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Standing at the door of the storage room, he was responsible for counting the number of train resources, so that Dan Heng wouldn't have to worry about the information room and development at the same time, and also be busy counting the material data in the storage room.
Hearing this, Xing touched his head and was about to nod when he was stunned.
She frowned as she looked at Cheng Che and Latio who had come over at some point, wondering, "When did Professor Latio come over? But... is the plaster head stuck again?"
Latio sat next to Cheng Che, remaining silent, but the area of his neck under the plaster head was abnormally red, and it was obvious that it was not only stuck, but also a little suffocating.
Cheng Che held a small screwdriver and used the star core as a small hammer to tap gently. "I said that the crow's mouth cannot be explained by science. Do you believe it now?"
Latio remained silent as usual, obviously not wanting to talk about this sad fact anymore.
Xing walked over quickly, stood beside the two chairs, lowered his head, and frowned unconsciously, "So you are not prying the plaster head? What is this?"
On the plaster head, a screwdriver carved out different lines in a methodical manner, horizontally and vertically. Although not as difficult to recognize as Cheng Che's handwriting, the simple lines seemed a bit childish at this time.
Cheng Che was serious, and left the last trace with a sense of unfulfilled desire, "Did the little crow visit here?"
Chapter 514 is all censored!
In a simple meeting room, a group of people sat around the conference table, staring at each other in silence, and the atmosphere was awkward.
Xing tried to move his gaze away from Professor Latio and asked in confusion: "So now the Black Tower's puppet is missing, we have to find it, right?"
Hearing this, Esta nodded, frowned a little worriedly, and explained softly, "Before the doll disappeared, Ms. Heita received an invitation from the company."
Xing nodded, looking at Cheng Che's hands which seemed to be restless, always scratching the straps, bands, cuffs or zipper patterns on his clothes unconsciously, and finally quietly approaching Ester's pink hair.
Xing's eyelids twitched, and she tried to keep a serious look, raising her hand to ask, "Did the company invite Ms. Heita to do something?"
"An invitation from the Technology Research and Development Department of Interstellar Peace Corporation."
Professor Latio finally recovered from the embarrassment of the mask stuck on his head. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed. His palm unconsciously touched his red neck and explained in a deep voice, "Ms. Apollo is a capable person, but her subordinates are all laymen. They are ambitious and full of enthusiasm, but they have no brains at all - they can compete with primitive people."
The man raised his chin slightly, leaning back in his chair with a calm and composed posture, and raised his hand slightly to express his complaints. He had a delicate face that was handsome and elegant, but he always said some sharp words.
Xing remembered the name of Ms. Apoli and looked at Latio with seriousness and curiosity. "And then?"
"Then..." Latio lowered his eyes and waved his hand as if he didn't care. "They wanted to start some cooperation with Black Tower and invited me to go with them and serve as a technical consultant. I gladly accepted so that I could observe closely how these members of the Big Smart Club squandered the company's assets."
As soon as she finished speaking, Estelle's eyelids trembled and she couldn't help but press her heart.
This is... too sharp. Can't you give the company some face?
The corners of Xing's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "It's better to squander than to be robbed..."
"Hmm?" As if she heard something, Esta turned her body slightly and looked at Xing with a puzzled look, "Xing, did you just say something? I seemed to hear the word robbery. Do you know any clues about the company's assets being robbed?"
star:……
"I don't know." Xing spread his hands calmly, not intending to betray his good friend at all, "I just heard about it."
Estelle nodded, "Oh, let's get down to business then."
I don’t know. There’s nothing I can do about it.
The diamond vault of the Strategic Investment Department was robbed, and the robber has not been caught yet. I heard that it was the Masked Fool wearing a mask. There is nothing we can do and we can only suffer this loss.
Joy and the people in the pub are like troublemakers in this universe. They go wherever there is fun, and they can not only stir up trouble but also have fun. Who can do anything with the word joy? !
Xing glanced at Cheng Che who was standing next to her without changing his expression, and nodded as well, "Then let's talk business..."
At the end, Xing looked at Latio and said, "Teacher, please continue."
Latio opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that he had lost the desire to speak, like a mute.
After a moment of silence, Latio finally came back to his senses and scanned the people in front of him with a complicated look. "There's nothing wrong with the invitation, but... the timing is too perfect. Maybe someone leaked the news and the attacker took advantage of this invitation. The Black Tower is not surprised by this kind of provocation, which makes me very curious about the strangeness."
Forget it. Why bother with an empty-headed kid?
It doesn’t matter, laziness is a disease that doesn’t require knowledge to be cured, but it does require homework.
Latio was spinning a piece of white chalk around, his arms resting on his crossed legs, looking at his hands with a vague look, as if he was thinking about something.
"I've heard that Mr. Latio is a leader in the society. It's our honor that you are willing to help us." Estelle nodded slightly, obviously very polite. "Thank you."
Latio raised his eyes lazily, glanced at Estelle, then looked away, saying calmly, "Forget the compliments. Our time is precious."
At this point, Latio looked away and looked at a certain robot that remained silent. "Besides, it seems somewhat humorous to me to talk about the excellence of mortals in front of a genius."
Hearing this, ScrewGum raised his hand to his chest and nodded.
Latio took a look and asked the confused gray-haired girl, "Tell me, what did you do when you last saw that doll?"
star:!!!
Xing looked up instantly, eyes widening, "It wasn't me who stole the doll! If I wanted to steal the doll I would just pick it up and run away. I wouldn't steal it from outside the surveillance field of view!"
Latio: ...
Stupid!
Stupid!
Where's his plaster head?!
Oh, the plaster head is stuck...
