I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

A medical nano-integrated machine that gained autonomous consciousness after being corroded by unknown beings from another world - a guy who calls himself [Subtle Machine Maxim].

By the way, "Sublime Machinery" is its name and has no other meaning, and Maxim is the last name, just like "Stephen" and "Staffis" of Stephen A. Staffis.

"Is there any progress?" Elaine obviously got excited.

However, such behavior will only usher in the indifference of Fantou Stephen.

"Ah... ah ha ha ha, the content and progress of the mission are secrets~" Elaine pretended to be silly and smiled a few times, and then came to Isabella and pulled her over.

"I said, Isha, have you received the things I sent you?" Elaine looked mysterious, and the smirk on her face always made people feel that she had no good intentions.

"Something... is it a package or something? It seems that I haven't received it recently..."

"Huh? No way, I even ordered an expedited package."

Because of the particularity of the contents of this mysterious package, Elaine didn't even use the delivery network within the association, but outsourced it to the post office.

The express delivery company in HL has to say that it actually has two skills. As long as the money is in place, it can be delivered on time no matter where it is. The reputation is absolutely guaranteed, and the probability of package damage and death is basically controlled below 15%. In addition to unexpected situations such as gang fights, armored truck robberies or UFO inhalation incidents, they can even ensure that the package delivery rate remains above 70% throughout the year with certain response policies.

Isabella said: "Could it be sent to the wrong address? Because I just moved out from my sister's place recently."

"...Ah, huh? Is that so!?"

Elaine seemed to have a little cold sweat on her forehead, and her tone was a little stammered.

"That's right, hahaha... It's only natural that I moved to a new house because I got married... That's right!"

"So it was probably my sister who signed for it. What's the matter, Elaine...You look a little pale." Isabella asked with concern.

Elaine turned blue.

With the sound of the door lock turning, Elebela, who was wearing a black suit, pushed the door in, her blond hair neatly tucked behind her head.

"Miss Elaine, you are here, and I happen to have something to do with you."

Elerbella pushed the rimless glasses on her face. The thin lenses have no prescription, just to prevent the blue light from the computer screen from being used to protect eyesight.

But this action seemed to have an invisible oppressive force on the guilty Elaine, making her want to turn around and run away.

The cause of the matter probably has to be pushed forward a week.

Considering that Cheng asked this guy to go around to save other worlds, and he only came back for a week each time, Isabella who was left here was very pitiful, and because of various uncertain reasons, Cheng Rang was able to accompany Isabella. Sabella had even less time.

So when Cheng Rang left again this time, Elaine was prepared for him to leave for at least another week or two.

Its name is a plan to help newly married wives who stay alone in an empty house to deal with their loneliness (physiological aspects). Elaine seems to be secretly working out something extraordinary in the research institute.

How could Elaine, the confidant elder sister, have the heart to see such a good boy like Isabella with a listless and disappointed expression on her face? !

So send it to Kan

Inside the Bell family's package was the Scranton Institute's latest external business expansion—sex toys.

Everyone is an adult, so you have to speak up!

Life in HL is so stressful, so it’s understandable that you need to vent and relax properly!This is also the main reason why various legal and illegal red light districts in HL can make huge profits.

You are only allowed to go out whoring, we women can't just sit at home and hold back, right?

Although there are also cowherd shops in HL, for women who are not so open-minded and have boyfriends or sweethearts, as well as safety issues, these are all things that need to be considered.

So correspondingly... safe, hygienic and easy-to-use toys for ladies will be very popular.

Believe it or not, the business of this thing is even more profitable than selling weapons!

After all, the more sophisticated weapons are, the more expensive they are, and most people can't afford them.Low-end and cheap things are not the main direction of the Scranton Foundation...suffering from the shortage of research funds step by step, there are always some new tricks.

Who knows how this kind of foreign business expansion was unanimously agreed to by Klaus, who couldn't understand the meaning of the application letter, and Mr. Stephen, the ultimate black-bellied mercenary.

Why, your Lebra also has year-end indicator KPI assessment?

