That night.
Calculating carefully, Han Dongwen has rarely spent the night in Tianying City since he became a wanderer.
But today I have to find time to deal with the most serious problem at hand.
Why did Jack Guo go berserk?
If this problem is not solved, Jack Guo will explode like a powder keg, which means it will basically be useless.
A missile that cannot be controlled is far inferior to a knife tightly held in the hand.
Han Dongwen sighed, stood in the empty room, and gently lit the candle.
He deliberately did not use a spar lamp, but chose the most traditional oil lamp. The orange light was warm and cozy, with a little warmth.
This is an inner-door dormitory arranged by Yang Kai for him. He enjoys special treatment. He can live in a single room for the time being, which is considered a special request by Han Dongwen. Under such circumstances, he really doesn't dare to let anyone live in it until it is full of ordinary people. In the work shed.
This afternoon, when Han Dongwen moved into the house, he met many inner disciples who had never seen him before. The disciples went to worship Yang Kai who came with them, but they only saw the sect leader leading Han Dongwen all the way with a dark face. This is the most convenient place in front of a dormitory.
All the new disciples of the inner sect were brought in by their senior brothers. Who is this person? He allowed the sect master to bring him into the inner sect so calmly?
Yang Kai opened the door: "That's it."
Han Dongwen actually dared not to thank the sect master. He nodded and walked in and closed the door.
Everyone was dumbfounded and curious.
"What are you looking at! Is there nothing to do?!"
Yang Kai was a little angry, and his mustache seemed to be trembling.
"Congratulations, Lord Sect Master!"
Hearing such a sound coming from outside the door, Han Dongwen finally felt relieved, locked the door and put the No. 1 phone on standby. He walked back to the palace twice and showed his face. It was not until late at night that he logged in again to solve the problem of the rampage.
There were no lights outside the window, and there was no sound outside the door.
Han Dongwen was already familiar with nights like this.
He sighed softly, raised his hand and made a hand shape on his chest.
"Bind!"
The golden light lit up, and Han Dongwen's upper body seemed to be entangled by the golden snake of light, immovable. Unlike in Fasi, his legs could still move.
After he confirmed that the golden knot was tied tightly, he raised his head and closed his eyes, meditating silently.
"The spirit of this body cannot untie this golden knot."
The familiar feeling came and the order had been successfully given to Youshen. Han Dongwen swallowed and raised his legs.
"boom!"
He kicked the table in front of him violently, and the oil lamp on the table fell down immediately and shattered on the floor.
Tongues of flame immediately crawled out along the lamp oil and burned all over Han Dongwen's legs.
Han Dongwen didn't panic at all, but with another thought, the golden knot on his body immediately climbed down, and even his legs were tied up.
Then, Han Dongwen took a deep breath, closed his eyes and changed his number.
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Han Dongwen secretly learned the spells from the Hanying Sect, and there were at least five ways to extinguish the lights immediately.
But after tying it with a golden knot, there was no other way.
Previously analyzing the reason why Unit 1 went berserk, Han Dongwen easily came up with his first guess:
Did Unit 1 protect itself because it was attacked?
The first time he was attacked by a few big men from the Haoshan Alliance, Unit 1 entered a fighting state. Although the attack was much better than his own, he attacked without distinction or concealment.
The second time in the dungeon, Bangtou and a few other gangsters just pushed and pushed him. Could it be that Unit 1 also considered him to be in need of defense?
Will Unit 1 break Han Dongwen's order in order to protect itself?
This is what Han Dongwen wants to test now. He must know how much jurisdiction and control his orders have over Function No. 1.
In the dormitory, Han Dongwen closed his eyes and counted a hundred silently, counting very quickly and feeling quite anxious.
"Is it almost done?"
He nodded to himself, closed his eyes and lay down to take the number.
The tables and chairs in front of him had been set on fire, and the room was filled with choking smoke. Han Dongwen coughed and opened his eyes, and found that the golden knot on his body was tied well, and the white robe of the Hanying Sect on his body had been smoked. Some of it is black, and you can even feel the ends of your hair rising slightly.
"No, are you okay?"
Someone started shouting outside the door. Perhaps the fire or smoke had spread out. Han Dongwen moved his right hand behind him:
"break!"
The golden light dispersed in response. He stepped on the floor and turned backwards. He raised his hand and struck out with a winter-breaking fist. The wind in the room suddenly precipitated into pieces of ice crystals, igniting the small lamp oil and extinguishing it.
"it's okay no problem."
Han Dongwen responded with his mouth, stepped on his feet a little worriedly, and said casually: "Burn a piece of paper in the house, the smoke is big."
There was no sound outside the door. A normal fire would naturally not trouble these inner disciples, so they really didn't think about it, otherwise they might have broken into the door.
Han Dongwen opened the window for ventilation and leaned against the window edge, thinking.
Although the fire was burning tight, Unit 1 still abided by its orders, which was a good thing among bad things.
But this is obviously too inflexible. How to...
He was a little upset. How great would it be if a human puppet could stay by his side like Jiang Keyin and train his own dialogue to make it more humane?
But then again, if he had stayed in the palace as a human puppet, how could Han Dongwen have done so many things.
He groped his chin and could only temporarily give the person a rather complicated instruction.
Unless there is a life-threatening threat, force shall not be used.
The magic of the Principality of West Asia cannot be used in front of others.
If you want people to be able to compete with real people by purely "programming", Han Dongwen will be exhausted. Therefore, he can only make up for it temporarily until he has a target for dialogue training.
He looked up at the bright moon outside the window. The cold wind had blown away the smoke and dust in the room.
He couldn't tell Yang Kai everything. No one knew how much this middle-aged man who was still quite rebellious believed in him. He was just sick and went to the doctor to find Han Dongwen, so he couldn't go to him for training.
Although, having a certain strength to control Unit 1 and prevent Unit 1 from hurting people, this is something Yang Kai can do.
So, what about Yang Kai?
Han Dongwen tapped on the window edge and looked in the direction of Tianying City directly in front of him.
The request he made earlier was for Yang Kai to summon the people who run the Fengyue place in Tianying City.
This is naturally to prepare for the operation of Yihong Tower. At present, the palace has not announced its fate. Whether it is borrowing people or buying people to Yihong Tower in the name of Han Yingzong, it should be done as soon as possible. Otherwise, by the time the fame is determined, the brothel bosses may Then he would not be willing to let Han Dongwen eat the cake.
And it will be difficult for Haoshan League to grab the business that has been decided.
This is the first step to fulfill Yang Kai's request, first to stabilize the importance of Han Ying Sect in Liangzhou and Leizhou.
Having control over most of the employees in Yihong Building is naturally a stable link.
For Han Dongwen himself, this is also a crucial step.
What kind of person can answer any weird question, can chat with someone no matter how boring they are, and has the quality to never make fun of the other person?
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