As God has a systematic understanding of the power system, he understands self-weight and gravity, friction and inertia, when God has a basic understanding of these, he begins to become familiar with the traction force that can be formed by each motor, and finally the self-weight of each item.

After these seemingly cumbersome data gathered together in detail, God gave him a set of the most basic rules in this world. As the pulley rotates and the motor roars, the force that was originally uncontrollable was slowly bound, and God began to try to use this set of very weird arms.

After nearly a week of continuous busyness, I finally achieved some success. A smile flashed across Xuan Qi's face. As soon as his eyebrows were stretched, his mind suddenly became restless. The old man said in Xuan Qi's ear: "What happened again is a very strong disaster on your eyebrows."

"Is it another disaster?" Xuan Qi speechless and helpless: "Can you eliminate disasters by losing money?"

"It's really a breath of losing money and eliminating disasters." The old man said speechlessly: "I can't tell where you want to lose money?"

Xuan Qi's eyes were like searchlights, scanning the entire space inch by inch. The wind was originally breeze and sunny, and there was a hint of dark disaster. Xuan Qi looked at the employees of the development department and suddenly found that each of them was very resentful to him. It seemed that he was very unqualified to be a boss this week.

After accidentally seeing Cliff, Xuan Qi actually saw the dark green disaster and the dark dead energy above his head. Xuan Qi couldn't help but start to calculate the reason for Cliff's disaster and dead energy. This calculation really surprised Xuan Qi. The old guy who was about to retire actually became rebellious.

Xuan Qi frowned. There is nothing in this world that can be obtained for nothing, and it is impossible to live a good life by betrayal. The KKK Party is not a good-looking lamp. Will they really keep their promises when they get what they want? They must have an accident and kill people to silence them.

"What should I do?" Xuan Qi hesitated for a moment, pretending not to follow the situation and making plans. He still pulled this old guy. Although he was unkind to him, he could not be unrighteous to him.

In this way, Xuan Qi hesitated and fell into a battle between heaven and man for a moment. The old man kept silent and made a choice without helping Xuan Qi. After all, everyone must have the experience of choosing the future alone and bearing the consequences alone. Only in this way can they be a complete person.

After thinking for a long time, Xuan Qi finally made up his mind, reached out to press the inside phone, then shouted in, closed the door and closed it in his ear, and gave it this way and this order, Xuan Qi's fingers quickly typing on the keyboard.

Cliff was anxious as if he was an ant on a hot pan, his heart beating violently, at least 15 times that of usual. He was in a hysterical and out of control.

It is said that women who have changed their hearts are terrible. They will forget their past vows. No matter how generous life is, they cannot change their hearts to women. In fact, men who have changed their hearts are even more terrible than women who have changed their hearts. Women who have changed their hearts will only pursue the happiness they want, and will not stay for the men they used to. When men change their hearts, they will be crazy and even destroy everything they have.

Cliff finally waited until lunch break. After eating Chinese food, he lay on the desk in the office and took a nap. When no one around paid attention to him, Cliff opened his computer and started looking for folders that store dual-core files through the intranet. After Cliff found the file, he immediately copied it into his computer.

The old guy was as alert as a groundhog, his head stretched out and his eyes looked around with agile movement. If there was a slight movement, he would turn off the monitor and wait until he thought he was safe before turning on the monitor. He made such a tossing three or five times before copying the entire file into the computer.

The old guy was very prepared this time. He took out a hard drive from his briefcase, hung it on his computer, and then began to copy it. In the originally constant temperature room, the air actually became hot. The old guy reached out and pulled the tie on his neck, looking inexplicably excited.

When the download reached a critical moment, he actually held his breath and watched the data go from 98 to 100%, and then he let out a long breath.

Then, with an agility that was not in line with age, he turned off the computer and pulled the hard drive, stuffed it into his briefcase, and walked out without stopping for a moment. It was just a short distance that he actually ran into Malibu, sweating and panting.

Cliff, who thought he was doing seamlessly, didn't know that he had been targeted for a long time. In the jeep behind Malibu, his beard was holding a high-power walkie-talkie: "The target has appeared, one group follows him, and the second group follows after three intersections, and the others follow me, GOGOGO"

Malibu gathered in the busy traffic, and Cliff always felt restless. He looked at the rearview mirror and then looked at the watch on his wrist. Cliff, who was guilty, thought of getting rid of the things in his hand as soon as possible.

