Super Black Technology

Chapter 155: Ike turns to the world

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The next day, MIT.

Early in the morning, Ike asked Morton for a cell phone, and he called his parents.

After asking the White House for instructions, Morton handed his cell phone to Ike, and then closely monitored him.

"Ting Bell!" "Ting Bell!" ...

The phone rang in a luxurious villa in Cambridge.

From the government!

After a while, Mrs. Williams, in her pajamas, stepped out of the bedroom and answered the phone in the living room.

"Hey, who?"

"Mom, it's me!"

Hearing his son's voice, Mrs. Williams was shocked and drowsiness disappeared.

"Son, don't you have class today? How do you remember calling your mother?"

"Mom, I want money!"

Mrs. Williams poured her enthusiasm as if she had been poured in a basin of cold water.

I thought my son thought about himself, and co-authored it as a cash machine.

"What do you want for money?"

"Mom, I want to make a pumpkin cart for Sister Alice, but I have no money!"

Upon hearing that, Mrs. Williams froze.

What the **** is a pumpkin car? Is it a small toy?

At this time she didn't know what the little guy was going to do? It was an extremely huge behemoth. When he takes shape, the whole world will be trembling.

Because its birth will mean that a modern service is going to perish.

Mrs. Williams, who loved her son, thought about it and asked directly:

"How much do you want, son?"

Ike was very happy, and replied, "100 million!"

"Well, wait till I ask your dad to ... what? How much? Son, how much did you just say?"

"$ 100 million!"

Mrs. Williams was startled, and the phone rang with a gurgling sound, accompanied by a panic shout:

"Dear, get up, your son is stupid! Get up, get up!"

Mr. Williams, who was sleeping, was woken up by his wife, and then fumbled over the phone: "Son, what is it?"

"Dad, I want money to build a pumpkin cart, 100 million!"

"What?" Mr. Williams was completely sobered and scared. "Son, what pumpkin cart would cost $ 100 million? Are you crazy? Are you stupid?"

"Dad, I'm going to build a big and big pumpkin cart, and the house is so big!"

Mr. Williams flatly refused: "No money! No money to sell Dad!"

What a joke, even if you spoil your son again, you can't let him splurge like this. Besides, the family really doesn't have that much money. If you don't count real estate, you only have millions of cash.

After all, his son is not a prodigy of acting, and needs to walk around and make money.

That's not a child prodigy, that's a monkey!

"Son, don't build any pumpkin carts. Give me a good book. I will have money later. Did you hear me?"

"No, I'm going to build a pumpkin cart!"

Mr. Williams did not get used to his son and hung up the phone.

Ike glanced at Morton with a smile. Morton grinned and said, "Little Ike, if you call Mr. President, Mr. President is rich, and he will definitely help you build a big pumpkin cart. ! "

With this remark, Ike was overjoyed.

Morton, you are really my **** teammate, I have been waiting for you to speak.

Subsequently, Morton helped the little guy enter the White House number, and the call was instantly connected.

President Obama's voice rang on the phone: "Hi, Ike, I heard you want to make a big pumpkin cart for your sister Alice?"

"Yes, Mr. President! But I have no money, Mr. President, can you help me out?"

Obama laughed and said, "Of course, no problem! As long as you tell me the method of calculating the speed of the universe, I will immediately ask someone to give you money!"

"No!" Ike flatly refused, "I want to keep growing up and make money later!"

Hearing this, Obama was not in a hurry.

Where can you find money without the help of the government? Making a pumpkin car is not about playing the Internet, but it requires realistic materials.

"Oh, you guys, think about it!" After smirking, Obama hanged up the phone.

Ike glanced at Morton again, and Molton grinned and helped him connect with Mr. Hughes of the Watermelon Alliance.

It's a pity that it seems like everyone is collaborating.

For money, you can use new calculation methods!

Ike threw the phone to Morton angrily, and then ran to the physics department in a tumultuous manner. He would go to his mentor to help.

