Chapter 10 Exploring the Tiger's Den VI

Regarding Mr. Jian's proposal, Yuan Qidong of course agreed with understanding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info: "Oh? That's great. What's so interesting? Am I just curious? ā€

Mr. Jane asked mysteriously, "Have you ever seen a mouse that can live in water?" ā€

Yuan Qidong: "You don't mean a swimming mouse, do you?" Well, no, that's not unusual. Could it be a rat that breathes in water like a fish? ā€

Mr. Jian smiled: "Mr. Yuan is really smart, he is indeed a rat that can breathe freely in the water like a fish." What is there to see about a mouse that can swim. ā€

Yuan Qidong: "I've never seen this before, is it a gene transplant?" Let a mouse grow gills? Shall we take a look now? After speaking, Yuan Qidong finished eating the food on the plate in two bites. He knew that Mr. Jane said this to take him to a place where he could talk safely. Besides, he was really attracted to it.

Mr. Jian also finished eating quickly, put the empty plate on the table, and naturally someone would come to clean it up.

The two were about to get up, but Yuan Qidong suddenly stopped. Say wait. Then he reached over the bench on the table, pressed it a few times on its control board, and when the bench's display stopped flickering, he threw it on the ground at random. This thing is very solid, and as a combat robot, the ability to resist falling must be strong.

After the bench hit the ground, it bounced twice, then crackled and writhed, like a Transformer, twisted his arms and legs and stood up, and in a few moments he returned to the state of a skeleton robot. In this way, it can walk.

This is what Yuan Qidong took the time to do this morning, of course, there is also the help of the east, west, north and south, the programs inside are all rewritten, and the voice control program and smart template are specially installed in it, and the original program is completely destroyed, otherwise this thing is not good and it is a spy buried around.

East, west, north and south have the surname east and west, and the name is north and south. He is the most outstanding program expert under Yuan Qidong. Many companies are vying to dig into the corners, but unfortunately they all lose under the perfect combination of Huge Hai and Yuan Qidong. These two people, one can always come up with ideas that will lift your spirits and brighten your eyes, and the other can always fill your pockets with money. Spiritually and materially satisfied, what is the need to change jobs?

Yuan Qidong has been carrying the bench with him these days. This is already his habit, even if the behind-the-scenes boss here is not satisfied, he can't do anything to him.

But he also felt inconvenient, this thing can't always be carried, although the weight is not heavy, and the shoulder hurts after a long time. If you put it in a fixed place, if you don't pay attention to running outside the anti-eavesdropping range, so that what you shouldn't say is heard, it won't be miserable.

In fact, Yuan Qidong had long wanted to restore its walking function, but he didn't have time to do it, he was too busy. He had only blocked these features of the robot before, and had not completely rewritten the program.

Now, this anti-eavesdropping device can follow itself, how convenient and convenient it is, and it can also help you carry your school bag. Well, it seems that the anti-camera function has to be developed, otherwise you have to block your mouth if you want to whisper.

When the environment is normal in the future, you can teach it some work of serving tea and pouring water, which is equivalent to a robot servant, or picking it up for nothing.

Well, it looks like it worked. Yuan Qidong muttered as he leaned over to the bench and checked its running status. Nodding in satisfaction. Not bad, yes, it's a little bit of a follower.

"Hello master." The robot suddenly spoke. This is the role of the smart template, of course, it does not have the same intelligence, only simple cognitive ability. And it has built-in information about Yuan Qidong, so that it knows who its owner is, otherwise what if it is abducted and trafficked by others.

"Hello, Bench." Yuan Qidong agreed.

The robot turned the skull blankly, three times to the left and three times to the right, "Master, who is the bench?" ā€

Yuan Qidong: "You are the bench." Bench is your name. ā€

The robot promised, "Yes, master." I'm the bench. ā€

This guy really listens to orders, and he doesn't even give an opinion on such an ugly name.

Mr. Jian kept watching this scene, it was like magic, but it opened his eyes. Is this the thing that makes Yuan Qidong sit under his ass all day long, this change is big enough. He can be regarded as having a new understanding of Yuan Qidong's methods.

