Technology dominance: starting from raising villains

Chapter 61 You asked me to drive a delivery van to the race?

Fan Yan hurriedly picked up the manga and flipped through it, the more he read it, the more incredible he felt.

This comic mainly tells that a mysterious gentleman of unknown origin appeared in a black city ruled by darkness, defeated the bad guys and saved the people there.

What happened in the comics is very close to reality, and the characters are exactly the same.

The most important thing is that the weapon used by the protagonist in the comics is indeed very similar to his beam device, and the principle and function are similar.

He turned a few pages curiously, and felt more and more that the black city in the comics was somewhere in the reflected reality.

He saw the mysterious man with his own eyes that day. He was not Dr. Nuoli, but many of the things he used were invented by the doctor.

If you want to find out the identity of the cold-faced gentleman, I'm afraid you can only ask Dr. Noli.

Fei Ya happily opened one of the pages, and showed Fan Yan the weapon used by the protagonist, the cold-faced gentleman, "The cold-faced gentleman uses this weapon to defeat the bad guys. My brother must be the cold-faced gentleman."

Whether Fan Yancheng admits it or not, Fei Ya has already confirmed it.

Fan Yan also knew that it was useless to deny it now, after all, Fei Ya had already seen the beam device.

Seeing Fan Yan's reticence, Fei Ya took it as his acquiescence, and whispered in his ear to promise, "Don't worry, brother, I will keep the secret."

Fei Ya's eyes were particularly determined, and Fan Yan's status in his heart instantly reached its peak.

"In the future, I will also destroy those bad guys like my brother and save the world."

Fei Ya grabbed Fan Yan's hand and assured him that the light in his eyes was kind, pure and innocent.

Fan Yan looked into those eyes, with something special in his heart. At this time, Fei Ya didn't know that he was not a hero in the future world, but a villain.

However, Fei Ya's determination at the moment gave Fan Yan hope. If he continues to cultivate in this direction, Fei Ya will definitely have a heart of justice in the future. Not to mention whether he will become a hero in the future, at least he will not be a disaster.

Seeing that Fei Ya was so happy, Fan Yan didn't disappoint him. He took the beam device into the bathroom, made it invisible on his arm, and then sent Fei Ya back to the room to sleep.

Before going to bed, he also checked the surveillance at Dr. Hu Duo's side. After Bassie left, no one went to that house again, and he rested only when there was nothing wrong.

In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Fei Ya came over on time to complain about his hunger, and Fan Yan got up early to make him breakfast.

The mess in the courtyard had long been unbearable, and Fan Yan couldn't help but make a move.

"Bang bang——"

Lin Tu was woken up early in the morning by the sound of the machine. He opened the window and saw that it was Fan Yan who was weeding in the courtyard, and Ke Jue was following along.

He has never done a yard since he lived here, at most he called a part-time worker to clean it every week, but when he suddenly started a yard, Lin Tu felt more and more lazy.

Once the weeds were removed, the pool was cleaned, the fountain was repaired, the trees were pruned into a uniform shape, and the courtyard was completely new, exactly as it was when he first arrived.

"My little brother is really diligent."

Lin Tu yawned and went out to have breakfast leisurely. The refrigerator, which always only had drinks, was filled with ingredients at some point.

He used to sleep until noon and did not eat three meals on time. Since Fan Yan moved in, he could keep up with three meals, and miraculously got up to eat breakfast.

And in the past, I opened a shop according to my mood, but now I feel like going to work.

Fan Yan eats food produced by machines in the future world. Any natural ingredients in this era are very attractive to him. Moreover, Ke Jue and Fei Ya are malnourished, and they don't feel that every meal is very rich.

Lin Tu operated the communicator while eating, and returned the house that he had reserved for Fan Yan.

These are the "food and clothing parents" sent to him by heaven, and he must keep them no matter what.

After eating breakfast, he put on his uniform again to go to work. When he went to the garage, he realized that there was an extra car.

Remembering that Fan Yan spent more than 100 million yuan yesterday, he asked casually, "Brother, is the car in this garage yours?"

"I bought it yesterday." Fan Yan handed a check to Lin Tu as he spoke, and then continued to take care of the garden.

Lin Tu didn't care about money, but was just surprised that Fan Yan would choose this model.

"There are so many beautiful sports cars, how do you choose this antique car?"

Lin Tu's impression of Fan Yan was that he was not short of money. He thought he would like low-key luxury cars. Antique cars were beyond his expectations.

"Habit."

"Oh, that's true. Everyone has different preferences, which is good."

Lin Tu echoed the situation, when Fei Ya rushed over and announced something proudly, "Also, my brother is going to participate in the soul team's recruitment competition."

"Huh?" Lin Tu was dumbfounded when he heard that, and pointed at the antique car in disbelief, "Did this car to participate?"

Fei Ya's face puffed up when he heard this, and he was very unhappy, "Why is Brother Lin Tu like this, what's wrong with the antique cars, as long as they are well modified, they won't lose to those cars."

"Uh..." Lin Tu twitched the corners of his mouth, he really couldn't bear to hit them, "Yes, it mainly depends on the modification."

Fan Yan told Lin Tu a piece of news abruptly, "I also signed up for you. This is your car number."

As soon as the words finished, Lin Tu had an extra car number in his hand, and he was dumbfounded again, "Why are you signing up for me? I'm not a driver."

"join in the fun."

"Don't be kidding, those people in the recruitment competition are not amateurs, and there will be people who have been unsuccessful in other places before. It is not a car competition that can be played casually."

Lin Tu explained solemnly, telling Fan Yan not to underestimate this competition.

"It seems that you know a lot about recruiting games."

"Uh..." Lin Tu felt something was wrong when he heard that, and immediately changed back to his playful smile, "The recruiting competition has been held so many times, and I have heard of it before, and besides, it is so popular that even children understand it, I'm sure I know a little bit, but understanding doesn’t count.”

"Didn't you say you are short of money? The bonus is 3000 million."

"It's as if you can get it when you go there, how can it be so easy."

"If you lose, you have nothing to lose."

"That's what I said, but my level is really not good, and besides, I don't have a car."

"Isn't there one in the garage?"

"You asked me to drive a delivery van to a race?"

The more Lin Tu listened, the more frantic he became. He never thought that Fan Yan would be so impulsive when he looked so calm.

Fan Yan just glanced in the direction of the street corner where the sports car had been parked, without saying a word.

At this time, a truck suddenly parked outside the yard, carrying a brand new black luxury car on it.

The delivery man walked into the yard and asked loudly, "Hi, who is Mr. Lin Tu? The car has arrived, please sign for it."

Lin Tu hurriedly denied it when he heard this, "You sent it to the wrong place, I didn't buy the car."

"Then may I ask if this is No. 123 Xintie Street?"

"Yes."

"That's right."

"But I didn't buy it." Lin Tu was crazy, he didn't remember this at all, and soon he remembered that the ID card was with Fan Yan recently, and immediately looked at him, "You bought it?"

Fan Yan shook his head and denied, "No, I just bought the garage one."

"That is how the matter?"

Neither Lin Tu nor Fan Yan knew what was going on, but Fei Ya suddenly screamed, "Ah! I remembered—"

(End of this chapter)