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Chapter 118 Father-son confrontation (1)

"So, tell me what you think."

Sax put down his right hand and his undulating chest calmed down again.

"Just pretend that Tushan came to the company for personal reasons, tell me what you think."

"The enterprise war is imminent, and I want to make the next plan for the company." Jin Zai Ruan Zhenzhen said, "In the years since running the company, the company's shortcomings in capital comparison with other builders are very obvious. Our arms industry is too backward."

"So you want to work with him to make up for the company's problems?" Sax said with a blank expression.

"That's right, if we successfully cooperate, we can get help from the R&D department of the business unit of Miguang Company, and use this as an entry point to develop more operational space for Miguang Company. Moreover, I have investigated the attack on Kahn before. That was Crohn's black market approach, not a unilateral means by Miguang Company..."

"Where is the mastermind?"

"It's the man in the desperate building."

"According to recent news, Tushan is not very good at Miguang Company. Have you done a failure risk assessment?"

"It is precisely because Tushan has such a demand, and Tushan takes the initiative to come to the company today that I think this is an opportunity!" Jin Zairun explained vigorously.

"So have you ever thought about why Tushan came to the company today?" Sax gently tapped the floor.

Jin Zairun was silent for a while and said:

"He is eyeing carbon change."

"So should such visitors be brought into the central laboratory?"

"I was abrupt..."

"You are not called abrupt, you are called stupid. Don't try to test my bottom line again and again, Kim Jae-ruon. Do you really want to completely lose my last trust in you and lose your last chance?"

"Last chance? You mean..."

"Answer my question." With a heavy stick, Jin Zairun held his answer:

"I cherish the opportunity you gave me very much."

"Then, I will take part of your rights, and you should have no objection, right?"

Jin Zairun's muscles were tense in an instant, and his body shook: "I..."

His eyes fell on the slightly raised cane, his fists were clenched unconsciously, his shoulders trembled, and he almost squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.

"I... have no objection."

Wilson nodded slightly:

"Since that's the case, you don't need to talk about your mistakes anymore. If you cooperate with Tushan and make a fuss with Hu, let alone me, the other people on the board of directors will not agree. As for the arms industry, you don't need to worry about it."

"No next time, Kim. Don't force me to intervene with the committee of inquiry."

After saying that, Sax completely withdrew his gaze from Kim Jae-ruan and turned around and left.

Jin Zairun Ze stood there, dazed intently, not knowing what he was thinking. Until the electronic door was completely closed and the footsteps were gone, all his expressions were withdrawn, and he took out his terminal with a calm expression.

"Come to the 27th floor to find me later, and I will tell you if you have something to do."

"The test is over, but this is not what you should ask. Come up as soon as possible."

Putting down the terminal, Jin Zairun easily put a flower in his hand and put it in his pocket, and an inexplicable curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Use the investigation committee to intervene...'use'? Haha..."

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On the other hand, Turing also brought his father and his group to the hall to be tested.

The person who was responsible for receiving the service who purchased the surgical business was not only Turing and his group, there were two scientific researchers responsible for explaining the operation, Garfield who rushed in, and the three people who came in later. The person wearing the uniform was the "friend" in Tushan's mouth. The other two seemed to be the bodyguards of the subject, but they also looked like Tushan was obedient.

Tushan is now explaining by scientific researchers to understand the process of inductive life escape surgery and some related information. A "bodyguard" of the subject flipped him a white manual next to him. He looks very tycoon.

Compared with the "friend" of the practitioner who was respectful to him next to him, it seems that Tushan is more like the one who is about to go to the operating table later.

It's an excuse, tacit understanding.

Turing, who was staring at his father, was brewing lines, and how he spoke was more in line with his current character. Another Tektronix Erosioner Bulletin Nest was bored playing with the revolver integrated in his arm because his other guns were taken away.

"This bodyguard, you shouldn't bring your weapons in. Please cooperate with our work."

"This is implantable." The bullet nest replied in a shriveled manner, and then saw an old man holding a special instrument with bright yellow and black painted on his arms.

The bullet nest moved its arm and got stuck. Garfield next to him showed a smug smile.

There have been many services here and are experienced in this situation, especially the bodyguards accompanying you.