Yuan Qidong: "Okay, bench, you will always be by my side in the future, you know?" ā€

Bench: "Bench knows, master." ā€

Yuan Qidong nodded with satisfaction.

Mr. Jian led Yuan Qidong around the laboratory for twenty or thirty turns, through more than a dozen doors, and finally came to a room, and the bench followed without landing.

It's a buffer room where you disinfect, bathe, and change into a blue coat, which is the standard uniform in a lab room. Even the bench was put on his body.

Mr. Jian handed Yuan Qidong a pair of masks, and brought a pair himself.

Yuan Qidong finally understood, it turned out that everything else was an introduction, and only this mask was the goal of this trip. Don't you know how to read lips, now I'll close my mouth and see how you read it. I didn't expect Mr. Jian to really have a way.

With all the masks, gloves, and leather shoes all setted on, Mr. Jian opened a door and walked in. This door is very special, it is as complicated and thick as the door of the central bank vault, and Mr. Jian is tired and sweating just by entering the various passwords to open the door.

Inside is an experimental hall of more than 200 square meters. At this time, there was no one, only those instruments and equipment that Yuan Qidong couldn't name were humming in a low voice.

Yuan Qidong looked at the layout of the laboratory and knew that this was a high-end biological laboratory, which was estimated to be able to conduct molecular level biological experiments, that is, at the gene level. The only equipment he knew was a gene sequencer, a DNA splitter, and a tunneling electron microscope, and the others were very unfamiliar.

Mr. Jian led him to visit and explain. Although there are very advanced instruments and equipment here, it is no longer the main laboratory, and only experiments such as gene extraction will be carried out here, and Qi Lingjia's nerve recovery preparations are also made here. In Mr. Jane's view, it is more like a craft workshop in a secret laboratory.

In front of a huge aquarium, Mr. Jian stopped and said to Yuan Qidong, "Look at my treasures." ā€

The aquarium is four square meters in size and more than one person tall. There are some colorful marine fish swimming inside, as well as some seagrass and corals. The bottom is a thick layer of fine sand and reefs, delicately arranged.

On the top of the aquarium, in the middle, hangs a plastic rat house, a few centimeters above the water. Mr. Jane pressed a button, and the door to the rat house opened slightly, and several little mice slipped out. Between the rat house and the water, there is a ramp that seems to be designed to make it easier for the rats to enter the water.

At this time, Mr. Jane took out some food and threw it into the aquarium. The food has an enticing aroma and sinks to the bottom, attracting small fish to swarm away.

The little mice also smelled the food, and jumped into the water one by one. They seem to have gotten used to this way of life and swim peacefully in the water. Paddle a line of water, swirling to approach the food underwater.

Although they came relatively late, they drove away the small fish that arrived first very domineeringly, and they didn't have the consciousness of queuing at all. With limbs and sharp teeth, they act as overlords underwater, scaring small fish that only have small mouths and weapons to scurry.

"These little mice are very powerful, sometimes they don't have enough food, and they also prey on small fish." Mr. Jian saw that Yuan Qidong was so focused, so he provided some more information.

Yuan Qidong: "Oh? Don't these little fish fight back? ā€

Mr. Jane: "Well, these are snapper fish, which are actually aggressive, have a strong sense of territory, and will kill each other if they are not raised properly, so it can be said that they are very vicious fish." But now they've met their nemesis, and their teeth don't do much to bite into the rat's hair, but the rat's teeth can kill them. If they were bigger, they might be able to threaten the little ones. ā€

Yuan Qidong blinked and said, "It's really interesting." Mr. Jane, can we continue? It should be safe here. ā€

Mr. Jane pointed to a rat that was eating and said, "I have a gut feeling. I have a feeling that the man won't let us get out of here alive. ā€

It seemed that it was about to get to the heart of the matter, as Mr. Jane began to talk about the man. This is something he has never mentioned before, and the mastermind behind Yuan Qidong's hazy feeling is finally about to surface.

No matter how terrible the truth is, it's better than being kept in the dark.

Yuan Qidong also pointed to a mouse that came out of the water and was shaking its fur and asked, "Who is that person?" ā€

Mr. Jane: "The real owner of this laboratory, the owner of this island, and my benefactor." ā€

Yuan Qidong: "So he's also Sasaki's boss?" ā€