Chapter 7 Roads Unimagined

When Cheng Rang, who was dragging Leo along the streets of HL, stopped temporarily and decided to take a rest, young Leo knelt down on the ground as if he had been granted amnesty, gasping for life, and he was ups and downs. It was still difficult for him to accept the high-speed roller coaster ride with his collar.

"Cheng...Senior Cheng! This way of moving is still a bit too exciting for me...!"

"What's the matter? Just like the invention of aircraft by human beings, single-seater planes are much more convenient, and their safety is also guaranteed. Is it faster and more effective than those trams and buses marked with a survival rate?"

Cheng Rang dusted off his hands, took out the breakfast he bought from his backpack, threw one to Leo, and the two of them sat cross-legged on the roof and started eating.

"It's really rare...Senior Cheng took the initiative to drag me to carry out the mission..."

"Well, there must be a reason, but you don't need to know. Are your eyes okay?"

"No problem, I have been exercising well recently!"

"If you can't hold on, don't force yourself." Cheng Rang took a bite of the taco in his hand, and raised the wine bottle at hand to signal.

Leo said that drinking in the morning is the only thing you can do.

"I just want a drink!"

"Pepsi?"

"Is there zero degrees..."

"You brat has a lot of demands." Cheng Rang rummaged in the backpack for a while, grabbed the Coke Zero that Leo wanted and threw it to him.

There are drops of water on the drink bottle, and it is even ice cold.

As expected of the king of fishing, there is nothing lacking in anything that can be greedy for pleasure.

No matter how many times I look at it, I still feel that the pocket in Senior Cheng's arms is useful and magical... Leo, feeling so emotional, unscrewed the bottle, took two mouthfuls of food, and let out a satisfied sigh.

At this time, the LED billboard on the roadside seemed to attract Cheng Rang's attention.

There is no other reason, but the voice in the advertisement is familiar.

"...But it turned out to be an advertisement for adult products. Who can spend so much money to promote this kind of thing and get back the money?" Although Cheng Rang wanted to complain about the content of the advertisement, he didn't pay much attention to it in the end.

And after listening to it twice, I couldn't figure out who the alluring female voice was in the picture.

Might be just an illusion.....

He crumpled up the finished breakfast wrapping paper and threw it downstairs. The paper ball was thrown into the trash can on the street with a precise arc.

"Have you finished eating, ready to continue working!"

"Ah, good!" Leo agreed, stuffed the remaining burrito into his mouth in two or three bites, chewed and swallowed it, patted his pants and followed Cheng Rang to his feet.

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On the side of the association, under Isabella's perplexed look, Elaine, who was about to cry without tears, was dragged out of the hall by the collar of her white coat by Elerabella, and the random door leading to an unknown place was in front of her. She grabbed the doorknob and opened it with a click.

"Explain, Miss Elaine, why did you send this kind of thing to my home?"

In the intelligence team leader's office, Ellerbella took out a cardboard box from the drawer with a cold face and the corners were crushed.

Although the courier carton already looks like a war-damaged item, the contents are well protected by the packaging foam. It seems that the courier brother delivered the package to Miss Campbell's home without incident.

If you can ignore the dried green blood on the box... probably, it was delivered safely...?

Now Elaine can't wait to win the 30.00% first prize, and let this wrongly addressed package disappear in the depths of the eternal void. As for whether the blood family members who live there need it, then It's not something you need to worry about!

Elaine scratched her cheek and said, "Uh... well... internal new product promotion trial?

"

Elerbella didn't seem to believe Elaine's nonsense, opened the box that had been torn from the seal, took out the contents, and shook it in front of her.

"When did your Scranton Research Institute start researching such high-tech items? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Inside the light pink packaging box with a simple LOGO, there is a transparent plastic sealing film in the middle, and the same brightly colored products are properly placed in it.

On the back of the box, what [using the latest bio-sensing technology! 】【Soft body bionics with one-to-one real texture】【Bring you the most pleasant relaxation and enjoyment! 】Titles like this are printed everywhere.

