Chapter 6: Boarding a Thief Ship
Xie Mimi observed for a long time, and could only draw the conclusion of ordinary two words.
In the blind spot of her vision, the ring in her hand emitted a faint fluorescence in the dark, and farther into the depths of the universe, a point of light flickered a few times and went out.
But no matter what, Xie Mimi has to deal with this matter well, if it were one person, now that the life and death of dozens of people in the firm are all hanging on her, she has to think more carefully.
What if she burps up again one day?
What's more, the ruthlessness in the day was also deliberate by her.
The spikes that have been pierced into the flesh must be uprooted.
Thinking of this, Xie Mimi popped up the terminal and quickly sent a short message: [Mr. Andier, let's talk. γ
There was no reply there, and Xie Mimi thought that the expected big trouble was coming.
On the other side, Yan Jing still didn't understand what would happen next.
He had just checked his body and found that the damage had reached sixty percent, and there was nothing left on his body except for the torn clothes he had brought with him.
As far as he knew, since the establishment of human beings and the universe, although mechanical ascension has been the norm, it has to be transplanted, and pure consciousness transfer only exists in the higher dimensional biological groups.
And he did it passively, not only in the mechanical rebirth but also equipped with a real human simulation heart, and happened to fall in the Doom Zone, and met a woman suspected of possessing a Heather mecha, is this someone deliberately or fate?
Even this seemingly normal office is strange, a money-hungry bully, a dual personality transformer who wears a bite stopper, a short-haired woman who only has a bully in her eyes, and ......
"I said, kid, can you be lighter, or don't fix the somatosensory module yet?"
Sorick raised his head and pouted: "I will be the first maintenance master of the interstellar in the future, you better be honest, don't think that you are a little master, I won't dare to touch you."
Yan Jing was amused by the appearance of other people's little ghosts, and deliberately said, "Why, you are so powerful?"
Sorick is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he is used to hiding his emotions, and what he hates the most is to compare topics, because he awakened the most mediocre D-class spiritual power in the midst of great anticipation at the age of ten, and he can't even connect to the lowest-level mecha, so he was kicked out of the house, which dealt a fatal blow to him at a young age.
"Shut up!"
Of course, Yan Jing will not do what he wants, the so-called attack into the enemy must start from the people around him, and the straight-tempered Sorick has become the best target for attack.
Sorick couldn't help it again: "What's so powerful about the S-class, arrogant and annoying, when you fight, you just can't control your mad dog!" I don't want to be that kind of person! β
Yan Jing sighed at the child's precociousness and said quietly: "Your boss seems to be S."
"She's different!" Sorick immediately retorted: "She won't be swayed by that kind of thing."
Yan Jing said in a timely manner: "I don't think there should be a hierarchy, D-level spiritual power can be used in business and war, and S-level can also be mediocre for a lifetime, it is not the level that determines one's life, but the human race itself."
Sorick didn't speak for a long time, and finally came to a wistful sentence: "But there is no solution to the level suppression."
Yan Jing's original intention was to follow his meaning to close the distance, but he didn't expect to make the child even more depressed, and the air froze for a while.
Until the door was opened, and a familiar figure kicked in.
"Little ghost, how is the new wage earner?"
"Boss!" Soric's eyes lit up, and then he grimaced at Yan Jing: "It's not good, stupid, slippery and naΓ―ve, and a nasty ghost who likes to find out the news, but his recovery ability is good, with me, he can get out of bed tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow?" The recovery period of 80 percent of the damage only takes one day, Xie Mimihu doubted: "I remember yesterday someone said that you should not look for him for this level of damage, and throw it directly into the recycling bin."
"It's a matter of facts." Solick blushed, glanced at Yan Jing, pulled Xie Mimi aside and whispered, "But I found something strange."
Xie Mimi: "What?"
"His body is very strange, it seems to have a self-healing function, and I can't see the material, has their technology there reached this point?"
Sorick was puzzled, and Xie Mimi glanced back, and the wound on the young man's abdomen had healed as if he had never been injured.
"Don't tell anyone else about this first, help me go and see if Xingbai has come back."
Sorick said yes and went out three times.
Thinking of Sorik's eager expression just now, Xie Mimi resisted the urge to dissect and approached the hospital bed, the universe is so big that it is not surprising that wealthy businessmen have special material channels, and she doesn't care about this.
It's that if the background of a teenager is really so powerful, the family must be very rich, and being rich means ...... The ransom is also high.
It's exciting to think about.
Yan Jing was horrified by the way she looked at the research slice, and changed the subject: "I don't see that you still like to hire child labor."
Xie Mimi touched the head of Soric, who was about to run away, and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Valuable people are not divided into genders and ages, but you, who are quite old-fashioned at a young age."
Yan Jing smiled and praised sincerely: "I just want to say that the children's skills are very good, and they have the potential to be the first maintenance master in the interstellar."
"He's from the Land of Machines, and the inhabitants have a talent for it." Xie Mimi didn't want to say more, but asked, "How do you feel?"
"It's good." Yan Jing sighed: "But I think I'm on a thief ship."
Xie Mimi: "What do you say?"
Yan Jing showed an age-appropriate anger, and said with some fear: "I heard some comet and some thugs, those people are not easy to mess with at first glance, I don't want to give my life here."
Xie Mimi's eyes swept from his abdomen to his neck, and then stayed in those blue eyes, and said meaningfully: "Somehow, I always feel that you are playing me."
Yan Jing's heart chuckled, and his face did not change: "I'm just a sixteen-year-old weak boy."
"......" Xie Mimi raised her eyebrows: "Can a weak teenager tie up an adult woman's clothes when he is dying?" Will a weak boy trick me into bringing him home? The weak boy didn't scream when he saw the mess outside? β
Yan Jing was stopped by this fatal triple question, and was speechless for a while.
In fact, he is trying to play a normal teenager, but his actual age is dozens of years older, and he is really powerless, but he didn't expect the other party to notice it long ago as he seems to be random.
Yan Jing pursed his lips, but his brain seemed to be stuck in paste, and he couldn't use his previous strategy at this moment.
Xie Mimi saw that he was nervous, and sighed: "Don't be afraid, the orphans and widows I picked up are not a hundred but fifty, I don't care about your purpose, cultivate well, just remember to pay me after recovery, I'm not greedy, three or three hundred thousand is not less than five or six million."
Yan Jing finally understood the woman's thoughts, but before he could explain, the other party handed over a piece of paper with a smile.
It turned out to be a life-saving IOU.
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Sure enough, it is a money-loving person who can't be defeated.