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Chapter 47 Miscellaneous
At ten o'clock in the morning, Turing was woken up by the alarm clock on time.

Gently rubbing his tired eyes, the phantom limb behind him helped make up the bed, Turing picked up the medicine bottle beside the bed, put a capsule into his mouth, and swallowed it with water.

Then he put his hands on his chest and took a deep breath.

When I got home yesterday, it was already past three o'clock at night, and I slept for seven hours, which was enough rest.And he still has a lot to do today.

The scenes of yesterday afternoon and night flashed through his mind. Turing turned on his phone and saw a message on the homepage:

"306055573: I forgot to tell you yesterday. Although it's meaningless to keep the rags in my place, I need money to order equipment from me. Let me charge you a little~"

Next, there is a payment code below.

Turing identified it, it is a fixed payment, a total of 6666 yuan.

It's Kahn.

"Symbolic..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Turing paid the other party.Symbolic indeed for the granddaughter of the owner of a large company.

Not long after, a new message came:

"Thanks for your patronage ☆."

Then he picked up his original mobile phone, and there were a bunch of missed calls from his mother and father on it.

Shaking his head, Turing also guessed that he was going to ask him for money, so he didn't care about it for the time being.I took out toast and yogurt from the refrigerator, warmed up the toast a little, and then had a simple breakfast with yogurt.

And the phantom limb drilled out a bunch of small tentacles, inserted them into the socket on one side, and took them back after the lights flickered at home.

Its breakfast is quite different.

Now, Turing has developed the habit of recharging his phantom limbs while eating.

Chewing the bread in his mouth, Turing called his mother back:
"mom?"

"Hello? Lingling, why did you suddenly deposit so much money into my account?! Seventy thousand!! Where did you get so much money?"

Hearing the worry in the mother's voice opposite, Turing quickly explained:
"Isn't the family short of money recently? I happened to meet a wanted criminal on the street some time ago, so I contacted the police to help arrest him. These are the wanted criminal's bonuses."

"Wanted criminal?" The mother's voice on the other side was obviously taken aback, "Really? How did you meet the wanted criminal?"

Listening to his mother's voice of disbelief, Turing patiently explained to her, and finally hung up the phone after the other party warned her not to do such a dangerous thing again.

Just after hanging up, the phone rang again.

"Hey, Dad..."

"What's the matter with the 7 yuan?" A calm voice came from the opposite side.

Turing could only explain again, but Tushan was silent for a while.

"I know, don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's dangerous."

"I know, Dad. I just hit my luck."

"You don't seem to go to work in the company recently? Didn't you go back to school?" Tu Shan changed his words.

"Uh... yes."

"Then don't go there for now, just stay in the house for a while."

Turing, who thought he was going to be read aloud, suddenly felt a little strange.

"why?"

"You've been quite tired for the past two years. It's good to take a break... By the way, have you been taking your medicine?"

"It didn't stop."

"That's fine. Although it's been so many years, you still have to take care of your health. You don't have to worry about things at home."

"I know."

"I still have a meeting to hold, so let's not talk about it."

The old man hung up the phone vigorously as usual. For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with what the old man said.

"If it is true as Luo Wang said, most of the forces in Yezhou are backed by large companies, then Dad's company may not be simple." Turing suddenly thought of this, and searched for Dad's company with his mobile phone. The other hand took a sip of yogurt.

The company's name is "Misty Light".

Miguang Technology Group, whose main business direction is to provide security services to other companies, is also a technology research and development company.

Turning over the phone, Turing clicked on the news page related to Miguang Company, and a series of columns were displayed. Basically, Miguang Company established a branch in a certain country, or Miguang Company's security was hired by other large companies, or Miguang Company was in a certain country. A press conference is held somewhere.

Then Turing directly searched for Miguang Company in the search engine.

A large number of private posts and marketing account articles appeared on the screen, but they looked relatively normal, and there was no sign of a constructor. However, many posts talking about the appointment of mercenaries by Miguang Company caught Turing's attention.

After a brief look, Turing decided to ask Luo Wang to check his father's company for him.

As soon as I held the encrypted mobile phone in my hand, I saw the incoming call information of this product.

"Just about to call you."

"Grey Fox, did you do what happened to the ruins?"

"What ruins?"

He guessed that Luo Wang called him for this reason.

"Grass." Hearing that Turing was pretending to be stupid, Luo Wang was a little speechless, "The Lonely House is not very powerful, but it has a relatively strong penetration into Yezhou and has a wide network of contacts, although its own force is nothing to technology hunters. , but you should be a little more careful about their harassment. Nine Branches have a policy of eradicating the Lonely House, so you don’t have to worry about that.”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Turing continued to play dumb.

"Okay, okay...just to tell you. How are you preparing for tonight's operation?"

"Don't panic, we're still doing pre-reconnaissance. Are there tech hunters on Calcos?"

"Don't worry, the information given to you is the whole situation, basically there will be no mistakes." Luo Wang heard the crisp sound of flipping the lighter, "If you need help, I can help you find some people, of course, they are money."

"There is indeed something on my side that needs your help. Do you have any information about Miguang Company and Feng Jing?"

"Miguang Company's information is worthless, and you can give it to you for free. As for Feng Jing..."

Luo Wang hesitated for a moment.

"I haven't heard of this person's name, I will help you pay attention... But why does it feel like you are checking this and that every day, besides the middleman, I am also an information dealer, and I have never asked you for money, even if you hold it Evidence hard drive, but don't go too far." A helpless voice came from Luo Wang's side.

"No way, I'm a newcomer in the industry, and I'm also your savior, right?"

"alright."

"Thanks."

Turing hung up the phone, waiting for Luo Wang to send the information, and the matter of the Lonely House flashed through his mind.

Judging from Luo Wang's statement, even if Nine Branch knew it was done by him, they wouldn't pursue it, so don't worry about it.The only thing to pay attention to is the "boy" who was not killed by the demon weapon for some reason.

As for Dad's company...

buzz-

Luo Wang's information was sent, and Turing stopped his thoughts.

Judging from the data, Miguang Company does not seem to be supporting a certain force behind the scenes as Turing guessed, but it is some detailed information about the battle with the rival company that Turing did not expect.

But there is one thing that caught Turing's attention, that is, some mercenaries in the Ye State are currently separated from the security department of Miguang Company, and they are working together in the mercenary circle of the Ye State to find work.

"It seems that there is no problem at present. I hope that nothing will happen to Dad."

After reading the information, Turing was relieved.

After finishing his breakfast, Turing walked up to the fox who was still lying down and sleeping late, opened the cage and changed the food bowl for it.Then feed the few monsters kept in the toilet.

After finishing all these trivial matters, half an hour passed.

The phantom limb dragged over a large box that was locked layer by layer, which was filled with all kinds of things that Turing had acquired during this period of time.

Taking out a string of damaged electronic components from the box, Turing placed them on the simple experimental bench.

This is part of the Executioner System module that I got from Adjutant Lucia last night.

All eight phantom limbs unfolded, and Turing began to disassemble the technology.

　Second more.

　
(End of this chapter)