There are only three people in this conference room. Except for Xuan Ming, the other two actually have a ridiculously high-tech system that can communicate directly in the brain. What is the probability of this?

Is there one in a billion?

However, such people appeared around him one after another and regarded him as the target of the mission. This made Xuan Ming feel angry and frightened at the same time.

There is no doubt that he has become the prey of some mysterious organization. They spread a large net around him and drove piranhas to swim around him. If they caught an opening, they would bite him hard.

What will be his ending?

Being hunted and strangled does not frighten Xuan Ming. He is more worried that these people will destroy his company for their own selfish interests, destroy the technology that his team has finally developed, and also destroy the national interests.

Judging from the current trend, the most terrible consequences have already occurred, and China's modern electronic communications construction will seriously lag behind other countries.

Xuan Ming obtained a lot of information from the conversations between these people:

First, their mission goals are themselves;

Second, the way they complete their tasks is to conquer their own hearts:

Third, their systems have different capabilities. An Baoer’s system seems to be able to locate the coordinates of any person on the earth, while Qiao Yanan’s system can steal any piece of information on the network;

Fourth, Dr. Zhao’s death was indeed related to them. They reached cooperation through the system, one located Dr. Zhao’s coordinates, and the other sent the coordinates to overseas forces through the network, which ultimately led to the car accident;

Fifth, they were in a competitive relationship at the same time, so An Baoer did not tell Qiao Yanan that she was in the car. She wanted to win her heart first through the trick of a hero saving a beauty.

In the face of interests, these people can be enemies or friends.

The two women did not make Xuan Ming feel like a formidable enemy, but he had to be wary of the system hidden behind the two of them and the organization that controlled the system.

This organization can use high-tech surveillance equipment to control others; it can open air transmission channels; it can produce amnesia pills; it can steal scientific research results developed by any country or individual through the Internet...

They seemed to be omnipotent and pervasive, which was what made Xuan Ming most anxious.

He wanted to investigate this organization and destroy their plans, but he didn't know how to start.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming felt disturbed. He couldn't help but take out a cigarette, light it, and took a long drag. Through the lingering smoke, he seemed to look at the curly-haired young man in the corner casually.

This is another puppet controlled by the system.

The young man had recovered from his frozen state. Even if a strange voice suddenly sounded in his head, it could not make him jump in fright or show panic.

He stared at the laptop in front of him with curiosity in his eyes. Finally, he looked at the other two people in the conference room and murmured to himself: "Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin."

"Ha~" the young man suddenly chuckled.

Xuan Ming, who has a keen ear, could easily hear the great joy contained in this short sound, as if a child had received an extremely precious gift from an elder.

Xuan Ming, who originally only stared at the young man out of the corner of his eye, couldn't help but turn his head and look at him squarely.

At this glance, he realized that the young man was actually very handsome, with almost no flaws in his delicate facial features. Even in the entertainment industry where there are so many beauties, he could dominate.

At this moment, the young man's narrow red phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed with satisfaction and joy, like a little fox holding its big tail and absorbing the warmth in the sun.

He was immersed in his whole-hearted happiness, forgetting the other two people in the conference room, and even the system that appeared inexplicably.

Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows, quite surprised. He didn't expect this timid young man to have such a high psychological quality. Wouldn't he be afraid? In other words, he was very willing to accept the system, after all, it was an adventure?

The system code-named 7480 quickly confirmed Xuan Ming's guess, "I sensed the host's call, so I came."

The curly-haired young man stretched out his slender fingertips to poke at the laptop in front of him, like a naughty child poking at a novel toy, but the voice in his head said lazily: "Huh?"

The system continued: "The host's brain waves are very strong, which activates this system. As long as this system is bound, the host's previous wishes can become a reality."

"What wish do I have?" The young man began to poke at the keyboard with his fingertips, his slender eyebrows raised high, and he looked full of interest, but the voice in his head was not at all excited.

"Isn't your wish to step on Xuan Ming, tear Qiao Yanan apart, and become the richest man in China?" The system raised the volume: "Binded to me, all this is not a dream."

At first, the young man just poked at the keyboard slowly, but after only ten seconds, his hands began to dance rapidly. He was immersed in the Internet, completely forgetting the people around him and the system in his mind.

Xuan Ming put out his cigarette and curled his thin lips into a silent smile. Become the richest man in China? Young people dare to think about it. No wonder the system will find him. Only with desire can he control.

The system paused for a few seconds, seemingly waiting for the host's ecstatic answer, but there was only silence in the other person's mind.

After pressing it for a few more seconds, the system started to panic.

Xuan Ming lit a second cigarette and took a slow drag.

The curly-haired young man was still typing on the keyboard, with a smile on his lips, bright eyes, and his slender eyebrows raised from time to time. His whole person exuded joy, excitement and liveliness.

The so-called elation is nothing more than that.

Xuan Ming was suddenly curious about what was hidden in that computer, which allowed him to ignore the company's CEO and the director of the technical department, as well as the miraculous system, and dive in headfirst.

"Sit here." Xuan Ming knocked on the seat next to him with his knuckles.

The curly-haired young man carefully browsed the content on the computer screen without responding at all.

The system said in his mind: "Host, I am the main god's system. If you bind me, you will get unimaginable help."

