The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

[The Chinese Go AI Star Array defeated the well-known Go AI AlphaGo 3:0, causing a sensation in the industry. Is the world AI war beginning to take shape? 】

[Following the incident in which a domestic doctor was unaware of spider webs, foreign papers on Alzheimer's disease were also exposed as fake.

Academic misconduct emerges one after another, arousing widespread concern from all walks of life...]

[The 2018 World Cup will officially open in North China next month. As expected, the Chinese team lost again in the group stage and missed this World Cup...]

[Recently, the African Z virus has spread in West Asia, Central Asia, Siberia and the Far East. The Food and Agriculture Organization of the United Nations warned today that the virus may spread to other Asian countries at any time...]

[In response to the recent cyber attack on a domestic research institute.

A spokesman for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the People's Republic of my country said at a regular press conference today that we strongly condemn this.

Relevant countries are urged to immediately stop stealing secrets and attacking other countries and play a constructive role in maintaining network security.

We emphasize that we resolutely oppose any form of cyber attacks and that maintaining cyber security is the common responsibility of the international community...]

【……】

Watching the international news on TV, Yan Weiwei glanced at Meng Lang who looked like he was watching it with great interest.

"Why do you still like to watch the news recently?"

"Don't you think the news is very interesting? Although it seems boring at first glance, the details behind it are full of details..."

"I watched it three times and still found it boring!"

"Hmm... maybe you feel less involved?"

"It's as if you have a high degree of participation. You are a typical person who eats carrots and doesn't worry, and has too much sense of ownership..."

Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes, grabbed the remote control, and switched directly to the local station.

Meng Lang happily didn't stop him.

This feeling of the world being changed little by little in your own hands is really amazing.

AI technology, medical technology, African Z vaccine technology...

He feels like a product manager now.

Relying on the information resources and technical reserves at hand, and referring to the future historical context, we are responsible for the planning, design and development of various products.

For every product, quality and delivery time must be guaranteed.

At a specific point in time, these products will be like levers, leveraging the world line where they are...

[Recently, Su City police cracked a large-scale underground mobile casino and arrested 12 suspects at the scene. Hundreds of people participated in the gambling. The relevant personnel have been handed over to the judicial authorities...]

Meng Lang, who was originally a little careless, was suddenly stunned for a moment.

In the flashing law enforcement scenes on TV, he seemed to see two very familiar figures among the arrested gambling crowd?

Although he couldn't see his face with the hood, he was about 1.8 meters tall and had all the toned muscles...

Uh... I must be dazzled, right?

After all, I just met him two days ago, and he was not in the detention center...

At this time, the TV screen changed again.

[Recently, a major criminal case occurred in Hekou Town, Pei County.

After investigation, the criminal suspect Zhao Hu is suspected of committing a major crime, and the suspect is now at large...]

"Huh?" Meng Lang looked startled.

Seeing Yan Weiwei lift the remote control to change the channel, she immediately held her hand down, "Wait! Don't change it yet!"

[Basic information on the suspect: Zhao Hu, male, 42 years old, ID number: XXXXXX.

At the time of the incident, the suspect was wearing a black peaked cap and mask, a gray short-sleeved shirt, light-colored pants, and black sneakers. After the incident, the suspect fled, abandoning the cap, mask, crossbody bag and other items along the way.

We hope that all units and the general public will actively provide clues. If you find a suspect, please contact: Officer Qin 186XXXXX.

Anyone who provides valid clues to directly solve the case will be rewarded with RMB 300,000.

Attached are photos of the suspects as follows...]

Meng Lang stared straight at the face of the ordinary-looking, even somewhat honest middle-aged man on the TV screen...

Zhao Hu... this name was recorded in his little notebook!

In the book "War Memoirs", a detail was mentioned.

During the "fishing" operation, he captured a living specimen of an assassin, and thus obtained some information about the opponent's biochemical transformation.

And the result of facial recognition and identity database comparison of the living assassin... was a fugitive named Zhao Hu!

Meng Lang had previously asked Ling to search the national wanted criminal public information database.

But the strange thing is that there is no suspect information about Zhao Hu.

In addition to those who have been arrested and imprisoned, a large number of ordinary people with the same name and surname have been retrieved...

Now it seems that the timeline I am in is too early, the bullet flew for a while, and now it has arrived...

Looking at Zhao Hu's wanted photo on the screen, Meng Lang fell into deep thought.

The vocal organ has been transformed into a hidden murder weapon. The auditory nerve plexus of the inner ear is abnormally dense, the muscle strength is abnormally developed, the amount of adrenaline secreted is three times more than that of ordinary people, and the brain waves are abnormally active...

This information can basically explain the assassin's general combat effectiveness and the source of enhancement.

Stronger than humans, but only so strong.

This kind of secret transformation is not a detailed full-body inspection, it is not visible at all on the surface, and it can easily pass through various security inspection equipment.

