Chapter 832 Robot Lab Assistant 65
Although it's a bit burnt, there are so many people here that it's okay to eat a small piece per person.
The final decision was not to harm the few ingredients here anymore, and John was sent to drive a taxi to purchase them.
Richard asked two people to carry him into Richard's bedroom with a chair.
It's just a confession, the worst case is torture to extract a confession, the worst case is getting high, and the worst case is death. If you are willing to be killed, there is nothing to fear.
Leaving her in Richard's bedroom, the things here were familiar and yet strange. This is where the owner of the body enjoys having sex with Richard, and just now she encouraged Richard's imitations to escape from prison together.
There was no one around, not even the imitation, so she was left alone here to figure out how to deal with her later. It made her panic and frightened her... so she closed her eyes and took a nap.
She fell asleep soon after, until someone shook her awake.
I opened my eyes, smacked my mouth a few times, swallowed back the saliva that was about to flow out, and slept so soundly.
He was probably amused by the way she was sleeping with her mouth open, even in a chair. The corners of Adam's mouth were raised: "Did you sleep well?"
She answered honestly: "No." Is it okay to sleep like this?
Adam waved his hand and asked the two people following him to leave.
Adam moved the chair next to him and sat in front of her. He gently twirled her hair with his fingers, as if looking at her face: "Some people have been specially trained and are not afraid of death or pain. They will take all the pain away." , imagination becomes stimulation, turns into happiness.”
No wonder the two people behind him were asked to leave. The torture method to extract confessions was useless, so there was no point in them staying.
She didn't want to say that she was actually afraid of pain and death, and had not received this kind of professional training in B.T. Since you don't want to hit her, it's a good thing, so just carry on with it happily.
He said calmly: "You just want me to admit that I was specially sent to destroy or steal your scientific research results. If I say yes, you will think that what I say is true."
Adam gently twirled her hair and listened quietly: "What else?"
Then continue: "Then ask me who sent me. If I make it up at random, you won't be satisfied and think I'm lying. Anyway, in the end, you won't be satisfied. It's better to call two people from outside to come in and tell you a lie." I'll beat him until I cry, lose consciousness, and even have one breath left, so that my words will be more credible."
Adam put down his hand and leaned on the chair, as if he was thoughtful: "It does make sense, but I don't want to be rude to you. You also know that money can make people crazy, and they are willing to do anything for it, even when they are A killer.”
Remind her that the detective is dead.
"Is it because I didn't kill you even with an axe?" He also reminded him that if you want to kill him, there are plenty of opportunities.
Adam's lips curled up again, and he was silent for a while before speaking: "Why did you marry Richard?" What was the purpose of marrying him? Understanding this was the key to a breakthrough.
"Is there anything wrong with him?" Xining asked back: "If you are worried that I will take him away after marrying him, then I will stay in the laboratory with him and let others purchase everything until I get pregnant and give birth. After having children, these so-called high-tech achievements slowly became something that everyone can own over the years.”
Those who used to build tanks later used the technology to build mobile phones and home appliances. It was used for aerospace in the past and later for civilian use. As time goes by, each piece of technology that originally represented the highest level of technology will slowly come off the altar and be replaced by other new high technologies.
Adam looked at her deeply at this time: "It seems you really want to marry him."
"Yes, otherwise why would I be here?" she asked again. After Adam thought for a while, he reached out and took the tablet from the computer table next to him, opened it and showed it to her.
It was a web page with the title: "Shocking inside story, a certain research institute..."
She read a few lines and Adam turned the tablet back.
He curled his lips and said: "The writing is quite good, breaking news. I can't write such a good article, and I don't have time to hire someone to write it. I just want to get married!"
Adam turned off the tablet and put it on the desktop: "Of course it was not written by you. During this period, you have not published an article or contacted the outside world once."
That’s right, I haven’t posted anything on any social software. Photos, chicken soup for the soul, thoughts and sighs, even likes and hearts, nothing.
"But I always feel that Lucy's attack today and the activation of N364 were not accidents." Adam looked at her casually, waiting for her answer.
"That's just good luck. Didn't you say that Lucy was attacked?" She asked again: "Look at me like this, am I a master hacker?"
Don't accuse her unfairly, she has never touched the computers here.
"You know who wrote this article and the woman who gave the news, what's the current situation?" Adam changed the topic.
"It has nothing to do with me."
"A person who cares about a guinea pig wouldn't care about others?" Adam was obviously lying.
"I don't know. Whether she is dead or alive, it doesn't matter." There are plural and singular numbers in English. I deliberately used the singular number to express that I didn't know.
Adam's tone has always been like this, with a slightly drowsy calmness: "The woman was also an assistant before. You should know that it is in the survey you got."
Her eyes were always looking somewhere, never looking directly at Adam, and she used the same calm words: "Which one?"
Of course, the four of them worked together to sort it out. Unfortunately, the four of them plus a young online reporter were too weak. Such a big revelation should have at least 500,000 or 1 million hits, but it ended up getting 100,000 hits, and it was even made into a science fiction article.
Adam's words were a little sharp at this time: "Let's talk about the guinea pig again. I'm just testing. Is there any explanation for your overreaction?"
She was silent at this moment, something that really needed explaining. She turned her gaze to Adam, and Adam's deep eyes also looked at her, as if he could detect something from her face.
"Dr. Rodriguez." She called her by her surname and title: "If I say this, it will make me feel like I am in your hands like this little guinea pig, so if this happens, you Do you agree? ”
Adam spit out slowly: "The reaction is still too extreme."
The overreaction should be the deeper reason behind it. This kind of furious and desperate look is not the way ordinary people become angry when they find out that they have been mastered.
What needs to be considered now is what reasons should be used to convince this guy. You know, as long as he says something, any man outside can beat her to the ground without him taking action.
(End of chapter)