When Xuan Ming was pushed into the laboratory by bodyguards, Curly had already arrived and was standing in front of a glass wall adjusting his bow tie.
As a scientist, he wears a white coat every day, but underneath it is always a well-made, clean-cut suit. He doesn't like loose, comfortable styles, preferring close-fitting business-style tailoring that makes his waist look even thinner and his long legs appear even longer.
Today he was wearing a royal blue suit, a white shirt, and a white bow tie. He was small and cute, with curly hair that was gelled and carefully combed into a messy yet stylish look.
If there were lights above his head and a red carpet under his feet, Xuan Ming felt that he could definitely debut as the center.
"This world is so unfair," Xuan Ming sighed as he glided forward. "Some people are not only smart, but also good-looking and have extraordinary temperaments. How can others live like this?"
The bodyguards following behind him had indescribable expressions on their faces. They had never known that their boss could actually flatter.
Zhuang Li glanced over and raised his chin slightly as a greeting. His expression was both cold and arrogant, but his narrow and long phoenix eyes were narrowed, revealing an unconcealable joy.
He is conceited and likes to hear others flatter him.
Xuan Ming summed up the two weaknesses of the little curly-haired boy in his mind, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
"Have the things I ordered arrived?" Zhuang Li walked into the lounge area and curled up on the sofa, one hand casually resting on the backrest, the other hand gently lifting the curly hair on the forehead, his two long legs crossed, looking very lazy.
Even when facing the most powerful person in Haiming, he never had the conscious intention of trying to please the other party, let alone being respectful and fearful.
But Xuan Ming just liked this attitude of his the most.
"I brought them all, and they're still hot." Xuan Ming took out the Chinese breakfast made by the chef at home one by one, wiped the chopsticks and spoons clean, and handed them to the little curly-haired boy. He also made sure to mix the sauces himself.
"Do you like mountain pepper oil?" He picked up a bottle of seasoning.
"What is mountain pepper oil?" Zhuang Li leaned over.
Xuan Ming had long discovered that the little curly-haired boy was not familiar with many common foods, but he did not doubt it.
He is a genius, so it is natural for him to have a strange temper or lack common sense.
"Try it." Xuan Ming dipped a little oil on his chopsticks and handed it over.
However, Zhuang Li did not take the chopsticks. Instead, he opened his mouth, stuck out a little pink tip of his tongue, and waited to be fed.
Although he had been on the run for more than ten years, he had never suffered any hardship, because his brain was enough to ensure that he could manufacture advanced weapons to earn huge profits, and develop a nanny robot with superior performance to take care of himself in all aspects.
His pride, casualness, laziness and indescribable nobility were cultivated in this way. He is an orphan, but there is no law in the world that stipulates that orphans must live a miserable life.
Seeing him waiting to be served as a matter of course and his little tongue that was as tempting as a lilac, Xuan Ming was stunned, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the chopsticks turned white with tension.
The feeling of palpitations came back, but compared to last night's intensity, this time it was much calmer, yet also more reassuring, because this person really existed and was so close.
Xuan Ming gently touched the tip of the little curly-haired boy's tongue with chopsticks, and then he saw his narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed, and his thin eyebrows twisted into a ball, as if he was hurt by the spicy food.
He immediately retracted his tongue, held it in his mouth for a while, then took it out and licked his lips frequently. He looked just like a little fox licking its nose after eating chili peppers.
Xuan Ming turned his head away and smiled. Thinking back to the hallucinations he had experienced after being attacked by the system last night, he finally understood why he had seen Lin Yayan's face as a small curly hair. Because he had already fallen in love at first sight and then fell deeply in love.
Xuan Ming held his forehead and sighed silently. He wouldn't confess his feelings, much less pursue her, because that would be like putting Curly in the center of a bull's eye, subject to all attacks from taskers and the system. Just quietly accompanying her like this wasn't necessarily a blessing.
After figuring it out, Xuan Ming smiled at the other side and said gently: "Do you want more?"
"Yes, I like this taste, it's exciting." Zhuang Li rolled a napkin into a small square and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. After that, he changed the paper and slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead and nose. His innate love of beauty made him pay attention to maintaining his appearance at all times.
In the past, Xuan Ming would have despised such effeminate men the most, but now, he felt that the young man sitting opposite him was adorable no matter how he looked at him.
Zhuang Li ordered dozens of pastries in one breath, but he only took a bite of each to taste it, then took out a wet tissue and wiped his fingertips carefully.
Xuan Ming immediately took out a wet tissue, pulled his hand over, and helped clean it.
Zhuang Li leaned against the sofa, his hands resting on Xuan Ming's knees, being tossed around. He didn't think there was anything wrong with being taken care of.
An Baoer came in at this time, hiding behind an assistant, and peeking half of her head out. When she saw Xuan Ming was there, her eyes immediately widened.
"Brother Xuan!" She showed a surprised expression.
Xuan Ming, who had been smiling, immediately returned to his usual coldness and hardness. "Why are you here?" He asked harshly, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.
"I received a recruitment email from the Human Resources Department yesterday, saying that your laboratory is short of people, so I came." An Baoer retracted her head, her voice awkward and full of grievance.
Xuan Ming immediately realized that the recruitment email must have been sent by Curly Hair, and An Baoer was the first test subject he found.
"I'm working in the office next door today. Call me if you need anything." Xuan Ming looked at the little curly-haired boy. His face was as cold as iron in the last second, but it was like a spring breeze in the next second.
