I cut reality into a movie
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From the simplest geometry to copying the paintings of famous masters, it took only ten minutes for Luo Meng to perfectly show the growth of the hero's painting skills in the movie.
"Um………"
"The indoor painting practice alone is still a bit monotonous in terms of lens expression. Let's add a set of outdoor practice shots."
Romon squeezed his chin, and decided: "Anyway, the most eye-catching thing on the hundred dollar bill is Franklin's face. In order to better copy that face, it is only natural for me to make a special portrait. should."
Do it when you think of it.
After packing up brushes, drawing boards, drawing paper, paints and other sundries, Romon carried a complete set of painting utensils and headed to New York's Central Park.
Picking a place close to the lake in the park, Romon started his portrait practice.
However, while Romon was practicing, CIA intelligence officer Lucas, who had returned from Columbia without success, also brought Sequence Five together, and came to Central Park to report to his boss about the mission.
Just a few days before Romon was preparing for the new movie, with the help of Sequence Five, Lucas actually found Manning's private villa on the outskirts of Sommerla.
Just looking at the big hole on the wall of the villa, which was originally used to store the built-in safe, Lucas knew that he was late. The information that Manning took away from the pharmaceutical company had been taken away by the mysterious mayor of Sommerla. up.
As for going further to find the mysterious mayor.
Lucas also had this idea, and even prepared to attack Emma and Yuffie, but Sequence Five told him that it would be meaningless to ink in Columbia, because the suspect they wanted to hunt down was an American, and that person After getting the company's information, he will definitely return to the United States as soon as possible.
"Sir, this is my task report. As for other more detailed information, it's up to you to communicate with the doctor."
After reporting the detailed process of the entire operation, plus all the information about Romon heard from Sequence Five, to his chief.
Lucas shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head, picked up the oars, and began to row the boat wholeheartedly.
Because he knew very well that from now on, it was his chief as the representative of the CIA, and Sequence Five as the representative of the pharmaceutical company to communicate with each other. As for him, a small middle-level leader, he was no longer qualified to speak.
As the oars continued to stir into the water, the boat where Lucas and the others sat began to glide smoothly.
Listening to the sound of water splashing in his ears, Lucas' chief Murdoch, after a long silence, pinched the beard on his chin and smiled at Sequence Five:
"Doctor, in the field of medicine, you are an undoubted master, but when dealing with prisoners, you may still lack some experience."
"Just like the mysterious prisoner you mentioned, you said that he can easily escape from prison. I agree, because I have seen many prison escapees."
"You said that he can wipe out a gangster, I agree, because I have seen many powerful killers."
"You said that he can be an undercover policeman, but I still agree, because there are indeed many damn undercovers in our police force."
"But at the end, you said that he changed from an undercover policeman to an undercover FBI, and then followed the FBI's order to go undercover to the Holy One Church. After finally destroying the Holy One Church from within, he escaped by feigning death and went to Colombia to run for office. mayor."
"As a result, he also succeeded in the election, and as a city leader, he led the citizens of Sommerla to defeat the local drug dealers."
Murdoch recounted what Romon did, and said with a forced smile on his face: "Doctor, with all due respect, Hollywood movies don't make stories like this."
At this time, Murdoch really wanted to throw Sequence Five off the boat, let her clear her mind in the icy lake, and stop talking about such elementary school-level nonsense to make people laugh.
Also fucking super criminals.
A person who can do such a series of things should be called the reincarnation of God!
Sure enough, I shouldn't expect too much from drug dealers like pharmaceutical companies. No matter how smart these sequence doctors are, they can't be proficient in everything.
It seems that things like arresting people have to be done by our CIA ourselves.
Completely treating Sequence Five's investigation of Romon as nonsense, Murdoch said: "Doctor, regarding the follow-up investigation of the missing mayor, our CIA will continue to follow up, and we will definitely give your company a perfect investigation result."
It only said that we will continue to follow up, but did not say that we will continue to cooperate.
Murdoch, who clearly expressed his attitude, winked at Lucas behind him and asked him to row the boat to the shore. He was too lazy to chat with this Dr. Sequence who lacked common sense.
As for Sequence Five, she fully anticipated Murdoch's reaction, so she didn't explain much, but just sighed in her heart:
Boring, so boring.
Sure enough, except for Mr. Fox, the rest of the people are so boring.
Not much speculation.
After the conversation about arresting Romon collapsed, Sequence Five and his party stopped talking, but entered a state of absolute silence.
This oppressive silence lasted until the ship docked and the two sides said goodbye politely.
"Doctor, send my regards to Director H."
"Well, I will."
Just when Sequence Five and Lucas were saying goodbye, Romon, who was sitting on the viewing platform not far away, accidentally saw the familiar short white hair.
"Oh, it's this white-haired lady again."
