"Who is so angry that he cuts off the power supply?"
It was about a few hundred meters away from Pineapple's shop. Zhang Liu'an walked quickly and almost kicked in the door of his house. He growled at a group of people in the hall.
There were seven or eight people sitting or standing in the hall, all of whom looked over in astonishment.
Zhang Lu'an has a rough appearance, but he is very scheming. Otherwise, he would not have such a wife by his side, and he can still plan today's events. But the ups and downs of things tonight, and the continuous changes, put him under great pressure, and also made him feel uncomfortable.
He had suppressed a lot of evil fire, and it exploded immediately when stimulated.
"Brother An."
Someone came up and tried to explain, but Zhang Liu'an regarded him as the culprit, widened his eyes, and pushed him in the chest: "You are SB, right? You can't even understand the seriousness of the matter! The one called 'Melting Pot' is not a good look.
Sir, have you ever seen a guy who rolls around in the waterway without any mercury on his body? Either he is lying, or he has special abilities. He clearly knows how deep the water is in the U-hole, but he still rushes in carelessly.
Come in, this kind of person can be easily stimulated?"
Trying to explain the aggrieved person: "Brother An, it was Mr. Wright who gave the order!"
"Mr. Wright?" Zhang Liuan's irritable mood was blocked, but he quickly gritted his teeth and said, "Even if it is Mr. Wright..."
"Even if it's me, so what?"
The cold voice came in, and a door at the back of the hall opened, and a tall middle-aged white man walked out, wiping the blood on his hands with a white medical gauze.
Zhang Liuan's pupils contracted, and his eyes tried to penetrate Wright's shoulders and the darkness behind the hall to see clearly the situation in the rooms inside.
His expression was so obvious that everyone in the room could tell.
Wright, a tall white man, threw the blood-stained gauze into the trash can and said coldly: "Don't worry, I left you some dignity and didn't do anything particularly excessive. But it was precisely because of this that my lady was able to show her steadfastness.
and tough, without revealing any valuable information."
Zhang Luan's face was very ugly. Even if he and his wife parted ways and turned against each other, letting others torture him would undoubtedly be a double denial of dignity and ability. If nothing else, these subordinates in the hall were obviously following Wright's lead -
-This is also a natural thing. After all, "Brain Demon" Wright is recognized as one of the bloodiest figures in the wilderness. He is quite powerful and has a great reputation. He, a middle-level member of a small cult, cannot compare to him.
of.
In fact, it was Zhang Liu'an himself who strengthened his determination to jump to the counter-revolution after meeting Wright?
After thinking about it for a few times, Zhang Liuan's anger was almost wiped away. He could only save more face for himself: "Mr. Wright, we haven't found any clues about the holy relics of the cult. That kid is very important."
Chips... Now a man in a cloak suddenly pops up. Before we figure out his identity and position, we are really not used to taking drastic measures. We went into the store to search before and it was already ugly. If the excitement is further intensified and leads to conflict, that person in the process will
If there is something wrong with this kid, we will never get any clues from Wu Jun again!"
"Mr. Zhang, I think you tend to over-beautify Wu Jun, including your husband's will and quality." Wright's gray-blue pupils stared straight at him, "You have to understand that human will is just an illusion in the face of instinct.
Bubbles. People can keep secrets just because the bubble of will has not been burst, or they have done some cunning coding programs on their thinking in advance... These methods are not a problem at all for us."
Zhang Liu'an opened his mouth to say something more, but was interrupted by Wright's hand: "The reason why I agreed to your crappy plan, in addition to demanding perfect results, is also because Chuncheng is in a very sensitive period now, and it is not suitable to make big moves. But
Haven't you noticed that the cloak-and-dagger guy has been toying with you from the beginning to the end, and at the same time forcibly adding drama to himself? He has a strong desire to express himself, even if he has a shameful face - this is a happy criminal, a criminal.
A typical troublemaker, with him around, your arrangements for that little bastard are completely meaningless."
Happy criminal? You are the Class A felon wanted by the Star Alliance Committee, okay! When you talk about "demanding perfection", isn't it because you are the one who is the most shady?
Zhang Liuan tried to remind him: "But if you stimulate him like this, wouldn't it make a big fuss? And we still don't know his details. What if he is a super troublesome guy..."
"That depends on luck." Wright smiled slightly, "I think you are lucky. If he is the foreshadowing left by Wu Jun, and he is a troublesome strong man as you said, at the first moment of the power outage, you
He has probably been swatted to death like a fly. Since you are alive here, that person is not strong enough to break the situation with force. For the sake of safety, no matter how much stimulation he faces, he will probably endure it or wait for an opportunity to escape in order to save his life.
That evil species is the first priority, so we can arrange it calmly here..."
"if not?"
