Galaxy Technology Empire

"That's right, it's me!" Huang Junjie turned his chair and came face to face with Rockefeller.

"How do you know it was me?"

"Because I wanted to know, so I knew."

"Let me go, and I can give you 100 billion U.S. dollars." While staring at Huang Junjie's holographic image, Rockefeller secretly touched the bottom of the chair with his left hand that had regained some consciousness.

"One hundred billion U.S. dollars? Is Mr. Rockefeller's life worth one hundred billion U.S. dollars?" Huang Junjie asked jokingly.

"Then how many do you want?"

It’s coming soon, it’s coming soon! Very good!

"How much don't I want? I want them all!" Huang Junjie put his chin on his hands and smiled.

"Mr. Huang, don't be greedy. If I die, you won't get a penny." Rockefeller continued to say condescendingly.

"Really?" After Huang Junjie finished speaking, he looked at Rockefeller with an incomprehensible look.

Gulu! Rockefeller felt uncomfortable being looked at, and at the same time some fine sweat broke out on his forehead. He had to bite the bullet and continue to attract Huang Haojie's attention:

"How about two hundred billion?"

"Is Mr. Rockefeller waiting for the security of the manor?" Huang Junjie asked with a smile.

What? Discovered? Rockefeller suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Suddenly, a display screen was projected in front of him. It was the picture of the manor's monitoring room. The security personnel inside did not make any movement.

"Do you really think I didn't notice your little tricks?"

"It's useless for you to kill me. The virus is incurable. Come die with me!" Rockefeller roared hysterically.

"Really? Since I'm going to die, don't you mind if I kill Osun Rockefeller!" Huang Haojie said with a sly smile.

"You..." Rockefeller trembled a little. Obviously, Osun Rockefeller, as his only son and the first heir of the Rockefeller family, would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Suddenly, the screen that showed the surveillance room just now changed to Ozon Rockefeller's bedroom.

"Oh! Is this your grandson? He looks quite cute." Huang Junjie pointed to the baby who was sleeping soundly on the crib.

"No, the child is innocent." Rockefeller suddenly looked like a wild cat with explosive hair.

In the picture, a guardian robot appeared next to the baby.

"No, no, I beg you..."

The guardian robot grabbed the baby's head and rotated it 360 degrees.

Rockefeller trembled in pain and said: "Beast! You beast! You will not die easily!"

"The capitalist actually shed crocodile tears, hahaha! Don't be sad, Osun is next. Open your eyes and watch how I kill your son."

The Guardian robot directly opened Rockefeller's eyes and forced him to watch the picture.

In the picture, the Osong couple were tied up by the robot, and then their flesh was cut off one by one. The Osong couple struggled painfully with their mouths pressed against them.

"Is it painful? Do you feel so painful that you don't want to live?"

Rockefeller was in shock. Under the huge mental stimulation, the body's self-protection made him comatose. If he was the Uchiha clan, he might have opened the kaleidoscope at this time.

the other side.

In Osun Rockefeller's bedroom, the baby was still sleeping soundly on the crib, and Osun and his wife were also asleep.

…

One of the guardian robots took off its own "head" and inserted it into Rockefeller's head.

[Start the brain reading program, and the brain reading begins...]

Rockefeller, who had been stimulated to the point of mental collapse, was in a coma and was being read information continuously by a brain-reading program. Many secrets that only he knew were exposed at this moment.

Huang Junjie looked at the information that was constantly being picked up with satisfaction, and it was worth his efforts in acting.

This information, together with the data from the internal network, and other collected data, can construct a picture of Rockefeller's life. His habits, personality, hobbies, people and things he knew, etc., will all be copied.

However, the memory of a person's life is obviously very large, and the speed of memory reading is not too fast. With constant induction, this work will take about a week.

At the same time, Rockefeller's fingerprints, pupils, voice, and genes were all copied.

…

The next day, just after dawn, Rockefeller got up for a morning run.

"Mr. Locke! Good morning!" Cook Elsa greeted Rockefeller.

"Morning! Aisha! What's for breakfast?" he asked while slowing down.

"Egg and bacon sandwich, milk and raspberry apple salad," Elsa paused and replied.

"Yeah! Leave it in the same place and I'll be there in twenty minutes."

"OK!"

He continued jogging through the manor as usual.

Sudden!

Woof woof woof...woo woo...it's that black-backed one.

"Oh! Mr. Locke is very sorry! Spike may be in heat." The security guard suddenly turned pale with shock.

"It's a good dog, what a pity! Forget it, since it doesn't like me, just send it to the farm!"

call! The security guard breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Thank you kind Mr. Locke, I will send Spike to the farm right away."

Rockefeller continued to jog, and the black back continued to bark at him tirelessly.

The security guards were so frightened that they quickly dragged it away for fear of disturbing Rockefeller and others again.

After having breakfast in the pavilion, Rockefeller prepared to go back to the villa to change clothes.

"Sir, this is an invitation letter from Mr. Donald..." The butler came over and reported meticulously.

"Let Osun go there on my behalf, I don't plan to attend any banquets recently!"

"Yes!" The housekeeper prepared to go down respectfully.

"By the way, I don't need anyone to clean my room this week." Rockefeller ordered calmly.

The housekeeper nodded: "Okay, I will order the cleaning."

"Go!" After saying that, he turned around and went to the bedroom on the second floor.

Weird? Why does Mr. Locke feel so weird today, the housekeeper thought with some confusion.

After entering the bedroom, he locked it gently.

Then enter the toilet in the bedroom.

For seven days, Rockefeller behaved as usual. The only difference was that all the dogs in the manor were sent away.

at the same time.

Inside a tent in the mountains and forests more than ten kilometers away from Rockefeller Manor.

An old man with gray hair was receiving an infusion, but his face looked extremely ugly at this time.

On the holographic display in front of him, the scene of "Rockefeller" and the Ozon couple having lunch was playing.

Suddenly the "Rockefeller" in the picture picked up the champagne glass and raised the glass to him with a sly smile.

"Fake Squid!"

"What a happy family! Are you right? Mr. Rockefeller!" Huang Junjie's holographic image said with a smile.

That's right, the gray-haired old man is none other than Rockefeller. As for the "Rockefeller" who is still in the manor, he is just a bionic robot. With the adjustment of the holographic image, no one can tell whether it is true or false.

Of course, except for those dogs, they rely on scent recognition, otherwise "Rockefeller" would not send them to the farm to retire.

"Don't worry! Mr. Rockefeller! Soon I will become the controller of the Rockefeller family, and then send Osun to accompany you." After Huang Haojie finished speaking.

The Guardian robot directly broke Rockefeller's neck, and his eyes were wide open, as if he would not rest in peace.

"Bring this body back."

[yes! Owner! ]

The Guardian robot put Rockefeller's body into a freezing chamber similar to a life-sustaining chamber, and then injected liquid nitrogen to freeze it.

This corpse may be needed in the future. After all, in order to completely control the Rockefeller Foundation, there is no guarantee that Rockefeller's genes will be needed.

At night, the ghost airship landed nearby and transported the frozen warehouse to the Starfish Island Research Institute.