A touch of waist-than-green came into view.

Turing turned around and saw Kahn appearing at the door of the test room with a faint smile. He squeezed out an amazing arc with a strong sense of three-dimensionality under his chest, and supported the other hand on the other palm and raised it beside his face. His white and tender fingers twitched in the air like pressing a black and white piano key, and greeted Turing.

With the sound of hydraulic joint grinding, Kang Chuan's tall figure appeared behind Kahn. While nodding at Turing, the noise in the house suddenly calmed down.

"That's... Kang Chuan?"

"It's Miss Kahn..."

The heavy steps of high-heeled leather boots and Kang Chuck matched each other. Kahn walked into the room with a quiet pace. Her green eyes swept across everyone in the room, stayed on the broken instrument at the end of the room for a moment, and finally her eyes fell on the "erectile clenchers".

“What does the 'erectile forceps' supervisor think about my request?”

"Miss Kahn, you are not..."

"I didn't ask you."

The deputy director who spoke out was forced back by Kahn's sharp eyes and bowed embarrassedly.

Turing stood a little while to the side and touched his iron chin:

I didn't see that this green hair is quite aura in front of the employees.

Kahn's arrival seemed to cool down the "warm" atmosphere, and at the same time it also cooled down the "Ber Pin"'s mind that had just become passionate. He looked around at the employees and subordinates around him with guilt, especially under the burning gaze of the two deputy supervisors, and coughed lightly:

"I just personally want to bring my scientific research team to join the Industrial R&D Department where Mr. Gray Fox is located... I don't mean to disband the entire department, and I... don't have that authority."

"It's okay, I have it." Kahn turned his eyes to Turing, and while smiling, his pupils locked on Owen behind Turing. "From now on, the mechanical logistics department of the security department will be dissolved, and all personnel will be incorporated into the Industrial R&D Department, including scientific research funds, scientific research projects, and all current businesses will be included in it. Owen, you are responsible for handling the personnel affairs."

"Yes, Miss!"

Turing turned around and found that Irving, a guy, had already bowed directly behind his butt at some point.

Yes, this guy was following the saxophone before, and probably had been used to Kahn's call and drink.

"After the transfer notice will be issued to your work terminals, just like that. Duka, you can handle the assembly of the storm and send it to the Industrial R&D Department."

The first half of the sentence is said to several top employees in the room, and the second half is said to the black suit that appeared behind her and Kang Chui.

After giving the order, Kahn waved to Turing lightly and took two steps outside the door. Seeing Turing standing there, staring at her with a thoughtful look on his face, he immediately urged: "What are you still watching? Come out and speak."

Turing nodded: "It's nothing, it's almost five o'clock. I haven't seen you for a day and I think you're still sleeping at home."

Kahn rolled his eyes in anger.

Watching Kahn turn his head away in the kitten step, Turing glanced at the assistant Duka, who nodded slightly to him to show respect, and followed behind.

The bartender is quite thoughtful, but he has taken into consideration the trophys for himself.

They came to the reception room in the Mechanical Research Department with Kahn. They sat down on the classically decorated smart sofa. At some point, an additional assistant poured two glasses of golden wine for them.

"Isn't the company black tea?" Turing picked up the wine glass and glanced.

"I prefer wine." Kahn gently draped the green hair on one side behind him, revealing her fair and clean ears and complex bronze earrings, and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The electronic eyes on the gray fox's face armor moved up and down, and Turing noticed that Kahn's dress today was actually the exquisite costume that combines classical and modernity in the bar.

The large snow-white patches of snow-white on the chest, coupled with a bright blue gem pendant, make people unable to notice some huge ups and downs. In addition, this opening seems to follow the design style of this set of clothes. On both sides of Kahn's hips, two same openings were also opened on both sides of the leather pants with classical patterns carved with reliefs.

The lights in the bar are dim, and you won’t notice these details when you go to Turing. Today, you can see that the exposure is just right, and the classical elements and shapes are cut in modern shapes, without losing a charming and sensual taste.

"The clothes are good today." Turing praised.

"Is that?" Kahn raised his thin eyebrows, "Where's the good one?"

“It’s quite symmetrical.”

The girl rolled her eyes immediately:

"Why don't you say today that I only have one set of clothes?"

"What are you doing?" Turing stopped talking nonsense.

"Look at you. How did you feel when you go to work on the first day?"

"You see it too." The silicon-based roots were disassembled from the sniff, and Turing took a sip of wine.

"I guess...disappointed?"

"There will be a little bit."

Kahn gently placed the wine glass on the table, the assistant left the room, and Kang Chuo stood at the door like a stone statue.

"The internal strife is serious, and that's why I hate coming to the company."

"I remember someone seemed to be the heir to the group." Turing changed himself to a more comfortable sitting position, accidentally touched the touchpad of the smart sofa, the cushion softened and his butt sank slightly.

"Actually, it's because the 'current' structure is placed here. I guess it may be a little trouble, but the Minister of Security happened to be away today, so it's not a problem."

"Minister of Security? That erosioner named 'Shahu'?" Turing collected the names of some supervisors of the same department when he got the work terminal.

"Luz Reeves, nicknamed 'Shahu', has a Tektronix with a 94% transformation. Although I have banned the previous group of combat employees in Heling District, after all, it is within the company and there will always be some news. In addition to some people at the same level of management dissatisfied with your mercenary status, 'Shahu' is also very interested in you. He is a militant."

