Chapter 105: My ...... Laboratory (Part I)

(Today...... It's at least 4,000 words, ahem, I'm afraid you'll hit me in the face. )

The tiny pieces of porcelain slid across the white porcelain-like cheeks, and they didn't actually make any sound, but this scene fell in the eyes of Xu Le and Zou Yun, and they seemed to hear the most heart-wrenching movement.

The girl's face was like jade, indifferent as ice, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared on it. There is no woman who doesn't care about her face, although the wound under her ear is not disfiguring, but the meaning contained in this stroke is that it successfully shocked the audience.

Zou Yu used such a ruthless move to tell everyone in the audience that she was a madman now, and she was not afraid of death at all. How can a person who is not even afraid of death be a character who can be influenced by others?

Xu Le and Zou Yu felt cold all over their bodies, looked at her face in a daze, and listened to her words with a faint smile, their hearts tightened a little, and they felt that the temperature in the tea house had dropped a little.

Zou Yun's face was pale, his fists hanging next to his military uniform were clenched, and he couldn't tell the distress, anger and fear, he only found out today that the sister in front of him, who was held in the palm of his hand by his family, could be so strong. Brother and sister connected hearts, looking at the wounds and blood on her face, he subconsciously took a step forward, but finally stopped under Zou Yu's cold gaze.

"Get her to the hospital. Zou Yu yelled at Xu Le in a hurry and angrily.

Xu Le helped Zou Yu to walk outside the teahouse, Zou Yu's blood-stained hand gently stroked the slightly bulging lower abdomen, smiling, and gently lifting his chin, with indescribable pride and disdain.

The soldiers who had been knocked to the ground in the teahouse finally stood up with difficulty, and they frowned, looking at the back of the young man who had disappeared in the doorway, and countless thoughts turned in their hearts. They knew that Xu Le's action was very measured, otherwise they would definitely not be able to stand up again, and the soldiers of the Federation admired the most were strong people. The young people who were able to knock down so many of themselves in such a short period of time were certainly not ordinary people.

It suddenly occurred to them that if the young lady followed such a man, it would not be too much of a loss.

On the ultra-thin light screen in the living room of the apartment, the hourly news is playing, and the most important event in the 67th year of the constitutional calendar is of course the presidential election. Although the election is not yet in full swing, the seven pairs of presidential candidates have begun to seize every opportunity to show their political platforms to the federal electorate, their views on various aspects, and to take the trouble to build their image.

No doubt. Currently, Pabul MP and Governor Ross are leading the polls in the polls. It has become the most likely candidate for president in the minds of the media and the public. Attention & Focus. All on top of these two pairs of competitors. In the midst of a great rapprochement within the Federation and a unanimous response to the threat to the Empire. They respectively have a settlement agreement in Qinglongshan. and the majority of the people in the four states around the mountains support these two people as political capital. It has left other competitors far behind.

Xu Le sat on the single sofa. Squint at the news. His attention was not on the swarthy Pabul Councillor. Although he admired the fellow politician. He just stared at Governor Ross next to him. That face was calm. It makes people feel that they can be trusted.

Member of the Medellín Council.

It was Medellín who suddenly entered the war. Governor Ross had the support of most of the people in the four states around the mountains. He was born into an anti-government military federal councillor. In the four states around the mountains, the status of the people is unshakable.

Linhai Stadium incident. A total of 37 innocent people died. A total of 119 Tai security personnel and military assassins were killed. In the post-mortem investigation. Fourteen more committed suicide. or be suicidal. Shi Qinghai's most respected teacher committed suicide by jumping off the building. He also became a fugitive from the Commonwealth. Zhang Xiaomeng turned into a certain piece of smoke and dust in the sky.

Xu Le looked at the respected old man on the news in silence. I kept repeating the numbers in my mind. And the pains that he will never forget. All sorts of people died. Zhang Xiaomeng is dead. Shi Qinghai is missing. His women and his children were behind him. And all of this is to blame. It's all this councillor on the screen.

