I used to only know the dual core of the computer and the dual core of the mobile phone, but I had never heard of the dual core of the human body, Huang Li felt incredible, this is too sci-fi and incredible.

It's hard to believe, but my body is really running in a dual core, and in addition to my brain, my tongue also starts to give instructions.

He wanted to communicate with his tongue, but found that he couldn't communicate at all, it could only repeat its own words, and the instructions from his tongue were also synchronized with the instructions of his brain.

''Tuk~'" came a sharp knock on the door.

", who's?" Huang Li scolded, and quickly covered his mouth with his hand, for fear that his tongue would say another sentence, but his tongue did not give an instruction.

Could it be that my tongue automatically discerns who I'm talking to?

"Little brother, open the door, the eldest sister brought you half a bottle of Chivas Regal, drink a glass together!" Huang Li trembled with fright when he heard the voice, the thief mother is here again, it's a nightmare.

Knocking on the door is an aunt, an old woman about 50, who lives in a landlord's house with Huang Li, it is said that she has worked as a chicken all her life, and she is still happy at the age of fifty, you don't want to say that there is really a young man with a heavy taste to order her stage, and I don't know what charm Huang Li has, she has hinted many times that Huang Li can be exempted from the Taiwan fee, but Huang Li's taste is light, and she only likes 18-year-old girls, so every time she sees her, she will run away, I can't imagine that the aunt is so persistent, and she comes directly to the door.

''Sister, please go back, Xiaoxiao is sleeping with me, and I'll drink with you when I'm free.'' Huang Li pulled out a small shield to be a shield, they are all practitioners, and they don't rob the benefactors of their sisters, this is the rule of the industry.

"Xiaolang, hoof, I said I didn't see you sitting on the platform, it turns out that the horse fork is here, the little brother brings a few more sets, be careful of AIDS, haha---". The old aunt smiled and stepped on high heels and went downstairs.

Huang Li breathed a long sigh of relief and continued to study his tongue, it seems that the tongue does have high intelligence, that is, emotional intelligence is almost there. Then another question comes, I am a dual-nucleated operation, who is the master and who is the second, as far as I am concerned, the tongue should be my own appendage, but if one day it replaces my will, then I will not exist.

It's like parasitism, the parasite slowly invades the host's body, robs his will, and the master either becomes subordinate or spiritually destroyed, which is terrifying.

Thinking of this, Huang Li began to break out in a cold sweat, but now it seems that the tongue is harmless to humans and animals, and because of his existence, his life has changed drastically, and from this point Huang Li should be grateful to the tongue.

Huang Li communicated with his tongue until the early hours of the morning to no avail, and he was too lazy to continue to dwell on this matter, what is the love, Lao Tzu doesn't care anymore, it's time to enjoy life.

Huang Li washed and slept, dreamless all night, when he woke up it was eight o'clock, he always took getting up as a difficult task in the past, but now Huang Li has been reborn, it took less than 5 minutes to wash, and he went to work leisurely for the first time in so many years.

He came down from the upper floor with a cigarette in his mouth and a little song, and as soon as he reached the courtyard, he found that a large number of people had gathered, and the police had arrived.

"What's going on?" asked Huang Li.

"The eldest sister who sold is dead. The sanitation uncle downstairs said.

"Who, which eldest sister?" Huang Li actually guessed, but he couldn't believe it, he knocked on his door in the middle of the night, why did he die in the morning?

"What's going on?" Huang Li continued.

"In the morning, the landlord knocked on the door to collect the rent, and found that her door was hidden, and when he pushed the door, he was almost scared to death, and there was blood all over the ground, and his head was cut off.

After listening to the narration, Huang Li had mixed feelings in his heart, maybe there should be no such thing when he let her into the house last night, and he couldn't help but sigh that he had been drunk and dreamed of being dead for decades and said no, this person's life is too fragile.

He shook his head and turned to leave, only to find a familiar figure inside the separation line, the trainee little policewoman.

Similarly, Guan Xing also found the suspect who rubbed her oil at the police station, although Huang Li's charges have been cleared, but the little policewoman's obscene image of him has been deeply rooted.

"Will he be involved in this case again?" This was Guan Xing's first thought after seeing Huang Li.

When acquaintances met, Huang Li smiled politely at Guan Xing, but his hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, and he could only leave stupidly.

Don't say it, I didn't see Fan Xiaojing this night, and I was panicked in my heart.

Before I got to the door, I saw an accident at the door of Yandongtang from a distance, and a group of onlookers were watching.

"Damn, what's wrong with this morning, should I die again?" Huang Li walked in only to find that two truckloads of domestic garbage had been unloaded at the door, Fan Xiaojing was looking at the garbage blankly, her eyes were red and red, and she saw Huang Li coming and the tears that she endured broke through the embankment.

"Ah Li, I feel uncomfortable!" Pretending to be in front of him, Huang Li didn't dare to hug Fan Xiaojing, but just approached her and held her cold jade hand.

"Don't be afraid, isn't there still me?" Huang Li's hands were very warm and powerful, and the words he said were very intimate and made people feel very safe.

Just as Fan Xiao was holding back her tears and wanted to find someone to clean up, several more cars came and stopped at the door.

Yang Yu's ghost is here again, this time it is not Ma Zai who is following him, but Magotan of a law firm printed on it.

Out of the car was a man with a back head in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

Yang Yu was not in front of him, but followed the man with a sinister smile.

"Ms. Fan, I am Mr. Yang Zhendong's personal lawyer, this time I came to deal with the change of Yandongtang's management rights, this is the Yandongtang operator appointed by Yang Zhendong, all the income in the past belongs to you, from today you will not have the right to operate, please cooperate with the transfer of property rights, otherwise you can only see you in court." "The man on the back is worthy of being a lawyer, and the words are clear, even if the IQ is not up to standard, he can understand what it means.

Fan Xiaojing took the lawyer's letter, her hands kept trembling, it was obvious that Yang Zhendong, a bastard, had already deployed everything, Yang Yu was no longer a weapon, it was also his son, he was just a canary he was playing with, and he kicked it away after playing enough, I couldn't imagine that my Fan Xiaojing's 17 years of youth were swept away, what should I do in the future, what should I do with my baby daughter?

Fan Xiaojing was too sad and was about to collapse to the ground as soon as it was dark in front of her, and Huang Li on the side hurriedly hugged her.

"Sister Jing, are you okay?" Huang Li shouted a few times but didn't respond, and directly picked her up and took a car to the hospital.

Looking at Fan Xiaojing, who was haggard in his arms, Huang Li was a little distressed.

Alas, I knew why I had to do it today, thinking that if I hugged the thigh of power, I would be prosperous and rich in a lifetime, but I didn't think that it would become a passing cloud in a blink of an eye, and there was no shortcut in this life.

After going to the hospital, the doctor examined Fan Xiaojing, saying that she was in a hurry and needed to recuperate, and then transferred to the ward.

In the ward, Fan Xiaojing fell asleep quietly, and Huang Li sat on the edge of the bed peeling apples thoughtfully.

He remembered the man with the back head who drove the Maitan, there was a familiar smell on him, where did he smell it?