next to the bookcase, and the golden ginkgo grove outside the window is particularly dazzling. The sunlight just after noon penetrates through the thick branches, and just rightly bathes the half figure of the person standing by the window. The oil painting designed, if the person does not speak, it will have a bit of a quiet time.

"Tianjujue, one thousand 380 orders, try another port and try again. Besides, after bypassing the protection, there is no need to rush to rescue them."

"Ah?" Tian Jue blurted out, "What about Wu Mengsheng and Yinzi?"

"I have my own arrangements. As expected, there will be another IP intrusion command immediately. You catch up and check the address."

"Okay boss!"

Absolute trust regardless of the reason, as soon as the voice fell, the command string according to Su Zhenzhen's instructions had jumped onto the glass of the window in front of him, and command symbols appeared quickly one after another, continuing to decipher the system protection somewhere.

Xu felt sorry for the picture that ruined the beauty, and Tan Wuyu sighed indistinctly, then walked over to put a cup of tea in Su Zhenzhen's hand, and turned to look at the window glass that was constantly dancing on the screen string symbols.

The glass of this seemingly normal window is actually a display screen. The ginkgo forest outside the window is just a simulated background, and the just right light is just a trick of the weather simulation system. is the real view.

In fact, they are all fake.

Su Zhenzhen took a sip of hot tea, and half-closed his eyes, which were still staring at the display screen, with a look of approval. He didn't know whether he was praising the cup of tea in his hand or praising his apprentice for his outstanding performance.

Tan Wuyu glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He took his own teacup and went back to Su Huanzhen's office chair. He opened the computer on the desk, put on the earphones, and called out Yinzi and Tianjue who were sneaking into the office. The top view of the bar frowned.

Su Huanzhen's voice came out from the earphones, with a relaxed tone, even with a faint smile, "Long time no see, I'm lonely."

The voice on the other end of the voice paused for a beat, and then it came out unhurriedly, "We have graduated for several years, and we have never met after the graduation ceremony. I recognized me just by my voice. Su Zhenzhen Really good memory."

"Yeah, I'm overwhelmed. As a gift in return, shouldn't Su Mou give back—Lonely Hou is really warm-hearted."

"Oh? I've always been cold-blooded."

Su Zhenzhen smiled faintly, "If you come here alone, if you don't have the assurance of getting out of your body, the title of civil and military crown will have changed hands a long time ago, and you, who are talented in the world, will let two juniors hold it—— "

He was only answered with a light cough, and Suzhen continued with a smiley tone, "It makes people feel that you are deliberately trying to help the two juniors out of the predicament."

"Ha," Shi Ran sighed softly, and the people over there seemed to be very emotional, "Su Huanzhen, you gave me an instant illusion that we are the same kind of people."

"Is not it?"

"Forget it. But if you can't even tell the difference between expectation and reality, then the fragrant white lotus surprised me."

Hearing that Su Zhenzhen was bullied, Tan Wuyu raised his head with joy to look at Su Zhenzhen, who was still standing by the window and could only see half of his profile. After reading the last few lines of command strings on the screen, his eyes flashed, he looked like an old fox, but his mouth was pretending to be humble and sincere.

"The fragrant white lotus is not as good as the crown of civil and martial arts. Faced with such a predicament, Sumou still can't figure out any clues—"

Hearing this, Tan Wuyu, who was a bystander, began to sympathize with that lonely waiter, after all, someone who took the initiative to show weakness would never be reassured.

"I can take them out, but I don't know if Liuli Wonderland can have a cup of hot tea?"

"Tea is probably the most indispensable thing in the Liuli Wonderland. Sumou will be in the fairyland, waiting for you."

After Su Zhenzhen finished speaking, he turned off the microphone and stared at the code displayed on the screen.

While the security doors of the bar were opened sequentially by orders from a third party, the orders from Tianjue directly followed the other party's IP.

Now even Tan Wuyu nodded his head slightly, "Lord Tianju really deserves your true inheritance."

"Well," Su Zhenzhen looked at the lines of extremely fast commands, and pondered, "But there are too many masks, it may not be possible."

Tan Wuyu raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "Aren't you going to do it yourself?"

