Regarding Shangguan Aolin's formal introduction, after Wu Meng suddenly bubbled, Fang Wuwei could only put it aside, and had to smile awkwardly at Shangguan Aolin to ease the atmosphere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Then Fang Wuwei turned to look at Wu Meng, wanting to figure out what kind of moth this little goblin who was doing things all day long.

Wu Meng's body was still wearing the white lab coat, and her little feet in black rubber shoes were moving restlessly, obviously looking a little impatient. And Wu Meng's expression verified Fang Wuwei's thoughts, in addition to being impatient, he was also very unhappy, it seems that Wu Meng's saying that he was going out was not a whim.

"Hmm... Wu Meng. May I ask what happened? ”

With a hint of helplessness, Fang Wuwei asked seriously.

Seeing that Fang Wuwei was taking care of himself seriously, Wu Meng took the circuit board removed from the TV in his hand and threw it to the side. Watching the fragile circuit board cross an arc in the air, and then slam into the ground, Fang Wuwei's heart instantly tightened, and he silently mourned the departure of the black-and-white TV.

"No. 1, there is naturally a reason for this genius to say that he wants to go out! Now this genius is very irritable, I advise you to listen to this genius and don't want to resist! ”

Wu Meng crossed his hands on his hips, tilted his head, his small nose wrinkled, and his big eyes were filled with angry flames, watching Fang Wuwei say words that were not allowed to be refuted.

Fang Wuwei sighed in his heart, and said helplessly:

"Well, even if there is something really important, we can't get out now."

Wu Meng, who heard this, was stunned, tilted his head and thought about it, looked at the ceiling for a while, and then looked at the floor for a while, and finally asked with doubts:

"Why?"

Fang Wuwei decisively spread his hands outward, put on a helpless posture and said:

"It's past eight o'clock in the evening, and there's no car passing us for a long time."

In the suburb of No. 233 Longsheng Mansion, where birds don't poop, once it's past 6 o'clock, there is no more car to go out, after all, a trip takes nearly 4 hours.

And if you want to be more serious, Fang Wuwei is very strange why there are buses passing by, after all, this area is similar to a desolate ghost town, which stupid bus company would open this kind of line that no one takes.

Wu Meng frowned and observed Fang Wuwei, seeing that Fang Wuwei didn't look like he was lying, and his face became worse for a while. If Wu Meng's displeasure just now was the displeasure of a child being bullied by a toy, then now Wu Meng's displeasure is the displeasure of a child who is about to explode and start throwing things around.

"Ahhh

Finally, after a short time, or a moment of patience, Wu Meng expressed his dissatisfaction very angrily. In addition to venting in her mouth, she kept stomping on the floor with her shoes, as if she was going to step on the floor.

"This won't work! That won't work! Why is everything so annoying! What a weird time increase first! Why did something that hasn't changed for trillions of years happen so many times in succession! And I won't be able to find any relevant information in the future! Damn it! ”

While shouting, Wu Meng took out a square the size of a rubber from the pocket of his lab coat, the square shone with an intoxicating metallic luster, and at a glance he knew that it was not a simple thing. Wu Meng held the cube in his hand and was about to throw it to the ground, but he quickly stopped, as if he realized how important this cube was, and threw it at Fang Wuwei's face instead. Maybe in Wu Meng's eyes, if you throw it in a softer place, things are less likely to break.

Just when Fang Wu was about to talk about Wu Meng, another strange thing flew in, and Wu Meng was still super dissatisfied with the words in his mouth:

And then what a strange data transfer! Obviously, the code has not even been changed, why did the money run to other accounts for some reason! It's against science! Abominable multiplication twice! ”

Fang Wuwei carefully held the block in his hand and the card he threw for the second time in his hand. The card was obviously as thin as paper, but it was as heavy as an ordinary mobile phone, and the strange feel made Fang Wuwei a little uncomfortable.

