Nothing and Big Things

After Morgana left, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao focused all their attention on the protection task, and this task soon showed its unique problem: boring.

They pursue nothing happening, but nothing happens is very boring. The two of them take turns to rest and monitor. The boring and monotonous feeling continues to suppress their emotions. This is a great test of patience. One day, two days...and then a week

In the past, Tom and Jerry gained at least five pounds in the health hotel, and Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao were so bored that they just wanted to fight.

No one from the company took action. Maybe "she" felt that the mercenaries were not a threat, and if the otter matter continued to be investigated, it would increase the possibility of exposure. The loss of XAST1 was an accident in itself. Bain went to carry out other commissions, and he took advantage of it.

The "luck" was a bit too much. The client didn't want the company to know about the missing items, so she asked mercenaries to recover the items. If she wanted to silence her, she would inevitably have to use the power of the company, which was contrary to her original intention.

Tom and Jerry were exposed in a semi-public manner for a whole week and were still fine. Basically, they were safe. According to the original plan, they could cancel the operation and leave the health hotel, but Zhuang Xuteng had different ideas. He called

Contacted Lucy, and arranged the surgery for the two of them at her own expense. It was not an armor skin graft, but a body detoxification and recuperation package. The total cost for the two of them was close to 100,000 euros.

"Many of your people have disabilities, so it's good to do some maintenance. I also want to do a full set of plays, so that this piece can be completed completely." Zhuang Xuteng explained his reasons to Lucy. "If I were from the company

People, with my suspicious and cautious character, I will put two

Whether a person really undergoes surgery is a sign. After spending money and having surgery, it is real; waiting for a long time and leaving the room without doing anything shows that it is a trap. And the act of laying a trap itself means that there is something in the heart.

Ghost, it means that the otter head thing has caused panic."

"I understand what you mean." Lucy agreed with Zhuang Xuteng and said, "Your proposal is very good. I will pay half of the money and let them continue the operation."

"Can't you all get out?" Zhuang Xuteng immediately climbed up the pole.

"My money didn't come from the strong wind." Lucy snorted and said: "These expenses are for safety and security, but after all they are not investments and cannot produce benefits. Okay, I will find you some money.

Let's go to work. Alas, every day when I open my eyes, I have to find food for so many mouths. Is it easy for me?"

"Sister Lucy is the best!" Zhuang Xuteng quickly hung up the phone after flattering her, lest Lucy ask him to pay more when she was happy.

Dr. Bukele quickly handed over a stack of manuscript papers with both hands. The papers had at least forty pages. "This is the latest version and the most complete. Do you want an earlier version? I have kept them and have not destroyed them."

Dr. Bukele stood barefoot on the ground, holding the lamppost with both hands, looking at Zhuang Xuteng in horror. He was breathing heavily, his eyes were empty and tired, and his body was trembling slightly because of nervousness. He glared hard at Zhuang Xuteng, trying to

He remembered...

Dr. Bukele nodded vigorously and said, "I listened carefully."

Gorgondo didn't have this convenience. He was responsible for the night shift, and his only option was to hide in the toilet. He gave Tom and Jerry his phone number and promised to be on call - there was no other way.

Wait, I'm not from the Xinjing Foundation, and I never take it as my duty to oppose the company. Why should I feel suffocated? Zhuang Xuteng quickly adjusted, shook the manuscript paper in his hand and said: "I will hand over these things. Inside

There are many technical things, and I cannot judge their value, so I can only leave them to them. Don't worry, adjust yourself, I will come back to you as soon as I have news."

The first type is a safety weapon. With stronger firepower, a safer feeling of use, and a lower price, the shadow gun becomes a luxury item.

The fourth is new shadow-slave device manufacturing technology, which can manufacture shadow-slave devices cheaply, in batches, and safely, turning them into daily products that everyone can use. This also includes shadow-slave implants.

Seeing these four things... Zhuang Xuteng thought of a lot. First of all, the "safety weapon" is most likely a pump-action shotgun, right? It is indeed easy to use and safe, especially since it has no side effects and can be used by everyone.

This is very rare.

The second type is the new labor force. The use of specialized implants allows people to work safer and more efficiently, effectively improving the production capacity of the entire society while reducing fatigue, allowing people to have more energy for entertainment and consumption.

