After Liu Lu went upstairs, she turned on the lights and opened the window, and saw that Kunlun's tall figure was still downstairs, she waved, he also waved, and then turned around and left, walked more than a dozen steps away, and looked back again, Yiren was still in the lamplight.

This is what it feels like to be in love, the brain will secrete dopamine, Kunlun found that he had an independent consciousness, he was no longer Liu Kunlun's doppelganger, but a person with an independent personality, his age was only two and a half years old, but it was mixed with the memories of Liu Kunlun and Nan Peichen, he tried to break free from these personality imprints, and he also wanted to really live again.

Chun Yu is a good woman, but he is Liu Kunlun's wife, not his own, Liu Lu is a simple and beautiful ordinary person, and he is very happy when he is with her, but his life span is not long, the task has not been completed, he is not qualified to spend the previous month, and there is no reason to delay the youth of others.

That night, Kunlun left Omi and flew back to Beijing, where he, along with Wang Haikun, made a formal response to Ji Yuqian and Ji Yufan.

The first to go is Ji Yuqian's future technology, in the name of visiting, Kunlun pushed a wheelchair, like a filial son, Wang Haikun and Ji Yuqian talked and laughed, visited the future science and technology building and R&D center.

The place of meeting guests is on the rooftop, this is Ji Yuqian's Babylon Garden in the sky, the roof of the entire R&D center has been made into a roof garden, green grass, can be used as a golf training ground, Ji Yuqian pointed to the blue sky and said: "Twenty years ago, I didn't dare to think about it, Beijing will have such a blue sky, this is all the credit of industrial upgrading, and the future of science and technology is indispensable, two, or one, have you thought about it, and in what way are you going to create the future with me?"

Wang Haikun said: "When I was seven years old, my dream was to eat meat, when I was seventeen, my dream was to own a motorcycle, when I was twenty-seven years old, my dream was to sleep all over the world, and now, my dream is to be able to spend my life like a normal person." ”

This is a euphemistic refusal, Ji Yuqian couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "Don't you want to think about it anymore?"

Wang Haikun said: "Today's sky is indeed very blue. ”

……

Wang Haikun asked Ji Yufan and the person behind him to meet on the Internet, this is the safest way for both parties, the virtual scene is set by the other party, and the beach under the blue sky and white clouds is used, which can give people a sense of relaxation and openness.

The talks didn't last long, Wang Haikun directly told the other party that he didn't have any secrets, and he didn't plan to cooperate with you.

The main negotiator on the other side was an old man with a very old European aristocratic style, a three-piece suit, a gold pocket watch, nose-clipping glasses and a silver cane, and he said angrily, Sir, you are declaring war on the whole world.

Ji Yufan said worriedly: "Sir is right, rejecting our kindness is tantamount to starting a war against the whole world. ”

"Do you mean the whole world, and do you know what it means to go to war with me? Wang Haikun turned off the communication.

The so-called blue sky and white cloud beach, just 3D glasses presented in the picture, in Kunlun's eyes, only the overwhelming 0 and 1 binary numbers, since that day after seeing the police drone at the police station, Kunlun had an idea, can Ji Yuqian's idea be realized in advance, human consciousness access to the Internet, everything is interconnected, people are connected to everything, he is the first person to access the network of the human brain, any firewall in the world is ineffective for him, theoretically speaking, hundreds of millions of cameras in the world, databases of large companies and multinational groups, and even classified documents of the Pentagon White House, any private computer and mobile phone, as long as it is connected to the Internet, for Kunlun, it is an undefended existence.

In just a short meeting, he has deciphered the IP address and the actual address of Ji Yufan's location, they are in an ancient castle in Scotland, surrounded by 60 hectares of private land, and the owner of the land is a low-key British aristocracy.

All the online meeting applications received and sent out from the network of the castle were all summarized and classified, and a dense number flashed by, turning into a combination of English and numbers, which is the actual address of all IPs and the name of the property owner, there is Cambridge Yale, there is a royal estate, there is a trust fund, there is a government council, Ji Yuqian is right, the "ethnic group" is powerful, unlimited resources, they are not equal to the world, but almost control the world.