Seeing this scene, Morton and the other agents couldn't help but smile, and laughed.

He still wants to ask a professor for help? Oh, no one can help him, because someone has already said hello.

No matter who he is looking for, the answer is only 2 words:

No money!

Haha, this bear child has finally encountered a problem, dare to be disobedient to see him in the future.

...

The tragedy of Ike ran for a day without getting a penny.

In the evening, in a single-family villa.

Alice put Akra in her room and handed him a bank card.

"Ike, my sister has 5 million here. You can take it. But don't build a pumpkin cart. You can buy watermelon to eat after you keep the money!"

Ike shook his head and didn't pick Alice's card.

This money was the last time Twitter paid Alice, and she couldn't ask for it.

Besides, do you really lack money?

Oh, what a joke!

As the smartest genius in human history, can't you collect money?

What a joke!

"Sister, go, let's go to the library to go online!"

"what?"

Alice is a little dreadful, is she rich enough to go online?

Aikla started running from the moment Alice ran, kept running ...

Outside the villa, the agents who saw this situation were confused. Under what circumstances, could the little guy still find money?

Could it be ...

The internet!

As soon as this idea came up, Morton and his men were startled.

"Stop him! You can't get him online!"

"Stop him! Stop him!"

Everyone chased after them.

library.

Many students studying hard are reading books and checking materials in the library.

At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded outside the museum. What seemed to be a large group of people chasing?

Immediately afterwards, many men in suits retreated into the library.

Yes, it is concession.

Because in their encirclement, a little guy was holding a tree branch and his teeth were rushing to catch people. Beside him, Alice, wearing a Chanel dress, followed him with an awkward look.

"Fuck, here comes the little prodigy?"

"Oh my god, the watermelon is here!"

All the students stood up and greeted the little guy.

"HI, primary school brother, do you want to read a book?"

Ike shook his head.

"Little Ike, are you here?"

Ike nodded.

At this moment, Morton was almost crying.

He can't stop this little guy. Don't look at them as tall and big people, but no one dares to resist.

Just as at the Washington Hospital last year, Morton let his hands go down to play the villain to scare him, but none of them were willing to go, and they were anxious that they would rather resign than go.

If the little guy really hates it, maybe he will evaporate the next day.

To put it bluntly, if the little guy now gives the new calculation method to the White House, and then let everyone disappear.

You said the White House was not happy changing?

Politicians are shameless, even more ruthless!

"Miss Alice, help me!"

Morton couldn't help it, he could only ask Alice for help. At the same time, his men also called the White House for help.

Hearing Morton's words, Alice nodded and said to Ike, "Aike, are you still a good boy?"

Ike nodded, of course: "Yeah, I won't do bad things in the future."

"So what do you want to do online?"

Ike replied with a smile: "Sister, I go online to ask for money!"

What? Want money online? Who to ask for?

With no one from the White House coming to stop it, Ike turned on, with agents dare not obstruct it.

Then, expertly opened Twitter, logged in to the account, and then crackled down and wrote this sentence:

"I want to build a pumpkin cart for Sister Alice. It costs 100 million yuan. Please be kind, brothers and sisters, aunts, help me?"

Once this remark was made, the whole world was shocked.

what's the situation? The watermelon **** is in short supply? Is he asking for help from his 3.5 billion Twitter followers?

Yes ~ www.readwn.com ~ is 3.5 billion, spread all over the world.

At this moment, the world was a sensation. The accounts of intelligence agencies in various countries have @ (艾特) 艾克.

"God of watermelon, no matter how much you want, we have China all inclusive!"

"God of watermelon, you are our son-in-law in the UK, little KISS for $ 100 million!"

"God of watermelon, the EU will always be your friend!"

"God of watermelon, Russia is willing to help you!"

"God of watermelon, Japan is willing to help you!"

"God of watermelon, South Korea is willing to help you!"

…… (To be continued.)

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