I'm Always the Villain [MTL]

Chapter 8: Framed Tech Genius

Their conversation just now has been live broadcast, and their remarks have also caused quite a stir.

The current live screen on the TV has been switched back to the game scene, and in the upper right corner of the live screen, a small window has just been added.

In the window screen, Sang Jiuchi has a straight waist and sits on the sofa with his slender and straight legs folded.

He picked up the black tea and took a sip, elegantly resembling an ancient European royal nobleman who only existed in the 18th century. The warm sunlight recklessly swayed the enthusiasm of early summer, and his body was wrapped in holy brilliance.

There is a line of small characters below the small window: The network shielding signal has been installed in the room, and all communication tools are temporarily kept by the organizer.

In the video, after Sang Jiuchi put down the black tea cup, he crossed his fingers on his legs.

Then began a long time of sitting still. If it wasn't for the breeze from outside the window, the white gauze was slightly flipped, and everyone would have thought that the picture was still.

[Am I the only one who thinks Sang Jiuchi is a little pitiful? Sang Jiuchi is right, this is imprisoning in disguise. 】

[Although, Sang Jiuchi is really beautiful. 】

[Sisters, please understand, the program team is also helpless. Hackers are always elusive. If you don't look at him, who knows where he goes to steal questions. 】

[In the front, a cybersecurity competition that has been held for nearly 50 years is still afraid of hackers stealing questions. The organizer can't even prevent hackers, so why should it be used as a benchmark for assessment. 】

[Yes, the foreigner just said that there was no trace of Sang Jiuchi's cheating. Even if a hacker really steals the question, what the official should do is to strengthen their own defenses, rather than disguised house arrest without evidence. 】

[Eight years ago, this situation also occurred in country M, and finally it was returned with a stone hammer. But how did it come about? The organizer did not let him retake the test, nor did he put that person under house arrest in disguise like this. After investigating the real hammer privately, he only revoked his qualifications for the competition, dealt with it in a low-key manner, and did not even issue an announcement. Now that's how it is with Sang Jiuchi, I think they just think we are easy to bully, kill chickens to warn monkeys, and deliberately suppress them. 】

[I actually hope that Sang Jiuchi's results in the competition are true, TMD, I really want to see him beat that group of people. 】

[Brother, wake up, although I am not reconciled, but 16 minutes is absolutely impossible. 】

Sang Jiuchi looked at the video barrage casually, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

He is in this world and out of this world.

He was born in chaos, grew up in nothingness, has no heart and no love, was sealed on the day of his adulthood, and has since fallen into eternal sleep.

Promising the system to do plane quests is just the simplest concoction in the long years.

boring.

It is his summary of the whole of life.

Role-playing is an experience he has never had before. Wrapped in the skins and identities of others, there is indeed a little strange and inexplicable fun in it.

But it's not enough, far from enough to make his boring life embellished with gorgeous colors.

In the barrage, there was a sudden commotion.