Why is the system dad angry again?

In the Space-Time Administration Building, there are several translucent electronic screens standing in the lobby full of technology. A large golden ball floats in the air. A data chain composed of dense numbers is wrapped around the ball and enters the golden state at a slow speed. Inside the big ball.At the front desk at the entrance of the building, the bionic robot received every guest with a standard professional smile on its face. In the two passages beside it, small round ball robots with different characteristics and transparent mechanical wings floated back and forth. Fanning quickly.

Slender fingers with clear joints knocked on the glass table at the front desk, and the man's deep and charming voice sounded: "Manager No. 111 Lu Zhuo."

"Okay!" The bionic robot's fingers quickly tapped the transparent keyboard in front of it. A large list of data and personal profiles popped up on it. Even the robot was shocked, but her professionalism was not revealed to the surface. "Manager No. 111 Lu Zhuo authorized the approval!"

After the words fell, the data in the lobby began to scatter in all directions, converging in the hollow in the middle to form a spiral staircase.

Black leather shoes stepped on the transparent digital stairs, making a steady sound. The man had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs. His white shirt was rolled up to his elbows, revealing an arm with the lines of a mature man. His slender finger bones were placed on The handrail of the stairs felt increasingly cold and depressing.The watch on his wrist shone with scarlet light, and the hands were turning backwards bit by bit. His [-]-inch long back made him look particularly abstinent, and his handsome face looked even deeper, with tall noses and sharp phoenix eyes. , his eyes were cold and indifferent, and he wore an earring on his left ear. The dark blue gemstone earring exuded a charming luster like the sea.

Suddenly a figure came down the stairs. He was wearing a straight black suit. His expression was a little bad, but when he saw Lu Zhuo, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He took a look at Lu Zhuo's outfit, which was matched with a white shirt. Wearing a pure black vest and a slim-fitting black suit coat, they very flattered his figure. There was a rose silver chain on the coat, which had a faint silver glow under the light, making him feel a little dazed, as if he had not seen Lu for many years. Such a serious combination.

"Lu Zhuo, long time no see!" He took the initiative to say hello to Lu Zhuo.

But Lu Zhuo just glanced at him lightly, with a cold curve at the corner of his mouth, and said in an extremely calm tone: "I heard that you won the first place in the performance of the quick wear group again, which is quite good."

This simple sentence made the man stop. When he looked at Lu Zhuo, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with anger. He couldn't help but think carefully: Is Lu Zhuo mocking him?

Of course not Lu Zhuo. For him, this person is not enough for him to ridicule.

After walking up the spiral staircase, an endless corridor appeared. There were many small systems flying around holding documents. They all turned their heads after hearing the footsteps. They were surprised when they saw Lu Zhuo, and then They stood up one by one and said respectfully to Lu Zhuo: "Hello, Master Zhuo!"

"Ah."

After hearing Lu Zhuo's faint response, the small systems hurriedly went about their own affairs.

Lu Zhuo walked directly towards his destination and looked at the sign "Rao Shan, Director of the Administration" on the door with a flash of displeasure in his eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Come in!"

Lu Zhuo opened the door and sat directly on the sofa, crossing his long legs and tapping his fingers on his knees.

Behind the desk, Rao Shan didn't wait for anyone to speak for a long time, so he could only raise his head to see who was so ignorant. However, after meeting Lu Zhuo's indifferent eyes, he gave in.

"You talk about yourself, but you don't say a word when you arrive."

Lu Zhuo sneered, raised his hand and pinched the sapphire on his earrings, his eyes dark and unclear: "Who else could it be besides me?"

"Hahaha!" Rao Shan shivered inexplicably, and said with a guilty look on his face: "That's true, that's true."

He took out a document from the desk drawer, handed it to Lu Zhuo and said, "This is the warning letter."

Lu Zhuo took the document, flipped it over carelessly, and then threw it aside with a look of disgust on his face, saying in an unhappy tone: "Someone reported me?"

Rao Shan helplessly raised his forehead and said: "This is not the first time. There are already 1289 reporting letters about you, all of which accuse you of bending the law for personal gain."

"Tsk" Lu Zhuo let out a dissatisfied sound. He put his finger on the document and the document turned into flying smoke. He said coldly: "If I can bend the law for personal gain, the first thing I will do is blow you up."

Rao Shan said with a look of horror on his face: "No, you have done this twice! Our little broken place can't stand the third time! You just keep showing off!"

In order to divert Lu Zhuo's attention, Rao Shan said sarcastically: "How are you doing working as a system in the book-passing group recently?"

When this matter was mentioned, Lu Zhuo's face softened significantly, and Rao Shan's eyes widened like bells in disbelief at his change of mood.

He couldn't help but asked curiously with a gossipy face: "Did you encounter something interesting?"

Lu Zhuo said in a neither serious nor serious tone: "It's not really interesting, I just think the little host is quite interesting."

Rao Shan was a little curious about who Lu Zhuo's little host was. Logically speaking, the Space and Time Administration would send a copy of the host information selected by each system to Rao Shan, but Lu Tu's host was an exception. .

Seeing his curious look, Lu Zhuo felt disgusted. He frowned and asked, "Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll leave."

"Hey, wait a minute!" Rao Shan immediately stopped him, "Don't forget your three-day punishment..."

Lu Zhuo's dark eyes just stared at him.

Rao Shan changed his tone and said, "Forget it, today is already the second and a half day!"

Lu Zhuo gave him a satisfied look, then made a "bye bye" gesture to him, opened the door and disappeared.

Raoshan:......

[World No. 277 received an invasion message...]

[System number 1234 is being cleared...]

[World No. 1837 of the Shuchuan Group...Mission Person...]

[Quick Travel Team Tasker No. 9999...]

In the tight and orderly control room, Lu Zhuo was knocked into his arms by a small system as soon as he opened the door. He took the small system out, grabbed its little wings and said helplessly: "What's going on?"

The little system was knocked dizzy. It took a while to see the person in front of him clearly, and he exclaimed: "Master Zhuo! You are finally back!"

Lu Zhuo released its little wings and asked again: "What's going on?"

The small system hurriedly said: "Some world has encountered an invasion, but the source of the invasion has not been found, and some missionaries have even been killed!"

"The mission member was killed!" Lu Zhuo's pupils shrank, and he strode to the central control screen. His fingers flexibly tapped on the desktop keyboard. Green numbers covered the entire screen, and he quickly arranged and combined them.

[lz protection wall has been activated, data search is in progress...]

[100%]

Lu Zhuo said in a deep voice: "If we encounter another invasion, let lz keep running, report the killing of the missionaries to the emergency management department, change the data summary every three days to once a day, and report it on time, I understand. ?"

"I understand, Master Zhuo!" Little System nodded quickly, looking at Lu Zhuo with two sesame-sized eyes full of admiration.

Lu Zhuo added: "I also have a task recently. I will find a manager to help you as soon as possible. If there is a suitable candidate, you can report it to me."

"Yes!"

After handling everything, Lu Zhuo finally relaxed. He raised his wrist and looked at the time on it, and hurried back to the system space.

The small system was still staring at Lin Tangzhou on the screen in a daze, when Lu Zhuo's cold voice suddenly sounded: "What's going on? How did he get hurt like this?"