Latio took a deep breath, twisted the white chalk and tapped it lightly on the table, leaving a little white mark. "Don't play dumb. Think about it carefully."
The man's voice was clear and steady, and although it sounded pleasant to the ears, it did not arouse any ambiguous feelings.
Xing leaned back in his chair and looked at Latio, then touched the back of his head with an innocent look on his face. "But I really didn't steal. As for what I did at the time..."
Xing touched the back of his head, frowned and thought hard, "I...it seems that the Black Tower only asks me to run errands."
Simulating the universe... is also considered running errands!
She must be very tired from running around in the simulated universe!
Xing rested his elbows on the table, covered his head with his hands and stared at the smooth table in front of him, thinking hard, "Don't worry, let me think about it."
Cheng Che glanced at Xing lightly, lowered his eyes, and secretly reached out to touch the cat slave in Jing Yuan's arms.
The young raccoon let out a soft 'meow', and the tip of its tail hung beside Jingyuan's leg, swinging slowly, hitting his scarlet pants again and again.
Cheng Che touched the raccoon slave for a long time, and finally couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hook Jing Yuan's leg ring, and asked in a low voice, "Your pants look like the red long johns that my grandma insisted on making me wear when I was a child."
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan lowered his eyes to look at his pants, and after trying to hold back, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Che, "Let's not talk about how these pants look like long johns. Tell me, have you really worn long johns? Would a person who drinks ice wine with a thermos in the ice and snow of Yalilo No. 6 really wear long johns?"
"Put it on, run out of the house and then take it off secretly." Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. He was about to say something when he was grabbed by the shoulders.
Xing suddenly pounced on Cheng Che, holding Cheng Che's shoulders with both hands and shaking him back and forth, his golden eyes full of fear, "Help! My memory is blurry! Everything is blurred!"
Cheng Che:!!!
Cheng Che looked up instantly, "Ah? Which code?!"
Is there such a good thing? !
Chapter 515 Are You a Fool?
Under Cheng Che's expectant gaze, the gray-haired girl touched her head in confusion and said suspiciously, "It's just a black little square code, I can't remember it..."
The light in Cheng Che's eyes instantly went out, and he leaned back in his chair and looked at Xing coldly, "I knew I shouldn't expect a 12+ game to make any breakthroughs."
Bai was excited.
Hearing this, Xing looked at Cheng Che in confusion. After meeting his eyes for a long time, he suddenly slapped his forehead and said in shock, "What are you thinking about! The things I can't remember are not the dirty things in your brain!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at Xing with a blank expression, "How do you know what I'm thinking? You slandered me!"
"How can I slander you if I guessed wrong? You are obviously..." Xing rubbed her flushed cheeks, turned her head and supported her head to continue thinking, "I can't chat with Cheng Che anymore, I need to think about what I did at that time."
The memory is confused and unclear, as if it is covered by a thick fog.
The truth is right beside us, yet we can never see its true face.
The gray-haired girl's expression became more and more solemn. Her brows furrowed slightly as she immersed herself in memories, trying to sort out the right thread from the tangled mess.
Cheng Che glanced at Xing, then looked away and continued playing with his phone with his chin propped up.
The lazy white-haired general glanced at everyone, and touched Cheng Che's arm with his fingertips holding the raccoon's claws.
Cheng Che tilted his head and lowered his voice, "What's wrong?"
Jing Yuan was a little speechless when he saw Cheng Che turned his head but his eyes were still glued to the phone screen. He could only lower his voice and ask, "Want to help?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che looked at Jing Yuan and thought for a moment before speaking, "Can I still get into other people's memories to help sort them out? I'm not the messenger of the Memory Star God."
Jing Yuan:......
What? !
What did he hear? !
Jing Yuan raised his hand to press his throbbing eyelids, and looked at Cheng Che for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but lie on the table with the cat in his arms, his shoulders slumped and his chin rubbed into the soft fur of the cat slave, his tone full of helplessness, "Is what you said considered a crow's mouth?"
If it counts...
He felt that the friendship was not reliable enough, and he had to find a chain to tie up Cheng Che and Luo Fu. This kid was too outrageous!
Cheng Che was also silent. He couldn't help but look up at the ceiling and said in confusion: "I don't know, if it counts..."
That would be even more arrogant. He would ask Aha to take him to play with the Memory Star God and pick up some trash at the same time.
Jing Yuan's gaze fell on Cheng Che's face, and he couldn't help but frowned, with a strong sense of confusion appearing in his golden eyes.
When Cheng Che first came to Luofu, he was wearing the Phoenix vest and swaggering around, committing murder and arson. Together with Ren, he entered and exited the Prison as if it were a hotel. At that time, I wanted to catch him and put him in the deepest part of the Prison for a hundred or eighty years, but...
When Cheng Che appeared again with the Starry Sky Train, he seemed to have completely changed. His uncontrollable crazy impulse seemed to be soothed very well by his friends, and he was able to hide it deep in his heart. He was even able to actively suppress and control it, turning the urge to control other people's lives into a mentality of watching for fun.
Later, he secretly donated money to Yunqi, whom he had hurt, and reflected and repented in his spare time, but...
Jing Yuan recalled the cloud riders he had and sighed softly.
Good and bad fortune go hand in hand. It's true that one was stabbed, and it's also true that one went through the gates of hell, but those people... are no longer troubled by the evil spirits.
He was seriously injured, but after he recovered, he was no longer troubled by the evil spirit body, and he also received a large sum of money... I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
And now, Cheng Che is really getting more and more presumptuous. He doesn't stab others, but lets others stab him a few times. He has even started to make trouble with the Star God.