the next day!
Ada got up early and left Russell's house. Unlike most women who like to sleep in, she is very self-disciplined and has a very healthy life schedule for ten years. Even the heavy rain in some areas last night caused flooding, but it could not stop her biological clock, so she left holding on to the wall.
Ada wanted to kick Russell out of bed after playing, pull up his pants and turn her face away. Even though Russell held her thigh and begged, she didn't even frown. But the plan didn't change quickly. After spending a night together, she felt that Russell was okay and decided to observe him for a while. If Russell has the intention to repent during this period, then forgive Russell and give him a chance to become a positive person.
When passing by the living room, Ada found Spooner lying on the sofa, fast asleep. He was covered in mud and looked like a beggar. In contrast, Russell's whole body was full of sparkles.
"How about extending the observation period a little longer. As long as he takes the initiative to ask me to watch a movie...forget it, I'll kindly lower the difficulty and just send a message." Ada struggled to hold on to the wall and walked in with bow-legged steps. elevator.
Spooner didn't get up until 9 o'clock. He went to the bathroom in a daze and realized that he was at Russell's house. He was exhausted yesterday and was still a little depressed.
After pouring cold water on his face, Spooner threw the clothes into the washing machine, and five minutes later he was wearing them brand new.
Washing machines in 2035 have built-in ultraviolet drying functions, and many washing machines in science fiction movies have them. Therefore, if you see the male and female protagonists in science fiction movies not changing clothes for a year, don’t think it’s because the crew has insufficient funds, but because It will not be changed if it suits the background of the times.
Spooner put on his clothes and rummaged through the cabinet without finding a bottle of perfume. He raised his middle finger in the mirror and despised Russell for not understanding life.
In the living room, Russell was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, the short boy was lying in the corner wagging his tail, and the Thunder Beast was playing a tail stepping game. Whenever the shorthair stopped, it would slap it. The shorthair seemed to be charging, and its tail started to shake crazily.
Beautiful short: (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)
Spooner sat at the dining table, which was filled with a hearty breakfast of milk, potato pie, vegetable salad, and toast. He clapped his hands, picked up a spoon, scooped out a large piece of mashed potatoes, and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with satisfaction: "Russell , I can’t tell that your cooking is good, I’m beginning to appreciate you a little. Also, thank you for the breakfast, I like this plate of potato pie very much!”
Russell looked at the newspaper without raising his head: "No, I didn't make breakfast, it was Cook. If you want to thank him, thank him."
"Cook!? Who is that? The nanny you hired?" Spooner picked up the milk and took a sip.
At this time, an NS-5 came out of the kitchen: "Officer Spooner, thank you for the compliment, but I am not a nanny, I am Master Russell's servant."
"puff----"
Milk spurted out of Spooner's mouth and nose. He grabbed a tablecloth and wiped his mouth. He strode up to Russell, grabbed the newspaper, pointed at the NS-5 and yelled: "What the f*ck is this?"
Russell looked retarded: "NS-5, what else?"
"Of course I know that this microwave oven is NS-5, I mean when did you buy a robot?" Spooner's eyes turned into light bulbs. Yesterday, Russell was very close to him and laughed at the robot, but today he rebelled. , where is the promised partner?
Russell shrugged: "Don't get me wrong, how can I afford such an advanced intelligent robot?"
"Then where did it come from?" Spooner was as angry as a lion. He actually ate the breakfast prepared by the robot and wanted to die.
"I won the prize. This morning, the salesman from USR knocked on the door and told me that I had won the prize. He gave me the prize on the spot. You were sleeping like a dead pig, so I didn't call you." Russell looked troubled: "You may not believe it. I just left a message on the official website to support it. I didn't expect such good luck."
Spooner sneered: "Don't be ridiculous, there is something wrong with this robot, and I am very lucky. Why didn't I win?"
"Maybe it's my handsomeness that got me off my feet again!" Russell scratched his head: "I named it Cook, which means chef. What do you think?"
"I feel terrible!"
"Then do you still have breakfast?"
"No, I would rather buy a burger downstairs than eat food made by robots." Spooner said plausibly: "Actually, the taste of the burger shop downstairs is very suitable for me. I bought two last night. Big Mac, it feels pretty good.”
Russell looked shocked: "Spooner, which burger restaurant are you referring to?"
"Which one? Isn't there a burger restaurant downstairs?"
"Yeah, there's only one, but the chef at that burger joint is a robot."
Spooner: "..."
…
High-speed tunnel!
Spooner sat in the driver's seat, put the police car on autopilot, took out a stack of documents and handed them to Russell: "Take a look, Dr. Ronning's autopsy report is out."
"You've already seen it, so I won't. Just tell me what the result is."
Spoon frowned: "The autopsy report confirmed that the doctor died of suicide. John told me that the case was over and warned me not to continue to mess around."
"What are you going to do?"
"Of course we will continue to investigate..." Spooner hesitated for three seconds and looked at Russell with a solemn expression: "Man, there is a lot of resistance behind this case. Even the mayor has come forward. If we continue to investigate, we will offend a lot of people. To be honest. Let me tell you, Dr. Ronning is my savior, and I will never let him die in vain, but you are different, you have nothing to do with him, and I don’t want to involve you."
"Have you finished talking nonsense? Let's talk about your current suspects." Russell raised his fist in front of Spooner: "We are partners, aren't we?"
Spooner grinned and bumped fists with Russell: "Yes, we are partners!"
Spooner was in a good mood. He knew how powerful Russell was. He was probably a retired special forces king living in the city. It would be much easier with Russell's help in investigating the case.
"Robertson is the biggest suspect. His eagerness to cover up the truth is too obvious. Moreover, his authority is enough to do many things. For example, I was attacked by a demolition robot last night..." Spooner pondered for a moment, clicked on the car computer, and used the police to With permission to enter the USR Corporation host, contact the Supercomputer Wiki covering the entire Chicago area.
