One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 1278: Those years when I was a boss (34)

  Chapter 1278 Those years when I was a big boss (34)

   "Why, are you okay with this?" Ling Qiong hugged his arms and looked at him with a smile.

   "What this mouth?"

   Little Curly didn't react at first, then stared, the mechanical arm banged on the counter.

   "Who has this hobby! I'm just curious, there are such healthy people in the radiation zone, is there no radiation in the radiation zone?"

  Lingqiong glanced at the robot, wondering whether he was a human being or not.

   "Gene mutation." Ling Qiong babbled casually.

  Little curly hair said ‘haha’ without comment. Does she treat herself as a fool?

   Lingqiong: "Help me get him an ID."

  Little Curly reaches out for money.

   "Owed."

  "Owe owe, I owe you!!" He had never met such a person in business! !

   "Which time did I not give it to you?"

  Little curl can see through, and the yin and yang said in a strange air: "No, you only settle the bill once when you want to use me. When you don't use me, I only fit in your old man's blacklist."

  "……"

  Little curl's mouth was beeping, but she turned around and went to help Gu Xueli get her ID and personal terminal.

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  The personal terminal must have an identity ID to use it. It takes time for Xiaokunmao to upload data. Lingqiong sits in his store and waits.

  Little curl chats with her and asks some gossip.

  Lingqiong will tell him if she can say, if she can’t, she will jump to a topic consciously if she doesn’t speak.

  Little Curly is sensible, Lingqiong is willing to chat with him one after another.

  After all, sitting here is really stupid.

   "Okay." Little Curly handed the personal terminal to Lingqiong.

   Lingqiong rudely put it on Gu Xueli, "Go."

  Little curl watched Lingqiong leave. He stood for a moment, then turned around and entered the workshop inside.

  Small curl enters the four words ‘phantom dreams’ on the screen, and the search results are the same as before.

  Entering ‘1/2’ is countless information, but unfortunately it is useless.

  Little curly hair rubbed his chin for a while, pulling the time limit to the first twenty years.

  More information needs to be retrieved, and there will be no results for a while.

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  Radiation area.

  The scorched plains and mountains form a single piece, which contrasts sharply with the splendid colors of the sky.

  At this time, somewhere under the mountain, there is a huge steel underground structure.

  Busy crowds are like ants, constantly shuttle in different passages.

  At this time, in a quiet and spacious passage, several people were walking quickly.

  The one in the front is a middle-aged man who is about forty.

  In today's era, the age of human beings has greatly increased, and no one knows how old people seem to be in their forties.

  The middle-aged man walks in a hurry, mixed with gloomy color and some indescribable panic between his eyebrows.

  "Not here yet?" The middle-aged man asked the people behind.

   "Professor, just ahead."

"hurry up."

"Yes……"

  No one knows why the professor is suddenly so nervous.

   is just a low-level person coming back from the outside.

  What is worthy of the professor’s attention?

  They dare not ask or inquire.

   "Professor, this is it." The person behind opened a door.

  Professor stepped forward and saw the man lying in the isolation room at a glance.

  The man sits on a chair with a lot of pipes in his body, and meets the professor's sight through the glass.

  Professor’s sight fell on the badge on the man’s chest.

  "Professor, he just came back from outside, you can't go in..."

  Professor, ignoring obstacles, broke into the isolation room and tore off the badge, staring at the man like a wolf: "Who gave this to you?"

  The man was obviously frightened by the professor, his lips trembled, and he remained silent for a while.

  "Who gave it to you?" The professor clutched his collar, "Why do you have this!?"

   "Professor, let him go." The people behind rushed in and separated the professor from the man.

  The man gasped, and the machine next to him cried non-stop.

  Professor calmed down a bit, squeezed the medical staff next to him, and stabilized the man’s situation by himself.

  The various data on the machine gradually stabilized.

   "Tell me, who gave this to you? Why give you this?"

  The man panted, and replied shiveringly: "She...who wants to recognize the person with this badge, go see her."

"Who?"

  The man shook his head: "I don’t know...I don’t know her."

   "What does it look like?"

  The man thought for a moment, and there seemed to be a concrete image in his mind.

  But if he can't describe it, it seems that every word is wrong, and the image becomes vague.

  The man can only shake his head in the end.

  Professor asked: "Where can I meet him?"

  "Badge..."

  Professor glanced at the badge in his hand,

  The badge is in the shape of a shield, and the pattern is a large and small overlapping triangle held up by the wings, which looks like two mountains.

  Professor turned and left the isolation room, left the others behind, and hurried away.

   "What happened to the professor?"

"do not know……"

   "Then what about this person?"

   "...wait for news from the professor."

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  Lingqiong received a generous reward from Sanwu Game.

  Counting the zeros in the balance, Lingqiong felt that this period of time was not wasted.

  The landlord has surplus food at home, so don’t worry about life. Lingqiong hasn’t gone out much in the past few days.

   "Little ancestor, when will you be free to see people from the Yuan family?" Yue Wuyi reminded him three times, "I'm almost annoyed by Yuan Jing."

  As I said before, Yuan Jing found someone in the Yuan family who had the right to speak, and told Yuan Jing the real cause of his son's death.

   Yuan Jing has died of his son, and is eager to know the truth.

  Now she has been dragging away from Yuan Jing, and Yuan Jing comes to bother her.

  This is to make them look like dead sons.

  Lingqiong calmly said: "I have something to do in the past two days, and I will talk about it in two days."

   "What's the matter with you?" Yue Wutou: "Your business is lying in the house?"

  Every time I talk to her, she is in the same posture.

  Is this something?

  Seeing that she has been idle recently...

  Is this little ancestor not short of money recently?

  Lingqiong was about to talk, and an unfamiliar message popped up on the communicator.

   Lingqiong's lips twitched, "It's coming, it's hanging up."

"you……"

   Yuewu's voice disappeared.

  Lingqiong got up and changed into low-key clothes. She had just changed, and the robot that was lying on the other side like a perfect corpse also changed clothes and stood indifferently at the door.

  "……"

  Lingqiong was a little frightened.

  It was just a few days of getting along, and Gu Xueli had already figured out what most of her actions represented.

  He may not understand, but it does not hinder his actions.

   Just like now.

  He doesn't know why he wants to go out when he should rest, but he will still change his clothes and go out with her.

  Teached him once, he will be able to dissolve it the second time, and it’s not a problem to draw inferences about it.

  In addition to not speaking, sometimes looking cold and unpopular, he is a perfect companion robot.

  Lingqiong pulled down the collar, muffled and said: "Let's go."

  ——Everything is empty——

  Monthly pass~~

  (End of this chapter)

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