Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

Kenmura Zhongbin is a well-known computer expert in the island country.

In the era when the island country's economy was booming, he was once hired by a company as the head of the artificial intelligence laboratory with a high salary. With an annual salary of more than 1000 million yen, he led a large scientific research team.

But with the collapse of the real estate economy and the bursting of the Internet bubble, the former favorite fell into the dust and became penniless.

The company was gone, the project was disbanded, and his life was in trouble. Even his wife filed for divorce from him, and he wanted to take his son who was diagnosed with autism to the United States for treatment.

Looking at his son immersed in his own world, Jiancun Zhongbin signed the divorce agreement with a wry smile.

After that, he was in a daze for a while. If he hadn't heard the wind of the virtual world project in the industry, he might not be able to return to his normal life so far.

Thinking of the size and scale of the Kara Group, and the glorious record of the scientific research team during the economic downturn, Tadabin Kenmura was shocked: the virtual world and artificial intelligence are always closely linked. If the gossip is correct, Dr. With an artificial intelligence expert at the helm, he may not be far from his chance to make his mark again.

If his status is restored, will his home be restored to its original appearance?

It is this obsession that supports Tadabin Kenmura, allowing him to fly all the way from the island country to Massachusetts.

Until he traced all the way to his wife's hospital bed, the man who had been walking dead since he lost his family finally knelt on the ground, holding his ex-wife's hand and crying out in collapse.

It was too late, and he would never return to that happy past.

The haggard woman who was overworked and sick in a foreign country smiled weakly, handed her son to her ex-husband with the last bit of strength, and then died suddenly.

As soon as he walked out of the cemetery with his son, Tadabin Kenmura saw Miya Asama standing at the gate of the cemetery.

The snow-skinned, black-haired, baby-faced girl held an umbrella and waited patiently in the sun.

Tadabin Kenmura forced a smile, "Dr. Asama, thank you for your help."

Asama Yane said frankly: "You're welcome, finding your wife and children is part of the contract, and it is an obligation of the group. If you are really sorry, please redouble your efforts in future work."

Tadabin Kenmura shook his head, nodded again, and pulled the calm boy to bow to Yane Asama.

Miya Asama stood where she was and received the ceremony.

Appropriately accepting the gratitude of others is also a compulsory course for doing good deeds. After all, excessive guilt will only arouse people's rebellious psychology.

After thanking him, Tadabin Kenmura looked a lot better. He took out the boy on the right hand side, and proudly introduced to Yami Asama: "This is the dog, Hiroki Sawada. He has inherited the wisdom of me and his mother by chance. , has an outstanding talent in computers, and is now studying at MIT."

The black-haired boy gave Yane Asama a melancholy look, disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he immediately lowered his head and remained silent.

Asama Yami smiled: "He doesn't seem to be ten years old yet? He is really talented. It seems that our laboratory needs another young genius."

Geniuses may not be interested in strangers, but geniuses are bound to be interested in their kind.

Sure enough, when Miya Asama turned to leave, Hiroki Sawada stopped her.

"Sister Asama, can we leave the beautiful country earlier?"

Asama Yami stopped, "You want to leave here early, why? You haven't finished your studies yet."

Sawada Hiroki had a tangled expression, and finally chose to say straight in front of Kenmura Zhongbin: "Before my mother was seriously ill, there was a suitor. Later, my mother was seriously ill and declined his marriage proposal. Please ask that person to adopt her after she died of illness. Me." Not wanting to face his biological father's astonished expression, he lowered his head and said softly, "That man's name is Thomas Schindler, and he's coming soon."

Jiancun Zhongbin knelt down and said to his son, "Then I have to thank him for taking care of you when I'm not around."

Hiroki Sawada turned his head and said sullenly: "Mr. Schindler is very warm to me and my mother, but he is too warm to make people feel wrong. I don't like him."

Jiancun Zhongbin couldn't bear to scold his son who was finally found, and said softly, "You can wait for me at the hotel instead of going to thank you?"

The boy nodded hesitantly, with a little fear in his eyes.

Asama Yami showed a little smile at the little boy: "Don't worry, you will return to the island country safely with your father. As for the twists and turns in the middle, let the adults settle it. Please believe that your father is not a weak person."

"Yeah!" Sawada Hiroki nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.

On the third day after saying the promise to the child, Miya Asama was slapped in the face.

Zhongbin Jianmura described himself as embarrassed, and hurried to the villa where Miya Asama was staying with his son in his arms to ask for help.

"What happened?" Asama Yami was very surprised.

Kenmura Zhongbin's lips were pale and purple, and he said out of breath: "That Schindler, he, he is not a good person! Hiroki's mother is seriously ill because of him, I couldn't find them when I first came here The mother and child's whereabouts cannot be separated from his handwriting."

Sawada Hiroki said with a sad expression: "Mr. Schindler said that my father is not my biological father and has no right to take me away from this land. As the adoptive father appointed by my mother before her death, he has the obligation to stop my ridiculous choice .”