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said that he would also write about this matter. "Do the four inventions belong to the four major group companies?"

In this regard, the PCPD is constrained by rules, but Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao do not have this restriction. This does not mean that they must become vicious and brutal, and they must be tortured at every turn, but as soon as they appear, the fish they are caught will

Shrimps understand what kind of treatment they may encounter, and most of them immediately become intimidated.

"Didn't you write it? I remember... maybe I remembered it wrong." Dr. Bukele quickly opened the drawer, took out another pile of manuscript paper, quickly flipped to the end and handed it to Zhuang Xuteng. "Here, my previous manuscript

I wrote it. If there is no new manuscript, then I made a mistake."

I don’t know what the new labor force and the new shadow manufacturing method are yet. That new drug... Since it is something from the Scarlet Group, Zhuang Xuteng suspects that it is related to the blue crystal, and it is most likely not a good thing. Just investigating a company has already

It frightened them. If the four major groups united, the sense of oppression would be even more suffocating.

Whether they are mercenaries or middlemen, they cannot just spend money without making money. Lucy quickly arranged work for them and got everyone moving first. The premium brought by the mercenary nickname can be ignored for the time being.

"The bag contains sauced meat. It's all real meat, not synthetic. It doesn't taste that good, but it's good for health. There are also a few bottles of vitamin supplements. I don't know whether you like to see beautiful women or macho men. I have both magazines.

I bought it for you."

Dr. Bukele opened his mouth slightly, but hesitated to speak. Zhuang Xuteng saw his action and immediately waved his hand to suppress his words. He must resolutely take the initiative in speaking and play the role of "messenger" well.

"Destroy." Zhuang Xuteng said: "I was asked to take only one copy out. It's best if you don't leave anything here. They also asked me to read it first. If it's just nonsense, don't give it to them. I know you want to ask

What...I can feel that those people attach great importance to confidentiality, especially when it comes to company-related matters."

A wry smile crept onto Dr. Bukele's face. If he was really bored, this was indeed a way to pass the time.

If violence is really needed, Ge Gongdao also has tricks up his sleeve. He learned some techniques from Otter. Although they are not sophisticated enough and are far from being fully honed, the interrogator's ability to resist interrogation has also not been honed!

Ge Gongdao practiced with these people, and Zhuang Xuteng watched from the sidelines, which also gained experience.

"The situation looks good so far. The company has been unable to find any clues, which means that your safety in going out again is improving." Zhuang Xuteng said to him: "I brought some news from those who tried to rescue you.

How do you feel now? Can you listen carefully?"

Since the Gardeners organization has not really been hit - they have only suffered heavy losses in the news, the new director of the PCPD knows exactly what the real situation is. The new officer takes office with three fires, and this fire must not be caused by Peicheng being attacked again.

Fire. The new director then started to crack down on various criminals, which resulted in a lot of work for the PCPD recently. The two of them followed the criminals and did several jobs similar to bounty hunters.

This also means that the two of them can end their protection work and return to their normal lives as mercenaries.

I have been busy like this for almost two months, completing eleven commissions, and the PCPD's turnaround activities are coming to an end. Of course, the final climax is when the brave PCPD cleans out some lawless elements in Peicheng, so there is no need for mercenaries to be there.

They are messing around and trying to get credit.

Dr. Bukele shook his head and said: "Are there any science and technology reports? I usually watch "Frontier Zone"."

Now, he can finally read the tenth page without forgetting the first page. He can finally "understand the author's central idea and the main content of the article by reading the context." If he keeps this up, he will finish reading it quickly.

More than forty pages of manuscript.

"All previous habits must be changed, especially at this time." Zhuang Xuteng said while reading the manuscript: "I also understand that it is not easy to do this. My personal suggestion is: develop a new hobby and do something you would never have done before.

Things, such as building muscle mass. You can think while doing it: others will like it, it will not be unreasonable, I will definitely find the reason in it, and then adapt to it. This can also be regarded as a kind of research..."

Zhuang Xuteng was slightly modified and transformed into a medical director, drug agent, and patient family member of the Second Hospital... He continued to be active in the hospital in various capacities. His appearance was ordinary, making people forget about it, and he could always hide in a corner.

Out of shadow and sight, you can provide protection quite close to Tom and Jerry.

