After Signing In For Ten Years, I Overturned The Whole Universe

"it's finally over."

Douglas leaned back and collapsed on the chair like losing his strength. His face was pale and dripping with sweat, but he carried the kind of sincere smile that no one could pretend.

After that, his gaze fell on Li Wei.

"It won’t be long before the consortium will discover the anomaly. I can cut the connection between the robots and them, but there is nothing to do with the nano trackers that have been melted into my cells. If you can’t help me, just leave with Liz. Here, I don’t want to involve you."

"I won't go." Liz stood beside Douglas in an indisputable tone. "I won't leave you for a second time."

"No, I can't let you bury me with such a bad old man!"

"This is not a funeral, as long as there is a slight possibility..."

Zhuang Feng silently looked at the two people who were arguing more and more intensely, took a sip of juice, and then turned on the communicator. When the voice was uttered, it had become a collection of noise.

"My servant, are the things I asked you to prepare ready?"

"It's ready!" Raton's awe and expectant voice came from the other side.

"Very well, I will give you a surprise."

"Thank you for your gift!"

Zhuang Feng hung up the communicator and nodded in satisfaction. He didn't know what he would be surprised when the consortium found Douglas, but Zhuang Feng had already made arrangements. Raton would not be too miserable. If you are lucky.

...

"Cage, can you tell me what's going on?"

The burly man with white temples but meticulous care had cold eyes and expressionless expression. Just sitting behind his desk made Cage's legs tremble uncontrollably.

This man is the culmination of the consortium, his biological father.

"You told me that you are an LV7, enough to protect this jewelry personally, but it turns out that you let me down."

"But the pendant is on my body. No one has touched it. The tracking device also shows that Douglas has never left the base. How could I..."

"But the fact is that it happened, the lock was unlocked, but you are the only one who has the key."

"I……"

"I believe you hope this matter can be solved perfectly than I do, and my son does not need words to prove anything."

"I see."

After a salute, Cage left the room griefly.

"Damn it!"

As soon as he left the room, he punched the wall with only a bang. There was a big crack in the wall. The people around just watched respectfully, without blocking or showing any abnormality. .

Cage took a few deep breaths and withdrew his fists.

"Is there anything I need to know?" He straightened his clothes and looked at the butler-like man standing bowed and solemn.

"Professor Douglas is still under our surveillance, and the missing robots lose contact at very similar locations. According to their owners, they did all put forward corresponding maintenance requests, and some owners found that the robots behaved more humanely. ..."

Cage's brow furrowed and tightened. Is it too arbitrary to speculate that the robot has awakened based on this information? While Professor Douglas is still under control, no one should be able to do this, and these disappearances can be explained by criminals focusing on valuable robots.

Is it intuition? Cage thought it was very possible, his father's intuition seldom went wrong.

"Report, we have checked all the suspicious body models."

"They are all models that suppress consciousness."

After listening to another person's report, Cage found that his father should have guessed correctly again.

"Judging from these models alone, do you have any ideas?"

He asked the deputy.

"They are the most expensive."

Cage: "..."

What he said seemed more reasonable.

"Find the person in charge of each black market and see if these models have recently entered the market. Prepare the spacecraft. I'm going to Douglas."

In any case, Douglas is a person who can't get around.

"report!"

Another young face ran over in a panic.

"What's wrong?"

"Professor Douglas has a problem!"

Soon, he entered the monitoring room, and there were light spots everywhere on the radar.

"What's the matter?" He froze completely. There is only one explanation for this situation. Someone dismantled Douglas into dozens of pieces, used the living preservation technology, and sprinkled it on the entire Galaxy.

"Would you like to contact Raton, let him check..."

"No, I personally go over, mobilize the LV6 team that does not include robots, and load them with the strongest equipment I can give them in my authority."

He clenched his fists, and then, it might be a tough fight.

Soon, his private spacecraft came to the planet Raton was in charge of.

After the spacecraft landed secretly, a group of people made disguise and scattered into the robot paradise.

And Cage, who has mastered Raton's secret, has entered Raton's office.

No preparations for battle, no transfer of equipment and property, everything is the same as usual, nothing unusual.

What puzzled him most was that Raton was eating hot pot and humming in the room without any precautions.

This may be the largest inner ghost center he has ever seen.

He took out his own oversized baby pistol and pressed Raton from behind.

"You are in a good mood."

Raton stiffened.

"This friend, everything is easy to say, just take what you want from the consortium, and you must not hurt me."

He raised his hand and turned his head slowly, his face was harmless, and then the smile froze again.

"Can the property of the consortium be taken at will?" Cage poked his treasured pistol forward.

"Isn't this to paralyze the robbers." Raton smiled and glanced at the top of Cage's back head. Cage pointed his gun to Raton and took a step back. With a glimpse of his eyes, he saw a handful of fixed in the corner at the same position. gun.

"Remove it and stop all combat robots from working."

"Of course, of course." Raton nodded at the console.

"Don't play tricks."

...

To be honest, Raton is now very stunned. For a higher position, he has been loyal and has made countless contributions over the years, and has not done anything sorry for the consortium.

Of course, the matter between Douglas and Cshulu was an accident, but they did not cause any loss to the group. On the contrary, he also handed in a piece of material that the group couldn't get.

It's all like this, why would he be pointed to the head by the second generation ancestor of the consortium?

Could it be the reason for the material?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was in the right direction, and he had obtained a piece of material that the consortium couldn't get. How could he not notice it?

And notice that among the own people, there are naturally some greedy people. I'm afraid, they came for this, right?

If he thinks about it, he has already figured out a countermeasure...

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