"Yeah, why should I do it? I can do it, so can the Lord of Heaven, not to mention entrusting the lonely man with a heavy responsibility. That person will definitely not be tracked down so easily, so this time it is just a test—"

Tan Wuyu snorted softly to show his disdain for being able to keep a hand in such a high-sounding way, and clearly revealing the confidence that if he can catch the opponent the first time, he can catch the second time.

Just as he was speaking, the screen suddenly turned, and the white characters on the black background rustled down like snow, and a pink five-petaled flower flashed across the screen.

"plum bossom?"

Su Zhenzhen frowned, pinched his chin and said seriously, "The calyx is bright red and curled up, it looks more like an apricot flower."

At the same time, Jue Tian's voice suddenly came in, "Boss! There is a new discovery!"

After hearing a few quick keyboard clicks, the pink flower video that appeared just now was replayed. Tian Jue explained, "This picture has been encrypted, and after decoding and reconstruction, it looks like this—"

The video was paused and rewinded, and then it was played again. It turned out to be a blood-red tree with no leaves on it. Instead, it was replaced by dazzling white glass strings, which swayed slightly as if blown by the wind, as if faintly You can still hear their ding-dong.

At first glance, I felt a chill down my spine, which was quite strange.

"This is……?"

Tan Wuyu turned his head, Jian Suzhen's eyes darkened, but he couldn't hear anything unusual in his tone——

"You did a great job Tianjue. After calculating the time, Wumengsheng, Yinzi and a guest should be on their way back. You can go make a cup of tea and relax."

The kind-hearted Jue Tianjue whistled, "Can I have a cup of the head stubble cloud tea you brought last time?"

"No problem, you can take it if you like, and let Wumengsheng taste it by the way."

"Yeah! Then I won't be polite! Thank you boss!"

Seeing that Suzhen had lost the call connection, Tan Wuyu clicked his tongue and said, "It's so generous, the ancient tea tree I found with great difficulty is picked for the first time this year, and you are so willing to give it away."

"The right thing is naturally given to the right person. For example, I thought you would be more interested in that blood-red tree?"

Tan Wuyu put on a repulsive attitude, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Hey, it's a bit unfeeling to say that we are in the same school anyway."

"It doesn't matter if you are thin, anyway, you are not thin-skinned, even one is enough—"

Before he finished speaking, a shadow suddenly fell over him, Tan Wuyu raised his head, looked indifferently at Su Huanzhen who did not know when he moved over, and supported the handle of his armchair with both hands, and then said coldly, "Get up open."

Su Zhenzhen's originally modest and peaceful eyes could not see any kind of smile at the moment, "I suddenly want to realize the cheeky brother said—"

Sooner or later, the door suddenly opened, and the two turned their heads in shock at the same time, only to see a lively figure bumping in.

"Hey boss, where did you put the tea? Uh-eh? Yah! Sorry for going the wrong way!"

But a few tenths of a second later, the door was slammed shut again, and there was a stumbling sound from outside the door. It sounded like Jue Tianjue had rolled down the stairs.

After being dazed for a moment, Su Huan deliberately bent over Tan Wuyu, took out a delicate wooden tea pot from the desk drawer, put it on the table, and then straightened up and muttered to himself.

"This silly boy, he obviously didn't go the wrong way, so why panic?"

Seeing Tan Wuyu's serious face from the corner of the eye, Su Zhenzhen smiled even more happily, "Let's take it as compensation for that cufflink just now."

Seeing that Su Zhenzhen had already left his side, Tan Wuyu stretched out his hands and tugged at the bow tie at his neck, feeling a little stuffy, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Su Zhenzhen turned to look at him, with a little cunning in his eyes, "This bar that Wu Mengsheng and Yinzi secretly investigated is black and white."

"Oh? So?"

"I heard that there is a famous painter in the black market in Beiyu. The level of antique seal calligraphy and painting is enough to be fake, even surpassing the level of the original work. Later, even if someone knows that it is a fake, he still accepts it, and the price is even higher. The price has risen to sky-high prices, and in the end it is not much cheaper than the real thing. Have you ever heard of this person, Junior Brother?"

"No." Tan Wuyu replied simply.

"Oh, that junior 'must' not know that his imitations are actually very easy to identify. Because his works always leave marks in very subtle places, usually hidden in the messy lines and easily assimilated. One word—fragmentation."

The six ugly cripples were scattered, and it was Tan Wuyu's alias that he used in Beiyu. Except for one person, no one knew about it, not even his senior brother.