After learning the purpose of An Baoer's visit, he was too lazy to say a word to her and quickly left surrounded by bodyguards. However, he did not go far, but stayed in an office next to the rest area.
As long as he stays within ten meters of the tasker, he can monitor the plans of these people and the system, which is more conducive to protecting Little Curly.
An Baoer looked at Xuan Ming's cold back with tears in her eyes, as if she had been deeply hurt but dared not confide in him. In her heart, she cursed viciously: "Bah, you bastard!"
367: "The information given by the Lord God is indeed correct. Xuan Ming is an emotionless work machine. Qiao Yanan is on the right track. Demonstrating your abilities at work is the only way to impress him. Host, you must apply well."
"I get it." An Baoer complained, "He clearly promised to arrange a job for me before, but when he heard about the scandal between him and me, he immediately fired me. Is this how you treat your savior? He hasn't paid me, hasn't moved me to a new house, hasn't given me any gifts, hasn't given me my phone number, nothing! Is saving my life so worthless? Scum, loser, bastard!"
"That's just his personality. You should have been mentally prepared for this. By the way, yesterday a tasker wanted to form an alliance with us, and today you received a recruitment email. Could there be a trap? I tried to locate the host of 7480, but strangely, the other party seemed to be blocked. No, no, no, no one can block the system. It must have been offline." 367 mused.
"We have to come even if there is a trap! Otherwise, do you have a better way to get close to Xuan Ming?" An Baoer was angry and helpless.
367 was silent.
While the two were talking, Zhuang Li had already taken them to a separate room and handed them a contract. He said firmly, "Ms. An, I'm not hiring an assistant, I'm hiring a guinea pig. If you're willing, you can sign it. If not, please leave now. I still have experiments to do."
"What guinea pig?" An Baoer took the contract and pretended to look through it, but actually used the system to scan and analyze it.
"He wants you to cooperate with him in a series of brain experiments, aiming to import the human brain's perception capabilities into specific software and use it to control corresponding mechanical equipment. This is an emerging technology with great development prospects. Your daily work will be to lie on the table and test your brain waves."
367 concluded: "The reward is very generous, it is harmless to the human body, and I can see Xuan Ming frequently. This contract is worth signing."
An Baoer felt relieved and picked up the pen to sign her name.
Witnessing all this, 7480 shouted in the small dark room: "Don't sign, it's dangerous!"
Zhuang Li took the contract in one hand and gently touched his temples with the other, his lips curled up in an amused smile. He put on his white coat, smoothed every wrinkle in the mirror, and adjusted his small bow tie before taking An Baoer to the lab.
"Have her sit under the electromagnetic coil," he pointed to a machine and said to several assistants, "Put electrodes on her."
An Bao'er wasn't nervous at all. She saw herself as a chosen one, possessing a system, a completely different life form from these NPCs. Could any primate be afraid of a group of paramecium? Impossible. They couldn't even see the existence of paramecium!
An Baoer is already so arrogant, let alone the system that is one level higher than her.
"It's okay. They are just some very backward machines. Their main function is to collect brain waves and interfere with biological pulses. They are basically harmless to the human body. Even if they are harmful, you can buy some marrow cleansing pills to treat them. Don't be afraid." 367 said nonchalantly.
"I'm not afraid of shit." An Baoer rolled her eyes with her back to Zhuang Li.
Xuan Ming, who just slipped out of the office, happened to hear these words, and a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.
Glancing at the target of the mission, An Baoer forced herself to turn her eye roll into a smile, and pretended to be admiring and surprised.
"System, I'll buy another 10,000 points on credit to buy a Wangchun Pill. I don't believe I can't make Xuan Ming fall into bed!" She suddenly made up her mind.
"The host has too much credit, so I will charge five percent interest." 367 said in a businesslike manner.
"Sure!" An Baoer tried her best.
The pity in Xuan Ming's eyes immediately disappeared, replaced by sneer and disgust.
Any sympathy is wasted on these people who wantonly destroy the lives and even the lives of others.
"The Wangchun Pill has been transferred to the host's bag. Please check it."
"After finishing this experiment, I will find a chance to drug Xuan Ming. After taking Wangchun Pills, he will stick to me like a male dog in heat. This time I will make him kneel on the ground and beg me, and I will also take a picture of his ugly appearance as a souvenir." An Baoer said a series of cruel words in his heart.
Xuan Ming grinned and laughed like a wolf.
Zhuang Li didn't laugh, but instead was doing something even more terrifying. After taking over all of 7480's programs, he naturally knew where the other party was hiding in his brain.
Based on this, he deduced that An Bao'er's system must be hidden in the same area, since she was also right-handed. So he turned on TMS, using strong pulses to stimulate the brain cells in that area, causing them to temporarily paralyze. He had used this technique the last time he disconnected his left and right brain.
367, who was chatting with the host, was suddenly forced to go offline.
An Baoer: "System, why are you silent? Where are you? System, system, system..."
Zhuang Li turned off the electromagnetic coil, placed his hands on either side of An Baoer's chair, leaned down, looked her straight in the eyes, and said with interest, "Let me introduce myself. I'm your collaborator."
An Baoer: “!!!”
An Baoer, who had just said that she would never be nervous, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Xuan Ming curled his thin lips and smiled silently.
The scene of the little curly-haired boy wantonly trampling on the tasker and the system is truly a sight that you never get tired of watching.
7480 cried out, "I warned you a long time ago, sob sob sob…"
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