I am A Villain

In Rael's office.

After closing the door, he took off the miniature headphones he had been wearing on his left ear.

In the first command system of World War I, such a headset saved Rael's life. Since then, Rael has developed such a special habit. Although there is no obvious effect, Wearing this thing may create some psychological security for him.

Rael put the headset on the table and looked at the man sitting at his desk.

"It looks like you are really alive."

He touched the gray stubble on his chin with his hand, and did not intend to let the other person return his position. He sat down opposite the desk.

The man sitting in Rael's position thought for a while before he sighed:

"Uh, long time no see."

In fact, he couldn't remember when he last met Rael, so he casually said a long time no see.

And Rael just nodded blankly.

He reached out and tapped the side of the desk, and soon a hot cup of coffee floated on the table.

Rael pushed the coffee cup in front of himself with his right hand, and took a sip.

Since the first battle, his entire left elbow has been completely stiff, because when the undead bird attacked his core base, this arm was irreparably traumatized. Now his elbow is not like a normal person. It bends like that, and Rael refused all exoskeletons or implanted special devices to maintain the elbow joint function, so his arm has always maintained such a state.

He doesn't want to add anything to his body that is not part of the human structure.

It can be simply understood that Rael is struggling to maintain his identity as a pure human being.

"You are really brave."

Rael glanced at the man sitting in front of him.

(It shouldn't be necessary for me to say that you can also guess that the person who drove the Weir flying ship and hit the new base of the undead bird is Luo Yang? Can't guess to go to the wall and think about it.)

"Does courage mean compliments?" Luo Yang smiled.

He took a few clicks at a certain place on the desk in the manner of Rael, wondering if he could get a cup of coffee, but nothing happened.

Luo Yang said calmly: "In fact, it's not daring, can you be more aggressive here, can it be more dangerous than the Weir base?"

"Same thing." Rael nodded heartily.

Luo Yang dared to step on even the Weir bases, and naturally would not care about this new Undead Bird Company.

Rael watched Luo Yang's hands poked a mess on his desk, saw the cracks on the smooth desktop, and finally couldn't help saying: "This is my private system, there is no me You ca n’t use any of the fingerprints. You can tell me if you want to drink coffee. "

He raised his hand and clicked on the table.

Soon, a hot cup of coffee floated on the table.

But Luo Yang shook his head grinningly: "Thank you, I am not thirsty, I just want to see how this table makes coffee."

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After the two of them have been relatively deadlocked for a while,

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Rael spoke again.

"Let's say, what purpose did you have to come here from the sixth district, or what do you need us to help?"

Rael didn't even mean to notify the base's defense personnel.

When Luoyang's flying ship crashed into the base, he quietly sneaked deep into the base and came to his office. If Luo Yang wanted to kill Rael, with his character, when Rael just entered the door, he would You can do it. Therefore, Rael himself was very calm. He had just received the news of Luo Yang's "resurrection", and the other party rushed here to find him at such a rapid rate, which must have some special purpose.

"Mr. Adam is so kind." Luo Yang smiled. "After all, you actually know that I came from the sixth district. It seems that you have been paying attention to the actions of the Weir people."

"Otherwise?" Rael glanced at Luo Yang faintly.

"Okay, that's right." Luo Yang shrugged. He remembered that the former Rael Adam didn't look like a bitter enemy.

"Although we haven't dealt with it all the time, and we often pit each other, but the nominal cooperation has happened once or twice, so if you don't mind, we can cooperate again."

"Oh, what do you say?"

Rael raised his eyebrows.

"I have something interesting on hand, maybe you will be interested."

Luo Yang took a storage disk out of his trouser pocket.

"Oh yes, besides making coffee, does this table happen to have the function of reading data?" He asked Rael.

Rael nodded coldly at the table, and a red circle appeared on the mirror system.

"Place that position." He said to Luo Yang.

"Ok." Luo Yang put the storage disk up casually.

Soon, a mess of code appeared on the table between the two.

At least for Luo Yang, it was a mess, because he could not understand these ghosts at all.

But for Rael, who studied the Weir for a year, these things quickly caught his attention.

His gaze suddenly condensed from the original cold and calm state.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Rael stared at these data pages made up of countless Weir characters on the virtual screen.

"Where should I get it is not the focus of this matter." Luo Yang smiled.

He knew that Rael understood the importance of this information.

Although Luo Yang himself cannot understand this thing, it is certainly not a bad thing to hand it to Rael, although in the past he has dealt with Rael in countless times, many of Rael ’s methods can be It is very insidious and cunning, but Luo Yang is very clear that when the whole thing rises to the fate of human race, Rael will definitely make the right choice.

"I have saved these data in the base system." Rael looked at Luo Yang.

His meaning is very clear, he is asking Luo Yang Gong Shoubai what intention he gave these materials.

At the same time, he also pointed out a current state, that is, Luo Yang has given what he has given, then he does not need to accept any conditions that Luo Yang will put forward.

"There is nothing wrong with the data for you, but I can kill you. Look, I killed you. Who do you think will be the next executive of the new immortal bird? Can they decipher this information? Will you be able to take correct measures afterwards? "Luo Yang did not have any mood swings. On the contrary, he always had a smile on his face when he spoke.