The robot flat-panel machine sounded without any fluctuation: "it is detected that you have the most initial desire pursuit. Combined with your past experience, I know that you have no experience in this field, so I selected this picture for you for your reference."

Even if he really didn't have this experience, he definitely didn't need this kind of thing. The face of death suddenly became ugly. He picked up a cup next to him and smashed it at the projection.

"Who told you to play these things? Turn it off now. Hurry up!" He sank his voice and said angrily, "what do you think of me? I'm just interested in her temporarily. I don't have that desire. Turn it off!"

However, the projection place is the wall opposite him. As long as the robot is not broken and a glass of water is poured on it, it will have no lethality at all.

What's more, at the same time, the passionate place was played in the picture above the screen. The female voice whispered gently, and the sound that made the face red heart jump was instantly played in the room.

The robot detected the rapid rise of its owner's heart rate, found a bottle of medicine, and then dropped a cup of hot water: "you need to calm down."

It doesn't know what evil it is. It would rather give him something that can cure the symptoms rather than the root cause than turn off these pictures.

The God of death opened the cup: "did I set you too high, so that you mistakenly think you can have independent consciousness, and even dare to disobey the master's ideas?"

"It seems that I should upgrade a more advanced system and completely eliminate you who don't know the superiority of heaven and earth."

The robot continued to say, "no, master, you're wrong. I analyzed your brain waves and detected that you don't really want this picture to be turned off, just because you're angry."

"I am your artificial intelligence. All information is confidential and loyal to you. You don't need to disguise in front of me. I hope you have a good morning."

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably, but his thinking became clear at this moment.

Is this really the most real desire in his heart?

With a gentle breath, he pressed down the nausea that kept flooding up in his heart and looked at the screen.

He hates worldly sophistication, and he hates being bound by feelings. Therefore, he never looks at these things and subconsciously suppresses the most primitive desires in his heart.

So when you see these things, you will have the feeling of being angry.

Now calm down, he found that the loss of control of his heart and the fever of his body were not because of anger, but because of emotion.

The picture selected by the robot is not the kind of curiosity. It can even be said that there are some aestheticism. The items on the screen are shrouded in a layer of gauze, with a kind of looming beauty.

He inexplicably replaced another role with Wen Shutong. His eyes fell on it uncontrollably and watched the whole process.

Then he found that he had a reaction.

This shame developed a new feeling, which made him obsessed. He knocked on the handrail with his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "do you think people will really be attracted by this most primitive thing? What's the difference between that and animals?"

"Human nature is an animal manipulated by desire. Sir, it's not shameful for you to have such feelings." The robot soon answered his question.

It was because of this that his mood became more and more subtle. His pale face was stained with abnormal flushing, and his lips were trembling slightly because of excitement.

"I have another idea now. What if I have to get her?" He said to himself, "it seems more interesting than seizing the first opportunity in the mall."

Last time, he observed the whole process of Wen Shutong's bidding through the monitor that hacked into the meeting room at that time.

Seeing that she was defeated by the plan proposed by No. 03, the frustrated but had to cheer up, he was inexplicably excited and addicted. He always felt that she looked very interesting.

At that time, he thought he had earned the top points, so he was complacent. Now in retrospect, it seems that he just likes the desire to conquer.

The robot is the reaction of the master's spirit. No matter what he says, he will naturally agree. When he is about to continue to reply, he is directly and impatiently interrupted by the God of death.

"Stop talking nonsense. You've said enough today. If you say anything else, I'll stop talking."

"No, sir, you have a call. Do you want me to connect you?" The robot continued its voice without fluctuation.

His expression changed slightly, and he opened his mouth with a little embarrassment: "nonsense, you still need to ask me this kind of question? Answer."

It was master Zhang who called. He opened his mouth on the other end of the phone: "it has been found out. According to the current situation, she should deliberately release her information, and then guide Shao Weiyan to find a way to date her, that is to say, this approach has a different purpose."

Before death asked, the other party continued to say, "and yesterday they went to dinner together. It seems that the monitoring in the box has been changed. I think there is something wrong with the connection, but I didn't find out what the problem is. It is estimated that it is the pen of that little genius."

"I'm sorry, my ability can only see so much. I'm afraid I can only ask the little genius what the truth behind the scenes is."

"I don't need to know the truth. That's enough." Death slightly clenched his lips. "These data are enough to prove that she didn't concentrate on obedience, but had another plan."

Master Zhang over there nodded and asked what else to say, but death was too lazy to listen and hung up the phone directly.

He's just a tool man. He'll finish it when he's finished. It's no use waiting for him to talk nonsense.

After hanging up, he continued to say, "call... Killer."

He couldn't remember the name of the subordinate, so he said casually.

This man has been responsible for the assassination behind his back. It's no problem to kill.

The robot is particularly intelligent, even when it says: "match according to your previous data, whether the killer refers to Chen Shan."

"Yes." He nodded lazily, "speed."

When the voice fell, the phone dialed out. Before it rang twice, the person over there connected the phone: "Sir, please tell me."

"Find the place where Xia Qingchun lives and take her away. Don't kill her first. It's still useful." He spoke slowly, as if this sentence did not determine a person's life and death, but just chatting with his subordinates.

"OK." Chen Shan nodded.

"By the way, there is another man." He seemed to suddenly think of something, "it seems to be called Chen Feng. Cut off your tongue. It's too unpleasant."

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