"Who is so angry that he cuts off the power supply?"
It was about a few hundred meters away from Pineapple's shop. Zhang Luan 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 Luan has a rough appearance, but he is very scheming, otherwise he would not have such a wife by his side to still be able to plan what happened today. But the ups and downs and continuous changes in the situation tonight put him under great pressure and made him hold back a belly full of evil fire, which would explode immediately when stimulated.
"Brother An."
Someone came up and tried to explain, but Zhang Liuan thought he was the culprit. He opened his eyes wide and pushed him in the chest: "You are SB, right? You can't even understand the seriousness of the matter! The one called 'The Melting Pot' is not a good look. My Lord, 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 carelessly breaks in. 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?"
Cold words 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 Luan'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 figure it out.
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 anything of value.”
Zhang Luan's face was very ugly, even if he and his wife parted ways and turned against each other. But allowing others to torture is undoubtedly a double denial of dignity and ability. Apart from anything else, these subordinates in the hall have obviously followed Wright's lead - this is also natural. After all, "Brain Demon" Wright is recognized as one of the bloodiest figures in the wilderness. He is quite powerful and famous. Extremely, he is a middle-level member of a small religious sect who is incomparable.
In fact, it was Zhang Lu'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 he understands his identity and position, he is really not used to taking drastic measures. It was already very ugly when we entered the store to search. If the stimulation is further deepened 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 Luan 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 is not suitable for making big moves. But Didn't you realize that the clown guy was playing with you from the beginning to the end, and at the same time forcibly adding drama to himself, with a strong desire for expression, even if he has a shameful face - this is a happy criminal, a happy criminal. A typical troublemaker, with him around, your arrangements for that little bastard are completely meaningless."
Happy guilty? 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, you will He has probably been swatted to death like a fly. Since you are still alive here, that person's strength is not strong enough to break the situation. For the sake of safety, no matter how big the stimulus is, 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 rough roads, then the reason is obvious: he is a hidden outsider with secretive whereabouts, and you, Zhang Liuan, are the temporary guardian of that little pineapple. There is a real conflict, this deal So, Spring City will undoubtedly be on your side."
Hey, did you forget about 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 provide funds!
Zhang Liu'an swallowed the words as soon as he spoke. It can also be seen from the nickname that the legendary "Brain Demon" has never been a good-tempered person. He could only make insinuations again: "But Boss Jun, I mean Wu Jun's relationship management with the exchange and the Association of Abilities Very good. If you really mess with those people, things will get 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 the premature Boy pineapple was 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 now useless, and equipment such as wires and wireless charging were meaningless. However, the charging action under his nose was still proceeding steadily. He moved his right robotic arm slightly, flexed and extended the bionic fingers, and the tests on various parts showed that there were 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. 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 had a completely different feeling towards Ronan. But compared to emotional changes, the accumulation process of electricity seems particularly long. Ronan's electromagnetic configuration is a standard overkill for this kind of thing, but he still can't change the physical properties of the energy box, so he still needs time.
The topic naturally extends from mechanical prosthetics to explore the origin and cause and effect.
This is of course a sensitive topic, and Pineapple would probably not be happy with it before. But now his mood is ups and downs, he has seen worse situations, and he has become somewhat desensitized. The constant injection of electric current washed away the haze in Pineapple's heart and 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 arms, wrists, hands, fingers and other body structures were all intact, and there seemed to be no problems 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.
This pattern is the level of a newborn baby. There is no doubt that this is some kind of developmental malformation.
"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 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..."
"And then ran aground?" 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 reluctant, and 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? She should still be crying because of that stupid dad. the kids these days……
When his thoughts turned to this, Ronan suddenly remembered something: "Where is your father?"
"Dad? What is that? Can you eat it?"
Ouch, how come today’s children are so tender and cute!
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