Infinite Sims Chapter 187

"waste!"

Ke Lingfei cursed in a low voice, if he hadn't had feelings for his wife, he would have dealt with Zhu Bo's brother-in-law a long time ago.

Any small person wants me to take action, thinking I am your bodyguard?

Ke Lingfei put away the phone, looked at the rest room where he was alone, and walked towards the door.

The rest room is located in a small room in the headquarters building of the Leiwang Consortium. Even at night, it is still brightly lit, and the employees are still working with fatigue.

Compared with the eight-hour work system that was gradually popularized before the extraordinary calendar, even large consortia like Raiwang follow the ten-hour work system, and the actual working time is no less than twelve hours.

But in this era when job hunting is difficult, no one dares to complain.

After all, compared with other companies, at least Leiwang's salary is at the top of the industry, and it belongs to a place where many talents are rushing to enter.

"Secretary Ke."

Seeing Ke Lingfei walking out of the rest room, the passing employees slowed down and nodded respectfully to him.

Ke Lingfei nodded slightly and walked past them.

Although he is a secretary, his position in the consortium is enough to rank in the top ten. Competence is only one aspect, and more importantly, he is responsible for the vice president.

Moreover, the vice president he is in charge is not an ordinary senior worker, nor a small shareholder who holds a little share, but Song Jihong, the major shareholder and the only son of the chairman.

It can also be said that it is the future successor of the Leiwang Consortium.

As the person who accompanied the prince to study, when Song Jihong took control of the consortium in the future, Ke Lingfei would also soar into the sky, and would naturally inevitably curry favor with him on weekdays.

"You must report this matter to Song Shao."

Ke Lingfei prepared the next remarks, and took the elevator to the floor where the vice president was.

At the end of the long corridor, there was only one office. Outside there were a few security guards and a female secretary sitting behind the desk.

The same secretary, this woman is far inferior to him.

Because the purpose of her existence is only to deal with some miscellaneous things in Song Jihong's life, and it is limited to the company.

"Secretary Ke."

Seeing him coming, her secretary stood up quickly, with a pleasing smile on his face.

Ke Lingfei nodded and looked at the office next to him: "Is the president there?"

Although Song Jihong's position is vice president, the rule in the workplace is to remove the "deputy". Even if he may not care, the people below will follow this rule.

Female secretary: "Yes, the president said that if you come over, you can go in directly."

Ke Lingfei stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, then pushed in.

During this process, the security guards on both sides remained motionless.

In the spacious and bright office, there is no luxurious decoration, except for a few simple decorations, only a bookshelf and a desk are the most eye-catching.

And Song Jihong, the owner of this office, is sitting behind his desk now.

He focused on reading the two stacks of documents on the desktop, using the pen in his right hand to judge them, passing, rejecting, or...

Simple broken hair, slashed facial features, coupled with the attitude of working attentively, are the domineering presidents in the hearts of audiences in many film and television dramas.

It is said to be in some lists.

Song Jihong was also selected by hundreds of thousands of female netizens as the best boyfriend and best husband.

Ke Lingfei entered the door and stood upright, waiting quietly.

When Song Jihong is working, unless there is something urgent, he must wait for him to deal with the affairs at hand before he can report.

This is a rule, even he can't violate it.

Otherwise, like the former secretary, he was hit and killed by a truck less than half an hour after completing the resignation procedures.

The irony is that the former secretary's ability is related to the body. The physical strength is more than three times that of an ordinary person, but he was killed by a crash, at least the law enforcement officer in charge of the inspection said.

The pile of files on the right is getting higher and higher, and the pile of files on the left is getting less and less.

After more than an hour, Song Jihong had only the last document left, and the review was at the end.

Ke Lingfei stepped away from his stiff legs and took a glass of water from the drinking fountain in the corner.

Just when Song Jihong finished sorting out the last documents, signed his name, and placed it on the data pile on the right hand side, Qingshui was just placed in front of him by Ke Lingfei.

"thanks."

Song Jihong took the water glass and drank it in one fell swoop.

At this time, Ke Lingfei also spoke out the purpose of coming over: "President, the person you mentioned has been found. Now the law enforcement team that Zheng He was looking for in the past is on the Super Rail, and it is expected to arrive at the Shengdu General Administration of Law Enforcement tomorrow morning."