Before he could react, Wu Meng soon threw out something like a stick again, and his mouth was still unpleasant:

"The most hateful thing is that broken image! It's a crystal diode display! Why is that person able to bypass the wired signal transmission and upload data directly to the receiver? Isn't this like using a slingshot from the Stone Age to shoot a cannon filled with gunpowder?! Damn multiply a hundred times! Hum! ”

After shouting, Wu Meng was out of breath as if she had run a marathon. The petite body was a little unbearable for the long yelling, so he could only take a short rest.

And Wu Meng's voice was so loud, Xiao Lian and Zheng Koumao, who were sitting in front of the TV, naturally noticed it. The two of them directly put down the TV series they were watching in their hands and ran to Fang Wuwei's side.

Xiao Lian, who was standing next to Fang Wuwei, looked at Wu Meng, who was panting and flushed with anger, suspiciously, and whispered to Fang Wuwei:

"Master, what's wrong with the little immortal?"

Hearing Xiao Lian's question, Fang Wuwei sighed helplessly in his heart again.

I don't know if today is the first time Fang Wuwei has sighed in his heart, since he came back from the Wild Continent, Fang Wuwei has not stopped for a moment. Originally, the matter of the Wild Continent shattering into scum had not been digested in my heart, and a Shangguan Aolin immediately ran out. And when Shangguan Aolin's matter was resolved, a worldwide bankruptcy crisis suddenly emerged. Not only that, but this was followed by a horror/declaration broadcast by a dark shadow on television all over the world. In fact, even if it is bankruptcy or terror/attack, the most important two things have a lot to do with this new tenant ---- Shangguan Aolin. This made Fang Wuwei have no way to easily put this strange thing behind him.

And now, although Fang Wuwei doesn't know what Wu Meng is talking about, he can feel that Wu Meng must have an opinion on the mastermind behind the scenes! If Wu Meng told Fang Wuwei now that she wanted to treat the mastermind behind the scenes, who had not seen anyone at all, as an enemy for a month or a year, Fang Wuwei would definitely not have any surprises.

Fang Wuwei glanced at Xiao Lian, shook his head slightly, walked straight to Wu Meng's side, squatted down and looked at Wu Meng's slightly sweaty cheeks, and whispered:

"Wu Meng. I think so. It's hateful, it's hateful, but we can take our time, right? "For someone like Fang Wuwei, time will always make things more perfect.

Wu Meng, who was panting, naturally pushed Fang Wuwei's face with his hand and took a few steps back. She may still be angry, so her face is still red, but she can't understand why it is more red than before.

"Number one! Listen up! I! No! Bet on the name of genius today! Be sure to send that damn person into a wormhole a hundred times! Let it disappear to the edge of the universe! And the sooner the better! The best is tomorrow! Hum! ”

Fang Wuwei rubbed his nose that was hurt by Wu Meng, and he was not angry, but continued in a helpless tone:

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm very supportive of sending it into a black hole. But now we don't even know who it is. ”

"That's why I said I was going out! We can go to the signal base station that transmits the signal to the TV, check the line, maybe that person is using the method of physical cracking, and the signal is direct. ”

Before Wu Meng's anxious words were finished, suddenly a loud sound of a plane crossing came from the roof. As the loud noise gradually faded down, it was followed by several deafening roaring airplanes passing through the roof in an instant.

Xiao Lian's reaction was the fastest, the muscles in his whole body had tensed, and he ran towards the door at a very fast speed. The rest of the people looked out the window in unison.

Outside the window, only in the distance of the moonlit night sky, the "layer of smoke" left by the four planes flying over was lined up in the air and slowly dissipated. And under the layer of smoke, four helicopters were flashing a little red light, rumbling towards Longsheng Mansion 233.

Fang Wuwei hid by the window, pulled Wu Meng to the wall with his hand, and looked at the helicopters in the distance outside the window vigilantly, watching those helicopters getting closer and closer, and even having a tendency to land, Fang Wuwei's heart became more and more uneasy.

At this time, on the other side of the window, Shangguan Aolin, who was pressed by Zheng Koumao and clinging to the wall, reluctantly glanced at the helicopter outside, and said to Fang Wuwei with some uncertainty:

"Like... It looks like it's my family's helicopter! (To be continued.) )