I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

The first thing he mentioned at the meeting just now was to resume the secret custody business, otherwise he was really afraid that the tough guy would touch his pillow one day.

By then, maybe I'll have to try out those unknown high-tech means, follow the old path of the second-in-command, and become a headless knight for once.

Just think about it.

Tan Bingtang felt a chill all over his body and couldn't help shaking with fear.

Looking at the empty conference room around me.

At this moment, Tan Bingtang was looking forward to the silent appearance of that tough guy, hoping to get some orders and commands, so that he could sit firmly in his current position as the top leader of Xianghe.

But at the same time, Tan Bingtang was afraid of the sudden appearance of the fierce man, because he was afraid that if he took the opportunity to get promoted, he would be killed by the fierce man.

So mixed with the excitement of having just taken the position, Tan Bingtang's mood at this moment was extremely complicated.

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It was a quiet 11:15 p.m.

Soft music was playing in Chen Yun's home.

Chen Yun prepared the snake meat dinner with peace of mind, and tasted the taste carefully to see what progress had been made and what needed to be improved.

He came back early in the morning.

After casually taking off his disguise and putting the cardboard box aside, he leisurely acted according to the new short-term plan he had set before.

Using the method of heating snake soup to train thermal vision didn't work. In the early morning, he used micro-manipulation of thermal vision to evaporate a man's head, and it has entered the cooling stage.

So Chen Yun drank cold snake soup for breakfast, then performed a muscle-shaking exercise until he was exhausted, and continued the rest of the exercise for two hours.

It was not until eleven o'clock in the morning that she began to cook leisurely.

Last night and early this morning, he had a quick visit to an organization that was said to have been a gang, but it did not cause any change in his mood.

Say something.

He felt that doing this was not much different from going downstairs to buy groceries.

Would a normal person have a long-lasting mood swing because of an ordinary experience of going downstairs to buy groceries?

Obviously not.

Because this kind of thing is very common.

Chen Yun had the same mentality. For him, last night's speed run was just like brushing off the dust on his clothes.

There's no need to take it to heart.

Moreover, with his ability to perceive the world clearly and his outstanding physical strength and speed, he could easily wave his sleeves without taking away a cloud, and all his actions last night did not leave any trace.

No one could find him.

In comparison, Chen Yun felt that controlling the fire of the gas stove in front of him to prepare a snake meat dinner was more important and difficult.

The position of the gas valve cannot be fine-tuned, and it is difficult to adjust it to the exact size he wants.

It’s not that Chen Yun’s micro-control is not good, but the precision of the gas valve has its limits.

Chen Yun thinks.

The slight difference in heat caused by this operation has some impact on the dishes he cooks.

He has recorded every detail of lighting a fire and cooking in his memory palace, and can make such judgments based on different sample cases.

In addition, the dishes cooked on the gas stove inevitably have a hint of gas smell, which makes him feel that he may need to replace a new set of kitchen utensils.

With such thoughts.

Chen Yun quickly and skillfully made a snake meat soup. After tasting it, he found it quite tasty and made a note of the improvement measures in his mind.

He played for a while longer.

2 p.m.

Chen Yun was just about to knock on Bai Shi's door.

I discovered some anomalies inside.

In his perception, Bai Shi was not enjoying it artistically as usual.

Instead, he was talking on the phone to someone he didn't know, and looked shocked and confused.

Since he came back yesterday and got up this morning, Shiraishi has made seven or eight phone calls to discuss a certain business with Disgusting Xianghe Real Estate.

But today I am the first one to be so confused.

The cell phone that Shiraishi was using at the moment was specially processed by him. It could automatically change the sound and had the function of anti-signal tracking.

Obviously, this mobile phone is specially used by Bai Shi to handle some gray activities, and those who can call are people Bai Shi knows in the gray area.

Chen Yun could hear it clearly.

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously one of Shiraishi's intelligence sources, who was telling Shiraishi the news that Xianghe Real Estate had changed its head this morning and resumed its custodial business.

Bai Shi was obviously confused by the news.

The connections he had found hadn't even started yet, so why did the other side surrender first?

Bai Shi asked the other party in confusion whether he knew the hidden story, but the answer he got was that he knew nothing. He only knew that the former head of the family might have died suddenly, but there was no conclusive evidence of the specific circumstances.

In the silence, Bai Shi was a little confused.

However, Chen Yun knocked on the door as expected, and the familiar knocking rhythm allowed Bai Shi to immediately recognize that it was Chen Yun outside the door.

He put aside other thoughts, opened the door with a smile and said, "Chen Yun, something seems to have happened to Xianghe. The previous head of the family died suddenly. There is no need for me to continue to take revenge..."

Halfway through his speech, Bai Shi stopped abruptly.