Even if it is captured by humans, it will probably be regarded as a biochemical warrior transformation project carried out secretly by some mysterious force, and it will be difficult to form any strong evidence.

After all, although these technologies are cutting-edge for humans, they are still within the realm of imagination.

Humanity's opponent has been human beings for thousands of years. Normal people would never associate this level of human body modification with aliens.

It is a routine operation to imagine a powerful human dark organization.

Unfortunately, the opponent has a bug-like reconnaissance unit like the Listener, so the risk of approaching for reconnaissance is still too high.

Otherwise, you can try to lock in this Zhao Hu and see how the other party transforms humans into assassins...

"Are you interested in international news? Are you also interested in local news?" Yan Weiwei looked strange.

"Well... he is a wanted criminal after all. Remember what he looks like. If you encounter him when you go out, you can hide away quickly, haha!"

Yan Weiwei glared at Meng Lang, "I'm afraid of death. Can you let go of your hand first?"

"Huh? Oh! Sorry!" Meng Lang realized that his hand was still on the "remote control" and quickly retracted it.

"Hmph!" Yan Weiwei snorted and took back her hand.

While changing the channel, he pretended to mutter something nonchalantly.

"It's already noon. Haitang and the others went out to buy groceries. Why haven't they come back for so long..."

"We're back!" At this moment, Lin Haitang and Xiao Yu finally came back carrying large and small shopping bags.

This weekend, Lin Haitang took the initiative to cook for the first time and prepare a table of delicious dishes.

Meng Lang originally wanted to help out together, but was rejected by Lin Haitang. Before leaving, he pulled Xiao Yu along with him, saying that he was helping to choose ingredients...

"Why did you buy so much?" Meng Lang stepped forward to help and put the things into the refrigerator one by one.

Fortunately, Yan Weiwei's home has a large refrigerator with double doors, otherwise it would not be possible to fit so many things.

"I said buy less, but my sister couldn't say enough. She took me to almost the entire supermarket." Xiaoyu wiped away her sweat.

"emm..."

No wonder you called me here in advance...

Meng Lang looked at Lin Haitang speechlessly, "You are like Sima Zhao, and everyone on the street knows it."

It's outrageous that the target of the attack suddenly transforms into a wingman...

Lin Haitang felt a little guilty when Meng Lang saw it, and glared at Xiao Yu.

"You're the only one who talks a lot!" He coughed dryly immediately.

"Ahem! It's not like Weiwei is so good at eating. She finished a week's worth of groceries in just two days, so prepare more to save money and go out to buy groceries every day."

"Hey! You can't blame me for this. Who knew that practicing An Jin consumes so much energy... Master, you must have an appetite that matches that of a master!"

Yan Weiwei defended somewhat feebly.

"Logistics" resources were tight some time ago. In addition to Yan Weiwei's intention to retaliate against Meng Lang, it also had something to do with the fact that she was getting familiar with An Jin's power-generating techniques during this period.

An Jin, to put it bluntly, is to mobilize the energy of the whole body to burst out in a concentrated manner. It often seems like an ordinary blow, but it consumes an entire tube of stamina.

Otherwise, on the day of the mountain climbing, Yan Weiwei would not have lost strength after one leg.

As the ancients said, it is not unreasonable to be poor in literature and rich in military.

If it were a family with a lower income, I'm afraid the salary wouldn't even be enough to cover a few meals.

"The uncle is so good at martial arts, how come his appetite is similar to that of ordinary people?" Xiao Yu asked.

"Me? As a master like me, can I be the same as an ordinary master?"

When asked this question, Meng Lang couldn't help but scream.

"Have you ever heard of Hua Jin? It's the kind of state that only a genius seed can develop after thousands of years.

Even though you, Sister Weiwei, are a master of Anjin, you have only scratched the surface of my "Overclocking Manual".

This peerless magical skill focuses on the internal rather than the external, and focuses on the mind rather than the gravity!

Xiaoyu, you have to remember that for real masters, fighting relies on their brains..."

Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes when she heard this, but Xiao Yu looked serious and nodded repeatedly as if she had some understanding...

Meng Lang's vanity was greatly satisfied by being stared at by the little Loli's adoring eyes.

A big wave of your hand!

"Today I will show off my skills and let you see what Kung Fu Master Chef is!"

Lin Haitang glanced at him and said, "No, I'll do it as promised. Vivite took us to the set to ask for photos and autographs. I haven't thanked her properly yet."

"Oh, it's a trivial matter!" Yan Weiwei waved her hands cheerfully.

"For such a trivial matter, you are so serious about preparing a big table of delicious food, what a feast! Then I will be ashamed of myself! Hehe!"

Meng Lang also smiled.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. After all, I am the one who has gained the most!"

Yan Weiwei felt a little unhappy when she mentioned this matter.

"Hmph! What a piece of luck! You happen to know about the new movie Mr. Hao Teng is preparing. You, a pseudo-hardcore person, actually got Mr. Hao Teng's Fetion...

