No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Kenmura Zhongbin turned his thoughts and looked at the emperor of the IT industry:

"Actually, I don't plan to speak out, I just hope you can atone for your sins.

The secret that Hongshu discovered at the beginning was enough to destroy the Sindora Empire.

You may know this, and then you drove Hongshu to work for you, constantly forcing him to work.

Hongshu guessed that after completing the artificial intelligence, you will be killed by you.

Then he instilled his own consciousness and ideas into AI Noah's Ark, and spread it out through the telephone line.

The day after Hongshu committed suicide by jumping off a building, my computer was hacked by a DNA tracking system.

It was Noah's Ark, which inherited Hongshu's consciousness, and shouted at me, hoping that I would make everything public.

So, it doesn't matter how much you pay, I will announce it after the conference. "

Thomas Sindo twitched the corners of his mouth and made a sullen look of confession:

"I accept everything you said. Before I get caught, can you give me another look at Noah's Ark?"

"no problem."

Taking advantage of the interval when Kenmura Zhongbin turned around and tapped on the computer, Thomas Sindora Joe Bridge put on gloves.

He pulled out a short knife with a flickering cold light from his sleeve and gradually approached.

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Chapter 312 Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?

Kenmura Zhongbin's hands were fast, and he tapped the keyboard cracklingly.

He is opening the artificial intelligence 'Noah's Ark' as promised.

Jianmura Zhongbin did not raise enough vigilance when he saw Thomas Syndora admit his guilt.

After calling out Noah's Ark, he said very proudly:

"This is the greatest masterpiece that has transcended time and space and has been transported to modern times!"

As soon as he turned his head, he was greeted by the sharp knife of Thomas Syndora.

The blade pierced Jianmura Zhongbin's abdominal cavity and stirred it deliberately.

"Um... um..."

Thomas Syndora finished his assassination and drew out his sharp knife.

He flipped the CD-ROM switch and put in a virus disk that had taken years to compile.

In an attempt to infect or even destroy the artificial intelligence 'Noah's Ark' in a simple and rude way.

After a while, Jiancun Zhongbin's eyes were blank, and the whole person was silent.

The dark red blood flowed down the trousers to the ground.

Thomas Syndora took out the disc and put it in his pocket.

Immediately, he pulled out a few paper towels from the table and wiped off the blood stains on the knife.

Such a skilled action does not look like a person who committed a crime for the first time.

After he wiped off his personal fingerprints, he turned to leave and walked away.

Two minutes after Kenmura Zhongbin died, the server lights in the office suddenly lit up.

The vast expanse of white illuminates the room like daylight.

Artificial intelligence wiped out the thorny virus, saying in Hiroshi's synthetic voice:

"I amNoah's Ark."

……

"waaaaa, look, it's Suzuki-san!"

"Mr. Suzuki, sign me!"

"Don't crowd, if you want, go to the back and line up."

"Nonsense, obviously I came first!"

"I came first!"

Among the celebrities invited by the Sindora Company, there are eldest ladies from all walks of life.

Their appearance is uneven, the only thing in common is that they are all single.

A man like Suzuki Qiaoqiao has to be handsome, capable, and has a background.

In the high-end marriage and love market, it is still the top match.

Although Suzuki Qiaoqiao clearly stated in front of the TV camera that he is interested in someone.

Due to the special status of the former members of the black organization of Haibara Ai, it is inconvenient to expose in public.

Many eldest ladies who are to be married do not know the truth.

Therefore, it was agreed that this was an excuse that Suzuki Qiaoqiao deliberately made.

As long as the real girlfriend has not shown up, then it is almost equal to none.

Sometimes being handsome is really a torture.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked embarrassed, and was about to be annoyed to death by these rouge fans.

There were many male guests at the scene, all with the mentality of watching the play.

Both envious and citric, with a complex look.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was helpless and had to move to the back of the stage.

There is a group of security personnel over there, who should be able to help stop this group of Yingyingyanyan.

The task of this group of people is to guard the entrance and prevent idlers and others from trespassing in the background.

Considering that the Suzuki chaebols invested a lot of money in the Sindora company, they did not block Suzuki Joe Bridge.

On the contrary, they cooperated to block the entrance and stopped many young ladies from rich families.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao finally got out of trouble and let out a sigh of relief.

In the future, if you come to such a high-end party, it is estimated that bodyguards will be required.

"Hey, Mr. Suzuki, why are you here?"

He followed the sound back and saw a familiar face.

Yoko Okino stroked her curly hair with one hand and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Could it be that you made a special trip to find me?"

She bit her lip lightly, and with her charming eyes, she was pure and lustful.

If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be able to hold it.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao has never had a good impression of this woman.

At her house before, I encountered the murder of my ex's suicide.

I don't even mention the little things that I did behind my back.

Later, he went to the TV station to record a program, and encountered a plan to die.

After Yoko Okino heard the inquiry, she came here specifically to take advantage of the heat.

Even if you have a good skin, how about a youthful and beautiful appearance?

In his heart, Suzuki Qiaoqiao did not want to have anything to do with her.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Yoko Okino thought he was shy:

"Mr. Suzuki, I'm going to perform on stage soon. Let's have dinner together when we have time."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was expressionless and shook his head:

"No, I don't have time."

Yoko Okino was not surprised by this, and smiled sweetly:

"Do you want to participate in the cocoon game? It's okay, I'll wait at your house."

Oh, this shows that sending guns ah.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao shrank his neck back, looking strange:

"Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?"

Yoko Okino was puzzled, and was slightly startled:

"Who is Pinru? You want to say, is this dress of mine worn by someone else?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked around.

After finding another exit, turn around and prepare to leave.

"Mr. Suzuki!"

Yoko Okino covered her chest with one hand to prevent it from disappearing:

"You...do you really hate me so much?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao turned his head and said with a serious face for the last time:

"I have a girlfriend. She is an outsider and is not suitable to be exposed by the media. I love her very much, so I will not maintain close contact with other women. So, you should die as soon as possible and leave."

He returned from the staff channel to the vice venue, trying to keep a low profile.

It's really crazy that the gang of wealthy eldest ladies are grabbing the handle.

Suddenly, the lights on the scene went out.

Thomas Syndora calculated the time and returned to the vice venue in the dark.

He approached the bronze statue according to the approximate orientation.