Crazy little ancestors are spoiled by bigots

Chapter 127 Give Her a Little Fingerbone
"Ding~"

Gong Hanbing's cell phone rang, she picked it up, looked at the message on it, then looked at the data cable in her hand, and frowned.

Gong Hanqing became even more curious.

He tilted his head to look at the news on Gong Hanbing's phone, but because Gong Hanbing had a privacy film on the screen, he didn't see anything.

"What's the news? It makes you so serious."

"There was once a research team that studied a defensive weapon similar to a data cable, which can be fully charged within 1 minute, and can also be broken down into sharp weapons."

Gong Hanbing handed the mobile phone to Gong Hanqing.

Gong Hanqing looked through the messages on Gong Hanbing's phone suspiciously.

"It is said that this kind of thing came from Jingzhou, and then the team died strangely, and the products they researched were all gone." Gong Hanbing said.

Gong Hanqing looked at the picture on the news, this defensive weapon was indeed the same as this red and green data cable, which also shocked him for a moment.

"The one Gong Jiujiu gave me should be just an ordinary data cable, right?" Gong Hanqing said.

If it is a real defensive weapon, then Gong Jiujiu is too awesome.

No, it was probably a gift prepared by her rich friend. How could Gong Jiujiu get such a powerful thing?
Gong Hanbing held one end of the data cable, and gently rubbed the part with a small flower in the middle, and suddenly it opened, turning into countless tiny threads.

Like a moving wireworm, the thread was wrapped around Gong Hanbing's hand, and then slowly wrapped around her wrist.

It became a pair of multi-threaded silver bracelets.

Gong Hanqing rubbed his eyes, only felt that this scene was unbelievable, but it was the truth.

"It's too weird."

He wanted to quickly look at the information on Gong Hanbing's phone.

"It is said here that it is called Qiansi. When it is not in use, it can be disguised as a data cable or a bracelet. When it becomes a data cable, does it have a small black flower?"

Gong Hanqing glanced at the above information, and then looked at Gong Hanbing.

After receiving Gong Hanbing's nod, Gong Hanqing looked at the above content again, after reading for a few minutes, he frowned and looked at Gong Hanbing.

"Sister, you untie this."

"How to solve it?"

"Here it is said that the production principle of this data line has added the ability of artificial chips, which can sense human nerves. You have a try."

Gong Hanbing tried, but couldn't untie it.

"Another way is to press this little white flower."

Gong Hanqing tried to press the button, but when he touched it, his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

After waiting for 3 minutes, I slowly got up from the ground.

Seeing Gong Hanbing frowning and fumbling for his data cable: "Sister! How can you touch my things?!"

"Here you are." Gong Hanbing reluctantly returned the data cable that had been restored to its original state.

Gong Hanqing took it, and he was going to turn it into a bracelet and wear it on his hand, but no matter how he pressed the little black flower, it was useless.

"It says that this high-tech weapon is owner-recognizable, and it will remember the fingerprint of the first person to press Xiaohua."

Gong Hanqing didn't believe it at first, but now he believed it, and looked at Gong Hanbing complaining.

"This is a gift from Gong Jiujiu, how can you make it yours?"

He uses his phone a lot, and it's easy to run out of battery, obviously for him.

In addition, this thin wire will generate a small-scale magnetic field, which only has a protective effect on the owner.

If you encounter a bad person, you will faint like he did just now, or you will have the illusion of a magnetic field if you are serious.

For someone like him who doesn't know martial arts, it is really useful.

Gong Hanbing frowned, "I don't have one, and it's not so mysterious, and it can't be true."

Her voice stopped abruptly after she held down the little black flower, and the data cable turned into a thin thread and climbed up her wrist.

Seeing this scene, Gong Hanqing regretted to death, "You still said no, you can see that it recognizes you as the master."

"You came here to snatch it from me. Didn't Gong Jiujiu give you a gift? You still want to take mine!"

Gong Hanqing looked at the thing in Gong Hanbing's hand with jealousy, it should belong to him, but now it is in the hands of the elder sister!

Big sister still has a gun!

He has nothing left!
"Don't you dislike what Gong Jiujiu gave you?"

Gong Hanbing didn't expect this to happen, let alone that this thing was left behind by that group of research teams.

But nothing can be done now.

"Anyway, this is what Gong Jiujiu gave me, and I didn't say I would give it to you."

*
After Bai Huahua went upstairs, she carefully opened a small safe in the corner, and took out a small box the size of a palm from inside.

He took out a thumb-sized golden key from his neck, opened the small box, and inside was a small gift box.

When the gift box was opened, there was a little finger bone wrapped in a thin black thread.

The fingertips of the bone were ground very smooth, it should have been rubbed out by someone.

Bai Huahua took out the finger bone, looked at it and smiled, and put it back into the small gift box half the size of a palm.

"Sister Xiaojiu will definitely like it." With a smile, she knocked on the opposite door.

Gong Jiujiu was holding a towel in one hand, her hair was loose, as if she was about to wash her hair.

"What's wrong?" Her voice was not very good.

Bai Huahua smiled and bent down, offering the gift box with both hands.

"Xiao Jiujie, this is a gift from me."

Gong Jiujiu looked at her, because the last time she didn't get coins for eating dumplings, she had a bad time.

She didn't give Bai Huahua a gift, and Bai Huahua naturally didn't give her a gift either.

This time...

"Sister Xiaojiu, please accept it, you must like it very much."

Gong Jiujiu frowned, Bai Huahua gave her a different feeling from her previous life, and there was also the matter of coins. Could it be that she was also reborn?

Then what is her purpose?
With doubts, Gong Jiujiu took the gift box she handed over, and his face became ugly instantly after opening it.

"Hehe, what do you mean by giving me a human bone?"

Gong Jiujiu looked at this section of the human bone, feeling angry and strangely familiar.

Bai Huahua raised her head in bewilderment: "Sister Xiaojiu, isn't this your favorite?"

Gong Jiujiu stared at her deadly, sneered, and pushed the box outside with her.

Bai Huahua was pushed out even with the gift box, and she was even pushed to the ground, looking at Gong Jiujiu in astonishment.

"Sister Jiu, you"

"Gong Jiujiu, you are too much, Huahua kindly gave you a gift, but you actually pushed her!"

Feeling a little depressed, Gong Hanqing, who was about to go downstairs to get a few cans of drinks, just went down to the second floor when he saw the scene where Bai Huahua was about to give Gong Jiujiu a favorite gift, and then was ruthlessly pushed to the ground, so he hurried over to help him. up her.

Gong Jiujiu gave Bai Huahua a cold look in his eyes, and closed the door with a bang.

Bai Huahua felt extremely wronged when she saw the tightly closed door.

Sister Xiaojiu obviously likes this necklace very much, and she has been looking for it for a long time. Why does she say that she doesn't like it and doesn't like it anymore?

"Huahua, don't be sad, I'll help you teach Gong Jiujiu a lesson."

Gong Hanqing still felt sorry for Bai Huahua, and was about to knock on Gong Jiujiu's door as he spoke, but who knew that Bai Huahua was clutching the gift box tightly, covered her face with a wow, turned around and ran back to her room.

Gong Hanqing who knocked on the door a few times: ...

My heart was even more blocked.

I patted hard a few more times, but no one responded, and left angrily.

After drinking a few cans of Wangzai's milk under Gong Hanqing, he felt better. When he was about to go upstairs, he happened to bump into Pei Jing who came out of the room.

(End of this chapter)