Asama Yane said: "It's just such a small matter, and Mr. Kenmura will never let you run fast."

Jiancun Zhongbin had an ugly expression, "Thomas Schindler, a generous rich man who paid a large amount of charity funds for the victims of the bombing, has recently become the darling of the media and the guest of the police. He firmly identified me as a human trafficker and brought me Call the FBI and ask them to take coercive measures against me as soon as possible to rescue the deceived Hiroki."

Seeing the distressed appearance of the two, they definitely ran out before the fbi surrounded them.

Asama Yane felt absurd.

Although she has always disliked the beautiful country, thinking that this country is hypocritical and cruel, but Jiancun Zhongbin's words are still beyond her imagination.

She thought it was at least a country ruled by law?

But a stranger actually tried to take his son away from his biological father.Are law enforcers in this country serious?

The legal team of the Kara Group gave an affirmative answer.

If Jiancun Zhongbin is not strong enough, Thomas Schindler is very likely to win the custody of the ten-year-old genius.

Miya Asama: Well, this is the beacon of human civilization.All kinds of phenomena should be found here.

The lawyer's suggestion is not to get entangled with Thomas Schindler, but to directly bring him back to the island country and re-naturalize, which will make the difficulty of subsequent negotiations between the two parties skyrocket.

Jiancun Zhongbin adopted this suggestion.

It's a pity that Thomas Schindler's unknown desire for Hiroki Sawada was more persistent than anyone had guessed. The day before the father and son left secretly, this paranoid man brought the FBI to the door to block people in person.

Looking at the villa filled with armed men, Yasuke Asama looked unhappy.

Tadabin Jianmura was trembling with anger at Thomas Schindler's actions, he protected his son behind his back and asked him, "Mr. Schindler, what do you want to do?"

The well-mannered gentleman said in surprise, "Sir, it's time for me to ask you what you want to do. Hiroki hasn't been to class for several days, and his professors have come to ask me what happened to their lovely students. So you want to kidnap Where is my adopted son?"

Tadabin Kenmura said firmly: "Hiroki is my son. I have never given up on him. He will not be adopted to anyone. Mr. Thomas Schindler, your son is not here. You recognize the wrong person!"

Seeing that the novice was not at a disadvantage, Asama Yami silently exchanged glances with a certain armed man, and left from an unobtrusive corner.

"Zhu Hoshi, why are you here?" Asama Yami asked first.

The man with black hair and green eyes walked one step behind her and said meaningfully, "I thought you knew."

Asama Yane said calmly: "Speak straight, my time is precious."

With a solemn expression, Zhu Xing sent out an invitation to Yami Asama: "Are you willing to use my power to leave the organization?"

When it came to the betrayal that the organization hated the most, Asama Yasuke did not get angry, but tilted her head and looked at the other party: "What standpoint do you use to say this?"

"Please allow me to re-introduce myself," Sen Green's eyes showed a smile, "I am a field agent from the FBI, code-named akai. On behalf of the FBI behind me, I would like to extend my most sincere invitation to you."

Miya Asama stood up straight, and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her again.

"Rye whiskey, you actually chose to defect at this time, and dare to come forward to recruit me yourself."

Akai Hideichi smiled and said, "Why don't you dare? After all, my identity has been exposed to you for a long time."

Yane Asama curled her lips: "Give up, even if you don't reveal your identity, there is absolutely no way for me to betray the organization and join the FBI."

Akai Hideichi was thoughtful: "It's not that I can't, but I can't?"

Asama Yami glanced at him vigilantly: "I won't tell you the reason. At the same time, I also advise you, don't sacrifice your life for the beautiful country, because it is not worth it-all outsiders who work for it are not good end."

Akai Shuichi said: "I thought the fbi was much better than the organization?"

Asama Yami glanced at him coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Think about what the team you follow to enforce the law is doing? Think about why you were kicked out of the official action team when you were about to close the net? It’s better than an organization, but you don’t get paid for your work, do you rely on love to generate electricity?”

This sentence was so tricky and mean that Akai Hideichi coughed and did not answer.

Yami Asama understood: "Sure enough, people of mixed race will be ostracized openly. The undercover work has reached a critical moment, and seeing the fruitful results, your superiors finally couldn't help but jump out to pick peaches."

Akai Hideichi smiled wryly, but couldn't say a word of excuse.

He didn't agree with closing the net at this time, not to mention what Asama Yami said was right.

However, vicious explosions occurred one after another in the prosperous areas of the mainland. All the police, military, and intelligence systems were mobilized to look for the culprit everywhere. Detectives are no exception.

Then he was sent to Massachusetts by his superiors on the eve of the encirclement and suppression of Gin Wine on the grounds that "the criminals cannot be alarmed", and he was sent to support the rich man.

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone rang.

Asama Miya connected the phone, and Gin's urgent voice sounded immediately, "Ley is an undercover agent, let the security personnel take you away!"

Oh, unreliable gin, your warning came too late.