Skynet Architect

Chapter 1073 Omen of Overcrowding

People in the safe zone obviously feel crowded. Looking around, there is a huge crowd. These people now have no ability to tell others about their ability, and no fixed job. They just come here to watch and find out. Where did it attract so many people.

There was a ghostly guy in the crowd. He was wearing a red suit. Behind him was the blood red flag of China. The hat on his head had the word China written on it.

Such a standout, it will definitely attract the attention of others, and Si Fan's attention will be attracted.

He was wearing a standard cowboy suit and riding a small pony with a cowboy hat.

It’s not that he doesn’t know the majesty of the tall horse, but when he really rides it, he knows how powerful they are when they are running. The friction on the inside of his legs is all wounds, and finally he has to give up riding on the tall horse. Very domineering thing.

Those jockeys and cowboys are already full of calluses on the inside of their legs, and they are no longer afraid of rubbing.

After getting off his little pony, Si Fan combed his horse's hair, and then walked to the front house.

The little pony just let it go, letting him go wherever he wants.

In the front house, in fact, a large shed was installed with a few wind-shielding walls. There was still a shed inside, which was their current office location. Jiang Yilong's expression was not very good inside, and he was helpless. He sat and looked at this strange man in front of him.

This man is a blood-red T-shirt with five yellow stars on it, and a Huaxia hat on his head.

Sitting here, you see how you violated the peace. When you were in front of Jiang Yilong, the Huaxia dialect was very smooth, and there was a little Northeast emphasis.

"Brother, do you have any work for us now? I think these people seem to be very busy. I have all settled here and I am waiting to build our country." He is so proud, I don't know. The sea thought he had gone to build the Great Northwest.

Who is Jiang Yilong?He doesn't know how many people he faces every day, and of course he knows what moth is hidden in this kid's mind.

She laughed when she looked at him.

"Boy, you are very good. You can learn Chinese so well, but it's useless. I'm just doing business here. If you want to consult, read the manual by yourself."

By his side, there was a huge book as thick as an English-Chinese dictionary.

"Just look, if you want to take away 50 dollars." He even said the price.

The other party paid directly without any hesitation.

Since the other party doesn't give an explanation, then look it up by yourself, isn't it just a dictionary?What kind of.

He took this huge book and went to the corner to check it out.

Si Fan looked at this guy with a smirk, and sat down next to him. This is also the place for business.

The special white American kid on the opposite side was still very honest, and started to inquire directly.

And Si Fan was here slowly thinking about the current situation, looking at all the information displayed on the computer in front of him, and each information showed the degree of completion of a task.

"These guys are really crazy. According to the attitude of the United States, they are not right. They will need to increase the amount in the future. These guys simply treat themselves as bad people. Especially this little Polk is a black sheep." Si Fan stomped at these guys.

Pok’s completion speed is surprising. His time for completing tasks in a day is not fixed. It seems that he only needs to rest for six hours a day. The rest of the time is at work, even when he sleeps in the car.

Seeing such a working attitude, Si Fan's face turned dark.He clicked a few times under Pokker's name.

I saw that Xiaobok's original working state had become a red indicator light that was suspended.

The trajectory and navigation of Xiaobok's car are also directly displayed to Si Fan.

He really wants to let Xiao Boke take a good rest and explain why he is so desperate, knowing that Si Fan has given him time for a lifetime, but now he looks like he is going to exhaust himself. This attitude is wrong.

Time passed quickly, Si Fan quickly checked the situation.

Only then did I know that these guys have a certain degree of overtime, as if they are sorry for not working overtime.And little Polk is just the craziest of them.

Seeing that this is a common phenomenon, Si Fan has already begun to think.

"Is it because I did something wrong and released a beast and made Pok crazy?" Si Fan asked himself in a low voice. He was asking about his conscience.

Pok’s voice can be heard from far away.

"Who is it, who asked me to come back, I have finished all my tasks, you can't do the task even if you click the mouse." The voice was a little angry.

Now, Bruce Lee next to him was interested. If he was angry, he might have leaked his lips.

At this time, Bruce Lee approached.

Si Fan looked at the angry little Polk calmly, and said with a smile at this time: "I asked you to come back. I want to ask you about something."

This expression is simply the best performance as a service staff.

The small Pok on the other side was shocked when he heard this voice. When he saw Si Fan sitting here in person, his shoulders dropped by half a point.

"Sir, if you ask me to come back and just call it, why stop my task? I will deliver to the place soon. As a result, the task is suspended and I can't unload the goods." He was bitter.

Si Fan did not give him a chance to shame.He clutched his nose and looked at the sloppy guy in front of him.

His face was full of stubble, the hair on his head hadn't been washed for many days, it was all head oil, and the pimples on his face burst out, not to mention the smell on his body.

Now if he put a label on it, it would be no entry for strangers. Even Bruce Lee, who wanted to listen to the news, was a little daunted. He wanted to come closer and took a half step back.

Si Fan didn't bother to talk to him, this guy knew the truth sooner or later.

Xiaobok looked bitterly at Si Fan's eyes, and then looked at his image.

Seems to know something.

"Do you dislike me for affecting the image of the city? It doesn't matter, just give me half an hour and I will be clean." He packed up and said.

Si Fan glared at him.

"You kid don't interrupt, you should clean up yourself. I just want to ask you, why do you work so hard? You work more than 15 hours a day, right?"