Technology dominance: starting from raising villains

Chapter 7 Windfall
"No." The shopping guide shook his head and enthusiastically introduced his boss, "Our boss is Mr. Blue Z."

"How old is he?"

"It's sixty or seventy this year, that's the one on the wall poster."

The shopping guide pointed Fan Yan to the poster on the wall. On the poster, there was a radiant old man. He was wearing a suit, with a signature white beard, leaning on a white cane, and wearing a pair of white gloves. Kind and kind.

The moment Ke Jue saw the poster, he shouted happily, "Grandpa, Grandpa Gloves."

Fan Yan once heard Ke Jue mention Grandpa Gloves, he was one of the people who helped Ke Jue, but because Ke Jue couldn't name them, he didn't check those people.

The shopping guide also said a lot about the elderly, all of which were kind and positive.

Fan Yan checked the old man while he was taking Kejue to try on clothes, and the information he found was all positive, and the old man had done a lot of charity, and he didn't have any shady "side jobs" behind the scenes.

The old man has several grandchildren, but none of them is named Fei Ya. Judging from the current situation, this old Blue Z has nothing to do with the Dark Emperor Group for the time being.

Fan Yan picked out a lot of clothes after checking the information, and learned a lot of information about this era from the shopping guide by taking the opportunity of buying clothes.

By the time he finished asking the shopping guide, he had already packed more than a dozen bags.

Fan Yan originally planned to go to their group to meet the old Mr. Blue Z, but learned that the old man went to other places for treatment due to physical reasons, and could not make an appointment for a short time, so Fan Yan had to make another plan.

Leaving this store, Fan Yan went to other places. With so many things in his hands and a child with him, even if his face looked cold and not easy to mess with, no one suspected it. The interrogators everywhere jumped straight away. Check them both.

Ke Jue is very well-behaved, neither noisy nor fussy, quietly playing with the toys he picked up this morning.

Fan Yan went to the streets to inquire about the news about the Blue Z Group, and all he got were positive comments. The only negative thing was about Mr. Blue Z's grandsons.

The old man is not in good health, and several grandchildren are playing tricks on the old man's assets, which makes Mibei Town not very peaceful.

But the evaluation of the old man Blue Z is all positive.

Thanks to the old man's help, Ke Jue's eyes were successfully repaired. It can be seen that there is no other purpose behind the old man's charity, but his own kindness.

"Where did you meet your glove grandpa?"

"In the mountains."

"Where is the mountain?"

"I don't know, it's a very cold mountain, with a lot of snow and a lot of green vegetables."

"How could there be green vegetables in the snow mountain? Did I remember wrongly?"

"really have."

"Then where will your glove grandpa take you after?"

"Grandpa Gloves took me to another mountain. It wasn't cold there. Uncle Xing Xing helped me fix my eyes and I could see again."

Ke Jue narrated his previous experience in detail, but because of his young age, he didn't know many words, couldn't name the place, and it was hard to find the place.

But what is certain is that the grandfathers and uncles he met before were all good people.

After hearing this, Fan Yan fell into deep thought, and inadvertently saw the toy that Ke Jue had been playing with for a long time, and somehow felt familiar.

He took a closer look and found that it was the black "nut" that the mysterious man took from the Black Group's R&D room last night.

This thing looks like a nut on the outside, but it is an information storage, which stores the development process and test data of K39.

"Where did this thing come from?"

"Pick it up."

"Where did you get it?"

"I picked it up when my brother went for a walk today, the place where my brother stopped to play with mud."

Seeing that Fan Yan's expression was not right, Ke Jue obediently handed him the black nut.

Fan Yan only moved the dirt at the location of the teleportation cabin today, which should be where Ke Jue said.

The mysterious man was rigorous in his work, and such an important thing would never be lost easily. He guessed that the mysterious man must have stumbled in the deep pit last night before the thing fell out.

Fan Yan's expression became more serious after looking at the things stored in Nut. He didn't know whether this mysterious man was an enemy or a friend. It would be fine if his purpose was the same, but if it was an enemy, he would be a troublesome existence.

Put away the nuts, there is one more character on the list that needs attention.

Fan Yan continued to investigate the streets and alleys, and Ke Jue fell asleep in his arms. He was carrying a lot of things and it was inconvenient to move, so he found a place to temporarily place Ke Jue while he was asleep.

It was much more convenient for him to move after leaving Kejue, and he went around several famous groups in Mibei Town.

A few hours had passed without knowing it, and it was already dusk when Fan Yan came out of a certain company building.

There was still no movement in this building. More and more people came out of the building opposite, most of them were company employees. They scattered and left after leaving the company gate. No one knew what happened.

There were a few more conspicuous people in the crowd, a man with a personal doctor's outfit pushing a wheelchair and standing by the side of the road waiting for someone.

The person in the wheelchair was wearing a white mask and a wide hat, his entire face was almost completely covered, his body was covered with a thin blanket, and his voice when talking to the doctor was very weak.

At this moment, an out-of-control truck broke into the normal traffic lane, and the truck hit the cars on the road one after another.

As soon as Fan Yan came out, he saw an accident. He also saw the private doctor let go of the wheelchair, which slipped out in a critical situation.

"Be careful old man—"

The private doctor hurriedly chased him out, but his pace didn't seem to be in a hurry.

As soon as the old man looked up, he saw the truck rushing towards him, and he had no time to react.

Just when his mind was blank, a tall figure suddenly appeared and moved him to a safe area with the chair.

The truck stopped after hitting a pillar on the side of the road. Except for a few vehicles that were damaged, no one was injured.

The private doctor turned around and found that the old man had been rescued, his eyes narrowed obviously, but the changes changed quickly, and the next second he ran towards the old man with a worried expression on his face.

"Master, are you alright?"

The private doctor examined the old man while talking, showing all kinds of concerns.

The old man shook his head, then looked at Fan Yan, full of gratitude, "Thanks to you, otherwise my old life might not survive today."

The old man has experienced strong winds and waves, and he always encountered some accidents recently, and he also vaguely felt something.

He knows that he is not in good health and will not live for many years, and he has long been bearish on life and death.

But at the front line of life and death just now, he didn't want to die like this to benefit those who wanted to harm him.

"You're welcome." Fan Yan was talking to the old man, but his gaze swept across the private doctor coldly, he seemed to see something, and he didn't leave too quickly.

"The old man is scared."

The private doctor followed the old man's back, performed various examinations, checked the time, and then opened the medicine box, "Oh, it's time, it's time for the old man to get an injection."

On the surface, private doctors care about the elderly, but they actually care more about the timing of injections.

The old man stretched out his hand weakly, and the private doctor prescribed a bottle of medicine and took it directly to give the old man an injection.

Fan Yan glanced at the medicine, his deep black eyes flashed an inconspicuous blue light, and he grabbed the syringe, "In this case, inject dopriin, do you want to give the old man a ride?"

(End of this chapter)