The curly-haired young man was still looking at the computer, as if he hadn't heard anything.

system:……

Xuan Ming:……

"Zhuang Li?" Xuan Ming shouted in a deep voice.

"Huh?" The young man was particularly sensitive to his name, especially when it was spoken in Chinese. He immediately raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, "Are you calling me?"

The corners of his mouth also turned up, looking very happy.

"Sit here." Xuan Ming pointed to the seat next to him.

"Okay." The curly-haired young man immediately walked over with the computer in his arms and his attitude was generous.

After sitting down, he started browsing the web again, still looking as happy as before, without any fear or caution as he sat next to the boss.

Xuan Ming shook off the cigarette ashes and glanced at his screen, only to find that he was searching for Chinese history, not playing a game as he imagined.

From the beginning of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, to the establishment of China, the young man finally fixed his eyes on one of the pages, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red.

There is no text on the web page, just a five-star red flag hanging.

Xuan Ming looked at the national flag, and then at the young man's emotional expression, with confusion flashing in his eyes.

What is there to feel about this? He does not think that a careerist who is humble on the outside and conceited on the inside can possess such lofty patriotic enthusiasm.

The system began to urge again: "Host, according to my testing, your IQ and EQ are very low, and you will never become the richest man in China in this life. But it doesn't matter, I can explore other people's thoughts for you, as long as you bind me,

I can help you make up for your deficiencies in IQ and EQ. As long as you grasp other people's preferences, you will be successful in the business."

The young man closed the flag page, covered his red eyes, and silently settled his mood.

After a while, he sneered in his mind: "There is something wrong with your detection function."

"I am a system created by the Lord God. It is impossible for me to have problems." The system felt that it was offended. While testing the young man, it said coldly: "The host's emotional intelligence is horribly low and he cannot have a good relationship with anyone.

, so even the family dislikes it; the host’s IQ is only ninety, ninety, ninety..."

The system sounds like a jammed tape.

The young man crossed his chest with his hands, raised his eyebrows, and asked lazily: "What is my IQ?"

The system shouted in disbelief: "310! Why is your IQ 310? I just took a test and your IQ should only be 92! Impossible, the system will not make mistakes!"

There was a rapid beeping sound. Apparently, the system began to repeatedly test the young man's IQ to prove that it was right. But every repeated test showed that he had indeed made a big mistake.

In fact, the young man's IQ is far more than 310. The reason why a higher value cannot be measured is because the Lord God believes that the smartest human being only has an IQ of 310, so he did not install a more advanced detection program on the system.

This ridiculously high number shocked the system and made Xuan Ming's eyebrows jump hard.

He observed the young man carefully through the smoke and found it hard to believe that such an unknown person could be a super genius.

But the young man's next words showed that he was indeed terrifyingly smart: "You said you are a system? Just analyze it from the text: a system is an organic whole with specific functions that is composed of several interacting and interdependent components.

And this organic whole is an integral part of the larger system to which it belongs."

"So, you are a small part of a certain main control program, and that main control program is called the main god by you."

"If I remember correctly, you said your name is 7480, and this number should be your number. In other words, there were at least 7479 systems before you, and there will definitely be more systems after you. Your programs are all

It is set by the Lord God, so you will obey his orders 100%."

"Your organizational structure reminds me of an insect - a bee. The main god is the queen bee, and your systems are the worker bees."

"You are scattered everywhere looking for hosts, just like worker bees gathering nectar in the sea of ​​flowers."

"Once I bind you, you will be able to absorb energy from my body and feed it back to the Lord God. This will not do me any good."

The young man quickly typed on the keyboard and browsed the web, scorning the system's so-called assistance.

"Host, you guessed it wrong. We will not absorb energy from the host's body. We will absorb energy from the mission target. After binding us, the host will definitely be able to realize his heart's wish." 7480 was busy explaining.

The curly-haired young man asked casually: "Who is your mission target?"

"The man sitting next to you is our mission target. Once you capture him and get his luck, you can replace him and become the richest man in China. Isn't this your dream?" the system said seductively.

Xuan Ming turned his head and looked straight at the curly-haired young man.

He expected that the other party would look back with a shocked expression, but he didn't expect that the young man was still typing on the keyboard, without even glancing at him from the corner of his eye.

Obviously, he has no interest in the so-called mission target. The reason why he talks to the system at random is purely to find out the details of the other party.

"Then what benefits can I get from you?" the young man continued to ask.

"Didn't I just say that I can make you the richest man in China!" The system's speaking speed obviously accelerated a lot. It seems that it is eager to bind to the young man.

But the young man became more and more leisurely: "I mean, what kind of help can I get from you, rather than a big cake that looks sweet but cannot be eaten at all."

"I can help you detect the favorability of people around you. Whether they like you or hate you, they can't escape my induction. In this way, doesn't it make up for the host's weakness of low emotional intelligence? The host should also care about what others think of you.

What do you think?"

"Detecting favorability? This belongs to the category of mind reading technology. I think I know where you are from." The young man stopped typing on the keyboard, pursed his thin lips and smiled.

Xuan Ming, who silently snooped on the other person's computer screen, began to believe that he was indeed a super genius with an IQ of 310.

Because he was not messing with computers at all just now, but with the help of several communication satellites, he hacked into the network of the US Department of Defense and obtained a secret investigation report on scientific research results around the world.
Chapter completed!