Looking at the cardboard box in Chen Yun's hand at the door, he felt it looked familiar.

He looked at the cardboard box in silence.

He looked up again at Chen Yun, who had a calm expression.

Then he looked down at the cardboard box and then looked up at Chen Yun.

This goes back and forth, as if trying to confirm something.

After a long time, he finally confirmed that what Chen Yun was holding in his hands were the items he had placed in the safekeeping business under the name of Xianghe Real Estate.

this moment.

Countless thoughts ran through my mind.

Bai Shi couldn't help but look at Chen Yun and said, "You last night..."

He wanted to ask Chen Yun whether he had quickly communicated with such a large organization last night.

But I always feel that this is a bit too outrageous.

Even if they don't have guns, if you go there to cause trouble you'll at least have to fight a bunch of their followers, right?

But before he could finish his words, Chen Yun immediately said, "Now we can learn signal modulation and demodulation technology, right?"

His expression was calm.

It's like being full of desire to learn.

In fact, Chen Yun really wanted to learn.

He wanted to understand what kind of information those electromagnetic waves that were running around in the perception range of the transparent world carried.

It's not because he has some voyeurism and wants to see what the passing electromagnetic wave signals mean.

It's just that these things carrying unknown information passing by are really unsettling if you don't figure it out.

After hearing this, Bai Shi understood.

Such words that change the subject are not so much a denial as an indirect admission of the matter, and indicate that one does not want to talk about it further.

This made Bai Shi couldn't help but take a deep look at Chen Yun. He felt as if he had reacquainted himself with this seemingly ordinary man in front of him.

Your brothers are connected with you by heart, why are you playing tricks on them?

Why didn’t I realize before that you have such an outrageous ability?

A coder turned into a cold-blooded killer? And then killed all the gang members overnight?

Are you John Wick or Schwarzenegger?

Bai Shi had so many thoughts in his mind that he wanted to vomit, but in the end he said nothing.

Compared to digging deeper, he was still accustomed to maintaining the original tacit understanding with Chen Yun.

Mysteries seem to attract each other. Next to this notorious bandit is Chen Yun, who seems even more mysterious.

As a cautious person who had escaped for many years without being caught, he had actually discovered some strange things about Chen Yun a long time ago.

It's just that just as Chen Yun never asked him, he also never asked Chen Yun.

Bai Shi didn't think about it any more, and said with a chuckle:

"Then, study hard next."

Chapter 118 Humanoid Radio

Learn.

It is a distressing thing for many people.

It is very common to encounter difficulties during the learning process, which may be due to a variety of factors, including knowledge difficulty, learning methods, psychological state, environmental influences, etc.

Everyone knows that they need to make progress.

But not everyone can accept the pain of learning for the sake of progress.

The fundamental difficulty in learning is that the input-output ratio is too poor.

When learning new knowledge or skills, we often need to understand and master complex concepts, theories, formulas, languages, etc. These contents may be beyond our existing cognitive scope and require a lot of energy to think, ponder, and practice repeatedly.

In the end, you may not gain much.

Even Shiraishi, who calls himself a genius and has mastered many skills including information, cultural relic restoration, art forgery, sculpture, painting, lock picking, and multiple languages, sometimes feels distressed about learning.

But now in the process of teaching Chen Yun.

Shiraishi's worldview collapsed slightly.

Chen Yun, who rarely acted in front of him, showed his strong learning ability.

This made Shiraishi once have the illusion that he was actually very good at teaching others.

But Bai Shi reacted quickly.

It is Chen Yun’s learning ability that is strong, not his teaching ability.

Every word that Bai Shi said is absolutely unforgettable.

Every knowledge point that Bai Shi explains can be understood without having to explain it a second time.

Bai Shi didn't need to explain similar principles much, Chen Yun drew inferences from them himself.

Such a student can definitely become any teacher's trump card and a star that the teacher will remember throughout his or her entire teaching career.

Teaching continues until five or six in the afternoon.

Shiraishi felt that his rich understanding and knowledge of signal modulation and demodulation had been drained by the thirsty man in front of him.

There really isn't a drop left.

It also taught me a lot about my understanding of baseband signals.

The speed of absorbing knowledge is so fast that it never needs to be repeated a second time.

To the extent that Shiraishi felt that he was not a teacher, but a robot who only needed to hold a book and read verbatim.

The idea of ​​using some small equipment to combine education with entertainment also fell through because it was completely unnecessary.

There was no process of providing additional tutoring for the parts that Chen Yun didn't understand.

The only role Bai Shi could play was to rely on his familiarity and understanding of the knowledge to allocate knowledge in various directions to Chen Yun according to certain stages, so that Chen Yun could carry out more scientific and systematic learning, rather than aimless, directionless, and patchwork learning.

And during this afternoon of concentrated study.