Chapter 1251 Super Body 29
Because the security guards work in shifts, their shift is from 10pm to 6am, so they don’t know what happens at 8am.
That means that No. 37 entered Lawrence's room at least before ten o'clock in the evening, all night long? !
If the security guards didn't have the right to dump out the previous videos, they would really want to see when No. 37 entered.
Being a bit lazy, Xining only cooked her and Lawrence's share, leaving the rest to the chef and kitchen workers.
Lawrence came to the restaurant with a tired look on his face, sat down, and saw what was in the bowl: "Is this?"
Xi Ning is eating: "Poached eggnog stuffed with rice dumplings, very durable."
Lawrence scooped some with a spoon and tasted it: "Is the rice cake made from the rice inside?"
"Yes, but not entirely." Xining suggested: "I saw you sleeping soundly this morning, so I didn't wake you up. If you feel tired, wait until you get back and sleep again."
Being so close, I pricked up my ears and heard it clearly. They winked at each other, whether they heard it or not, only the devil could believe that they didn't sleep together.
"You should wake me up." After sleeping on the sofa all night, the bones in his back were sore. Even if I could lie in bed and sleep for another two hours, it would be slightly better.
"Okay, I'll know later." Xining responded calmly.
Wow, there's more to come. Incredibly, the whole woman surrendered to Lawrence.
Lawrence finished eating a seventy-eight-year-old hard-boiled egg. He raised his head and saw the two tables next to him. The employees were winking at each other, and he knew that they were thinking wrong.
Maybe No. 37 deliberately created such smoke. An experimental subject who likes cooking and is dating the head of the institute would be more humane.
The other two experimental subjects were in their rooms every day, either studying programming computers or disassembling machinery. Even if he spent a night with a female assistant, he would say it was just his own needs without emotion.
Xining finished eating and stood up: "I won't affect your work. I'm going to rest first."
Okay, this sentence is definitely going to be distorted. Look, one has a tired look on his face, and the other goes to catch up on his sleep after eating. There must be something wrong with the two of them.
"Okay!" Lawrence continued to eat his portion, with a USB flash drive in his white coat pocket.
After finishing breakfast, Lawrence walked to his office, plugged in the USB flash drive, and sent the contents there.
Not long after, the video call from the general manager came immediately. He had a stubble on his face, and his face was a little gray. At this time, his face was full of uncontrollable surprise: "Dr. Lawrence, my best Friends, is this effective? ”
Lawrence wiped his numb face with his hand. He was already tired from sleeping on the sofa, but now he looked even more tired: "Above 90 decibels, aim at their chip site, no more than ten meters away. The chip is will be automatically destroyed, and their IQ will return to its original state.”
"Oh, this, this is really..." The general manager couldn't find the right words for a moment. Because he didn't know the reason why Lawrence gave this thing to him.
Is it asking for credit? I can't tell. Lawrence is almost in a state of isolation, waiting for the matter to be resolved, the contract with him to be terminated, and he can go back to where he came from.
They say they want money, but there are always people who give things away without asking for money or even asking for a price.
Finally, the cunning politician thought of the right words: "This is really great, great. I will never forget your support and contribution."
If you don’t forget it now, you might forget it in the future; even if you don’t forget it in the future, current events are pressing and you have to deal with it, so just put it off. Lawrence smiled. He didn't actually do it for anything, but these two guys were like time bombs when they were placed outside. If we don’t catch them now, it will only become harder and harder to catch them in the future. In six months and a year, with the level of No. 37, we may one day see hundreds of large bombs with various names rising from various places and heading towards them. Flying in all directions, they blasted the earth into a barren land that would still be radiated a hundred years later.
The place where the general manager stayed should be their operational command post. Not long after, someone came over and whispered in the general manager's ear.
The face of the general manager was gloomy. As soon as the person left the video camera, he put on a smile, as friendly as a friend: "It must be above 90 decibels and no more than ten meters away?"
"Also aim at the position of the chip!" Lawrence pointed to the back of his head, right here: "Otherwise, the effect will be poor and the chip cannot be damaged, which would be even worse. A person with a messed up chip may be even crazier."< br>
"This is a bit difficult!" The person in charge said with a confused expression. This is equivalent to trapping or catching the person within ten meters and placing sound waves at the back of his head.
A joke comes to mind. A man sells flea medicine, saying that fleas will definitely die if they eat it.
Some people bought it and tried it but it didn't work, so they went to ask this unscrupulous vendor.
The man replied: "You are using it wrong. You should catch the flea and put the medicine into its mouth, and it will definitely die!"
It's like this! If he was so capable, why would he have to stage a chase all over the world all day and night, but the two of them could not solve any of them, and left a huge mess behind!
We need to think about giving a reasonable explanation to the public, compensation for the destroyed things, and how to report it to the Ministry of Finance.
He tentatively asked: "Is there a good solution?"
Lawrence leaned on the back of his office chair, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm not a weapons expert, I can only give you these, the rest needs to be handled by your experts."
It's a very reasonable explanation. He has many diplomas, but not in mechanical manufacturing or design. No one is perfect. If it could be created, it would have been created long ago.
The director thought for a while: "Maybe we can use a loudspeaker, place it on the helicopter, and play it above their heads."
Lawrence slapped his thigh and pointed: "What a great idea! Oh my god, why didn't I think of it. This method may work."
After being praised, the manager smiled with a bit of pride. He turned to the person next to him and ordered: "Hurry up and make the sound and hand it over!"
Lawrence covered his mouth with his hand and yawned: "Since everything is okay, I'll go and rest first."
The general manager hurriedly left: "Then take a good rest and keep in touch." He hurriedly closed the video and went about his own business.
Lawrence subconsciously raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera in the corner of the office. At this time, she was probably the only one looking at him. The people above were so busy that they wanted to raise their legs. A group of soldiers outside had their legs broken due to running away.
It is almost impossible to catch these two experimental subjects that are constantly evolving, and beating them may not kill them, so they can only be destroyed.
Xining is indeed online, and she can view multiple pages at the same time.
Each page is just like what happens around you, overlapping and combining with each other. Ordinary people would find it a bit messy, but it was more than enough for her.
(End of chapter)