Among these applications for online conferences, there is an address in the suburbs of a county in California, USA, according to the address called up Google Maps, zoomed in to the location of the house, showing a white wooden structure villa, with a spacious large yard, green lawns, towering trees, from the gate to the front of the villa to drive five minutes, this property was purchased by a Hong Kong-funded company 20 years ago, over the years there have been three homeowners, but all are trust funds, lawyers escrow, the house has not been rented, there are workers to clean every week, until someone moved in last month, the new owner is pulled by ambulance, the ambulance is from the airport private jet terminalThere was only one flight that day, an impromptu flight from Arizona, equipped with a full set of medical equipment and a doctor who followed the plane, all paid for by the trust fund.

The era of the information revolution is so transparent, the person who has the hegemony of information can see everything unilaterally, Kunlun can not only see all the funds behind this trust fund, but also see the patient's ECG monitoring through the medical facilities in the villa, the daily amount of food, and if he wants, he can even directly cut off the oxygen supply.

The old man lying on the hospital bed has a good complexion, full of black hair, even age spots are rare, and he is in a stable recovery period, he is Wang Huayun who died twenty years ago.

He is alive again, which means that he is not dead in the first place, and the old goblin has a back hand, but he ignores the progress of the times, and the effective method of twenty years ago is a joke to this day.

Liu Kunlun decided to play a joke with the man who had been his father, and after a dizzying operation, the bank account of the trust fund was seized, and it was no longer possible to pay the salaries of the medical staff, bodyguards and lawyers in the villa, and even the bills for the water and electricity network bills.

The first to evacuate were the bodyguards, they had no relationship with the employer, the old man lying on the bed did not have any communication with them, took the money to do things, had no money to leave, the bodyguards walked very neatly, the lawyer who was responsible for coordinating everything left a bill, helped the gold wire glasses, and left expressionlessly, but a Mexican female nurse who was responsible for taking care of Wang Huayun couldn't bear to look at the old man lonely, even if she had no money, she stayed to take care of him.

Wang Huayun doesn't know what's wrong, for so many years, he is no longer the king of the world from scratch, everything depends on money to open the way, without money, he is not much different from the beggars sleeping on the streets of Los Angeles, fortunately, he still has trustworthy friends, the network in the house is no longer available, Lao Wang borrowed the mobile phone of a Mexican female nurse to call Mai Junhao, a private doctor in Hong Kong.

The three generations of the Mai family are Lao Wang's personal doctors, and there must be some code words between each other that only two people know, and they will not be used until the critical moment.

Mai Junhao's ticket information arrived in Kunlun in an instant, so he also booked a ticket from Beijing to Los Angeles.

At the same time, Wang Haikun flew to Hong Kong to deal with private affairs, before the old goblin borrowed a huge amount of money from various banks to buy a blockchain cryptocurrency, the elephant can never hide behind the small bushes, any cryptocurrency plate can not withstand the impact of one hundred billion, if you want to decipher this money, I am afraid that the most advanced computer work of mankind for a hundred years can not calculate the random number of the long length, but Kunlun can.

Los Angeles Airport, Mak Junhao, who had experienced an all-night flight, got into a driverless taxi despite his exhaustion, the destination was set, the high-tech driverless vehicle would not go the wrong way, and there was no talkative driver, so he fell asleep after getting in the car and woke up to arrive.

This is where Lao Wang lives, the door is closed, the taxi can't go in, Mai Junhao had to get out of the car with his suitcase and call the door, after a long time, a chubby Hispanic woman came out to open the door, the two chatted and walked inside, no one saw another taxi coming behind.

Kunlun also came, he and Mai Junhao walked into the room with their front and back feet, no stunned, no quarrel, just like a family as warm and natural, the young man helped the sick elder in bed into a wheelchair and pushed it under the outdoor porch, the sun in California was shining, the yard was full of orange trees, dotted orange and red dotted in the green shade, there were many oranges in California, there were harvests in all seasons, and the oranges in the yard had dried up because no one picked them, and many fell on the grass.

Wang Huayun was very calm, the wind was light, Mai Junhao was very worried, sweating through his shirt, holding a handkerchief and wiping it constantly, the Mexican female nurse happily burned coffee for them, and Kunlun sat quietly on a rattan chair and watched the two.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, and I will lose to young people. Wang Huayun said that he really has no backhand, a dying man, he can't fight, he can't run, what to fight.

"You have to hand over your body. Kunlun whispered, "This is not your body, it belongs to Nan Peichen, and it has to be returned to others." ”

"Brother Nan doesn't know where the soul has gone, how can I pay him back?" Wang Huayun spread his hands.

