"What a sentence 'although thousands of people go to me'! Brother, your words make my brother admire it beyond measure! ”

When Xu Jun saw the meager release of Zhengdao Technology, he immediately called Wang Xiao: "Brother, for your words, be a big white!" ”

"Brother Xu, you called me this call, it won't be specifically to find an excuse to drink."

Wang Xiao said with a wry smile.

"Haha, of course not."

Xu Jun smiled heartily: "I feel that since you even said this sentence, brother, it is not far from counterattacking, right?" ”

"Well, it's over."

Wang Xiao didn't hide it and admitted it directly.

"Oh, what's my brother's idea this time?"

Xu Jun couldn't help but ask curiously, "When are you going to act?" ”

"There's still a good time left."

Wang Xiao said quietly: "As soon as the opportunity comes, we will immediately launch a counteroffensive, and my brother will have to help when the time comes!" ”

"Haha, that's nature!"

Xu Jun couldn't help laughing: "But I hope to come quickly at this time, otherwise you have to be careful recently, brother." ”

Although Xu Jun felt that Wang Xiao's words were domineering, in the face of the opposition of hundreds of millions of netizens around the world, Wang Xiao had insisted on himself and spoke out stubbornly, but this sentence also completely ignited the emotions of those who were anti-artificial intelligence.

That meager strip seemed to them to be a declaration of war!

……

Just when the anti-artificial intelligence group set off an increasingly fierce resistance to the preaching technology movement, the time that Wang Xiao had been waiting for finally came.

Just two days after the meager issue of "Although tens of millions of people have gone to me", a serial murder case broke out in Los Angeles, USA, which shocked the whole United States!

The reason why this case shocked the whole United States was not because of how cleverly the murderer hid it, in fact, the murderer was immediately arrested by the police after killing the third victim on the third day of the incident; Nor is it because of the dignity of the victim, the richest of the victims is only a high school teacher; Not to mention how brutal the criminal's murder methods are, the criminal kills with one shot every time he commits a crime.

The reason why this case shocked the whole United States is entirely because of the arrogance and cruelty of the criminals!

When the killer was about to kill the first victim, he had already tweeted on the Internet, declaring that he was going to kill someone.

Originally, this tweet did not attract people's attention, but when the first victim did appear, this tweet immediately attracted the attention of the police, and then, the murderer arrogantly sent a second tweet, claiming to kill the second victim.

In this way, until the murderer killed the third victim, the Los Angeles police finally arrested the rampant murderer.

Originally, this was the end of the matter, but just after the murderer was arrested, the police learned from the murderer that before the murderer was about to kill the first victim, he had buried an eight-year-old child named Joey alive in a cave!

And by the time he was arrested, two days and three nights had passed since Joey was buried!

And the eight-year-old child was only surrounded by a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water deliberately left by the murderer!

When this news was reported by the media, the whole United States was in an uproar!

On the one hand, all the netizens were angry and demanded that the police put the murderous and inhuman criminal to death, and on the other hand, almost all the volunteers in the United States came to Los Angeles to start looking for the miserable toddler, hoping that a miracle would happen.

At the same time, the Los Angeles police have used almost all means, including torture to extract confessions, in the hope that the killer will tell the whereabouts of the toddler who was buried alive.

However, under the continuous questioning of the police, the murderer took advantage of the police's inattention and committed suicide.

When the news of the criminal's suicide came out, Joey's life and death touched the hearts of almost all Americans, and even other media around the world reported on it.

However, half a day passed......

The day passed......

The night passed......

As time slowly passed, even if they didn't want to believe it anymore, everyone realized that the eight-year-old boy Joey was probably more than lucky.

However, just when the volunteers who came to Los Angeles were almost anxious to die, finally, the light came!

Jensen Foreman is the father of a three-year-old daughter, and it is because of his daughter that when Jensen learned from the media that a poor eight-year-old child was buried alive by the murderer, he immediately put down his job and traveled thousands of miles from Washington on the east coast of the United States to Los Angeles in order to find the poor child.

Like the other volunteers, Jensen's mood became more and more depressed and irritable as time went by, as he was horrified to find that four days and four nights had passed, and the poor eight-year-old child had probably died!

"Damn, how can you not find it, how can you not find it!"

In a dense forest, Jensen kept muttering as he brushed away the thick leaves on the ground with the branches in his hand, while his eyes scanned his surroundings like radar, trying to find any abnormalities.

However, to his despair, no matter how hard he tried, he still found no sign of where the child was buried alive.

As the sun went down, Jensen's anxious emotions almost burned his body, and he had not eaten a grain of rice for a day and a night and had not closed his eyes to rest, but he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, for fear that he would be careless and miss the opportunity to save the poor child.

Jensen knew that there were actually many volunteers around him who were just as sleepless as he was, some from the United States, some from Mexico, some from Europe, and a few from China, all gathered together for the poor eight-year-old child.

"No, no, no, sun, please, don't set......"

As the sun gradually sank in the west, the darkness began to spread in the forest, and the ground that could have been seen had become pitch black, although he had a high-intensity flashlight in his hand, Jensen knew that once it was night, the search speed would drop by at least half, and this half of the time, it might delay the rescue!

Just as Jensen was getting more and more agitated, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he heard this ringtone, he took out his phone almost at the speed of light, and he knew that it was the tone of a group of nearby search volunteers to pass messages to each other.

“Fack！”

Originally, Jensen thought that someone would find a useful clue to share in the group, but it turned out to be just an ordinary announcement message.

"Could it be that the poor child died like this, God, if you really exist, please save the poor child Joey!"

Jensen had been a staunch atheist, but by this time, he was almost in despair, but he wished that the God he had been despising really existed, that he would hear his prayers and bless the poor child for survival.

After kneeling on the ground and praying for a while, Jensen found that his mobile phone was somehow pressed to the settings page by himself, without thinking about it at all, he was directly ready to turn off the screen and continue to search, but after all, he had not entered the rice grains for a day and a night, and a wave of weakness came, and the body that had just stood up staggered and fell into the dust.

"Damn!"

This fall almost wiped out all of Jensen's insistence, and he pounded the ground with hatred, and two lines of tears flowed out involuntarily: "FACK! FACK！ FACK！ ”

He didn't know who he was scolding, was he scolding the murderous murderer? Or is it an eyeless God? Or maybe you didn't help yourself?

Just when Jensen was in utter despair, his phone suddenly rang again.

Despite not holding out any hope, Jensen looked at the phone that had also fallen to the ground with teary eyes.

Picking up the phone, Jensen used his slightly trembling hand to find the message that had been sent, and the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly-

"Help me, I'm Joey Martin, and I'm in the crypt under the bushes thirty meters north of you!" (To be continued.) )