However, in the political environment of the Federation, there is not even circumstantial evidence, and neither the federal government nor the Tai family can expose the ruthlessness behind the Medellín parliamentarians, if they want to try to do this work. On the contrary, it can only become the capital for this person to carry out political propaganda and provoke the people...... And even more so within the Federation. I don't know how many forces are secretly supporting this old guy who may bring them the presidency.

Xu Le's brows gradually furrowed. gradually calmed down, turned off the TV, turned around, and glanced at Zou Yu who was lying on the sofa and was about to fall asleep. At this time, the right half of Zou Yu's cheek was wrapped in snow-white gauze, his eyes were closed, and he looked extremely timid.

But Xu Le finally knew at this time why this pregnant girl who was not yet twenty years old always liked to wear red clothes, it turned out that under her arrogant and cold appearance, there was a heart as red as burning the earth, and the word cowardice, I was afraid that it would never belong to her.

The porcelain pieces that fell on the delicate skin were not deep, and after a simple treatment in the hospital, they went home, and there were no stitches, and the emergency doctor just applied a layer of bioglue to confirm that there was no major problem, even if the scar was left afterwards, it would not be too deep, and when the time came to carry out several skin treatments, Zou Yu's face would no longer see any traces.

Although it was not deep, the scene was still thrilling, Xu Le saw the wound, and only then did he understand that as long as the girl in red made up her mind, she didn't care about anyone's opposition at all, she used the blood on her face to warn her family, she didn't care much about such a thing as life. Therefore, Xu Le's mood was a little depressed, he knew that this was the case, maybe he didn't need to be so involved in this matter...... He frowned and thought that the eldest lady in front of him was so cruel to others and herself, maybe she just wanted to use the child in her womb to express her rebellion against the environment over the years and her betrayal of the family, and she didn't care who the child was.

As if feeling those two calm and profound gazes, Zou Yu's eyelashes blinked slightly, and when she woke up, she leaned on the soft sofa and looked at Xu Le with a complicated expression. He said, "You don't seem to be in a good mood. ”

"Your body is not just yours now. ”

"What's mine is mine, I'm not the fertility machine of your friend's rogue officer. Zou Yu's eyes were a little angry, she was now very sensitive to hearing similar words, Xu Le's silent and calm attitude made her feel like a hen, and Xu Le, who had lived with her all these days. It's like a farmer who raises chickens, and all he cares about is his own eggs!

Hearing Zou Yu's slightly sharp and angry accusation, I don't know why, Xu Le's heart also began to have a cloud of irritable emotions, and after he was silent for a moment, he said slowly: "At least...... This body is not a means you use to show an attitude of betrayal. ”

Everyone has their own sensitive zone, Zou Yu is sensitive to the relationship between eggs and hens, and Xu Le's sensitivity is to betray the family and find his own words. He didn't like the words. Even painfully at these words, the girl he had the most profound relationship with in his short twenty years of life. It is to dedicate himself to his ideals and die because of betrayal......

Zou Yu heard a faint sourness and pain from Xu Le's words, and saw longing and gloom in Xu Le's eyes, knowing that this young man was thinking of Zhang Xiaomeng, so she closed her mouth and didn't say anything more.

"I'm a big guy who doesn't mess around. Xu Le suddenly gave himself a definition, "But in many small things, my choice looks stupid and naïve." Including your things...... What exactly does it have to do with me? Why am I doing this? I just want the right thing to do. The disappearance of the incorrect may not change anything, but I at least want to change the people around me. ”

He stood up, slightly lonely, and walked towards the bathroom. The murderers and arsons are still talking, the wealthy are not sparing their own lives, and the people in the mining area are so silent, but they force themselves to be happy and know their fate, this world has always been a lot of injustice. Xu Le knew this, and thought that he had already gotten used to it, but just like the tree in the wind that had been swaying, his heart had not been calm, working in the research institute day after day, accompanied by a pregnant woman who had nothing to do with him, he felt very powerless, as if he couldn't do anything.

