At the end of November, the beginning of winter in Decama, the routine morning bell came from the central square, and gray pigeons flapped their wings and flew across the same gray sky.

It's gloomy, cold, and depressing. What a wonderful day, suitable for robbing people's homes and giving up their lives. It perfectly matches Yan Suizhi's mood at the moment.

A few months ago, he was still holding the title of first-class lawyer, serving as the dean of the School of Law at Interstellar Metz University, and attending garden receptions where celebrities gathered in well-dressed clothes...

It didn't take long for him to become impoverished.

It was 8 o'clock in the morning, and he was walking in the most chaotic black city in western Decama, drinking coffee slowly while scanning the crowded signs of street shops.

His face was pale and good-looking, but his expression was full of displeasure and disgust, as if he was drinking pure cat feces instead of finely ground coffee.

He wandered around here for a long time, just looking for a suitable store that could help check things, and preferably also apply for a fake certificate.

Five minutes later, Yan Suizhi stopped in front of a small store.

The electronic sign outside this store displays two lines of words -

Blackstone Repair Shop

Do anything!

very good.

Yan Suizhi squeezed the coffee cup, threw it into the electronic recycling bin on the street, and walked into the store.

"Good morning -" the boss poked his head out from behind the counter with his head on his head, "How can I help you?"

The heating in the store was very strong, and even Yan Suizhi, who was a little afraid of the cold now, felt the warmth. He took off his black gloves, took out a metal ring from his coat pocket and placed it on the counter, "Check this for me.

"

This is a plastic smartphone that can be deformed at will. Most people are more accustomed to the ring shape, which is easy to carry. Bracelets, finger rings, earrings...even ankle rings, waist rings.

Yan Suizhi's taste is not so exotic, so the ring in his hand is a very plain one.

"What to check?"

"Everything you can check."

"okay."

The boss prepared the appropriate tools, tapped twice, and the holographic interface popped up on the smartphone.

There are very few things in the interface, and it is as clean as if it had just left the factory.

There are only four items in total: an identity certificate, an asset card, a shuttle ticket to Neighbor Star, and a purely electronically synthesized audio file.

Due to professional ethics, the boss will not look through the documents casually, but Yan Suizhi knows the contents of these four things clearly. After all, he has read them dozens of times in the past two days -

The identity certificate is a temporary fake identity, my name is Ruan Ye, I just graduated from college, I don’t know how to do anything;

The asset card was an anonymous virtual card obtained from the black market, and the balance was not enough for him to survive for two months;

The shuttle ticket only has an outbound trip and no return trip. The general idea is that it allows him to travel as far as he wants.

"That's all?" the boss asked.

Yan Suizhi sneered in his heart: "Yes, that's all."

Not only is this in his smartphone, this is probably all his possessions at the moment.

Do you think this world is exciting?

He just attended a cocktail party on the weekend in May...

The temperature of the wine that day was a little low, and it made him feel sick to his stomach just after half the tour, so he said hello to everyone and left first, finding a nearby hotel to rest.

Unexpectedly, I "slept" for half a year, sleeping from summer to winter. When I opened my eyes again, it was already November, that is, two days ago.

He woke up in an apartment in a dark city. When he woke up, he had this smartphone beside his pillow, and nothing else.

Fortunately, there was a wide variety of information on the Internet, and it didn't take much effort for him to figure out the apparent truth - on the day of the reception, an attack-type explosion happened to occur at the hotel where he was staying, and he somehow managed to become one of the unlucky ones who suffered an accident.

It's just that he was a relatively well-known unlucky man. The homepages of major news lamented his untimely death with shocking headlines. He walked like a dog for more than two months before he slowly subsided and then was slowly forgotten.

…

Of course, the truth is obviously not that simple.

The electronically synthesized audio in the smartphone explained part of it to him——

In fact, someone rescued him from the explosion and used the six months to perform short-term genetic surgery on him, fine-tuning his appearance and biological age, allowing him to remain a fresh graduate for a period of time.

He looked like a student. He also prepared a false identity, money and air tickets for him to keep him away from Decama...

In short, various information shows that the explosion was caused by someone deliberately seeking revenge. He was not an unlucky person who was implicated, but he was the target of the explosion.

But if you ask a top litigator who he has offended in his life, that would be a bit too much.

Because there are so many that ghosts can’t even remember them.

