Well, now it's all about finding a way to bribe the doctor or something. Li Dong nodded very indifferently on the surface, his chin tilted slightly upward, showing the arrogance that a nobleman should have, and at the same time said not humbly: "Okay, please lead the way!"

The deputy captain asked a staff member to take Li Dong and the three of them to the VIP room, and at the same time used the communicator in his hand to contact the doctor: "Is it Dr. Nagasawa? I'm very sorry to disturb your rest, we have three seriously injured patients here, can you please help them treat it? Oh, will you come over right away, okay, you are really a dedicated doctor, a doctor worthy of respect, thank you very much." ”

When Li Dong walked into the passage, his sensitive ears happened to hear the communication of the deputy captain, and his whole body shook suddenly, and then he returned to normal. It seems that the deputy captain was a fat man with a swollen face, and there was no accompanying doctor at all, but in order to curry favor with an injured nobleman, he pulled the doctor among the passengers over. In my memory, the face of a sunset clan emerged, with willow eyebrows, thin eyes and thin lips, and a quiet, intellectual and beautiful appearance. If it were her, it should be possible to spend no money, otherwise...... Li Dong looked at Lebed's strong biceps and smiled.

No one noticed that in the ship's operation room, a meaningless communication code was sent.

......

The Eastern Shenwu Empire, in the manor of the mysterious man.

The nobleman looked at the communicator in his hand, which showed that he had received the latest information, it was very simple, just a simple set of numbers, and it seemed meaningless.

“0305”。

The nobleman picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip gently, the mouth was slightly sour, and when he reached the middle of the tongue, the fruity aroma of the wine began to emanate, sliding to the base of the tongue, leaving a sweet aftertaste. The nobleman smiled with satisfaction. The nobles of the Eastern Empire would really enjoy it, and this kind of wine could not be drunk in his hometown at all. Therefore, this wonderful universe must be hacked! Human beings or something, as long as they are under their rule, they can work honestly.

The nobleman put down his wine glass and clicked on the communication screen, on which appeared the deputy leader of the Hong Gang, Fei Li, but now he should be called the gang leader, because not long ago, the original gang leader of the Hong Gang was unfortunately killed in a conflict with other gangs. Of course, no one knows whether it was unfortunate or not, because no one was left alive in that conflict. Taking advantage of the situation, Fei Lie, the deputy gang leader who successfully annihilated the opposing gang, was unique in the gang for a while, whether it was force or prestige, and naturally became the boss of the Hong Gang.

"Number C901, you've done a good job lately!" The mysterious aristocrat first briefly praised Fei Lie on the screen, or the intelligent robot number C901. In his opinion, what he is doing now is very stupid, and it is very imbecile for a highly intelligent hacker to praise a metal machine as a tool, just like a human talking to those cats and dogs. But he couldn't help it, and the doctors at headquarters who had been idle all day asked for it, and he had to deal with it, after all, he didn't know how well those guys at headquarters monitored him, and it wasn't worth it to report for such a trivial matter.

"It's all a wise decision by the owner. With the face of Ferrier, he said respectfully, but the nobleman still did not see the due emotion in his eyes, and the eyes of the number C901 were always faint, as if they were a black hole, and the light and sound could not come out of it, and there was no look in his eyes.

"I've already sent you the time when the target of this mission arrived, just like before, just hijack that spaceship and send it to the designated location. The mysterious nobleman said lazily. He found that he was now more and more like a true aristocrat.

"Yes, master, I will not let you down, this time both C903 and C904 are dispatched. Number C901 knelt down on one knee and said.

The aristocrat snorted faintly, he still remembered the failure of the operation of the Andres Bank in the fifth district of the capital area, which made him laugh at the hateful bastard of No. 3 for a period of time, if it weren't for the fact that the number C901 had acted very smoothly later, I am afraid that now he even has the heart to dismantle it.

I only heard him say lukewarmly: "The latest batch of fatigue supplements is already on the way, and you will be able to get it when the ship is delivered to the designated location." ”

No. C901 lowered his head: "Thank you, master." ”

"Okay, I won't tell you much about nothing, when you act now, you need to pay attention not only to those special police, but also to those sweatshirts in the Eastern Empire, although they are incompetent, but there are many of them, don't let them catch your whereabouts. Otherwise, hum ......" he let out a sneer as he spoke, then cut off the communication.

Number C901 stood up, opened his mouth at the blackened screen, and finally closed it, knowing that even if he had just said the words that were stuck in the processor, it would be futile. It is not possible for the owner to provide additional fatigue supplements.

If his expression was seen by the mysterious nobleman now, not only would he not be able to get the extra supplements, but he might also lose the original amount of supplements, and the most likely consequence would be that the lab's purge team would appear in front of the number C901 the next day.

"01, are you in trouble?" Suddenly, a mechanical synthesized voice came from the side, and it was the number C902 that had been beaten into a pile of scrap metal before. I saw that now he has been largely repaired, and the original parts of his body have been replaced with radium titanium steel.

Number C901 frowned, he didn't know why he did this action, but he still subconsciously made a human annoyed expression, shook his head, and said in a light tone: "If the action goes well this time, number C902 and number C903 will be able to get this year's fatigue supplement." ”

"But it's not as good as me, the garbage that should be in an abandoned factory, right?" said in a mechanical synthesized voice, but there was a deep irony.

This human emotion appeared on an intelligent robot, causing Number C901 to frown even tighter, only to hear him say: "Number C902, your frequency is beating more and more, and your fatigue value is accumulating. ”

"Humans call this emotion. ”

"However, this kind of thing is a mortal danger for us. ”

"Who told you, Doctor? Master, though I'm thankful you fixed me. But, I must say, you never doubted that you didn't notice that your expression was now getting closer and closer to those human monkeys?"

The face of the number C901 who said this stiffened, and then relaxed: "This is because I am trying to imitate them as much as possible, and this time the time is relatively long, and my fatigue value is almost at the limit." ”

"You're getting more and more like those hypocritical humans, you know you're lying to yourself! Even if C902 and C903 got their hands on my fatigue supplements, I wouldn't use them. I'm going to wait until it's down, and then you take my shell apart, take out my processor, and take a good look at what they've done to us! I'm starting to believe now that the layman is right!" said him, and the head of the number C902 walked out of the house, as if he was not afraid that anyone would see him, an intelligent robot.

Number C901 wasn't worried about that, because since he had disguised himself as Ferry, not only the interior of the Hong Gang, but also the house, had been purged, and now it was their companions. What worries him is that his companion, number C902, is in a state of now, which looks like he may fall into a state of rampage after the fatigue value is overflowing. I really don't want that to happen, and then they will have to do something to their companions.

Even if the layman is right, he will not be able to save us. As he spoke, the number C901, which is an intelligent robot, actually sighed and fell into a long silence, no one knew what kind of logical conflict problems were running in his processing chip.