A large villa that only rich people living at the top of the world can afford to live in. The best resting position on the second floor overlooking the blue sea. The pure white floor tiles and glass walls create a sense of fashion and simplicity, and adult-style items are scattered here and there.
The sofa is different. In the center is a tea table filled with three-tiered trays of exquisite snacks.
Fangran, who was tired after two days of luxury island vacation, was pressing his chin on the cool table, enjoying the comfort brought by the air conditioner, looking at the seemingly melting discussion of something important with a face that was about to melt with happiness.
The 'adults' in question lazily asked:
"By the way, what are Sister Yesheng and the others discussing over there~?"
"I don't know. It must be a serious topic. This donut is delicious."
Across the round table, one hand was holding a donut and biting it, while the other hand continued to reach out to Qing Ning in the center of the table and answered without even blinking.
Next to Fangran, Jotta, who was holding a glass of milk in both hands and huddled in the chair, speculated weakly.
"That should be about the specific arrangements for the national war. After all, there are only two days left."
"Well~ adults always need to consider all kinds of troublesome things~"
Next to Jota and Qing Ning, Mu Cheng was slumped on the table in the same posture as Fang Ran. Even his tone was the same lazily and casually, and then he put his hands underneath without even bothering to move, and bit down.
The straw at his mouth was sipping the ice-cold Coke in the cup, looking like a complete loser.
Hearing this, Fangran glanced at the reliable and mature adults in the bureau, then turned his face to the side and chirped like a Buddha, and said in a long tone without caring at all.
"souga"
By the way, how did I get in?
"But it doesn't matter that Qing Ning is still in high school. Sister Cheng Zi, why do you appear here so naturally?"
Glancing to the side, Fangran stared at Mu Cheng, who had quietly blended in with them, with an expressionless face, and then saw Mucheng staring back with the same expressionless expression.
"Xiao Fangran, do you think I am someone who can discuss those things?"
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Good! Well-founded and convincing!
On the other side, Ye Sheng, Su Qin, Su Qun and others were seriously discussing the arrangements for the national war. As the younger, weaker and more dry members of the Night Bureau, the 'kid group' gathered around a table with delicious food in the center.
Fangran, Yota, Qing Ning, and Mu Cheng were sitting together at the table, in a completely relaxed mode.
Oh, and I also need to add Gou Yu, whose painting style is more suitable over there.
"Xiao or, I've finished my Coke."
He was slumped on the table from his shoulders up, with only his mouth moving, chewing ice cubes, and making a sound like a useless person.
Looking at the indoor drinking bar, which was less than ten meters away from the table, Gou Yu glanced at Fang Ran, who had been playing like crazy for the past two days and was now leaning on the table without wanting to move, and sighed helplessly.
"Okay, I'll go get another drink."
"Xiao or, I want it too~"
Then when Gou Yu agreed with his "petting", Mu Cheng, who was also chewing ice cubes on the other side, also made a useless sound.
Gou Yu: ""
How should I put it? It always feels like there are two captains.
Looking at the little boy who loves him, he picks up the cup to pick up the Coke. Fangran lies on the table with a satisfied look on his face, and then looks behind the young master on the other side. The man has a quiet face, a cold face, and seems to be a man with dirty tricks.
The viper's straight black beauty asked curiously:
"By the way, I've always wanted to ask, who is that big sister?"
After asking this question, Fangran found that the three people in front of him all looked at him strangely.
"Don't you know that Fangran?"
"What do I know??"
Hearing Yota's tentative question, Fangran turned his face and asked with a blank expression.
"Well speaking of it, this is your first time seeing Xiao Fangran, Aligado~"
A golden retriever protruded from the small cloak. Mucheng elongated the tone without any fluctuation and indifference. Then when he saw the new iceberg was placed in front of his face, it instantly melted softly and cutely.
"What am I seeing for the first time?"