The situation changed the next day.

When the black car without a sign drove into the First Military Academy, it went through several layers of chip scanning and permission identification. Re-enter the familiar and empty laboratory. Xu Le stood in front of the table in a daze, looking at the row of characters on it reflecting the light.

Professor Shen was sick. was admitted to the Air Force General Hospital, and Xu Le was the only one left in the laboratory today. Standing in front of the table in a daze for more than ten seconds, he didn't see the commands on the table like urging, and he no longer needed to quickly extract information, calculate data, and send it to Shen Laodi like operating a mecha...... There was no busyness, no sweat and soreness, only the slight sound of the ventilation system above the quiet laboratory, and Xu Le was a little uncomfortable for a while.

However, after only being stunned for more than ten seconds, a smile appeared on his ordinary and amiable face, today's laboratory belongs to him.

The slender and steady fingers moved on the wide light-screen desktop, sending several finger strips in a row towards the central control computer in the laboratory. The ventilation system of the laboratory was adjusted to level three, and after a short period of time, the debris hatch was opened, and the machine was cleaned by itself, and it began to beep and sail out, and began to clean.

A few days ago, he had already prepared the materials for repair, Professor Shen's laboratory, the capacity of the database is very large, and all kinds of automatic tools and materials are also available, although he doesn't know why he needs these things for pure theoretical research, but Xu Le knows that he needs it very much.

The metal tool that he hadn't held for a long time, with that heavy feeling, made Xu Le feel kind. It only took him ten minutes to fix the large dust removal equipment at the back of the laboratory, and with the constant sound of humming electricity, those fine dust in the space that absorbed the natural sky light and lights began to decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the process of waiting for the dusting, Xu Le returned to the light screen desktop, squinted his eyes, and began to quickly browse the laboratory database, based on the work of the past ten days, his familiarity with this database has reached a surprising level, a total of twenty-one index trees, only six opened, he found what he needed.

Transmission of bioelectric currents in material data lines.

The interaction system between microchips and human neurons.

Xu Le's eyes lit up as he looked at the titles of these two folders. What he was most concerned about was the mysterious power in his body and the identity chip on the back of his neck, and the two pieces of information in front of him, which had been forgotten by the federal scientists, were like two huge cakes for him.

After quickly skimming through the data titles in these two folders, Xu Le closed his eyes and sorted out and discerned in his mind, and finally he opened his eyes and sighed softly. Regarding the technology of microchips, of course, the research institute of Guoke Mobile Company has also made considerable achievements, especially the database of the institute, which is shared with several major military universities and the Academy of Sciences, Xu Le has found a lot of things, but these chip technologies are mainly concentrated in application-oriented chips, whether it is a battle armor, a mecha, or a base network, it is a cold metal structure.

The identity chip that Xu Le really cared about, the kind of chip that can emit weak pulses on its own, has no trace in this database. Xu Le was not disappointed, because he knew very well that this chip technology was not of much use to the entire federation except for positioning and information fragment collection identification, but it was this kind of chip that involved the mysterious Charter Bureau, the ubiquitous First Charter......

With the level of his authority, it is impossible to get access to the area that is tightly sealed by the Charter Bureau, and he is afraid that there is no such content in the internal database of the military.

Xu Le turned his attention back to another aspect. At this time, the dust removal in the laboratory has ended, but the completely transparent operation room on the left hand side is still reducing the dust level, Xu Le seized this time, took out the type of transmission material he needed with the help of the computer, and waited silently outside the operation room.

With a bang, the dust removal is over.

Dressed in a gray operating suit, through the electronic vision mirror and automatic mechanical equipment, Xu Le squinted his eyes, carefully but extremely calmly turned on the microcurrent simulator, and silently watched the data feedback on the light screen.

"Pass rate...... Loss rate ......"

Xu Le stared at the energized materials in the vacuum box, thinking in his heart that his uncle was in the green wipe outside Hexi Prefecture, and he only relied on ten fingers to control the charming figure of the mecha, and he yearned for it.