"That's right, it's me!" Huang Junjie turned his chair and came face to face with Rockefeller.
"How do you know it was me?"
"Because I wanted to know, so I knew."
"Let me go, and I can give you 100 billion U.S. dollars." While staring at Huang Junjie's holographic image, Rockefeller secretly touched the bottom of the chair with his left hand that had regained some consciousness.
"One hundred billion U.S. dollars? Is Mr. Rockefeller's life worth one hundred billion U.S. dollars?" Huang Junjie asked jokingly.
"Then how many do you want?"
It’s coming, it’s coming! It’s great!
"How much don't I want? I want them all!" Huang Junjie put his chin on his hands and smiled.
"Mr. Huang, don't be greedy. If I die, you won't get a penny." Rockefeller continued to say condescendingly.
"Really?" After Huang Junjie finished speaking, he looked at Rockefeller with an incomprehensible look.
Gulu! Rockefeller felt uncomfortable being looked at, and at the same time some fine sweat seeped out on his forehead. He had to bite the bullet and continue to attract Huang Junjie's attention:
"How about two hundred billion?"
"Is Mr. Rockefeller waiting for the security of the manor?" Huang Junjie asked with a smile.
What? Discovered? Rockefeller suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Suddenly, a display screen was projected in front of him. It was the picture from the manor's control room. The security personnel inside did not make any movement.
"Do you really think I didn't notice your little tricks?"
"It's useless for you to kill me. The virus is incurable. Come die with me!" Rockefeller roared hysterically.
"Really? Since I'm going to die, do you mind if I kill Osun?? Rockefeller!" Huang Haojie said with a sly smile.
"You" Rockefeller started to tremble a little. Obviously Osun Rockefeller, as his only son and the first heir of the Rockefeller family, this would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Suddenly, the screen that had just been displayed in the monitoring room changed to Osun Rockefeller's bedroom.
"Oh! Is this your grandson? He looks quite cute." Huang Junjie pointed to the baby who was sleeping soundly on the crib.
"No, the child is innocent." Rockefeller suddenly looked like a wild cat with explosive hair.
In the picture, a guardian robot appears next to the baby.
"No, no, I beg you."
The guardian robot grabbed the baby's head and rotated it 360 degrees.
Rockefeller trembled in pain and said: "Beast! You beast! You will not die well!"
"The capitalist actually shed crocodile tears, hahaha! Don't be sad, Osun is next. Open your eyes and watch how I kill your son."
The Guardian robot directly opened Rockefeller's eyes and forced him to watch the picture.
In the picture, the Osamu couple were tied up by the robot, and then their flesh was cut off one by one. The Osamu couple was struggling painfully with their mouths pressed against each other.
"Is it painful? Do you feel that you want to live?"
Rockefeller had gone into shock. Under the huge mental stimulation, the body's self-protection made him comatose. If he was the Uchiha clan, he might have opened the kaleidoscope at this time.
the other side.
In Osun Rockefeller's bedroom, the baby was still sleeping soundly on the crib, and the Osun couple were also asleep.
One of the guardian robots took off its own "head" and inserted it into Rockefeller's head.
[Start the brain reading program, and the brain reading begins]
Rockefeller, who had been stimulated to the point of mental collapse, was in a coma and was being read information continuously by a brain-reading program. Many secrets that only he knew were exposed at this moment.
Huang Junjie watched with satisfaction as the information that was constantly being revealed was worthy of all his hard work in acting.
This information, together with the data from the internal network, and other collected data, can construct a picture of Rockefeller's life, including his habits, personality, hobbies, people and things he knew, etc., will be copied.
However, the memory of a person's life is obviously very large, and the speed of memory reading is not too fast. With constant induction, this work will take about a week.
At the same time, Rockefeller's fingerprints, pupils, and sound genes were copied.
The next day, just after dawn, Rockefeller got up for a morning run.
"Mr. Locke! Good morning!" the cook Elsa greeted Rockefeller.
"Morning! Elsa! What's for breakfast?" he slowed down and asked.
"Egg bacon sandwich milk and raspberry apple salad." Elsa paused and replied.
"Yeah! Leave it in the same place and I'll be there in twenty minutes."
"ok!"
He continued to jog around the manor as usual.
Sudden!
Woof woof woof woof is the black back.
"Oh! Mr. Locke is very sorry! Spike may be in heat." The security guard suddenly turned pale with shock.
"It's a good dog, what a pity! Forget it, since it doesn't like me, just send it to the farm!"
Phew! The security guard breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Thank you kind Mr. Locke, I will send Spike to the farm right away."
Rockefeller continued to jog, and the black back continued to bark at him tirelessly.
The security guards were so frightened that they quickly dragged it away, fearing that it would disturb Rockefeller and others again.
After having breakfast in the pavilion, Rockefeller was going back to the villa to change clothes.
"Sir, this is Mr. Donald's invitation letter," the butler came over and reported carefully.
"Let Aosong go there on my behalf. I don't plan to attend any banquets recently!"
"Yes!" The butler prepared respectfully to go down.
"By the way, I don't need anyone to clean my room this week." Rockefeller ordered calmly.
The housekeeper nodded: "Okay, I will order the cleaning."
"Go!" After saying that, he turned around and went to the bedroom on the second floor.
Weird? Why does Mr. Locke feel weird today? The housekeeper thought with some confusion.
After entering the bedroom, he locked it gently.
Then enter the toilet in the bedroom.
For seven days, Rockefeller behaved as usual. The only difference was that all the dogs in the manor were sent away.
at the same time.
Inside a tent in the mountains and forests more than ten kilometers away from the Rockefeller Estate.
An old man with gray hair was receiving an infusion, but his face looked extremely ugly at this time.
On the holographic display in front of him, a scene of "Rockefeller" and the Ozon couple having lunch was playing.
Suddenly the "Rockefeller" in the picture picked up the champagne glass and raised the glass to him with a sly smile.
"Fake Squid!"
"What a happy family! Are you right? Mr. Rockefeller!" Huang Junjie's holographic image said with a smile.
That's right, the old man with gray hair is none other than Rockefeller. As for the "Rockefeller" who is still in the manor, he is just a bionic robot. With the adjustment of the holographic image, no one can tell whether it is true or false.
Of course, except for those dogs, they rely on scent recognition, otherwise "Rockefeller" would not send them to the farm to retire.
"Don't worry! Mr. Rockefeller! Soon I will become the controller of the Rockefeller family, and then send Osun to accompany you." After Huang Haojie finished speaking.
The Guardian robot directly broke Rockefeller's neck, and his eyes were wide open, as if he would not rest in peace.
"Bring this body back."
[Yes! Master!]
The Guardian robot put Rockefeller's body into a freezing chamber similar to a life-sustaining chamber, and then injected liquid nitrogen to freeze it.
This corpse may be needed in the future. After all, in order to completely control the Rockefeller Foundation, there is no guarantee that Rockefeller's genes will be needed.
At night, the ghost airship landed nearby and transported the frozen warehouse to the Starfish Island Research Institute.