Regarding Teacher Hao Teng’s works, are you as familiar as me? I’ve finished every game at least twice! It's you, have you cleared everything?

Even a true hardcore like me doesn't get this treatment...it's so unfair! "

When he thought of Meng Lang posting on Moments, Teacher Hao Teng probably gave it a like.

Or Teacher Hao Teng posted a message on Moments, and Meng Lang liked it like crazy, making Yan Weiwei's eyes almost red with envy.

Meng Lang curled his lips.

hehe! Second brush? Sorry, I got this flying signal with 62 credits!

Not only have I watched it countless times, but when it comes to my understanding of new movies, I am definitely a true experientialist...

Without leaving home, traveling 380,000 kilometers, and dedicating a lifetime to acting... Just ask who else?

"Yes, yes, no matter what, I have to thank Master Yan!

Xiaoyu, you must be tired after running all morning. Give me the apron. I will ask Lawyer Lin to help you. You just sit back and wait! "

He pushed Xiao Yu out of the kitchen without any hesitation.

"Eh? But..."

"Okay Xiaoyu, let him do what he likes. Come on, follow me back to the room." Yan Weiwei glanced at the two of them.

"Uh...what?"

"The new clothes just arrived today, hehehe~"

Xiaoyu: "..."

Lin Haitang: "..."

…

"Chop chop chop!" The crisp sound of chopping vegetables sounded in the kitchen, which was slightly quiet.

Lin Haitang was wearing an apron and holding a spoon with bare hands. She lowered her head to reveal her fair neck. Her tight jeans highlighted her straight and slender legs.

Seeing that Lin Haitang was completely oblivious and serious about cooking, Meng Lang washed his hands with a smile and leaned over to ask.

"Haitang, how can I help?"

Although the kitchen was spacious, the two of them were still a little crowded. Lin Haitang couldn't help but shrink his neck when he felt the approach of the man beside him.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at this slightly intimate name in private.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, he could only point to the side helplessly, "Then please marinate the chicken."

"okay!"

"Uh...what are you doing?"

"Oh! I unconsciously used the massage technique to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. I think this treatment might be more delicious?"

Lin Haitang: "..."

While handling the chicken in his hand, Meng Lang looked at the ingredients prepared in the kitchen and suddenly became confused.

"Let me talk about Haitang, these dishes... are you here just to thank me for cooking today?"

"You...you're thinking too much!" Lin Haitang's face was slightly unnatural, but the speed of the knife in his hand suddenly became much faster.

After a moment, he whispered again.

"I want to thank you. I also want to thank you on behalf of the workers in the shipyard..."

Director Feng personally called two days ago and expressed his gratitude emotionally. Lin Haitang knew that things at Bincheng Shipyard were probably turning around.

She didn't know what method Meng Lang used, but it didn't stop her from "secretly" expressing her gratitude.

"Thank you for telling me directly instead of beating around the bush."

Meng Lang smiled, then became a little confused.

"But Bincheng Shipbuilding is not related to you, so why do you think you are so interested in it?"

"Well... the vast majority of workers in the shipyard are unregistered migrant workers. Once the shipyard goes bankrupt, these migrant workers may not have a good year this year.

Not to mention receiving wages on time, it is common for wages to be delayed for three to five years.

I have handled many similar cases. Even if the case is delayed, the children of many families cannot even pay their school fees.

It’s not out of mind, after all, I’ve seen this kind of thing happen too many times. I just wanted to help if I could. "

Looking at Lin Haitang, who had a calm expression and still lowered his head to cook seriously, Meng Lang was in a daze for a moment.

He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.

"Has anyone ever told you that your personality is typically cold on the outside and hot on the inside?"

Lin Haitang glanced at Meng Lang with deep meaning.

"Yeah! Weiwei said it!"

rash:"……"

He raised his head with a speechless expression on his face.

"You can be cold on the outside and warm on the inside to migrant workers who are neither relatives nor friends, but why can't you treat me the same way? Aren't lawyers the most fair people?

Can I demand justice? "

"Only this matter...can't do it!"

"I...can I sue you?"

"It is basically impossible for the court to accept this kind of case. Even if it is accepted, your chances of winning are not high..."

"How will you know if you don't try!"

Hearing this, Lin Haitang put down the kitchen knife helplessly and looked at the other party.

"Meng Lang, actually..."

"Stop it!" He thought with his toes, knowing that this guy was definitely going to give himself chicken soup like "There is no grass anywhere in the world" again.

He looked at Lin Haitang seriously.

"Don't call me Meng Lang, call me the plaintiff!"

Lin Haitang: "..."

…

"It's time to eat!"

"Wow! It smells so good! Let me enjoy it... Huh?"

Yan Weiwei's expression changed from excitement, to confusion, to expressionless...

Egg fried rice, pork ribs and lotus root soup, braised Wuchang fish with green onions...

She looked sideways at Lin Haitang.

"Are you sure this table of food...is used to thank me?"