So Yan Suizhi could only come to the black market to find someone to investigate. Even if he couldn't find the culprit, he could find out who saved him.

Unexpectedly, after more than half an hour, the boss raised his head and rubbed his eyelids and said that he found nothing.

Yan Suizhi frowned, "No trace at all?"

"No, it's clean."

“What about the smartphone itself?”

"It's a bearer machine bought on the black market. It's so difficult to check. The base number covers so many galaxies. It's like looking for a needle in the universe."

Yan Suizhi fiddled with the ring-shaped smart phone twice, and finally said: "Okay, so, can you help me sell this shuttle ticket to the neighboring star?"

The boss glanced at the ticket and shook his head: "I can't help."

"Doing everything?" Yan Suizhi raised his chin at the sign outside the door.

"Exaggeration."

Yan Suizhi did not argue, nodded and said: "There is one last thing."

"What? Tell me." The boss said politely, "I have to do the same thing for you today, otherwise the sign outside the door will really be taken down."

"Get me a registration card." Yan Suizhi said, "Metz University School of Law, going to the Southern Cross Law Firm."

As one of the oldest law schools in Decama and even the entire Emerald Galaxy, Metz University School of Law has internship agreements with a number of top law firms around it. Students can choose any law firm for internship with their registration certificate. Of course, will they be able to do so in the end?

Official admission to a law firm requires an assessment.

But Yan Suizhi didn't care about the follow-up, he only needed to enter the Southern Cross Law Firm. Because the bombing case that caused his "untimely death" was handled by the Southern Cross Law Firm.

"Registration certificate?" The boss was shocked when he heard this, and said sincerely: "I really can't help you with this."

"Then it seems that the fake ticket won't help."

boss:"……"

"Is this really a black market?"

"Okay, okay, I've transferred the air tickets for you!" The boss muttered and moved his hands, "The main thing is that I can't make much of a difference in price, it's troublesome, and I can easily get caught..."

He held a chicken coop and kept talking for twenty minutes. Yan Suizhi Quan pretended not to hear and waited calmly.

"After the transfer is completed, the air ticket money will be directly transferred to your asset card?"

Yan Suizhi nodded, "In that case, why don't you get your registration certificate together?"

The boss looked devastated: "What's going on, my friend? I really can't do the registration certificate, I'm not kidding."

"Why? The registration card itself doesn't have any special technology. Don't worry, I'm only using it for a short period of time, so I won't catch you." Yan Suizhi imitated something from his college, and his conscience really didn't hurt at all.

But the boss was very distressed, "The certificate itself has no technical skills. I can make it for you in two minutes, but the signature cannot be obtained! You also know how powerful handwriting examination technology is now."

Yan Suizhi raised his eyebrows, "What signature?"

"Every college registration card must be signed by the dean, and it is registered. The inspection is the most stringent. Where can I get it for you?!"

Until then, Yan Suizhi, who had been unhappy for two days, finally laughed and said, "This is not a problem at all."

The boss thinks this student is probably crazy.

However, five minutes later, it was the boss himself who was crazy.

Because he watched helplessly as the student made a blind sign of the dean’s signature on the registration card he had made, and after uploading it to the self-service verification system, the system actually passed it!

It wasn't until the student "leaved" with a successfully forged registration certificate that the boss came to his senses and beat his chest with frustration: Damn it, I forgot to ask this student if he wanted to work part-time!

Five days later, Yan Suizhi sat in the most prestigious law firm in Decama.

The soft sofa chairs in the reception room are warm and comfortable, but the several interns who came to report sat very reservedly. He was the only one with his long legs crossed, his chin propped up, and he was lost in thought while fiddling with the ring smartphone in his hand, his posture was elegant and relaxed.

They don't look like students being reviewed at all, more like they are here to review others.

The blond young man sitting next to him glanced at him now and then, no less than dozens of times in just ten minutes.

"This classmate, do I look very square like an exam screen?" Yan Suizhi, who was lost in thought, suddenly raised his eyes.

The blond just took a sip of coffee and spit it out without any changes.

He hurriedly pulled out a few quick-drying paper towels and wiped the coffee stains on his chin while saying, "Ah? Of course not."

"Then why do you look and shake as if you've stepped on an electric baton?" Yan Suizhi always likes to smile a little when he hurts people, but his eyebrows and eyes are so good-looking with a cold feeling, every time he smiles
To be continued...