wear it lord god

Chapter 832 Robot Lab Assistant 65
Although it is a bit burnt, but there are a lot of people here, and it can be solved by eating a small strip for each person.

In the end, it was decided not to harm the few ingredients here, and sent John to drive a taxi to purchase.

Richard asked two people to carry the chair into Richard's bedroom.

It's just a set of confessions, at worst it's torture, at worst it's sex, at worst it's death.There is nothing to be afraid of if you are willing to cut yourself.

Throw her in Richard's bedroom, where things are both familiar and strange.The owner of the body is here to have a good time with Richard, and she is here to encourage Richard's imitation to escape from prison together.

There is no one around, not even the imitation, just let her stay here alone, make up her own mind, how to deal with her later.It made her anxious and frightened... So she closed her eyes and took a nap.

She fell asleep after a while, until she was shaken awake.

He opened his eyes, smacked his mouth a few times, swallowed back the saliva that was about to flow out, and slept soundly.

Probably amused by the way she, even in a chair, can still sleep soundly with her mouth open.The corner of Adam's mouth was raised: "Did you sleep well?"

She answered honestly: "Not good." Can I sleep well like this?

Adam waved his hand and let the two people behind him leave.

Adam moved the chair next to her and sat in front of her. He gently stroked her hair with his fingers, as if he was looking at her face: "Some people have been specially trained not to be afraid of death or pain. , imagined as excitement, transformed into pleasure."

No wonder the two people behind him were allowed to leave. The method of extorting confessions by torture was useless, so there was no point in staying.

She didn't want to say that she was actually afraid of pain and death, and she hadn't gone through this kind of BT professional training.Since it's a good thing not to hit her, let's continue this matter happily.

Said lightly: "You just want me to admit that I was specially sent to destroy or steal your scientific research results. If I say yes, you will think what I said is true."

Adam twisted her hair lightly and listened quietly: "What else?"

Then continue to say: "Then ask me who sent me. If I make up one randomly, you will not be satisfied, and you will think that I am lying. Anyway, in the end, you will not be satisfied. It is better to call two people from outside to come in. I beat me up until I was beaten until I was crying, unconscious, and even breathless, so that what I said would be more credible."

Adam put down his hand and leaned on the chair, as if thinking deeply: "It does make sense, but I don't want to be rough on you, you also know that money can make people crazy, and they are willing to do anything for it, even when a killer."

Remind her, and the detective is dead.

"Is it because I didn't kill you even with an axe?" He also reminded him that if he wanted to kill him, there were plenty of opportunities.

The corners of Adam's mouth hooked up again, and he was silent for a while before speaking: "Why did you marry Richard?" What is the purpose of marrying him, and figuring out this matter is the key to a breakthrough.

"Is there anything wrong with him?" Xining asked back: "If you are worried that I will take him away after marrying him, then I will stay with him in the laboratory and let others purchase everything until I get pregnant and give birth. Children, until these so-called high-tech achievements slowly become something that the public can have over the years."

Those who used to build tanks later used the technology to make mobile phones and home appliances.It was used in spaceflight before and later in civilian use.As time goes by, each piece of technology that originally represented the top will slowly step down from the altar and be replaced by other new high-tech.

Adam looked at her deeply at this moment: “It seems that you really want to marry him.”

"Yes, otherwise why would I be here?" She asked again.

After thinking about it, Adam reached out to take the tablet from the computer table next to him, opened it and showed it to her.

It was a webpage, and the title on it was: "Shocking inside story, a certain research institute..."

She reads a few lines, and Adam turns the tablet back.

She curled her lips: "The writing is pretty good, breaking news. I can't write such a good article, and I don't have time to ask someone to write it. I just want to get married!"

Adam turned off the tablet and put it on the table: "Of course it wasn't written by you. During this period of time, you haven't published an article with the outside world, nor have you contacted once."

Yes, no social software has ever posted anything.Photos, poisonous chicken soup for the soul, feelings and exclamations, even likes and hearts, there is nothing.

"But I always feel that Lucy was attacked today, and the activation of N364 was not an accident." Adam looked at her casually, waiting for her answer.

"That's good luck. Didn't you say that Lucy was attacked." She asked again: "Look at me, am I a master hacker?"

Don't blame her, she has never touched the computer here.

"I know the woman who wrote this article and the woman who gave the news, what's the situation now?" Adam changed the subject.

"not my business."

"A person who cares about little white mice, does he care about others?" Adam was obviously clichéd.

"I don't know, whether she is dead or alive, it's up to you." There are plurals and singulars in English, and I deliberately used the singular to show that I don't know.

Adam's tone has always been the same, with a slightly drowsy peace: "The woman was also an assistant before. You should know that it is included in the survey you got."

Her eyes were always looking somewhere, instead of looking directly at Adam, she said with the same calm words: "Which one?"

Of course, it was a joint effort of the four of them, but it's a pity that the four of them plus a small Internet reporter are too weak.Such a big revelation, at least 500,000, 1 million hits, ended up getting [-] hits, and it was even made into a science fiction article.

Adam's words were a little bit sharp at this time: "Let's talk about the white mouse again. I'm just trying to test it. Your reaction is so extreme. Is there any explanation?"

At this moment she was silent, this matter really needs to be explained.She turned her gaze to Adam, and Adam's deep eyes also looked at her, as if she could find something from her face.

"Dr. Rodriguez." She called her surname and title together: "If I say this, it makes me feel like this little white mouse is in your hands, so when this happens, you Do you agree?"

Adam spat out slowly: "The reaction is still too extreme."

Overreaction should be the deeper reason behind it.This kind of furious and desperate look is not the anger of ordinary people when they find out that they are mastered.

What needs to be considered now is what reason to use to convince this guy.You know, as long as he speaks, without his hands, any man outside can beat her teeth all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)