Chapter 550: Turning Point (4)
Because the gravity weapon was still running smoothly, and most of the Shrike team were a little slack, the retreat of Seven and the others was also going well.
At this time, one or two stars can occasionally be seen shining in the sky, and if it is not for severe light pollution, I am afraid it will be even brighter.
Xiaolan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was still thinking about the scene when she left Ellie's house.
"There is no problem with the system, and there is no sign of virus infection, maybe it is the two codes I wrote, which are not very mature."
"Robots will always be robots, and if you don't interfere with the brain's own operation, it might be better. The robot company told me that Uncle Laifu still had some damage to his brain, so he ......."
By the time Ellie said this, she was in tears. But in order not to hurt Xiaolan, she had to make a choice.
Death is like a lamp going out, and since you are dead, let the deceased rest in peace.
The helicopter slowly landed outside the villa area on a hill, and after following the bison off the plane, Xiaolan looked around.
Less than ten kilometers away from here is the building of the secret service, and the two people I was looking for before have nothing to do with that Yuri.
One of them slipped out and called himself Peter. At a glance, it was obvious to the experienced bison, so many Yuri, it was completely to confuse the public.
The two turned to look at the large villa in front of them, with a high fence and a wire grid on it.
It's more appropriate not so much to prevent outsiders from entering, but to keep people inside.
"It's good that we ended up here, otherwise it would have been a mistake." With these words lightly, the bison took a step.
"Uncle Bison, how are we going to get in?"
"Do you need permission for the military to go in?" The bison is very tough, after all, this is no small matter.
A powerful figure, who has been on the verge of a coup d'Γ©tat several times, and now his son is going to repeat the mistakes of the past, even if he has the president in his hands, it will not help.
The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked quickly to the door and pressed the doorbell.
"This is private territory, no visitors, please come back."
Unhurriedly, the bison took out his papers from his jacket pocket, pointed them at the camera on the doorpost and said: "Commander-in-Chief of Region C, I want to talk to Yuri Mentolev Salavich Gogorivsky about his son." β
Hearing this, the other party was silent for a long time without words.
"Okay, please wait a minute, I'll go and report it."
Xiaolan suddenly became puzzled at this time, turned her head and asked Bison, who was under house arrest.
The buffalo looked around, and when he saw that there was no one else, he lowered his voice and said, "You don't know about this, and few people know about it." However, you have probably heard that the president needs the support of a consortium to be elected, right? β
"Hmm...... I know very well. β
"This consortium, which we call the Round Table, is similar to an alliance that controls the economy, science and technology, and many other areas. They also have a private security unit, the exact name is not clear, but I met them once. β
With that, there was a sound of talking coming from the loudspeaker next to the door.
"If you have a weapon on you, please surrender it."
Before he could finish speaking, a small door in the gate popped open on its own. After entering, Xiaolan continued to ask questions that had not been answered just now.
"I received a confidential letter from the president, that is, a confidential letter from your father, and I personally led a military mission. But when we arrived at the meeting point, we found that there was another group of people on the mission with us. They were very close in stature, had the same expressions, and most importantly they were all wearing the same black suits. β
Before entering the door, two burly men came out of the door. After a brief search of the two of them, one of them opened his mouth and said:
"Once inside, please keep your distance from Yuri."
"Why? Can we still hurt an old man? Xiaolan said a little angrily, it was all because of the body search just now, and she suspected that they were rubbing oil.
"No, we're afraid you'll get hurt." After the man finished speaking, he gently lifted the cuffs of his suit, only to see that his wrists were wrapped in three layers of gauze inside and three layers outside.
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"Who? Eat without stopping! β
An old voice floated out of the dining room. After the two of them entered the house, they suddenly felt that this kind of house arrest was actually quite good.
Solid wood furniture with a classic charm and a fine carpet underneath the leather sofa. The smell of rosin, mixed with the smell of steak grease, lingers in the room, and it looks particularly warm under the warm light.
Walking to the door of the dining room, there was a large long table facing the door, but only at the end, a plate of food was placed.
The high-quality grilled beef ribs made Xiaolan mistake it for a steak, and after taking a gentle breath of the aroma, her stomach growled uncontrollably.
"Oh, come from Area C, no one has come to see me for a long time, this bad old man, come and sit down."
Seeing Xiaolan lick her lips, the old man instructed the cook to entertain her with another set of cutlery and food. The bison was stunned for a moment and sighed helplessly.
"Thank you." After taking a seat, Xiaolan finally had a chance to observe the old man up close.
There is nothing to say about her appearance, a big nose, a high nose bridge, and dimpled eyes, but she has a big beard on her chin which is very special, which makes her think of many celebrities.
According to the calculation of time, this old man must be at least seventy or eighty years old, but he still looks very energetic, and it is very likely that it has a lot to do with his worry-free food and clothing every day.
"You should know ......"
"Shut up!" Before Bison could finish his sentence, he was stopped by the old man's loud shout, and at the same time, the two black suits who searched their bodies suddenly appeared from the door and stared at him seriously.
"I just want to ......"
"Didn't I tell you to shut up!" The old man's attitude was still very tough, and he directly pierced the knife and fork into the ribs of the cattle on the plate.
Xiaolan quickly turned back to the bison and told him not to speak, and then said to the old man with a smile, "Mr. Yuri, we have come to ask you for a favor this time. β
"Yuri, call me Mentorev, I don't use that name for a long time."
Bison looked at him in surprise, and then at Xiaolan, and said in his heart that you are a bad old man, it turns out that you don't like to talk to men.
After the food was served, Xiaolan was ecstatic to pick up the fork and stick it on the meat, and with her other hand, she grabbed the rib strip and took out the bone with a gentle stroke.
After cutting a piece and putting it in your mouth, you don't need to chew it, and the meat melts on its own, and the unique sauce has a thick black pepper flavor that instantly bursts on the taste buds.
The spiciness, combined with the burnt aroma of the meat, went straight to her brain. The secretion of a large amount of dopamine made it uncontrollable to show a happy expression.
While closing my eyes and enjoying the food, I couldn't help but sigh.
Mentorev saw her like this, and a smile appeared on his face, "Well, the sauce is my family's ancestral recipe, and I can't eat enough in my life." β
"Amazing", Xiaolan opened her eyes, and after eating a few more bites, she found that the bison was looking at her angrily, and quickly thought that she still had something to do.
"Mentorev, we are here this time, in fact, something happened to your son."
"I knew that sooner or later, a white-haired man would send a black-haired man. The memorial service will not go, and the ashes will be placed on the windowsill over there. β