Just after the peak hours of work, the traffic that originally gathered spread around. Malibu boarded the expressway and drove to the relatively remote countryside. In the relatively developed United States, roads that have not yet been penetrated were built. Some roads finally penetrated and became arteries that were connected to the two places, while some roads were abandoned, and even withered grass was growing on them.

Texas Highway 16 has been desolate for more than ten years. The dark Maiti sat in a Cherokee with his same darkness as him. Maiti pulled out a desert eagle from his glove box and wiped the fingerprints on it with a cloth. The silver-bright gun body emitted a different light in the sunlight. Maiti said: "After getting the thing, I will smash the old mischievous head."

Stop and smiled heartlessly, then whispered: "There is no need to be so cruel, just break his heart." The two of them were talking as a Malibo roared at the end of the road.

On a relatively parallel road, a jeep slowly stopped on the side of the road. The driver got out of the car and opened the hood, as if the car was broken on the road. He was bearded in the back seat and carefully observed everything on the opposite road with a high-power telescope. At the same time, he said to the intercom: "Steel teeth, stop first, don't get too close, wait for my order...

Malibu was parked on the road, and the breathless Cliff walked out of the car with a briefcase. When he saw Malibu, he asked, "Did you bring my money?"

Maitti asked back without answering: "Did you bring what I want?" Cliff patted the briefcase in his hand: "There is something here, where is my money?"

"According to the rules, you must first look at the goods, don't make us embarrassed." Maitti said, winked at the silence, took out a laptop computer from the car, and opened it on the hood with a familiarity.

Cliff could only hand over the hard drive in the briefcase, and looked at everything being picked up, stopped opening the file and looked at it, then nodded to Maitti. Maitti smiled and said, "The thing is real, I want to give it to you..." As he said that, his hand reached into the collar of his chest.

The beard in the high-power telescope saw the outline of the gun, and immediately pinched the intercom and shouted: "Operation Steel Tooth" roared the Maserati sports car engine roaring like a fighter, and the red body jumped out on the horizon.

Maitti, who had just pulled out the gun, didn't expect there would be a car on the road, so he couldn't help but be stunned. Cliff saw the gun in Maitti's hand and immediately realized that the other party was going to kill someone to silence the mouth. His plump body actually burst out with endless potential and escaped to the back of the car with incredible flexibility.

Bang Maiti shot the ground with a shot, but the sand and stones were splashing everywhere but they could not hurt Cliff. Maiti looked at Maserati who was getting closer and closer, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Shete" and then looked at his assistant and said: "Let's go."

Cherokee accelerated quickly and then quickly drove off the highway. Mati still held the desert eagle in his hand. As long as Maserati dared to catch up with him, he would shoot.

Cliff, who was behind the car, kept trembling, and his thighs and calves twitched at the same time. He was too nervous, his heart even spasmed, and then he lay on the ground in a dizzy state.

When Cliff opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that he was sitting in Xuan Qi's office. The afternoon sun in Texas was still so lazy. Looking at the black tea cup on the table and the smokey black tea. Cliff thought that everything that just happened was just a nightmare, but when he saw his dirty trouser legs, he couldn't help but shrink his head. All this was not a dream.

Cliff stood up slowly, and the meaty mountain was curlingly curled into a ball, and he whispered: "Boss, I..."

"No need to say anything." Xuan Qi showed a rare generous attitude: "I know that all this is forced by the KKK party, and you are involuntarily doing all this, I won't blame you."

Hearing Xuan Qi's generousness, Cliff really thought he was in a dream, and he couldn't help but blink and asked in a low voice: "Don't you blame me?"

Xuan Qi nodded seriously and said, "Of course I don't blame you, because you didn't cause any losses to the company at all." He shrugged his shoulders and continued to Cliff, who was full of doubts, "I found out in advance that you were wrong, so I replaced all the key information of the company, so the documents you stolen were not real documents, but a bomb that contained a virus."

"What?" Cliff frowned, his brain could not accept so much information for a moment.

"In short, you have made contributions." Xuan Qi patted Cliff's shoulder: "Not only will I not punish you, but I will also promote you and increase your salary..."

"How could this happen?" The dizzy Cliff was addicted to the joy of being lucky in disguise. Before he was happy for three seconds, his body suddenly froze. He thought of another question. If the KKK party knew that the information he was given was fake and suspected that he was working with Xuan Qi to act, then...

Cliff, who was extremely frightened, no longer dared to fantasize. At this time, Cliff realized Xuan Qi's skill. This was not to promote himself. It was clearly putting himself on the fire. Cliff was almost crying, his eyes were full of tears, and he was really about to cry.
Chapter completed!