The Bang Nest's head moved, as if he had curled his lips under the face armor. Garfield was about to walk away, but Turing's clear sound came from the side: "He still has it on his legs."

Garfield immediately pointed his eyes at the leg of the bullet nest, where a small pair of integrated barrels bounced up just in place. The bullet nest aimed the electronic eye at Turing, stared at it for a full three seconds before snorting heavily.

Then Garfield also put two brightly colored equipment suppressors on his ankle, looking like a trendy bloated prisoner. The latter also threw an admiring look at Turing.

The technological purpose of social service? It's interesting.

Turing observed the four-tuo suppressor on the bullet nest with interest, ignoring the threatening sight of the bullet nest.

At this time, Tushan's voice came from the side:

"You're your name, Gray... Fox?"

Tushanguan held the manual in his hand and turned to look at Turing.

After entering this house, he ignored Turing who was following him, but was carefully understanding the carbon change information that the subject should have learned. He did not take the initiative to talk to Turing until now.

Anthony, who had led the way before, immediately gave Turing a look.

Any advice, Mr. Tushan?

This sentence was about to blurt out, and Turing swallowed it again.

Too arrogant, it doesn't seem to fit the character.

From the fact that Jin Zai Ruan's self-destruction of leading the way for Tushan, it is enough to show his father's substantial position in the constructor capital. Not to mention the reason why Jin Zai Ruan's hand was just a minion who showed his face in the eyes of many constructor capitals. Turing seems to be too crazy to talk to his father like this.

Turing nodded secretly and said:

"What advice do you have, Mr. Tushan?"

Bang!

Tushan didn't react yet, and the "bull nest" on one side suddenly stepped on the floor:

"I just short circuited, pay attention to your words..."

"Bullet nest."

The bullet nest glanced at Tushan, who was half raising his palm, and pulled the equipment suppressor on his feet and retreated.

"I remember, you seemed to have appeared in the Heiling District incident." Tushan stared at Turing's face armor, and his light kept sweeping across Turing's body, "And it was related to Liudian Sanen's death."

"Mr. Tushan is here to ask for the body?" Turing asked in response to his father's words and began to slander.

The subtext is: What are you going to do?

Tushan curled his lips and stood up from the chair prepared in the room to be tested: "No, I came purely for carbon change. I was just curious about the carbon change system. As for this 'friend', it was just an excuse."

Good guy, don't pretend anymore?

“You can only be active in this room.”

The subtext is: You don't have the chance to get any core information. Turing plays the role of his Wilson camp.

"This is very reasonable, I naturally understand. Is Mr. Gray Fox also a carbon transformer?"

"This room is all carbon transformers except you."

"I once knew your system, but at that time the carbon change was extremely high, the mortality rate was extremely low, and the combat effectiveness was extremely low. It was tasteless to eat, but it was a pity to throw it away, and it was like a waste of money. Today's manual made me a lot of changes."

Under the face, Turing frowned.

What are my dad's sloppy eyes?

"Since Mr. Gray Fox is also a carbon transformer, he looks like a carbon transformer with great combat capabilities, and is also a person around Mr. Wilson. I would like to ask, what do you think of your current body? How was your body before the carbon transform? Don't be nervous, I just asked a question as a relative who cares about the 'friend'. After all, this is related to his future life. Although I am very interested in carbon transform, this 'friend' is also very important to me."

Turing's heart skipped a beat and confirmed his previous guess.

He glanced at the practitioner standing on the side and did not directly answer his father's question: "Does the practitioner have an internal implant?"

"No."

"Are you sick or unwell at the moment?"

“No, either.”

"Just to prolong life?"

"Not exactly counted."

"You can only observe the carbon change process, but you can't see the carbon change data." Turing continued to play.

"You misunderstood, Mr. Gray Fox."

Tushan took a step forward and walked to Turing.

"At present, I don't have any intention of coveting the core technology of carbon change. I just want to know what will happen after carbon change."

"So, are you simply using your 'friend' to do the experiment?" Turing once again turned his attention to the subject.

“Not it.”

Tushan waved his hand, and his subordinates presented a case report to Turing.

“He had a heart transplant.”

Oh———!!

As soon as the words fell, it was like a big bell ringing in Turing's mind, and his whole nerves trembled violently-
Chapter completed!
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