Chapter 272

After watching all the videos, showing a very subtle smile, Rhodes sat in the gazebo on the highest peak of Paradise Island for a long time without saying a word.

"Your Excellency, Director Azrael has come running over!" Footsteps sounded, because Major Strongen was still acting as Tessa's adjutant in the universe.

Another attendant was changed, and his face was somewhat similar to that of Strogen, the young boy came to Rhodes and said respectfully.

"Oh?" He laughed heartily, revealing his white teeth. Rhodes smiled joyously.

"The ones who came here to ask questions? Or the ones who bowed their heads? Or the ones who came here to take refuge?" Rhodes asked.

"Director Gabriel asked me to come here to inform you that you don't need to pay attention to that arrogant chairman. How can he handle it? In addition, the person you want has already been brought over from the world of broken balls. Would you like to go? See you."

The boy who answered the wrong question brought up another matter.

This can't be blamed for his inability to answer. In fact, he doesn't know the real intention of the chairman of the board. According to the education he has received and the experience he has gained from the elders in his family.

At this time, Azrael shouldn't have come to find his former competitor.

What he should really do is to connect up and down, try to cover up and eliminate the impact of this defeat as much as possible.

Then it was silent for a period of time, and after the influence weakened, it reappeared in the eyes of the public from another place.

Even if there will still be a big controversy at that time, as long as there is a reasonable sentence, and with the support of the forces behind the scenes, the storm will be safely passed.

He didn't blame the young man for not being able to answer his own question, and smiled lightly, although it was a pity that he couldn't see the expression of Azrael, who was called tsundere by his brother, in person.

Rhodes patted his body, and asked the so-called stained dust that didn't exist at all. "Who did you find?"

"It's Researcher Tu Hengyu and Director Ma Zhao." Nodding vigorously as a sign of leading, the young man turned around and led the way.

His face was distorted like a man-eating ghost, and he kept suppressing the anger in his chest along the way.

Since leaving the Panama space port, it is a language that is not pleasing to the eye, as vicious as the scum at the bottom of society, and it has never stopped.

"Jibril!" Azrael rushed forward in three steps at a time when he saw the rightful owner of the trip.

Subconsciously, he grabbed Jibril's neat collar.

"Crack!" Lieutenant Colonel Kane, who stood in front of the two of them in time and was temporarily transferred to act as a bodyguard, mercilessly slapped the golden-haired monkey's unrespectable hands away.

"What do you want to do? Chairman Azrael."

Signaling Lieutenant Colonel Kane to stand aside, he straightened his collar provocatively, and Gabriel asked strangely after taking time off.

Shaking his red palms from the beating, Azrael, who was a hero who didn't suffer in front of him, stared at Lieutenant Colonel Kane, who was tall and burly, and turned his head to ask questions.

"How dare you fuck me!"

"Evidence?" Gabriel asked lightly while opening and closing his lips.

"Me! You!" Azrael, who was speechless, was stunned. Where can I find evidence?

The blue cosmos guarding the base belonged to his line, and the federal army who came to cooperate with the defense also found it by themselves.

Gabriel, who was watching the joke leisurely across the middle, could not do anything theoretically.

"Your people refused to fight hard, and even retreated without authorization!" Azrael could only think of such a reason in a hurry.

In short, the destruction of the mass accelerator at the Panama base must bring people over to act as a backup!
Knowing that this kind of thing is likely to destroy the power he has been carefully managing, he is willing to go all out.

"You and the coordinator secretly negotiated the song!" Then he made a more serious accusation.

"Me?" Gabriel asked back, pointing to his nose, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I am the director of the anti-coordinator organization Blue Cosmos, the most powerful contender for the chairman, a member of the LOGOS death merchant, and one of the existences behind the Atlantic Federation."

"What good am I in messing with the Coordinator?"

"Then why did the coordinator's EMP bomb fall from the sky after your people retreated?"

After being analyzed by the staff afterwards, Azrael firmly grasped the only doubtful point and tried to kill Jibril.

"I don't have enough energy." Spreading his hands, he stared at the golden retriever in front of him with a mentally retarded look. Gabriel's eyes were very strange.

"The battle is so intense, isn't it normal that the body's energy is not enough?"

"Me!" Azrael was about to say something when he was furious.

An impatient Jibril interrupted his chatter.

"On the contrary, without my people's fighting in Panama, whether you can live here to question me is a question. If you don't thank me, forget it, and come here to frame me?"

