At the same time that the Moshe Dada team was sitting together for morning tea, Zhang Xiaobao's black technology underground space.

"You have a sum of 30 million funds in your account. A machine-like voice rang out in the room.

This is Zhang Xiaobao's personal living room.

At this moment, he was struggling to study something in front of the computer, and when he heard the voice, he stopped his movements and stood up.

He pressed the secretary's call button, "Quack, quack, quack......"

The secretary came running, pushed the door in, still trotting, stopped three meters away from Zhang Xiaobao, and stood upright.

"Chief, what do you command?"

Zhang Xiaobao said: "The 30 million funds have arrived in my No. 2 account, you go and deal with it, transfer it to my No. 1 account, and then withdraw 320,000 cash out, divide it into 32 parts, one for each person, use an envelope, and print the name of each of them on it, understand?"

"Understood!"

"Go ahead, I'll give you a morning, I'll need to distribute them by noon. ”

The secretary took the order.

Zhang Xiaobao opened two accounts with a fake ID card, named after No. 1 and No. 2, the No. 2 account does not store funds, it is an external account, once the funds arrive, he uses the fastest speed to transfer funds to the No. 1 account, so his No. 1 account is more hidden.

Zhang Xiaobao finished practicing in the morning, changed into a white coat, and walked to a workbench in the room.

His morning exercise is to surf the Internet and search for all kinds of information of interest.

And after changing into a white coat, he suddenly even moved mechanically, with a solemn face.

This is the sense of ritual he pursues.

There are a variety of instruments on the workbench, including physics experiments, chemistry experiments, and programming equipment needed by coders, etc.

One person has to go crazy even if he doesn't get tired of taking on so many cross-border businesses, because this is all cross-industry and requires different thinking.

For human beings, there is only one mind, that is, individual thinking.

Zhang Xiaobao obviously doesn't care about this law, he is empty-eyed, and he wants to pursue his own supergod.

He clicked on the search artifact and asked, "What was my most handsome moment?"

A voice replied, "This is the moment." ”

It was a huge room, with surround speakers in the corners of the walls, and all the devices that could make sound, and he liked the noise of his own.

He is both concerned about the world and living in his own world.

Zhang Xiaobao nodded with satisfaction and began to work.

He was looking back at the movie clip shown in Kong Yao's system last night......

The screen plays "Hepburn" played by Kong Yao, with a smile and every move.

Zhang Xiaobao looked expressionless, fixed the picture from time to time, and recorded something in his handbook.

"The most awesome AI in 2046, what's the big deal? It looks like it's just a little girl in *estrus*, dreaming of her own princess!"

Zhang Xiaobao was so angry that he threw the pen in his hand on the table, a little manic, his hands kept rubbing, and he had nowhere to put his anger.

"Why is Niu Ben laughing at my pattern?" Zhang Xiaobao said to himself, obviously still haunted by Niu Ben's statement last night. "I want to turn the world into mine, including the future of mankind, he Niu Ben actually said that I have a low pattern!? joke, it's like playing the piano to the cow!"

After Zhang Xiaobao finished venting, he seemed to have an understanding, and he re-examined the picture and was distracted for a long time......

"You have a sum of $320,000 in withdrawal...... Withdrawal successful!" suddenly a voice came out of the stereo, "29.68 million funds are being transferred out...... 29.68 million funds entered the No. 1 account ......"

Zhang Xiaobao was taken aback, looked at the time, and was very satisfied.

He pressed the secretary's call button again, and another secretary ran over, pushed the door and entered, still trotting, stopping three meters away from Zhang Xiaobao, and standing upright.

"Chief, what do you command?"

Zhang Xiaobao ordered: "Gather 32 people, I want to speak." ”

Secretary No. 2 took the order and ran out.

……

This time was originally the morning training time for 32 coerced writers, and there is no task for the time being, they are just leading a few instructors in a hall to carry out a uniform housekeeping training - folding quilts. According to Zhang Xiaobao's requirements, the dormitory should be more military than the barracks!

For these writers who only focus on creation and don't care much about internal affairs on weekdays, it is simply a punishment, and Zhang Xiaobao has no choice but to accept it.

The slogan on the wall is still new and eye-catching - stay happy, stay in shape, and pick up the pen at any time to fight!

"Damn, my mind is stiffened like this, what kind of creation are you talking about?" a writer was pouting at the corners of the quilt, and couldn't help muttering.

"Smack!" was sturdy with a belt on his ass.

"Don't speak!" the surveillance officer shouted after slapping a belt, "Stand in the corner!"

The benevolent brother walked to the corner with his head down, where there was already a man who was being subjected to corporal punishment.

I saw him standing on one leg, holding one face with his hands up, trying to maintain his balance......

And next to him, another benevolent brother couldn't support it anymore, and with a "huh", his face plate was filled with water!

Split his head and covered his face.

The benevolent brother shrunk his neck, so he had to stand next to them and take a face plate from the man in black......

At this moment, Zhang Xiaobao pushed the door in.

"Hello Chief!" all the men in black stood and saluted.

Zhang Xiaobao saw that three people were being punished, so he asked, "What mistake did they make?"

The man in black replied: "Report to the head, they spoke during the training." ”

"Oh, what are you talking about?" asked Zhang Xiaobao very curiously, looking in a good mood.

The man in black didn't dare to answer......

"Say!"

"Yes!"

The man in black was about to open his mouth to repeat, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaobao.

"I told them to come on their own. Zhang Xiaobao emphasized.

Three brothers, you look at me, I look at yours, and I am a little scared......

"Do you want me to let the dog go?" Zhang Xiaobao threatened.

"I only said one sentence - no fun. The soaking wet brother was the first to answer.

Zhang Xiaobao nodded and looked at the next one.

"I ...... I said 'dead eunuch'......" After speaking, he looked at Zhang Xiaobao in horror......

Zhang Xiaobao rolled his eyes and looked at the next one.

This one has not yet had time to put the basin on top of his head, and he looks very tired.

"Creation and folding quilts go hand in hand...... I said ......," he said, and put the basin on his head.

"You're all in the rhythm of death!" Zhang Xiaobao pointed and said, "but ...... I'm going to give you amnesty today!"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine Zhang Xiaobao was selling in the gourd.

"Everyone, I want to give you a bonus!" Zhang Xiaobao's hair curled up in front of his forehead......