"I can meet in San Francisco, I can meet in Tulsa, and now I am in New York, and I can still meet. This is really a fate to meet. Since it is so fate, I will send you a portrait."
Looking at Sequence Five chatting by the lake, Romon had a sudden whim, and in the midst of fluttering strokes, he presented Sequence Five's stunning face on the canvas.
"Well, it really is a very American face."
Looking at the gothic makeup of Sequence Five on the canvas, Romon nodded slightly, and then finished tidying up the rest of the paintings, leaving only the portrait of Sequence Five on the viewing platform.
He just drew such a picture on a whim, and didn't really want to have any in-depth communication with Sequence Five.
Leave the painting where it is. If Sequence Five has a destiny with this painting, then let her see this painting. If there is no fate, it doesn't matter if she can't see it. Romon doesn't force it.
Here, Romon finished today's shooting, packed up his things and turned to go home.
On the other side, Sequence Five, who had bid farewell to Lucas, walked slowly towards the viewing platform.
She came up to relax. After all, the journey on the ship just now was not very pleasant. She planned to enjoy the sunset of New York City from the observation deck and sweep away the haze in her heart.
Follow the marble stairs and climb up to the viewing platform step by step.
"Whoo~~~"
Standing on the viewing platform, Sequence Five was about to take a deep and comfortable breath when he saw the portrait in the corner of the viewing platform from the corner of his eye.
"this is me?!"
Looking at the portrait on the canvas that was identical to his own face, Sequence Five was a little confused: Who painted this for me?
Looking around, he found that no one who looked like a painter came over. Sequence Five walked up to an old man with gray hair, and asked:
"Sir, can I ask you, where did the painter who was just painting next to him go?"
"Oh~~~"
Seeing the dazzling short white hair under the sunlight of Sequence [-], the old man sitting on the bench on the viewing platform laughed loudly and said, "The person drawn by the Asian boy just now is you!"
"I have to say that the young man has good eyesight. I sat on the viewing platform with him. Why didn't I see a beautiful lady like you in the park."
The American uncle who came from the golden age of the United States is still relatively open. Facing the gray-haired American uncle who can't find fault with Sequence Five who only looks at his face, he praises Sequence Five's appearance without hesitation.
However, Sequence Five has no feeling for her compliments. What she really cares about is a term in the uncle's mouth: "Sir, you said that the artist who drew the painting just now is an Asian male? Then can I ask, what does he look like?" How old is he? I want to get to know him."
"Hahahaha, it's good to be young."
Looking at the urgent expression on Sequence Five's face, the old man thought she was tempted by Luo Meng's portrait, so in order to achieve a beautiful marriage, the old man was also very enthusiastic. And sequence five is described again:
"The guy was about six feet tall and weighed about 140 pounds. His eyes were a little narrow and elongated. He looked like a gray wolf. He had a very straight nose. I don't see such a straight nose in Asians. ..."
Listening to the old man's narration, a thoughtful face immediately appeared in Sequence Five's mind.
However, in order to finally confirm that the person who gave his portrait was the Mr. Fox he was looking for, he glanced at the monitoring probe in the corner of the viewing platform five times in sequence, and turned to go to the monitoring room of the viewing platform.
"I'm sorry, ma'am."
"We have some problems with our monitoring equipment today and are undergoing repairs, so... sorry, I can't help you."
Looking at the five hundred dollars benefit fee on the table, the staff in the monitoring room really wanted to help Sequence Five, but the equipment was not good enough, it wasn't broken sooner or later, but it suddenly broke down today.
"Did your monitoring equipment suddenly break down today?" Sequence Five reconfirmed.
"I'm sorry ma'am, something happened to the equipment today, it suddenly broke down."
Seeing the regretful smile on the staff's face, the corners of Sequence Five's mouth curled up:
It's him!It's that cunning Mr. Fox!Sure enough, he returned to the United States, and came to New York, and even painted a portrait of me.
This must be the arrangement of fate, the arrangement for me to catch that Mr. Fox.
Smiling extremely excitedly, Sequence Five turned and left under the staff's strange eyes. After returning to the viewing platform, she put away the portrait in peace of mind, and nodded to the kind old man who cast a questioning look:
"Sir, I went to the monitoring room and checked, and I confirmed that the man who painted my portrait is the most important person in my life."
"Hahaha, it's good to be sure! There are very few such opportunities in life, and you must seize them, ma'am."
Thinking that Sequence Five was talking about love at first sight, the enthusiastic American uncle laughed, then looked up at the sky, and began to recall the love he missed when he was young.
"Don't worry, I will definitely catch him this time, and I will definitely catch him!"
It seemed to be responding to the old man's blessing, but also to respond to his own heart. After Sequence Five swore in a low voice, he immediately thought of a person who he always wanted to investigate, but who always missed the opportunity to investigate by accident.