"Cough cough cough...uh...this is approved by Mr. Stephen! Recently, a large part of the income comes from this newly expanded business segment!"

Elaine raised her hand to cover her face, and she couldn't look directly at Miss Alebella who was holding the [latest product] in front of her with a serious expression and questioning herself.

"Is that right?"

"When... of course!"

Elerbella stared at Elaine, who was looking guilty, for a while, until she stared until she was hairy, then slowly put down the box, sat at the desk and turned on the computer screen.

"It can be explained in this way...the financial department also asked me about the recent multi-share small funds that seem to continue to flow into a newly opened account."

Libra's operating funds, part of which are also invested and supported by various allies behind it, since they want to accept the flow of funds, they must have a reasonable and legal public account.

Of course, it is impossible to write a company name like [Secret Association Libra], but it is funded by various small and micro industries and deck companies.

Besides, Mr. Stephen seems to be quite skilled in tax evasion...

It can play any kind of tricks, and these things are a piece of cake for the fan who controls the dark side of the unknown.

There seemed to be rumors among the members that Mr. Stephen had a powerful private mercenary unit, but this was never confirmed.

If you have to choose between the three aspects of making money, really making money, and really making a lot of money, it's not surprising what Stephen will choose.

According to what Elaine persuaded him at the time - this is still a barren land!No one pays attention to this huge market. The old products on the market even use old-fashioned technology in terms of targeting women, and there is no innovation at all!Products corresponding to the male group have even reached the level of being able to directly use the brain-computer interface to connect with the cloud server for an immersive super experience...

It has raised the adult products industry to a higher level, which is absolutely amazing.

In this regard, after investigating the cause, Elerbella took off her glasses, rubbed her forehead and let out a long sigh.

Busy work, stressful living environment, so far single without a partner, the only worried sister has found the other half of her life, and I can only stay in an empty room.....

Such precise positioning of the crowd made Elebela, who was almost all shot, couldn't help admiring Elaine's business genius mind.

So she ended up asking Elaine only one question.

"Have you ever used this thing... how is it?"

Elaine blinked her eyes, staring at Alebella who seemed to have hot cheeks in front of her, and nodded slowly.

"Well...it's very useful."

"is it?"

Elaine nodded.

After hearing this, Eler Bella silently put the package back into the courier box, locked it in the cabinet under the desk, and waved to Elaine.

"It's okay, you can go."

.....

Until a few days later, when Elaine received an anonymous product experience report in the mailbox of the research institute, looking at the rigorous and precise wording and meticulous document format, she could figure it out with her toes. Who is this report from?

Although the content in it is simply tm that can make people call it outrageous.

Well, just like that, Elaine seems to have a very good product tester here, who can give users accurate and objective product feedback reports in the first time.

Finally, Elaine didn't need to do the R&D, production, trial, and publicity all by herself. After that, the sales volume of this latest segment showed a good trend in the following time, and even got Mr. Stephen's private praise. called win-win.

Congratulations...Congratulations!

By the way, since Cheng Rang is the largest shareholder of the Scranton Foundation, he gets a small share of every additional industrial sales under the Scranton Research Institute, although the proportion is really not much.. ...But it can't stand the sales volume!

.....

"Huh? Why is there another sum of money in my account today?"

Cheng Rang, who opened the text message on his mobile phone, was at a loss. He looked at the extra funds in his account for no reason. After asking Elaine, but he didn't get any accurate answer, he could only think that it was because of her conscience. up.

"It's not in vain that I invested so much money in your research institute, well done, keep working hard!"

"Okay, Boss Cheng...no problem, Boss Cheng...!"

Chapter 8 Practical Lectures of Cursed Gods

On this day, the completed mission briefing was thrown into the history by Cheng Rang.

Tiffin table.

"It's done!"

Stephen raised his wrist to check the time, picked up the report on the table by the way, and said with a wry smile: "It's 1 days and you're really not bad at 72 minute, exactly [-] hours?!"

Whether fishing or working, the guy named Cheng Rang in front of him reveals two words-professional.