"Do you know him?" Cain followed Li Liang's gaze and saw the service robot killing everyone on the screen.
Li Liang nodded: "Yes, my bodyguard."
"The intern doctor also has a bodyguard?"
"Who are you looking down on?"
"Then, intern doctor, you have also eaten the bread and digested it almost completely. Now you should tell me, how did you do it?"
Cain pulled a swivel chair, stepped on it and lay on the back of the chair, staring at Li Liang with burning eyes.
"Well," Li Liang frowned with a serious expression, "I said I don't know either, do you believe it?"
"you guess."
"Then... because he's handsome?"
"roll."
"Okay." Li Liang turned around, pretending to suddenly discover something, and walked quickly towards the depths of the hall.
In fact, it's not like Li Liang hasn't thought about why he has this kind of ability, this kind of authority that only Xi'an senior officials have.
It can be inferred from Mr. Yuan's few words that his authority is not low, and he even represents the "Hall of Valor". Combined with the conversation between Cain and his subordinates just now, he has already sketched out a rough idea in his mind: At present, he should have more than 100 senior officials in Xi'an. A small group of people, that is, only the top brass have authority.
As for the reason, it is probably related to his awakening from the liquid nitrogen freezing equipment. According to Massey, Uptown will discharge metal waste that cannot be broken down or can be recycled into the earth. There are many resource recycling outsourcing companies operating in that huge garbage dump. At the same time, with some black money, civilians can also go in and search for some. Useful stuff.
Messi found him in the garbage dump, indicating that he was probably thrown down from the uptown area. He might have been a high-ranking person in the city, but he quickly suppressed this childish thought. From the moment he was comatose during the kidney transplant surgery to being revived by Massey, his memory was quite complete and coherent, and he was an ordinary person throughout his two lives.
Have future generations left a back door for their ancestors? But he doesn’t even have a girlfriend, so where do his descendants come from?
younger brother? If the kidney transplant operation is successful, Li Shuang may survive, but an ordinary undergraduate graduate is not a genius. He is inconspicuous in the wave of artificial intelligence entrepreneurship and will be photographed on the beach at any time. Will he have anything to do with Xi'an Company?
Li Liang had thought about various speculations, but none of them seemed reliable.
Because Xi'an Company is so powerful, it is a bit impossible for such a behemoth that owns the entire world to have anything to do with an ordinary person.
"Where is it up there?" Cain's voice came.
When Li Liang came back to his senses, he realized that he had unknowingly reached the deepest part of the hall. In front of him was a wide marble staircase, which was more than ten meters high all the way up.
"Go up and have a look."
A few minutes later, the two stepped onto the last step.
This is a circular platform with a smooth floor, exuding a hazy milky white light. There is a chair with a huge base in the middle, and there is a huge relief on the high wall behind the platform:
"Hyanthus"
There is another line of words below, guarded by two pure gold angel statues embedded in the wall:
"The Twin Gods said: Make me a sanctuary, so that I can live among them."
Li Liang raised his head and stared at the words. He felt that Xi'an's corporate culture was indeed closer to religion. No wonder many people worshiped Xi'an almost religiously. This atmosphere did have a sense of divinity.
"Console," Cain tapped his chin on the seat in the center of the platform.
Standing here, you can have a clear view of all the workstations below, which is indeed suitable for use as a console or command platform.
Li Liang inspected the seat and after confirming that there was no danger, he slowly sat on it.
A loud and majestic voice resounded through the hall: "According to Xi'an Company's S-1 security protocol, the Free Trade Defender is ready. Please proceed with the takeover operation."
A small holographic image popped up, showing a person sitting down on a chair, relaxing his body and placing his hands flat on the armrests.
It's quite humane, Li Liang thought, and followed the prompts, placing his hands on the armrests, and found that the place where his hands were held was carved into the shape of a submarine, which was quite delicate.
Boom!
The Free Trade Defender shook.
Tens of thousands of people inside stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked at each other.
In a luxurious room, Carlos pushed away the woman on top of him, jumped off the bed, picked up the submachine gun beside the wall, and rushed out roaring: "Who! Who the hell attacked us?"
On the far other side, Leah stood among the corpses on the ground, wiping the blood on the blade, and said to the air: "Oh? You were taken over? Congratulations, but this has nothing to do with me, I am looking for a noble guest, do you know where he is?"
Further away, in the deep-sea tunnel leading to the Free Trade Defender, small submarines crowded together, blocking the already narrow trench.
In a certain submarine, someone asked: "King's Nest, what's wrong?"
"The local area broadcast said that the Defiant just shook. The reason is unknown and entry is suspended."
at the same time.
Li Liang was drowned in the ocean of holographic images.
Endless event reports pop up one after another, coupled with various data analyses, charts, and dynamic demonstrations, like a colorful wave.
After a thousand years, Li Liang once again felt the pain of the virus in his computer. These images could be closed with a wave of his hand, but there were too many of them. After closing one, ten more popped up. Li Liang's eyes were filled with dazzling colors, and nothing could be seen. can not see clearly.
Waving his arms like a lunatic, he slapped the armrest and angrily said, "Stop all these reports!"
drop.
The dazzling report disappeared, leaving only the holographic image of a submarine, rotating slowly, with dense bright spots moving on it. There were also large red areas on the hull structure, with arrows marking the area name and degree of damage. .
Li Liang casually pointed at an area in the middle, and a screen popped up on the boat, showing a group of people gathering to gamble. The group of people all had red faces, holding banknotes in one hand, and stuck their heads into the crowd, staring at the card table and roaring.
It turns out that a bright spot represents a human being.
So... how big should this submarine be?
"It's big, right?" Cain walked to Li Liang and sat directly on the armrest, pointing to the holographic image in front of him, "Free Trade Defender, the country of freedom and death, a paradise for refugees and criminals, Welcome to the real lawless place, intern Li Liang, ah no, it should be the respected Captain now."
Li Liang shrugged: "You like it? I'll give it to you later." Then he said softly: "The system is searching for a 3007 summer model service robot."
After a moment, a picture popped up. Leah was hiding behind a pillar, with black smoke coming out of her body. Seven or eight people were approaching her step by step with submachine guns. The submachine guns spit out dazzling tongues of flame, and bullets hit the metal wall. Bounce, like a burst of sparks.
Li Liang leaned forward, frowned and said, "Seal this space and clear out these shooters."
Then, the person in the picture stopped firing, looked back and forth blankly, then stared at a corner and tried to escape in panic. As soon as he turned around, he was cut into pieces by streaks of red light.
"Connect the communication," Li Liang smiled, and then said, "Liya?"
"Huh?" Liya came out from behind the pillar and looked around, "I heard the voice of respected Li Liang, oh, what a pity, my central nervous system must be broken."
Li Liang shook his head helplessly and decided to replace the robot with a more intelligent core as soon as possible.
On the side, Cain snorted: "Leah... so damn disgusting."