Fangran also took the cup from Gou Yu's hand and drank. Fangran sat up straight and asked. Then Qing Ning stopped the donuts in his hand and licked his fingers. He looked matter-of-fact, but instead wondered why he didn't know.
The opening:
"That's Emma."
"puff!"
Fang Ran, who spurted out a mouthful of Coke, wiped the corners of his mouth in panic and asked in surprise:
"What!?"
Then at the speed of light, he turned to look at the iceberg beauty standing behind the eldest young master. He didn't know where to complain, so he could only spit out the first thought that came to his mind.
"Emma is actually a real person!?"
Fangran felt like he knew the most shocking thing since he joined the Night Bureau.
"Captain, don't you know?"
"What do I know??"
Seeing the expression that even Gou Yu seemed to know, Fangran turned his face and asked again with a blank expression.
"That project, including the reconstruction of the night bureau building and many technological research and development, was funded by the young master."
I said that the night office is obviously a secret agency, but why is it such a style that there are private customized rooms and an infinity swimming pool on the rooftop?
"So Emma is actually one of them. In addition, the eldest young master's technological direction seems to be related to artificial intelligence. The person who is usually responsible for various computing functions in the bureau is the subroutine virtual algorithm that the eldest young master asked me to write and the subsequent
The logical personality, core program, and main personality that were originally separated from there are all carried by the Emma beside the eldest young master, that is, "
"That is to say, Emma is an artificial intelligence created by the young master. The one you see in front of you is Emma's body, and the others are Emma's trumpets."
When Fangran was confused and confused as he listened to Yota's ramblings, Qing Ning picked up his lemonade cup and gave him a simple and clear science lesson, reminding him of his many summer vacations.
The attempt to escape was all due to Emma's failure to stop him, and the bloody feud that lasted the whole afternoon while playing Happy Man was silent.
Impossible! It’s impossible for my lifelong enemy to be Iceberg’s poisonous tongue sister!? (Unacceptable, hugging my head.jpg)
"She usually travels around the world with the eldest young master, so this is the first time for you, little Fangran, to see her~"
Mucheng was still slumped on the table, biting the Coke straw, looking like he was about to become lazy.
"Xiao or you already knew it!?"
"Well, I heard the magician say it before."
After learning this fact, Fangran felt that his outlook had been refreshed. Although he had heard of it in science fiction stories, he did not expect that there was actually such an artificial intelligence that looked exactly like a normal person in the world.
"Then why did the eldest young master create someone like Emma? It must be a real person, right!?"
Fangran looked at the dignified and straight figure standing behind the eldest young master on the sofa in disbelief and asked. He turned his face and looked at the few people doubtfully.
It's too late for you to tell me now that you are actually fooling me.
Just hearing Fangran ask this question, Qing Ning's face suddenly turned red, then she looked away and mumbled hard, refusing to admit it.
"I have no idea"
(?Д?#) You clearly know it with your expression, right!?
Fangran's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the Qing Ning in front of him, who was a genius in science and one of the participants, but she was also a young girl in puberty. She was speechless. What on earth did she know?
"There must be some reason."
Unexpectedly, the person who said this was not Gou Yu as Fangran thought, but Mu Cheng who had sat upright at some point.
There was no usual unmotivated laziness in her tone, only a dull and ecstatic whisper to herself. The expression on her face obviously didn't change much, but even wearing that strange little cloak, it still made people completely attracted.
Attracted by her quiet and downcast eyes at this moment.
"Even though we are both companions in the night game, the eldest young master must have things that we don't know about, stories that we don't know about."
Speaking of this, Mucheng suddenly looked at Fangran, but her calm eyes gave off an inexplicable feeling of being able to see through people, making her forget that she was a B-level participant because the first impression was too weird, and she was so intuitive.
Fang Ran, who was beyond common sense, was slightly startled.
I heard her asking softly and calmly, not knowing what she was pointing at.
Chapter completed!