"What can I do for you, Officer Spooner?" Vicky's 3D shadow appeared on the driver's console.
"Wiki, retrieve the last 50 communications between Dr. Ronning and Robertson before his death!"
"You have permission to view encrypted files, please wait..."
While waiting, Wiki played a piece of lyrical music, and Russell noticed something was wrong. The supercomputer was too slow to retrieve files, even slower than the speed he had paid for.
At this time, a USR company's robot transport vehicle overtook from the side and accelerated to the front of the police car. Another transport vehicle followed closely behind, sandwiching the police car in the middle.
Russell took a deep breath. He remembered this episode, pressed the driver's seat, pushed Spooner to the back, sat in the driver's seat and turned on the manual driving mode.
"What's wrong, Russell?" Spooner climbed back into the passenger seat from the back seat. When he saw Russell holding the control stick with both hands, he felt dizzy and nauseated.
Russell clicked the accelerator button to increase the speed of the car to the fastest: "We are surrounded, fasten your seat belts, I want to race!"
The two transport vehicles at the front and rear changed directions and moved sideways under the rolling ball wheels. The extra-long body blocked both sides of the road, and the police car was surrounded one behind the other.
At this time, as long as the car in front slows down and the car behind accelerates, the police car can be sandwiched!
Spooner took a breath and hurriedly fastened his seat belt: "Damn it, it must have been Robertson who did it, he has this authority!"
Russell ignored it, held the control stick with both hands, and suddenly changed direction to overtake from the side. There was still a gap of about two meters on both sides of the transport vehicle, which was enough to overtake.
Buzz buzz————
The transport truck suddenly moved sideways, the body rubbed against the wall without leaving any gap, and a large number of sparks fell, forcing Russell back and unable to overtake.
"Spooner, are your seat belts fastened?"
"Okay, what do you want to do?"
The transport vehicle was too long and computer-controlled, so the possibility of Russell trying to overtake was zero, but he was not helpless.
Russell turned the steering wheel fiercely and charged towards the other side. The transport vehicle moved slightly and blocked the gap in front. At this moment, the vehicle hatch opened, and NS-5 robots with red lights on their chests opened their doors. Open your eyes.
"Come on, it won't be so unlucky!" Spooner swallowed and took out the pistol from his arms. There were about 80 robots in sight, and he only had 20 bullets. The situation was extremely bad.
The transport truck from behind approached and also opened the hatch. Russell drove the police car in the center and changed direction again to attack. The road ahead was still blocked. With a flash of light in his eyes, he instantly lowered the speed of the car and braked suddenly to stop.
The police car was stuck on the edge of the road. The transport truck behind it did not participate in the containment, and the gap on the side was free, just enough for the police car to pass through.
Boom! !
Half of the police car's tires were worn out, and the vehicle stumbled and rolled over. Fortunately, the crew was unharmed, and Russell and Spooner climbed out of the car.
Unable to stop, the two transport trucks accelerated and collided with each other, rolling and hitting the side wall. They made a loud noise and were engulfed in flames.
"Damn, my All-Star!" Spooner angrily held a gun. His 2004 Converse canvas shoes were stained with engine oil, and he forced the advertisement again.
Russell pulled out the Sand Eagle: "Spooner, now is not the time to complain, we are in trouble."
Spooner followed his gaze and saw dozens of NS-5 robots rushing out of the fire. The red lights on their chests showed that they were extremely dangerous.
"Fcuk, can I say something bad?"
"You've already exploded."
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
The NS-5 robot type robot rushed within 50 meters, and the two men opened fire and fought, retreating while fighting. After destroying five or six robots, Spooner fell into a dilemma of running out of ammunition and food. He had no choice but to use his robotic arm to fight the NS-5 that rushed in front of him.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
Russell turned around to provide support and fired continuously, killing the robots surrounding Spooner.
"Watch your back!" Spooner shouted, and an NS-5 jumped up and rushed towards Russell.
Russell didn't look back. The moment he turned around, he grasped his fingers behind his back, pulled out a long knife with cold light, and split the alloy-structured NS-5 vertically into two pieces.
[Item card: Edman alloy knife (not recommended for sale below nine digits)]
After owning the space ring, it was much easier for Russell to carry items. He could take out some props and put them in the ring in advance. By the way, he has already put on the versatile underwear.
"Wow, where did this knife come from?"
Spooner looked at Russell's butt and frowned. He couldn't find any place to hide the knife. Could it be magic?
Russell used a combination of swords and guns to knock down the incoming NS-5s one by one. He shot each robot within 50 meters. After the bullets were fired, he directly used the brilliant blade to kill the incoming robots on the spot.
Spooner couldn't bear to watch the fun on the side, and hurriedly said to Russell: "It's so cool! Come on, come on, Russell, give me another one!!"
"I only have this sharp knife, and I have another one that's a bit blunt. Is that okay?"
"It's okay, give it to me quickly!" Spooner didn't believe it at all. The Edman alloy knife in Russell's hand was indestructible. The steel reinforced bones of the NS-5 robot could be broken with a wave of his hand. The other knife could be as dull as it was dull.
"OK!"
Russell nodded and reached out to touch the back of his butt. Spooner's eyes moved, but Russell just scratched the itch. When he looked back, Russell had already pulled out another knife from his crotch.
[Item Card: Machete (for cutting watermelon, please use it correctly)]
Russell handed over the machete: "Spooner, I usually use this knife to cut watermelons. Be careful not to break it."
(一`´一)
Spooner said nothing, looking between Russell's legs in astonishment, lost in thoughts about life.
Where is it hidden?
