Technology dominance: starting from raising villains

Chapter 162 The Mystery of the Painting
Lin Tu's shoulder fell heavily and he couldn't move. He quickly raised his hand and surrendered, "It hurts, brother, please relax, my shoulder is about to fail."

"You're not Lin Tu, who are you?"

Fan Yan questioned again, and made sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Lin Tu, who had no energy during the day or night. This Lin Tu was so energetic that it made people feel that he was not the same person.

"Of course I'm Lin Tu, brother, are you okay, why don't you even recognize me?"

Lin Tu tried to release him, but this time Fan Yan didn't give him a chance. The two were deadlocked at the top of the stairs. Today, Fan Yan must find out who this person who accidentally replaced Lin Tu was.

If he guessed correctly, it must be Lin Tu's helper.

"I'm really Lin Tu."

"Just verify it."

Fan Yan took out the scanner from the medicine box and wanted to analyze the toxins in Lin Tu's body. Lin Tu had just inhaled the toxins from Honglin Mountain not long ago, and there was still a small amount of toxins in his body, so he would know if he analyzed it or not.

"Don't, don't, what are you doing, who else can I be if I'm not Lin Tu, brother, don't make trouble, I have something else to do."

When Lin Tu saw Fan Yan opening the medicine box, he was obviously a little guilty. Taking advantage of the empty box, he ran downstairs in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the secretly running away in a hurry, Fan Yan was even more sure that Lin Tu was guilty, and what his identity was, maybe he would know sooner when the real Lin Tu came back.

He stood at the stairs for a while, put away the medicine box and went back to his room to rest.

Just as the door was closed, the door of Fei Ya's room opened a gap. He looked at the door next door, very entangled.

Finally, considering that it was late, he quietly closed the door.

In order to build a reputation as a doctor, Fan Yan sorted out a lot of information about medical treatment and got in touch with the international medical team.

Bai Keze also sent the latest news about the patients. Most of those rescued from the training base have successfully completed treatment, and two-thirds of the first batch brought out by Bai Keqi have returned to normal.

Fan Yan sorted out the medical data, drew up the next step medical plan for the remaining patients, and asked Bai Keze to help observe.

The two scientists, 531 and 532, have fully recovered after the surgery. His family members all wanted to take him back, but they didn't see Bai Duolin for a long time, and refused to leave, continuing to live in the hospital.

After finishing these things, Fan Yan was ready to rest, and before going to bed, he looked at the gold card given to him by Si Bolin again. The paintings on the card always attracted his attention, and he looked at it for a long time unconsciously.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt like he had seen this kind of painting somewhere.

As soon as he lay down and closed his eyes, Chu Chu's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and he turned over and sat up again.

He seemed to have thought of something, hurriedly rummaged through the contents of the backpack, and finally took out a pair of boots in the backpack.

Those boots look ordinary, but they hide black technology. There are hand-painted paintings on the side of the boots, which are very similar to the paintings on the gold card.

Comparing the two paintings, Fan Yan fell into deep thought, "How could Chu Chu paint this kind of painting?"

This pair of boots was a gift from Chu Chu. He watched Chu Chu draw this painting with his own eyes. At that time, it was too abstract to see what he was painting, so he thought it was Chu Chu's random drawing.

Now it seems that this is not a scribble.

His grandfather's paintings are in this style, the gold card Si Bolin gave him is in this style, and Chuchu's paintings are also in this style. Obviously, paintings in this style must have some meaning.

It's just that he doesn't know much about painting art, so he can't see anything from looking at it like this, so he can only ask his grandpa for advice when the Fan family's party comes.

Fan Yan fell asleep unknowingly with doubts about the painting.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Tu didn't show up all day, but Yan Rongqing came over. She brought some ingredients to the children and left after eating a sumptuous lunch.

Fan Yan was taking care of four children by himself, and he took care of them in an orderly manner, and his skills had been raised to a new level unconsciously.

Feya is busy all day long, busier than the CEO of an international company, and all he has done recently is targeting Theodore Group, and his determination to acquire is extremely firm.

Tuantuan has no longer had a fever recently, and she is in a good state of mind. She must be able to see the value of the treasures that appear on TV. Thanks to her blessing, Fei Ya made a lot of start-up funds.

Lin Tu didn't come home until after dark, but this Lin Tu was not the Lin Tu from last night, but Lin Tu who was often sleepy and lacked energy on weekdays.

The recruitment match is approaching, and he will study the car as soon as he comes back.

Fan Yan walked into the garage and talked about what happened last night, but Lin Tu was able to match him perfectly, as if the person last night was him.

"Do you have a twin brother?"

Fan Yan asked his guess. That Lin Tu showed no signs of changing his appearance last night. He looked like Lin Tu's face. He couldn't think of any other possibility except twins.

"No, I'm the only child, why do you suddenly ask like this?"

"Nothing, just ask."

The twins are just Fan Yan's conjecture. He has no evidence. Lin Tu obviously doesn't want him to know the existence of that person, and he doesn't want to break the casserole to ask the end. At least he knows in his heart that there is more than one Lin Tu, and there are more than one cold-faced gentleman. one.

"Oh." Lin Tu concentrated on looking at the car and didn't pay much attention to it. After looking at his own car, he took a look at Fan Yan's car. He was still worried about driving an antique car to compete.

The hardware of this kind of car itself is not hard enough, and the modification space is limited, so he is still a little worried.

"Have you changed this car?"

"Well, it changed a bit."

"What engine?"

Lin Tu said as he opened the car cover to check the modification.

The modified items used by Fan Yan are relatively small, and it is difficult to find that they have been modified without looking carefully.

"TG Feiqing."

"TG Flying Engine? Why haven't I heard of this engine? It's from the Outer Zone?"

"No, in this district, channels are more difficult to find, and it's normal if you haven't heard of them."

"is it?"

Lin Tu stroked his chin and quickly searched for this kind of engine in his mind. He already had a wide range of contacts. Even if there were some accessories he had never seen, there would be no accessories he had never heard of.

Fan Yan opened the hood of Lin Tu's car while explaining, but found that no modification had been made, "Your car doesn't seem to have been modified much."

"There is still time for the recruitment competition, don't worry."

"If you change it well, you can do things with peace of mind. There is no harm in changing it early."

"It's true, then you can install your TG flying engine for me to try, I think the sound is very good, let me try it too."

"No, you are not used to driving, and accidents are easy to happen."

"Damn, I don't like it when you say that, and you don't even ask who I am. I'm the God of Kulingshan. Even though I'm a delivery truck, you can't look down on me."

"Really can not."

"Pretend, I don't believe how powerful your flying engine is, I have to try it."

The more Lin Tu talked, the more vigorous he was. He insisted on Fan Yan installing a TG flying engine for him, but Fan Yan couldn't cure him and agreed.

However, considering that the speed of the TG flying engine is difficult to control, he made rectification and made a simple flying engine.

The moment Fan Yan took out Feiqing, Lin Tu's eyes changed significantly, and he unconsciously clasped Fan Yan's wrist with his hand, unconsciously lowering his voice a lot, "Brother, where did you get this engine? ? Did that woman give it to you?"

(End of this chapter)