Chapter 134
This is the only bargaining chip that Zhang Xun can negotiate with the sixth chief.
After less than a minute of alone time, he heard someone opening the door. Using Adam's cover, Zhang Xun quickly pressed several times on a specific position on the inside of his left arm. It's a bit difficult without the help of the interface displayed on the microscope, but it can't be that much at this time. The device on the inside of the arm started to activate, and a burning pain spread under the skin, as if there were tiny needles constantly poking.
The probe protruding from the device ingested Zhang Xun's blood, detected DNA through white blood cells, and confirmed Zhang Xun's identity, a light blue light began to light up under Zhang Xun's skin, showing a complex and strange, Like a tattoo-like pattern.
That is Zhang Xun's original operation interface, designed on the basis of AI language, no one in Paradise Lost knows how to use it except him. His fingers quickly slid across those lines, and every time he swipe, a purple light would flow across the lines. When he finished typing the command, there was a burning pain under the skin, which was a warning he gave himself.
He raised his head and met Adam's eyes. Adam looked at him firmly and nodded.
The heart beats so fast. Since the completion of the seance, he hasn't put Adam on standby, and he doesn't know how Adam's compound brain will react. Will it cause a crash or produce any unexpected adverse reactions? Will I lose data?
Maybe...they could escape too. He and Adam rushed out like this...
But where? Beyond Paradise Lost, there is only Eden, and only more flight and death. And, what about the father? what about james What about Fernandez, Diego, and Jabari? What about all those innocent people?
Adam's gaze seemed to tell him: This is their only chance to not be controlled by the round table.
Zhang Xun put his heart sideways, covered the pattern with his palm, and pressed down hard.
Then Adam suddenly stopped.
Completely stopped.
He maintained the expression of gazing at Zhang Xun with slightly lowered eyes, but a certain kind of vivid light in his eyes froze.
Now Adam maintains a delicate and just balance, but with a slight push, he will fall down. Apart from breathing and the basic metabolic cycle, Adam is like a vegetable, knowing nothing.
The person who opened the door and came in was a mechanic who was older in the lab but had no friendship with Zhang Xun, and the sixth chief's confidant-psychologist Patty.
"You two, please take a seat. We..." Patty stopped suddenly as she said, looking at Adam who was motionless with his back to them, and stared at Adam with a strange, indifferent look with a hint of pride. Zhang Xun of theirs, who is not looking very good.
Patty stood up abruptly, strode over, reached out and touched Adam's shoulder. Adam just fell down.
The God who could save Paradise Lost just fell down like this.
Patty gasped, frowned and stared at Zhang Xun, "What did you do?"
Zhang Xun suppressed the urge to catch Adam, supported his drowsiness, and raised his jaw slightly pretending to be arrogant, "Tell the sixth chief to let him come to see me in person."
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When the sixth chief led a group of entourages into the too small torture room, Zhang Xun pulled up a chair and sat by the wall. Adam, on the other hand, was "sitting" against the wall, with his head hanging down, his blond hair covering his eyes, motionless, as if dead.
The sixth chief's eyes were burning with anger that was about to burst, and beneath the calm surface was an almost perceptible earth-shattering, like violent lava being suppressed by cooling volcanic rock.
Feeling the pure hatred surging in the air, Zhang Xun curled up his mouth and smiled.
God knows how miserable he is now, all he wants is to take some antipyretics, get a shot of antibiotics and sleep for a few days. But if such exhaustion and all kinds of sore spots can make him see the angry and helpless look of the sixth chief at this moment, everything will be worth it.
Zhang Xun pretended to be graceful and nodded slightly, "Sixth chief, please sit down."
Miller pretended to be calm and sat down opposite Zhang Xun. Some guards stood behind him and pointed their guns at Zhang Xun.
Zhang Xun stood still and looked at the sixth chief with a smile. That kind of gentle and polite, gentlemanly smile, the more you look at it, the more you can see a bit of contempt.
It was this look that Miller hated most.
This kind of genius looks at the second place who will never catch up with him.
That kind of funny, even pitiful look.
He wanted to gouge out those two eyeballs.
"Zhang Xun, if you let Adam go without permission before, it is enough to be brought to court for disobedience. Now you use Adam to threaten the round table, but it is a felony of treason." Miller said in a calm tone.
Zhang Xun smiled lightly, "I'm a mechanic, and I don't even know how to use a gun. How can I use Adam to blackmail you? He is here, and you can take him away at any time." As he spoke, he made a generous gesture. "Please" gesture.
"You must hand over your control system to Adam immediately." Miller stared at him gloomyly, "I will consider asking the procuratorate not to prosecute you, but to remove your position as a mechanic. But if you continue to be unrepentant, you will Only extreme measures must be taken."