Chapter 972 - 971: Expert, Name-Giver Trash, Robot 058

Qin Xin was in the midst of her troubles when Jing Zhichen strode towards the robot, blocking Qin Xin, "Number 058, here is my identification, as well as these two."

He scanned the identification of Ding Dou and Qingtuan in front of the robot’s eyes.

"Jing Zhichen... identity verified. Clearance granted."

"Ding Dou... identity verified. Clearance granted."

"Qingtuan... identity verified. Clearance granted."

A string of mechanical, bureaucratic noises sounded.

The three men blocked Qin Xin.

To prevent the robot from scanning her.

However...

In the next second, the robot’s voice sounded again: "There are four passengers in total, one more, one more. Please submit identification documents promptly, otherwise, you will be reported as a person without identity and arrested..."

Qin Xin’s lips twitched slightly.

This robot sure has sharp eyes.

Jing Zhichen sighed helplessly, and said, "The last person’s identification is needing additional information and is currently being reissued. I can vouch for her."

Qingtuan’s breath hitched.

The young master, for Miss Lan, is even willing to tell such easily debunked lies... There’s no saving him, truly no saving him.

The robot’s eyes spun rapidly, seemingly pondering Jing Zhichen’s response.

A few seconds later, it spoke again: "Please manually input identity information for verification."

Everyone: "...!"

Unable to provide identification, now it requires input of identity information numbers, the machine is truly cunning.

As expected, machines are not easy to fool.

Jing Zhichen: "Wait a moment, I’m going to make a call."

Qingtuan quickly followed, having a hunch that the young master might really be trying to get Miss Lan a fake identity, and he wondered if he could still dissuade the young master from this dying embrace...

At the door, only Little Douding and Qin Xin were left.

Little Douding was anxious as if his life depended on it, but Qin Xin remained calm as always.

Not only was she not worried, but she also started chatting with the robot: "Your name is Number 058? That’s not a great name, the person who developed you was probably bad at naming things."

Robot: "What does ’bad at naming’ mean?"

Qin Xin: "It means causing your programs to malfunction, making you appear ugly... that kind of garbage."

Robot: "What name isn’t ugly?"

Qin Xin: "I’ll tell you if you let me through the identity verification."

Little Douding was thinking, there’s no way the robot will go easy just after a bit of chatting.

However.

The next second.

Robot: "Lan Qingxin... identity verification completed. Clearance granted!"

Little Douding was dumbfounded: "Xin, Sister Xin, what’s going on?"

How did the difficult-to-deal-with robot suddenly change completely?

He didn’t notice, Qin Xin acted extremely swiftly, seizing the moment during the chat, she found the robot’s touch panel and tapped a few times on it.

Though the world is different, the principles of robots are universally connected.

Entering the system to modify data is a matter of moments for her.

"Number 058, thanks! Actually, your name isn’t too bad," Qin Xin said, showing a mischievous smile to the robot, having sorted out the identity verification.

Jing Zhichen finished the call, instructing the Jing Family to get an identity for Qin Xin on the black market, and turned to see Qin Xin praising the robot.

"Miss Lan, I’m sorry, we just have to wait another half an hour," he thought, apologizing for making her wait in place, but fortunately, his resource channels are somewhat reliable, after half an hour, it should be sorted out.

However, unexpectedly, Qin Xin raised an eyebrow: "No need, we can set off now."

Jing Zhichen: "But your identity..."

Qin Xin: "There’s no problem with my identity."

As a master of intelligent programming, if she couldn’t even handle an identity, would she still dare to call herself a master?

Jing Zhichen: "..."

His astonishing resources seemed to have been outdone in seconds.

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss!]