Currently, the team composed of four people is composed of Su Hao and Lossa, one side, who is responsible for finding John's mother Sarah Connor, and the other side, Lantian and Xie Annie (Xiaobai) are sent to find Dyson.

This arrangement was because Luosa and Lantian had always had a very dislike. These two guys seemed to have had conflicts in their previous lives, but Su Hao could not resolve it for a while, so he could only arrange for himself and Luosa and Lantian and Xiaobai to have a team.

The second aspect is that Su Hao and Luosa first met, and Lan Tian and Xiaobai also met before they became contractors, so this arrangement would make it easier for them to cooperate.

They also learned from Su Hao and found a fine car. Through the on-board computer inside the fine car, they found Mr. Dyson's information.

The information is as follows:

"Name: Miles Dyson."

"Black male, 28 years old."

“Address: Villa 1, Seventh Avenue, Hollenbeck District.”

Lantian then added: "This guy is also the director of the special planning office of Cyber ​​Computer Company, who is fully responsible for the development of neuronal processors."

After reading the information on the electronic screen, Xiaobai spread his hands and said, "If we follow the plot of the movie, we can confirm that this guy is a person who is more persistent in working than family affection. We cannot be sure whether Mr. Dyson works at home or at Cyber ​​Computer Company."

Lan Tian said, "We don't have to worry too much about this issue. We just need to find his residence because his family is there." After that, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, I am quite familiar with the dirty but practical method of holding someone else's family to coerce, and it is not the first time I have used it.

Xiaobai nodded: "Okay."

As soon as the blue sky stepped on the accelerator, the exquisite car rushed out, and a chic flickered his tail into the vast road like a maze.

On the other hand, in the villa area of ​​No. 1 Seventh Avenue, Horenbeck District, in one of the villas, a little boy and a little girl were playing, while a black young woman was watching them play calmly and smiling slightly.

Today is a wonderful Sunday!

Thinking of this, the young black woman couldn't help but look at her husband who was still programming crazy in the house.

He had been working on the computer for a whole day and a night, but he did not even smile at his wife and children.

I promised to go to the water entertainment today, but why are you still facing that computer?

"Oh." She sighed, then walked to her husband step by step, gently put her mouth close to his cheek, and kissed her deeply, affectionately and sweetly.

Her husband, who was working diligently, focused all his energy on the computer screen in front of him. The program code that was beating wildly on the electronic screen made him very distressed, and he was only a little short of his final success, but this seemed like a world of mortals, which made him unable to achieve success no matter how hard he was.

His wife's kiss shocked him.

He turned his head and looked at his wife smiling at him, and couldn't help but smile.

"Do you have to work all day?" asked his wife.

The husband spread his hands and said, "There is no way, this thing... this thing is really too troublesome."

The wife said dissatisfiedly: "Myers Dyson, today is Sunday. You promised to take your children to the water park."

His wife's eager expression and blameful look made him feel a little embarrassed. He knew that it was his wife who blamed him for being untrustworthy, so he could only explain: "No, I'm busy."

The wife looked at her husband indifferently, but she was still sitting aside, smiling at him, her eyes full of anger.

Although the husband was still working, he couldn't resist his wife's hot gaze and looked straight at his back. He turned his head to look at his wife, who nodded at him, as if saying, "It's time to fulfill your promise."

The husband then explained: "Do you know? This thing will make a sensation as soon as it comes out. It's a neuronal processor..."

The wife pressed her hands on his shoulder and interrupted, "I know, you said, this is a neuronal processor, which can do duli and think like a human, it is a superconductor under normal temperature conditions. Other computers are as low-level and naive as calculators..."

My husband, Miles Dyson, looked at his sweet wife and couldn't help but touch her cheek, then turned over and continued to work towards the computer.

The wife strengthened her tone and continued, "But is this that important? I really want to know, because sometimes I'm going crazy!"

The lines are full of resentment.

You are my husband, I love you, but you have devoted your whole body and mind to this cold machine.

Faced with his wife's blame, Dyson could only explain: "Dear, I just almost succeeded."

He held his wife, put it on his legs, and said to her: "Imagine a jet with a pilot who will never be tired and will not make mistakes, and will not take a hangover to work...how wonderful?"

He turned his head again and looked at the electronic screen affectionately, as if he was looking at the child he raised with his own hands:

"This is the pilot of the future."

The wife shook her head.

"Why do we get married? Why do we have children?"

"You don't need us at all, your heart is all on this cold computer..."

"But he doesn't love you like we do."

After listening, Dyson pondered for a while and figured it out.

He was ashamed.

So he pressed the esc key.

The annoying program code on the electronic screen disappeared.

He said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my dear."

The wife said, "Take the kids out for fun."

The second man turned his head and looked at the door, which poked out the cute heads of a boy and a girl, and his face was filled with eager requests and hope.

Dyson smiled at his cute children.

The family of four hugged each other happily and shouted, "Waterland!"

On the other side, on both sides of the gate of the yard, Xiaobai and Lantian had already walked in front of him.

"Are we going in now?" Xiaobai asked.

Lan Tian nodded, and his hand had already touched the doorbell.

But just as he was about to press, he turned his head and looked to the other side.

In the distance, a figure in black with long hair slowly walked over.

Lan Tian and Xiaobai looked at the man coldly.

The man walked slowly, from far to near, and his blurry face gradually became clear.

See clearly.

Unexpectedly, at the door of Dyson's house, the three of them met unexpectedly.

That person is Moonye Feng.

Lan Tian was nervous for a while, then sighed: "Fortunately, it's not an enemy, it's a friend."

Yue Yefeng walked up to the two, looked at them for a while, and then said lightly: "Although you are wearing masks, I will not easily forget anyone who leaves an impression on me."

"That God-selected One, and you, the Blue Sky."

"I didn't expect you to join Su Hao's team... I didn't expect it at all."

Lan Tian replied comfortably: "This is also a good choice, isn't it?"

Yue Yefeng replied with a smile: "Yes, that person is indeed very powerful. You are with him... good."

Xiaobai asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Yue Yefeng looked at the little loli's gritting teeth, and knew that she was still resentful of the fact that he held her hostage back then, and couldn't help but smile: "Now they are all friends, don't remember the grudges they had back then."

"I came here to take Miles Dyson away." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!