The "veteran" didn't go to the factory today, saying that he was not in good health, and he stayed in his own nest to give himself a free time to breathe.

In fact, he did have a slight physical illness, diving into the deep water area of one hundred and eighty meters, plus staying for a long time, even if he was supported by equipment, it was too harsh for an old man.

Leaning back on the couch, he is also idle, his fingers constantly tracing the virtual workspace, tracing the "foundation structure" that takes shape or does not take shape.

Shelter......

It's a good thing, but the wind outside is tight. The Soul Order, which was originally low-key and developed, became the target of everyone's shouting and beating in the cold, and it was such a ridiculous reason.

From afar, "veterans" can smell the smell of conspiracy.

Not to mention whether the Soul Order is innocent or not, how can this kind of work be transmitted? How to learn? It's all a brain-draining thing.

There are some people who, when they die, throw all the problems over......

The bracelet vibrates, and there is communication access. Seeing the caller ID, the "veteran" tilted his head, but he still quickly connected:

"Hello, Secretary Yin. That's right, I'm not in the factory, do you want to continue talking?

"Looking for a studio? Looking for me? President Ryohi Okuhira will definitely be able to recommend a better one than me...... Hehe, what kind of professional am I! However, if Mr. Mo insists, I can indeed help with reference from the perspective of a technician.

"Come and pick it up? Don't use it, right? Cheng, I'm welcome. ”

At the end of the short call, the old hand grabbed his gray and gray hair, and he couldn't help but wonder: The Blood Flame Sect is trying to open a breakthrough from me? Where did I get this face?

Anyway, Mr. Mo is still very respectful of people, even the female secretary with high eyes, when she came to talk the next day, she was also a "master guard", and her posture was very upright, and the veteran ate this set.

The headache is that I have been looking for people too often in the past two days, and my rhythm has been disrupted.

"Yes, the research is suspended, although it is said that human death is greater, but the days will continue...... Brother, you just wait a little longer. ”

The veteran has seen a lot of life and death in the wilderness, not to mention the iron heart, but he can also afford to put it down. He erased all the graphical structures of the virtual workspace transcription study, took care of it a little, and prepared to go out and deal with it again.

When he was about to go out, he remembered one thing, dialed a number, and after more than ten seconds, the other side was connected, and his voice was hoarse and tired:

"Uncle Shou?"

"Xiao Jiang, did you stay up late again?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Uncle Shou, you say. ”

"Oh, that's right."

The old hand explained the call just now, and asked over there: "I think that Mr. Mo has a very good attitude, as if he is sincerely going to buy it." Today, I said that I was looking for a studio, and I think it's a reason, so I still have to talk to us...... You're our leader, why don't you take this opportunity to meet? ”

"I'm just putting on a name to make things easier for everyone, and I'm not involved in the specifics. Uncle Shou, you are in charge. The voice of "Xiao Jiang" on the other side was soft, but very firm.

At the end, she reminded again: "Of course it's good to talk about it, and there's no need to force it if you can't talk about it, Hancheng is xenophobic after all, and the flat trade market is not a good place......"

"You've crossed the ocean to get here, how can you care so much?"

The veteran can see it openly, and he can see it through: "The aberration infected people are still more or less resources, and they will not be cleared so quickly, but they will not simply let go." Since we have come to Hancheng, we may not be able to go back within a generation, so it would be good to have a foundation for everyone to settle down. ”

A soft sigh came from the other side: "Uncle Shou, you have bothered a lot." ”

"It's because I want to thank you, at this age, you have no scruples, but you can't help but take care of those bottles and cans, old and young. I can't do it, but I owe it to you. ”

"Uncle Shou. As I said earlier, this is a debt to my conscience......"

"Come on, let's not mention that. How's it going over there? Has the ownership of the laboratory been decided? ”

"Not yet."

"Hey, LRCF has been calling for so long, and it's going to be a unified acquisition. I haven't talked about it for more than half a year, is it waiting for the collapse of the Daze Order, so that I can directly collect the rags? ”

"In the long run, the current investment and funding model of the LRCF will be less troublesome. But if you have a clear direction and try to move faster on the project, the integration will be more efficient. I'd love to know where they're going...... However, looking at the situation in Hancheng, if you wait, it may be a good business to collect the 'rags'. ”

The "veteran" laughed, but in the end he couldn't laugh. Hancheng is in turmoil, and these small people, especially the "living assets" who are detained on this one-third of an acre, will not have a good time.

Ezuka is right, the flat trade market is not a good place, and buying a house here, to put it bluntly, is just to create a beautiful bubble and talk about comfort.

End of call.

The "veteran" sighed, patted his clothes and went out.

