"Please get out of the car, we can't get into this car, change to the car over there. As soon as the vehicle entered the parking space of the second sensor door, the driver stood up and pointed to a row of vehicles in the distance.

It looked like the row of vehicles was a bit like the station wagons you would have had at tourist attractions, but it was a little smaller, and it could seat about four people in one car.

The reporters got out of the car one after another, and as soon as they got out of the car, a row of robots drove up with fruits, drinks and desserts on them. Some reporters took some with curiosity.

"We took the luggage for you. A platoon of personnel in blast suits walked over, tall and burly, with bright eyes, and somehow, these reporters also saw a lot of agents from all over the country, but this row of strong men in blast suits seemed to be stronger than any country's agents or senior bodyguards.

Yan Jiucheng noticed that the green tendons on their arms seemed to be thicker than ordinary people, and their tiger-like bodies were terrifying. Fortunately, although this group of people looks extremely strong, it makes people's hearts palpitate. But the attitude is very good, and the strong appearance and smiling posture make the reporters feel safer.

The luggage was taken out of the car and handed to the group, and a running security machine could be seen not far away, and it seemed that everything that entered the villa area had to go through the security check.

"The luggage should go through the security check, I don't know ......" Lao Hang muttered in his heart, and glanced at Gu Miqing a little nervously. They have a lot of counterintelligence weapons hidden in their boxes.

"They can't open it and look at it, ordinary security can't check it. Gu Miqing was not worried.

Yan Jiucheng's gaze quickly passed over everyone's faces, catching those who knew that their luggage had to go through the security check and showed a panicked look on their faces, while Gu Miqing looked here and there from time to time to cover Yan Jiucheng.

"Welcome, I'm the butler K for this press conference. You can call me K, or you can call me the number 89. From behind the group of tall people in explosion-proof suits, a white-bearded old man came out, wearing a snow-white suit, and bent over with a smile.

"The last press conference was also in charge of this Mr. K, very experienced and very well entertained. An old reporter who had been here stretched out his hand to Mr. K as he spoke, and before he could speak, Mr. K greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Red, you're here again, you accidentally ate raspberries after the last press conference, don't worry, this time you won't have raspberries you don't like in your meal." ”

"Raspberries?" the veteran reporter was stunned, recalling for a while what he said at the dinner after the press conference five years ago.

But one thing is for sure, he does not like raspberries.

"Huh?" the old reporter couldn't believe his ears: "The last time I came was five years ago, and you still remember me?"

Not only do I remember, but I also know the small details of my dining preferences.

"You have a good memory, we were more than 30 reporters at the time, five years ago. The old reporter was amazed, not to mention that he had such a strong memory at such an old age, even if a young person was difficult to remember everyone carefully five years ago, not to mention that there have been many press conferences here in the past five years.

How many people come and go?

Mr. K smiled without saying a word, stretched out his hand and pushed the brown glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned to lead the way in front: "Please." ”

"This old man has a great memory. ”

"yes, if he hadn't said it, I'd have forgotten to eat raspberries at the last press conference, and my memory is terrible. ”

The crowd chatted as they walked towards the vehicle not far away.

"Is he ...... with you" Lao Hang glanced at Mr. K and touched Yan Jiucheng with his elbow. Looking at this old man's posture with such a strong memory, it is possible that he has the same ability as Yan Jiucheng, who has a strong memory.

Yan Jiucheng didn't speak, for a while, he couldn't judge it, after all, this world is so big, there are not a few people like him who have a strong memory, but according to common sense, at this age, if the memory is still so strong, it will be a terrifying existence.

As he was walking, Gu Miqing's hand grabbed Yan Jiucheng's hand and gently pinched him, Yan Jiucheng glanced at Gu Miqing, saw her stretch out her hand and rubbed her eyes, and instantly understood: There is something wrong with Mr. K's glasses.

Looking at Mr. K again, I saw that he politely took care of everyone to get into the car, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to help his brown glasses, which was indeed not normal.

Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing, Lao Hang, and Xuanlin got into a car, exactly four people. The vehicle had no driver, and as soon as it got into the car, the vehicle started slowly and drove forward.

Unmanned driving, often heard in science and technology news, but rarely applied to reality, at least Yan Jiucheng has not seen it in China, especially on such a winding road, the whole process is automated, as if people are driving, which makes a group of people amazed.

Along the way, the lush vegetation is dense, but the vegetation here seems to be different, not any different, in short, a little strange.

After driving all the way, one person suddenly spoke.

"Why isn't a single leaf of these vegetation yellow? Is this a real leaf or a fake leaf?!"

This remark instantly made Yan Jiucheng understand the strange place, indeed, how could so many vegetation not have a trace of withered leaves? It's just like a fake.

"It's all true, our irrigation methods and trimming methods are more scientific, so we can't see dead leaves. Mr. K's voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, but he was obviously in the vehicle in front of him, at least twenty meters away from Yan Jiucheng.

It's a strange feeling.

It is not surprising that the other party speaks with a megaphone, and it can be heard and heard clearly at twenty meters. But Mr. K's voice seemed to be in his ears, which reminded Yan Jiucheng of when he had just worked, and he got an interview opportunity to go to the recording studio, and the other party asked him to listen to the music played by the headphones worth 200,000 yuan, and the voice was the same as now: the singer seemed to be singing in his ear, and the voice was so realistic that it was terrifying.

But the headphones I used at the time, and when I wore them on my head, the realism of the sound created naturally exploded. But now it's in the car, but it's an open vehicle, and Mr. K's voice, which is twenty meters away from him, is so soft that it seems to be speaking in his ear, how high technology is contained here?!

"Reporter Yan. Suddenly, Mr. K's voice came again, startling Yan Jiucheng, he looked at the vehicle next to him, and found that the vehicle next to him should not be able to hear this sound, because no one looked at it.

"Professor Chamberen, please come over for a moment. Mr. K's voice was full of mystery, he turned his head to look at Yan Jiucheng, stretched out his hand to support his brown glasses, and added: "He wants to discuss with you about the genes of liars." ”

Strangely, the voice came, but his mouth didn't move at all.

"Chamberen, is it your own person?" Yan Jiucheng quickly used his watch to communicate with Gu Miqing, who was sitting on the side, he couldn't use words, this car didn't have any high-tech weapons, and it was nothing to capture a small voice, and everyone's information quickly flashed in his mind, but there was no information about 'Professor Chamberen' in the villa area.

Gu Miqing shook his head.

"Heiko in the villa area, we haven't had any contact, it's not our own people. Gu Miqing's reply was passed through the watch.