Back at the apartment, Sequence Five looked at Tifa's file on the computer screen, and softly speculated:
"In the jailbreak case of Bay No. [-] Prison, you sent Mr. Fox into the prison with your own hands. In the investigation of the White Dwarf Club, it was you and Mr. Fox who partnered to solve the White Dwarf Club. In the undercover case of the Holy One Church , and you and Mr. Fox are undercover together."
"Officer Tifa Genfort... No, I should call you Inspector Tifa Genfort now, Ms. Detective, don't you think that you have cooperated with Mr. Fox a little too much?" ?”
Seeing the close relationship between Tifa and Romon as accomplices, Sequence Five pursed his lips and said, "It seems that if I want to grab Mr. Fox's tail, I have to start with you, Agent Janford."
After determining the target, Sequence Five did not hesitate, and directly passed the information on the file, and sent Trojan horse emails to Tifa's computer mailbox and mobile phone respectively. She planned to use these personal devices to further investigate the relationship between Tifa and Romon. Relationship.
It was just that as her Trojan horse virus entered Tifa's personal device, it immediately triggered the firewall that Romon had set up for Tifa.
"Hey, hey, what kind of short-sighted little thief is this, who dares to trouble Officer Tifa? Did you eat a bear's heart or drink a leopard's gall?"
Lying on the sofa in the living room, Romon was watching a movie looking for inspiration for shooting. After seeing Tifa's personal device being invaded by a virus, he immediately snapped his fingers and summoned a computer, and started fighting against unknown hackers while lying on the sofa.
Ambush layer by layer, breakthrough again and again.
Romon really didn't expect that the hacker who hacked into Tifa's personal device was so difficult to deal with, and he could fight with him, a hacker with full hacker skills.
"If I remember correctly, isn't Tifa's identity in the FBI just a junior detective? As for having such a powerful hacker to investigate her?"
In many cases, strength itself is a message.
Seeing that the hacker investigating Tifa was so capable, Romon also became curious about the identity and purpose of the other party. With another snap of his fingers, Romon directly changed the living room into a hacker studio.
Dozens of computer mainframes flashed a dark green glow, and the display screens covering the entire wall were full of complex code calculations. Romon began to attack the hacker's body from the flank while defending.
"Who am I fighting against? Tifa Genfort? Or that Mr. Fox?"
Seeing that her network offensive could not achieve results for a long time, Sequence Five suddenly remembered that when her Mr. Fox escaped from the Bay Prison, she obtained the prison intranet permissions through hacking means.
"It seems that this agent Jan Forte is more difficult to break through than I expected."
Sliding his dark purple eyes, he glanced at the attack warnings that kept popping up in the upper right corner of the desktop, and Sequence Five began to shrink the intensity of his attacks, and instead put more energy into defense.
【Who are you? 】
Seeing that a simple cyber attack could not achieve results, Sequence Five turned to use words to extract information from the other party.
【and who are you?You should know that you are hacking an FBI agent's PC, which is a felony under federal law. 】
Romon responded with a rhetorical question, and continued to increase his attack power, thinking of breaking through the opponent's network defense head-on.
This is his weakness as a youth version of God. He can only change things that are directly related to him. For example, if the other party attacks him through the Internet, he can completely invalidate the other party's network attack with one sentence.
But when the opponent started from Tifa, Romon could only use hacking techniques to fight the opponent head-on.
And limited by the particularity of the network, Romon couldn't directly set himself up to smash mountains and rivers with one punch, pressing the enemy to the ground like fighting in reality.
On the Internet, he really met his opponent.
【Sir, what is your relationship with Agent Genfort? 】
Seeing the message sent by Sequence Five again, Romon paused for a moment as he quickly tapped the keyboard: "Sir? Does this hacker know who I am?"
"No, this is definitely the test of this damn hacker. He is testing whether I am Tifa himself."
Luo Meng speculated, slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "It's true that her mother is a cunning guy, doesn't it mean that hackers are all engineers, and their brains are relatively dull? This carefulness is not dull at all."
After confirming that the other party was probing, Romon recalled Tifa's tone and habits, and replied in the chat box: [I'll warn you again, stop your cyber attacks immediately, or you will face the wrath of the FBI. 】
"A rigid and earnest tone."
"Perfectly matches the description of Jan Forte in the file, but sometimes too much similarity can be a flaw, Mr. Fox."
Romon and Sequence Five.
As a professional reality actor, he travels to all walks of life in the world every day, guessing people's hearts, and refining his acting skills is his daily life.
A neurologist and psychiatrist, and a practitioner of the Veritaserum upgrade plan, not only dissects human nature on a spiritual level, but also dissects human nature in a physical sense.
It can be said that in terms of trying to figure out people's hearts, these two people are foxes for thousands of years, and they will expose themselves if they are not careful.
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