"That should be very cute." Turing smiled under the face armor, but Kahn, who couldn't see his expression, expressed his conscience to the adjective: "Cute?"

"Sometimes, things that can be solved by just a meal are much easier than using your brain." Turing shook his wine glass and subconsciously kept the water surface flat.

"Really..." Kahn lay down on the sofa, his delicate fingers gently fumbled on his deputy, found the button of the smart panel, and let the sofa swallow himself softly, "Isn't this here to help you?"

"What should I do?"

A slight smart massage was turned on the back of the sofa. Kahn gently kneaded his eyebrows with one hand, and the green eyes under the shadow of his palm looked at Turing in a blur: "I have been working in the bar before, part of it is a hobby, part of it is also a work. Some things related to mercenaries. However, in the Heiling District that night, the surrounding area of ​​the bar was ruined, and the one called "Thousand Faces" overturned half a block. Even if it was in a hurry to open the business, there were not many people. Jiuke took advantage of the opportunity and was in a turbulent manner... Oh, I feel very tired when I think I will talk to you a lot later."

Kahn twisted his head lazily: "Anyway, I can't go back to the bar for a while, so I can only come to the company to help... In fact, before staying in the bar, I was always in charge of part of the affairs of the company's mechanical logistics department, as a mechanic or senior mechanic?"

"For example, what are the things you put in the basement of your bar?" Turing thought of the small mechanical toy room belonging to Kahn.

"It's almost the same. As the heir of the group, I will slowly transfer me to the rights center to the center of rights so that I can inherit the company later. Now, I can help you clear some obstacles and organize your work so that you can quickly rise to the core position. The main thing is to help you clear the obstacles, just treat it as...a senior personal secretary?"

"..." Turing rolled his eyes under his face armor, "Come to pay off the debt?"

"It's not easy to repay the life-saving debts and apologizing debts... and grandpa's company is not very big, so this place is probably not your stage at all." Kahn gently placed the cup on the table, drew a circle softly with his fingers, meaningful.

His own technology has been revealed so far, and it is a system that people in the real world have never had before. Almost everyone Turing killed has sent out lines like "What kind of technology are you?", and he is almost tired of listening. It is impossible for Kahn to not notice this, especially after holding this green hair and fighting with Shuiding Sanen.

Then Kahn's words must have come from his judgment on the unknown nature of his own technology and the guesswork about his past and hidden backgrounds in the fake information found by Wilson.

Judging from the other party's meaning, Kahn's return to the company can help him find out the company's situation as soon as possible and make plans. At the same time, he can use the identity of the group's heir to clear obstacles and get more voice and available resources from the company as soon as possible. Kahn's little hobbies and the positions he had held in the past will surely make achievements in industrial scientific research.

People go to a high place. From Kahn's perspective, they think that they are naturally entering the company to seek better development and benefits. In the emotional direction, they have a deeper relationship with the bartender lady. However, they want much more than that. In fact, the existence of Wilson's company is not that heavy in Turing's eyes. For me, it is a springboard for intelligence docking, resource acquisition, and feeding back to the dark world. Turing was thinking.

"But... there is a way to get you right away as the core of the company, enough to take advantage of all the resources the company can use."

At this moment, Kahn suddenly turned his head and looked directly at Turing's armor.

"What?"

The girl smiled:

"Marry me~"

...

Carbon change laboratory.

At this moment, there were fewer people in the laboratory than when Turing first arrived. The noticeable helmet quickly attracted the attention of some white coats and nodded to his gaze.

When passing by a laboratory room, Turing discovered that those missing people were gathered here, surrounding a smart electronic version, which looked like academic research. The content displayed on it was exactly what was related to the mortal filter, and the instructor was Garfield.

When passing by the Carbon-Electromagnetic Laboratory, Turing found Tsfield was fiddling with something inside, and seemed to be extremely focused.

It was guessed that it was the piece of demon god metal he gave him. Turing did not disturb him, but was looking for a secret place.

Turing just regarded Kahn's very seductive words as a joke, although he thought it would be an excellent decision under the guidance of the high-operation rational thinking of the core processor.

Turing is already thinking about this issue when it comes to the proposal of the "little secretary".

I have a lot of things, and some things need to be done by myself than staying in Wilson's company. Especially Kahn also told himself that senior executives like department heads are usually in the case of a dragon not seeing the end in the constructor capital.

He was originally planning to pull into the parasitics and push a little bit of the experiment in the discharge to make the Viper as his executor in Wilson, but Green Hair ran today and was obviously a more suitable candidate than Viper.

The group heir to be the little secretary will save a lot of boring troubles from Turing.

Turing stopped the thinking storm in his mind and gently touched the core processor with a little temperature on the back of his head.

Compared with the entire builder world, there are few carbon transformers, but at Wilson, the entire carbon transformer laboratory is basically running all over the ground. Therefore, in addition to the central laboratory, there are many blood sample analyzers distributed in other places. Turing soon found one in an unmanned laboratory.

By replicating the blood sample in Garfield in the main laboratory recorded by the core processor, Turing successfully placed the blood sample and turned on the analysis. The dense data popped up quickly on the monitor next to it and slid past, followed by a waterfall-like torrent of data eroding the entire screen.

After not a long wait, the sound of the instrument was shown on the monitor.

Turing stared at the screen silently, smiling slightly under his armor.
Chapter completed!