"You!" He pointed at Jibril in front of him with a trembling finger, smoke was about to rise from his head, Azrael was like a maniac with epilepsy.

"Okay." Jibril suggested as he slapped off the other party's finger pointing at him. "You'd better go to the federal capital to clear it up, or you will have to bear this responsibility."

"Hmph!" Looking fiercely at his competitor, Azrael quickly followed the path he came from and turned back.

"Director, what is he doing here?" The lieutenant colonel, who had witnessed everything the whole time, asked the director who came and left like the wind.

"Throw grass to startle snakes, throw stones to ask for directions." Looking at the figure of the departing opponent with deep eyes, Gabriel replied.

"Never underestimate any enemy, it's just that he doesn't know who his current opponent is at all."

"That's the whole world. A guy who is destined to be abandoned won't be around for long."

"It's just a candidate who is destined to be a scapegoat. He whose fate has been ruled, let's enjoy his last time to the fullest."

"Welcome, Director Ma Zhao and Researcher Tu Hengyu."

Since he couldn't go to watch Azrael's outrage, Rhodes came to welcome the important technicians from the ball-breaking world.

As usual, Leonard, the omnipotent tool man, was brought beside him.

"Hello, hello." Director Ma Zhao was fine, but Tu Hengyu, who had always had something on his mind, seemed a little out of breath.

The two looked curiously at this new world that had already been spread in their world.

At the same time, he was carefully looking at the No. [-] figure in front of him, who was known as the family of the warlord.

Before coming, the relevant personnel also introduced the world to them, so they also knew the basic information of Rhodes.

"Don't be so restrained." With a very friendly smile, he greeted the two of them to board the commuter car in the base and drove towards the underground floor dedicated to the study of digital life.

Rhodes asked again. "You two should already know about digital life, especially Mr. Tu. It is said that you have always wanted your daughter to have a complete life in the digital world?"

"Yes, but existing technology is difficult, and we are there"

Without asking Rhodes why he knew, Tu Hengyu said honestly that when he was named by his superiors to be sent to this world, he already had a lot of guesses, and when he heard this question, his heart moved.

"Yes, because of your special circumstances, research on digital life has been banned."

Nodding his head and saying with a smile, Rhode took another look, and his first impression was that Director Ma Zhao was definitely not a good person.

Quietly not saying a word, just looking around calmly, Ma Zhao found that Rhodes was looking at him, so he thought for a while and said.

"An immature digital life is just a digital pet, and real life is definitely not something that can be simulated by digital technology."

"En." Approving, Rhodes keenly noticed that when Ma Zhao said this, Tu Hengyu who was sitting next to him obviously fluctuated.

"Actually, this is like the difference between silicon-based life and carbon-based life. How can you be sure that digital life must not be a living life?"

With the meaning of probing, Rhodes asked.

"Scientific questionable hypothesis." Ma Zhao did not directly refute Rhodes' question, but asked from a different angle.

"But the existing discovered worlds do not show signs of strictly silicon-based life."

"Understood." After a brief conversation, everyone also arrived at the destination. Rhodes did not want to argue with Ma Zhao about this philosophical and scientific conjecture.

Coupled with the information in memory, there are many doubts about Director Ma Zhao.

Before walking into the laboratory, Rhodes asked as if confirming. "The two of you, apart from the backup carrier of digital awareness, shouldn't you be carrying any other storage devices?"

"No." Looking at each other, they didn't understand why the other party asked such a question, but the relevant personnel in the organization had repeatedly confirmed and checked this point before they came, so naturally they would not commit crimes against the wind.

"Okay." Looking past the two of them, Rhodes looked at the reception staff behind them inquiringly.

Nodding silently, the reception staff gave an affirmative answer.

"Welcome to the new world, this is a world dedicated to breeding digital life." Pushing open the door Rhodes said loudly with open arms.

"Specially for the world that breeds digital life?"

Tu Hengyu, who was almost overwhelmed with excitement, clenched the storage USB flash drive in his pocket, which contained his daughter Yaya's digital consciousness.

With curiosity and hope, I looked at the various large-scale equipment filled inside, and I saw a supercomputer with powerful computing power.

Frowning solemnly, Director Ma Zhao didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. As a former researcher of digital life and one of the researchers, judging from his current performance, it was a bit weird.

"Gorilla iron, a metal material that can naturally resonate with human will, I believe it will be the greatest help in overcoming the difficulties of digital life."

Leading them into the laboratory, Rhodes said as if an old farmer was tending the crops.

 Er... I want to count the votes so that my face looks better

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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