"Oh, it's interesting."

An unexpected look appeared in Song Jihong's eyes. He touched his chin and asked, "Is he alone?"

Ke Lingfei said: "There is another, it is said that it is his apprentice."

"Apprentice...I see."

Song Jihong chuckled, and suddenly snapped a finger with his left hand touching his chin.

Snapped!

The look in Ke Lingfei's eyes suddenly disappeared, standing still on the spot, like a mechanical body without a soul.

Song Jihong slumped on the chair and said with a smile: "Tell me exactly how I got the information at home."

Ke Lingfei's expression was numb: "Ten minutes ago, I received a call. It was my brother-in-law..."

After confirming that what he said was the same as just now, Song Jihong nodded.

Snapped!

Song Jihong snapped his fingers again, and then said: "You go out, I want to rest, let people not disturb me."

"OK."

Ke Lingfei's eyes returned to the previous look. He didn't seem to feel that he had lost a memory. He stepped back a few steps, then turned and opened the door to leave.

Confirming that the door was closed, Song Jihong touched his chin again.

"An old monster who has lived for at least one hundred and seven years so far, I really want to see each other now."

"However, it's still a pity."

"I also think that even if you are still alive, you won't follow the law enforcers obediently."

"In this way, you can test your strength through conflict. At least it won't be like you don't even know what your ability is like now."

Song Jihong got up and tidyed up his clothes, with a smile on his face: "But this ending is not bad. Come to my site and take care of your abilities. Life and death are in my control."

Moving briskly to the bookshelf, he pushed aside some of the books in the third row.

Inside is a wooden cabinet wall, unremarkable, no abnormalities can be seen.

But Song Jihong stretched out his left hand without stopping, his palm pressed against the exposed cabinet wall.

Creak.

With a slight noise.

A door for single pass was opened on the side, and inside the door was a small metal space.

After Song Jihong entered the door, the outside door closed.

Immediately, a scanning beam appeared in four directions, front, back, left, and right.

A few seconds later, a mechanical tone sounded from the top of the head: "The information verification is complete, Dear Song Jihong, please tell me your target floor!"

Song Jihong said softly: "Laboratory."

"Please wait a moment, you are heading to the laboratory."

The metal space trembled a few times, and soon there was a slight sense of weightlessness. The metal space was descending towards the building, which was an elevator.

The number on the front display keeps decreasing.

Soon there was a negative sign, -1, -2, -3, -4, -5, -6, -7...

The last number was no longer displayed, but the elevator was still descending, and did not stop until a few breaths.

"The laboratory has arrived and the door is being opened."

The elevator door opened, and what appeared in front of Song Jihong was an extremely spacious and huge metal floor.

The floor is tens of meters high, and many precision instruments are placed around it. Many scientific researchers wearing white coats are operating the instruments.

In the center of this floor, there is a huge square glass water tank.

The water tank is full of azure blue liquid, and countless tiny electric lights emerge from it and leave through hundreds of dark pipes connected to the water tank.

Song Jihong walked out of the elevator.

Along the way, no scientific researcher paid any attention to him, as if he did not exist.

Judging from the faces of these researchers, many people, even with darkened eye circles and slightly weak and sickly pale faces, still look very excited.

They only see the work in their hands, and they are not interested in anything else.

"No matter how many times I see it, this is the most perfect masterpiece of my life!"

Song Jihong came to the glass water tank and looked up at the water tank that was more than ten times taller than his own height. There was a different fanatical expression on his face, with a frantic smile on his mouth.

"It won't be long before it will be more perfect."

He murmured softly and waved his right hand at the water tank.

Through the flashing electric light and the azure blue liquid, one can vaguely see something inside, a "creature" like human brain tissue.

Unlike the human brain, the size of this brain has exceeded ten meters.

If you look closely, you will find that the almost endless electric light in the water tank is produced by this brain.

"Song Shao, you are here."

A middle-aged man with slightly sloppy clothes yelled to Song Jihong from a distance, and drove over.

He is the head of a laboratory, Wu Ge, PhD in biology and transcendence.