"Then you can't occupy it either, I looked at the diaphragm. ”

"Then you are a strong man, I have no way to retreat now, your persecution is equivalent to murder. Wang Huayun smiled.

"If you do this, isn't it murder, killing people and taking away them, the sin is unforgivable, and the heavens will not accept you, but I will accept you. Kunlun also smiled.

The Mexican female nurse couldn't understand their conversation, and thought that it was a child and grandson from the East visiting the old man, and the grandson was discussing her grandson's studies, so she happily brought coffee and asked Kunlun if she wanted a cold beer.

Only Mai Junhao is sitting on pins and needles, constantly wiping sweat, he can't interject in this conversation, let alone come.

"Actually, I'm quite interested, how did you survive?" Wang Huayun changed a topic that could be talked about.

"I'm also quite interested, are you Niu Co Lu Shanbao?" Kunlun asked rhetorically.

"Then let's tell our own stories," Wang Huayun said, "I was born on May 28, the fifteenth year of Qianlong, my father was a Manchurian Zhenghongqi, a third-class light car captain Chang......bao, I was poor since I was a child, my parents died, there was no way to take the imperial examination, and I became a guard at the age of twenty-two."

Mai Junhao's hot sweat instantly turned into cold sweat, he knew some secrets, but only knew the identity of Wang Jian, Wang Jian was born in the thirteenth year of Tongzhi, that is, in 1874, the fifteenth year of Qianlong is the year of the Common Era, at least more than 100 years earlier, this story is too gloomy.

Kunlun said impatiently: "This paragraph is pinched, your past life is well known, and it is important." ”

Wang Huayun looked at the clouds in the sky, his eyes were in a trance, and he seemed to have returned to more than 200 years ago.

"That year, the emperor was very old, time was short, the emperor regarded me as a thorn in the flesh, the princes hated me even more, they met in private, and even how to divide up the property of my mansion were calculated, how could I not know, sitting still is not my way of life, under one person, above ten thousand, rich and rival the country, the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, what else can I not get? Only the eternity of life, not only I can't get it, even the emperors of all dynasties can't get it, is there really no elixir of life in the world, I sent people to look around, go to the ocean, every boat in the thirteen lines of Guangzhou to Europa, there are messengers I sent out, but after a few years, nothing has been obtained, but it takes no effort to get it, do you know Cangyang Gyatso?"

As a Hong Kong upper-class elite who received a British education since childhood, Mak Junhao is familiar with Shelley, and if you ask him Cangyang Gyatso, he really can't tell.

Kunlun often haunts Tibet, of course, I have heard the story of the living Buddha who indulges in the sound and dissoluteness of the wreckage, the love songs he created are popular, and have been sung by the petty bourgeois literary youth, his love story, like the Gesang flowers all over the mountains, will always bloom on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

"Cangyang Gyatso is the son of a serf, and the reincarnation of the fifth living Buddha, he only lived for twenty-three years, Kangxi forty-five years, Cangyang Gyatso was escorted into Beijing, died on the shore of Qinghai Lake, the scriptures he carried, not written in Tibetan, but a kind of ancient language that no one knows, these few volumes of scriptures finally fell into my hands, originally only as a treasure, I didn't expect that I asked the lama of the Lama Temple to translate, and got a shocking secret. ”

"The secret of reincarnation. Kunlun said, "The text you are talking about is the ancient Xiangxiong script that has been lost. ”

Wang Huayun nodded slowly: "This is the secret, the biggest secret in the world, I originally wanted to share the secret with the Emperor, but ...... The most ruthless emperor family, if the emperor is really reincarnated, he must also die under the knife immediately, so I still kept this secret alone until Jiaqing Ye's death decree came. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Huayun's eyes flashed: "Do you still want to hear the following story?"

"Do you want to break it down next time?"

"No, it's your time. Wang Huayun said.

The engine roared from far and near, it was a black-painted Los Angeles Police Department helicopter, and the loudspeaker announced below, this place has been surrounded by the FBI and Los Angeles SWAT, lay down your arms and surrender immediately, or we will use force.

"Come to me?" Kunlun asked knowingly.

"Otherwise?" Wang Huayun sneered, "You committed first-degree murder and brutally murdered an innocent young man on Long Island, New York. ”