Su Zhenzhen continued, "When Jue Tianjue first started to investigate that bar, he discovered that many of the works of the Six Ugly People were auctioned off from that bar."

After all, Su Zhenzhen put two silver-white metal products on the table.

Two identical lotus cufflinks, set in platinum with diamonds, shine brightly under the illumination of the decorative spotlights.One of them has always belonged to Su Zhenzhen, it was a birthday gift from someone in a certain year, and the other——

Tan Wuyu took a look, picked up one and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look, then looked over the edge of the cufflinks and looked at Su Zhenzhen, "You doubt me?"

The corners of Su Zhenzhen's mouth curved a bit wider, showing the same proud expression as when he watched Tian Jue decipher the security system before, "Since the way a person writes is not so easy to be imitated, after watching Tian Jue transferred After looking at the bottom photos of a large number of auction items in the bar, I made a bold guess. I have to say, junior brother, you are indeed very good."

"Think what you want." Tan Wuyu snorted coldly, "But the fact is that anything can be faked, let alone something like brushstrokes that only needs to be practiced. If you use this as a basis to infer, then your The vision is really low to the point of heinousness, I think it's better for us to split up as soon as possible, so as not to be brought down by you again."

Tan Wuyu was about to put down the cufflinks in his hand, and was about to get up and leave, but Ting Su continued to say in a really unhurried manner, "Maybe, after all, with advanced technology, it is not a problem to take a photo to see the direction of the strokes. But Some things cannot be imitated with just one or two low-resolution candid photos."

Su Zhenzhen turned the cuff button in Tan Wuyu's hand so that the bottom of the button faced him.

Immediately, Tan Wuyu, who understood, cursed himself secretly in his heart.

"It is precisely because your 'imitation' is so realistic, and you have carved the inscriptions that almost need a microscope to see the inscriptions exactly the same, which reminds me of the origin of this fake cufflink even more, junior brother."

Tan Wuyu touched the three words he had carved out from memory at that time, stuck in his throat, and kept silent.

"You said, apart from the original author, who would have discovered such a tiny detail and restored it so realistically? There is only one possibility left—"

Su Huanhuan suddenly approached Tan Wuyu's ear, "The creator and imitator are basically the same person, and both are genuine."

Tan Wuyu had nothing to say, he just turned his head sideways, trying to stay away from Su Zhenzhen.

But Su Zhenzhen twisted the other cuff button, but he didn't look at the cuff button, he just watched his junior brother smiling gently and gracefully without blinking, until Tan Wuyu got impatient with waiting, then fainted Open your mouth.

"No desire—"

"Don't call me that."

Su was not annoyed when he was interrupted, but seemed to be in a good mood, "Imitators are most taboo to leave something different from the original work on their imitated works, let alone a mark, while the personal marks of the six ugly wretches So much sought after, it’s not so much that you’re imitating, it’s better to say that you just want to prove that you are more perfect than your predecessors.”

In other words, better than someone.

Without pointing out this layer of meaning, Su Huanzhen's tone is still calm, and such a tone is easier to calm people.

But although Tan Wuyu looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to him without any flaws on his face, he couldn't tell in his heart whether the urge to punch this face was stronger, or the desire to treat this face kindly was stronger. strong.

There is a choice between the two, Tan Wuyu is distracted for a moment, Su Huan catches the gap, and immediately hooks his chin and prints it on his lips.

The kiss was not intense and fiery, just a bit soothing and flattering.

"Wuyu——" skillfully avoiding Tan Wuyu's subconscious movement towards him, Su Huanzhen's deliberately lowered voice is not only gentle and sexy, but also has a little inexplicable temptation, "I don't pursue it, but we don't want to either." Compare, okay?"

As soon as he heard the word "bi", Tan Wuyu's brain nerves immediately revived from the tenderness and wanted to fight, and he replied clearly, "No, okay."

Su really sighed helplessly, "At least for this matter, how about cooperation?"

After pausing for a while, probably after thinking about the gains and losses, Tan Wuyu replied, "Okay."

Su really smiled with satisfaction, "By the way, in order to snatch the land in Motunbubu City from me, how many paintings did you sell to establish a relationship?"

"Heh," Tan Wuyu curled his lips in disdain, "There are only three pictures."

"Oh, three pictures."

Su really smiled and stroked his chin, thoughtfully.