Song Jihong smelled the smell coming from him, took a step back without a trace, and asked, "There has been no accident in the past few days, right?"

"Through our efforts, the impact of that experiment on Thunder Brain is now almost eliminated."

Wu Ge didn't notice his movements, and said excitedly: "It is estimated that the impact will be completely eliminated in at most two weeks, and then you can start planning."

Song Jihong shook his head: "It's too long, I don't have so much time."

"The ten days? How about nine days? We work hard, and eight days are not impossible. Can't it? Seven days! At least seven days! Can't be less!"

At the end of Wu Ge's speech, he almost showed a cry of mourning.

"Five days, this is the longest time I have given you."

"Five days? Are you kidding... Okay, Song Shao, I will try my best!"

"What I need is not trying my best."

"Definitely, we will do it in five days!"

The two of them ended this topic.

But Wu Ge, who should have been downcast, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Five days are within his planned time, and the actual time can be shortened a bit, but as an employee on the disadvantaged side, he always has to give his boss a room to squeeze. This is why he deliberately doubled the time.

"I look forward to your results."

Song Jihong glanced at him calmly.

Knowing that the time should still be shortened, but it may lead to mistakes and unnecessary accidents, so there is no dismantling him.

"Song Shao, don't worry."

Wu Ge patted his chest and promised: "With these top-notch researchers with fanatical work, if I still can't achieve any results, then I will change 'Ge' to 'use', which will be called 'useless' in the future!"

"You have no chance."

Song Jihong smiled lightly, then walked to the console on the side.

Wu Ge was full of confidence: "Thank you Song Shao for your trust!"

However, what he didn't know was that Song Jihong had no chance, not because he trusted him, but if he couldn't achieve results, there would be no chance to change his name.

On the semicircular operating table.

Pieces of hanging monitors show the paintings in the water tank in all directions.

In the center of the console, there is a fixed microphone.

Song Jihong sat in the seat in front of the microphone, skillfully pressed the red button next to it, and leaned his mouth in front of the microphone: "I'm coming to see you again."

Zizi~

In an instant, the electric light flourished.

The electric lights in the water tank are brighter than before.

"The output power of Thunder Brain's extraordinary power increased by 34.9%, and the duration was 2.17 seconds."

An operator's voice came from nearby.

Hearing these words, Song Jihong put his chin in his left hand and chuckled softly: "It seems that you welcome me very much."

The electric light flickered violently again, brighter than before.

Operator: "The output power of Thunder Brain's extraordinary power increased by 45.1%, and the duration was 3.19 seconds."

"Don't get excited, the more excited you are, the more you will contribute to me."

Song Jihong raised his head, leaned his back on the chair, touched his chin and said, "I am here today to tell you the good news. I handed over the information dug from your memory to the law enforcement bureau and asked them to dispatch law enforcement. The team went to the forest to search, guess they could find Jiang Ren?"

Zizi

The brightness and thickness of the electric light are far ahead of the previous two times.

"Congratulations, you guessed it!"

Song Jihong didn't mean to stop, and continued briskly: "Jiang Ren has found it, and he has also given a gift of his apprentice. They will arrive in Shengdu tomorrow morning, and then they can pass him and take his apprentice ......"

Rumble! ! !

The dense electric light instantly melted into several thick thunder lights.

Even though the azure blue liquid and special glass greatly weakened the luminosity, there were still several people who looked directly at the water tank, their eyes were damaged, and they screamed.

In the thunder light ~www.mtlnovel.com~ contains terrifying and powerful power.

But under the weakening of the blue liquid, it only lasted a few seconds before it was helplessly decomposed into electric light, which flowed away through the black pipe next to it.

"The output power of Thunder Brain's extraordinary power increased by 301.9%, and the duration... 4.8 seconds."

The operator's voice trembled slightly, as if he was surprised by the terrifying thunder light just now.

"Is this angry?"

Song Jihong shook his head, pretending to be sad and said: "I gave you eternal life, did you treat your benefactor that way?"

After a pause, he said softly: "Deng Leigang."

Zizi~

Countless electric lights appeared in the water tank, like a snake crawling in the direction of Song Jihong, forming four characters.

--"you will regret!"

Chapter end