"If he is just a self-righteous idiot who has seen injustice on the road, then the reason is obvious: he is a secretive outsider, and you, Zhang Liu'an, are the temporary guardian of that little pineapple. If there is a real conflict, this deal
Therefore, Chuncheng will undoubtedly be on your side."
Hey, have you forgotten the Class A wanted criminal? It’s hard to say about the esper association in Spring City. The military and political system only relies on people like you to send funds!
Zhang Liu'an swallowed the words before he spoke. Judging from his nickname, the legendary "Brain Demon" has never been a good-tempered person. He could only make insinuations again: "But Boss Jun, I mean Wu Jun and the transaction
So, the relationship with the Association of Able Persons is very good. If we really offend those people, things will become very complicated."
"Isn't there still me?" The corners of Wright's mouth were cracked, and in the black and red mouth, the tip of his trembling tongue was like a thick and blunt needle. "What I have to do is to work with my children to make them disobedient."
The guy shut up in time and stocked up on a delicious meal..."
It was still dark in the Pineapple store, but Boy's early-ripened pineapples were no longer dropping beans. He opened his eyes wide and watched the energy bar on his multifunctional robotic arm slowly but visibly climb up.
At first, he thought it was an illusion. After all, all the power supplies at home were useless, and wires, wireless charging and other equipment were meaningless. However, the charging process under his nose was still proceeding steadily, and he moved his right hand slightly.
The mechanical arm, the flexion and extension of the bionic fingers, and the inspection of various parts all showed no problems.
"The action can be bigger. As long as I'm here, it's easy to recharge the battery and so on."
Pineapple grinned unconsciously, unable to suppress his excitement: "Silly man, you are so awesome!"
"..."
Well, I am indeed quite stupid. I ran a marathon and took one hour of test questions just to help you recharge your batteries. What am I trying to do?
After a pause, Pineapple finally realized: "Ah, I'm sorry, you called the electric stove, right?"
I understand, you really deserve to be tortured.
After spending the initial excitement period with Pineapple, the little boy felt completely different about Ronan. But compared with the emotional changes, the accumulation process of electricity seemed particularly long. Ronan's electromagnetic configuration is used in this
In fact, it was a standard overkill, but he still couldn't change the physical properties of the energy box, so he still had to have time.
The topic naturally extends from mechanical prosthetics to explore the origin and cause and effect.
This is of course a sensitive topic. In the past, Pineapple would probably not be happy with it. But now his mood is ups and downs, he has seen worse situations, and he has become more or less desensitized. The constant injection of electric current has washed away the pain in Pineapple's heart.
The haze gave him more courage to tell all this to his new friends.
The little guy opened the hollow chamber on the upper part of the robotic arm: "Here, this is my arm."
In Ronan's eyes, Pineapple's right arm, its arm, wrist, hand, fingers and other limb structures were all intact, and there seemed to be no problem with the deeper bones, joints, muscles, blood vessels, etc.
However, its overall length is only less than twenty centimeters, and judging from his age and height, the length of one arm must be more than half longer.
Such a pattern is the level of a newborn baby. There is no doubt that this is some kind of developmental abnormality.
"Since I was born, this arm has stopped growing. It has stayed in this state and I can't control it. It's just an extra length..."
Faced with this situation, Ronan didn't know what to say for a while so as not to irritate Pineapple again, so he could only remain silent.
The little boy became calmer and calmer as he talked: "My mother told me that with the current level of technology, there will definitely be a way. She also took me to see many doctors and tried many plans, but I was never very satisfied. Last year, my mother asked someone to help me
I ordered this robotic arm and said it was a temporary transition. In fact, I think except for the battery life, everything else is pretty good."
Faced with Ronan's gaze, Pineapple pretended to be magnanimous: "With it, I can do a lot of things that other children can't do. Although I didn't design the Stalagmite, I looked at the drawings alone.
, it took more than two months to assemble it..."
"Then it got stranded?" Ronan regretted his words.
Pineapple didn't refute, just lowered his head: "There must be something wrong with the cushioning device. I don't want to cause trouble to my mother. After Aunt Fen sent me the warning signal, I wanted to dive and run away, but I shouldn't have taken that route at all.
The line, water depth and width of some water channels are too limited. It might be better to hide deeper in the cave.”
Seeing a five- or six-year-old child there carefully reviewing the underwater mechanical vehicle he assembled and the route planning issues, even if Ronan himself is not an adult, he still has the risk of being photographed dead on the beach.
feel.
What was I doing when I was five years old? I should have been crying because of my stupid dad. Today’s children...
When his thoughts came to this, Ronan suddenly remembered something: "Where is your father?"
"Dad? What is that? Can it be eaten?"
Ouch, how come today’s children are so young and cute!