The daytime flat trade market, centered on the trading center, radiates outward and gradually decreases. When I arrived at the "veteran" nest near the mountain, it was already very quiet.

Most people go to work or do business, and the entire neighborhood looks empty, which is more in keeping with the traditional style of Hanjo.

The "veteran" stood on the edge of the street, waiting for Secretary Yin to come over. I'm old, and I didn't rest well last night, so I couldn't help but yawn again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a high-end black van approaching the street opposite. In this residential area, there are relatively few similar vehicles, thinking that it was Secretary Yin's car to pick up people, so he turned his face and looked at it twice.

That's when the communication came again.

"I was on the side of the road, and I saw ...... Hey, you haven't arrived yet? No, no, don't worry, it's me who read it wrong.

"Oh, yes, right here."

As he spoke, the misidentified black business vehicle slowly drove past him. Coincidentally, a little farther away, a similar black business vehicle drove by, and the two cars passed by on the relatively narrow street.

Later, this one stopped next to the "veteran".

Yin Le deliberately got out of the car, formally greeted the "veteran", and helped him open the door of the main car. The "veteran" saw that Mr. Mo in the carriage was smiling at him, and the wheelchair was placed next to him.

Before, Secretary Yin didn't talk about it, and her boss also came over.

Cold, the "veteran" is really a little flattered.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief...... Can it be used here?

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't delay, bent down and got into the car, and said with a smile: "You guys are too polite." ”

"It should."

Mr. Mo invited the "veteran" to sit in the guest seat next to him, and said in a slow voice: "I want to stay in Hancheng for a while, but my brain is not idle, it is very important for me to have a workshop that can meet the requirements, and try something." I am very grateful that Master Shou was able to help. ”

"Where, where, in case you don't find it right, don't be angry."

Mr. Mo laughed again. There is little sophistication in the smile that belongs to adults, but it makes this face, which is not very age-seeking, look younger and younger.

The "veteran" has been polished for a long time, and he can't figure out for a while what kind of character and temperament this person is.

Either way, the professionals are for sure.

There are many merchants who have seen veterans, and there has never been a character like "Mr. Mo", who enters the factory when he comes up and finds a workshop to do experiments in two days.

Yin Le also got into the car, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and turned his head to ask the "veteran" for advice: "Master Shou, where do we go first?" ”

"How about picking up someone from Gidecho first? I have an apprentice who used to work in customer service, but now he is engaged in business, and he is more familiar with the market than me......"

"Absolutely."

The car started again.

Mr. Mo looked at the neighborhood through the window: "Master Shou's residence is very quiet, but it is a little remote. How is the security of the flat market? ”

"Well, I can only say it's okay...... You also know that there are a lot of immigrants here, and we wilderness wanderers, as well as reformed people, get together and can't have friendships every day. ”

"That's right."

"Mr. Mo, if you are more concerned about this, I will take it into account. In fact, all the better rentable and saleable workshops are full of expensive things, and the location is still more particular. ”

Mr. Mo smiled silently.

The car drove away from the neighborhood. And just half a minute later, another black business van, which had just driven past the location of the "veteran", turned around and came back.

The exterior of this car is a commercial business style, but the space inside is used to stingy procedures, full of instruments and personnel. That is, the main and co-pilot positions, which are quite spacious.

At this time, the flat-headed man on the co-pilot was giving an order: "Three groups go in, according to the requirements of Director Bai, do the work beautifully, don't rummage through the cabinets as if you were forcibly searched, you haven't reached that step yet!" ”

As a front-line commander, his instructions are too lengthy, and his lazy attitude has affected his team members:

Someone asked, "Captain Jimmy, when will that 'step' be?" ”

"Heh, go ask our beautiful Director Bai."

Captain Jimmy watched as the members of the "Three Group" infiltrated the home of the suspect "Veteran" and put down the intercom. Suddenly, he remembered something, turned his head, and his gaze stopped at the back half of the main car.

"Perhaps, you can also ask our venerable Mr. Neo. Come, use your brains and contribute a little more to the real world. ”

At the end of Captain Jimmy's line of sight, a man in a hospital gown sits. The body is straight, in fact, it is firmly imprisoned by the magnetic ring. At the same time, seven or eight tubes of different thicknesses penetrate through the skin of the mouth, nostrils, and even the back of the neck, and go up to the brain organs, and the ends are connected to the instruments and equipment on the side.

This Mr. "Neo" has a blank face, but the various electrical signals extracted from him constitute a rather effective flow of information. A large number of blurry and shaky images are presented in a specific projection area.

There are some relatively clear figures in it, constantly switching around, including "veterans".