Dr. Bukele quickly shook his head and said: "I don't have that idea. I have participated in many research projects and know many secrets. But at the textual level, I can only write down very specific things such as conclusions, processes, and details.

, I only have some vague memories left. I can write it, but I am afraid that it will be misleading if I write it, which would be bad."

We all know that the PCPD is coming to an end, and we must be honest for a while. This fishing net will definitely be thrown over the heads of the gangs, but if any mercenaries break in unknowingly, they are asking for death. Smart middlemen and mercenaries

They all choose to take vacation, and even if they are commissioned, they only take on projects outside the city.

"You should write these key information more clearly. You cannot assume that the reader has sufficient background, nor can you assume that your own background information is completely correct - I will add these parts in the form of comments." Zhuang Xuteng

Control your voice, do not show any emotional changes, and always maintain a cold, alienated feeling that has nothing to do with you. "You mentioned at the end that the Xinjing Foundation's recent work focuses on the four major inventions that the group company will soon launch, but you

What are the four great inventions are not written.”

"Dead people are very patient. You should also have the spirit of the dead. You must die first before you can live. If you want this and that, look forward and backward, and look left and right, you will get nothing in the end." Zhuang Xuteng said.

: "Give the messenger your thoughts and memories these days, I will evaluate your sincerity and value, and then decide on the next investment in you - these are the words."

This combination of skills has never failed, and Dr. Booker's mood quickly calmed down. He felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and he no longer panicked.

Zhuang Xuteng had to admit that the group company's ambitions were great. The Xinjing Foundation's intelligence collection capabilities were quite good, but its analysis capabilities were limited. The first and fourth clauses were obviously contradictory.

Luxury goods, or cheap goods that everyone can use?

"Sit down first, why are you panicking?" Zhuang Xuteng said: "I won't put down my things and leave. If you have anything to say, you can tell me slowly. How have you been feeling in the past two months?"

"If I show this to them, they will think your mind is unclear..." Zhuang Xuteng shook the manuscript in his hand, sighed for the first time, and said, "You are an intellectual, if your mind is considered unclear..."

If you don't know clearly, your value will be greatly reduced. To me, the more valuable you are, the more my income will increase as my working hours increase."

After saying his words of persuasion, Zhuang Xuteng concentrated on reading the manuscript in his hand. A few years ago, nine times out of ten, he would have vomited when he saw so many words. At that time, the more pure the words, the more disturbing he would be.

Memory, especially compared to his powerful graphic memory. The gap between unparalleled accuracy and unreasonable errors is very terrifying, and it can make him suspect that there is a big problem with his mental state.

"Don't forget me!"

Zhuang Xuteng was also put on leave. He took advantage of the holiday to see Dr. Truss Booker. He had ignored him for almost three months, and he didn't know what was going on in the shelter hotel. Zhuang Xuteng bought some

Taking food and drinks as "gifts", I changed my clothes, put on a mask, knocked on the door of the hotel, and then took out the key and opened it myself.

But this situation changed after the Lich Master took over. Zhuang Xuteng absorbed the Lich Master's intelligence and first made up for his own shortcomings. Although his memory of words and numbers was not as good as when he saw graphics, it was still the same as when he saw graphics.

Ordinary people are more or less the same, at least they avoid deformation, shifting and random fabrication of words and numbers.

"I understand, I understand. In fact, I am also anti-corporate, but I was betrayed." Dr. Bukele raised his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Look, look quickly. I happen to be hungry.

, just have something to eat here.”

"It will be three months in four days. I...I'm going to die of suffocation." Dr. Booker pulled his hair hard, and the silver threads fell from between his fingers. "I am scared when I see the door every day.

I always feel that it will open secretly without making a sound, and then someone will come and kill me. Actually... you can kill me, I'm afraid of being taken away again."

"It's written! It's written! It's the fifth draft!" Dr. Bukele put down the lamppost and stumbled. The lamppost rolled from the table to the ground, and he almost fell.

Zhuang Xuteng looked back at the door, put himself into Dr. Booker's perspective and imagined... Well, it's quite graphic. If you think like this every day, it will be unbearable after a long time. So he put his left hand on Booker

On top of Dr. Er's head, he used the Wraith series of spells to collect negative emotions, and then poured a glass of Legion juice, forcing him to drink it.
To be continued...