The Death Knell

The fruit store has arrived. Because of the unified design, the decoration styles of these stores are almost exactly the same around the world. It's just that in prosperous places like Soho, New York, the stores are larger and have more products. .

There is a trial area right after entering the door. Various fruit products are placed on the high table, allowing people to try them for free. After a quick glance, there are hundreds of different PCs alone.

The modern minimalist style decoration has a bit of a sense of technology, but not much, indicating that the time we are currently at should be similar to Earth 0.

Su Ming randomly found a personal computer with a physical network cable connection, and put his hand on it. It looked like he was trying out the product, but at this time, the strangled tentacles had been secretly connected to the USB port, and the adjutant connected remotely through it. network.

The intelligence collection work has officially begun and is progressing very quickly. However, it will take some time to collect all the information on the surface of the earth and conduct valuable intelligence research and judgment.

What's more, even if you can connect to the dark web, there are still many things that are kept secret, so you can only get a preliminary understanding of the current world.

Their behavior is a bit conspicuous in a specialty store, because a person is trying out a product there with three beautiful girls behind him, so it is difficult not to be noticed.

This is not an arcade. Playing the games well can attract girls. What's more, this is a store. It's okay to try it out, but it's wrong to attract girls like this.

So soon a store clerk came over. He was a fat man wearing glasses. He was wearing a classic plaid shirt and baggy jeans. His hair was very sparse. He looked like a programmer at first glance.

"Hello, sir, how do you feel about our new product?"

Although he said this, he still looked at everyone with his eyes a little warily. This was actually to prevent theft. Although with his physique, if he really encountered a vicious crime, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with the robber.

His first reaction to his impressions of these people was to prepare to call the police, because the man using the computer looked like an adult male, but among the girls behind him, two of them were obviously underage, and they seemed to be carrying an alien. .

But when he saw the orangutan wearing a suit and a cuckold on the man's shoulder, Xiaopang was obviously stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth wide, covered his face with his hands excitedly, and said as if he was about to cry:

"You, no, you are not the gorilla detective, are you? Oh my God! You are my idol, I have read every book you have written!"

Bobo suddenly showed a black question mark face. He and Deathstroke looked at each other. The fat man called out the correct code name and looked excited, but he didn't remember when he wrote the book.

There might be something going on here, so the orangutan cleared his throat: "Yes, it's me, hello, so are you my reasoning fan?"

In addition to running the bar, Bobo's job is to be a detective. After all, it can be seen from the code name, so he thinks that if he, or has another self, writes a book, it will most likely be a mystery novel, right?

"Haha, you are so humorous, idol. I really want to be a humorous and popular person like you."

The little fat man, who had a bit of low self-esteem, smiled and rubbed his face. He completely took the term mystery novel as a joke and immediately proved his reading experience like a barrage of bullets:

"Of course it's about your production and programming of AGC real-person cloning and modeling of digital humans, as well as the integration of multi-modal drive and interaction technologies such as TTS, ASR, STA, and NLP, the construction of metaverse real-life realization theory, and quantum computer global cloud services. Books, for God’s sake, Detective Orangutan, you are the God of Numbers!”

The Apple store was originally quiet, but as the fat man yelled, more and more people paid attention. After they recognized the orangutan, they all showed enthusiasm and took out their mobile phones to record the scene. , or start calling and texting.

Apparently, there must be another orangutan detective in the world, and that monkey is such a big deal that people confuse the two different orangutans.

In the eyes of humans, chimpanzees all look the same, and it is normal for them to be mistaken.

Just like Su Ming, he is not a racist and has been fighting for the human species, but in his eyes, all black people look the same.

Except for a few familiar people, such as Fury, Colonel Rhodes, the Black Panther family, Agent J, Cyborg, basketball playing O'Neal and Jordan, he really couldn't recognize other black people.

"...Oh, yes, I am so humorous, haha, as long as you like my books, I'm glad I can help everyone."

He was full of lies told by Hu Nongren, and Bobo couldn't understand what the hell the fat man was talking about.

It is true that I can operate most technological equipment and can play with it after just a few fiddles, but when it comes to programming and scientific research? That can be said to be absolutely ignorant.

If you think about it, you will know that if you know something about physics or chemistry, then the Forgotten Bar should have started brewing wine a long time ago. Why do you need to be like now? As a bar located in pocket space, it is very troublesome to go to the main dimension every time to purchase goods. All right?

"It's like a gift and a miracle to me that you and your friends can come to the store. Oh my God! That's right! Ah! Please wait a moment. I will contact President Cook right now. He has always been yours." admirer."

With that said, the fat man took out his mobile phone and dialed the number excitedly with his trembling fat fingers. It was obvious that he still had a personal relationship with the CEO.

"Uh, no need to call, I'm leaving now." The orangutan hurriedly pulled the collar of the death knell, reminding the man to prepare to run away, because if we continue to talk, he will have to wear clothes: "I suddenly remembered that the clothes were hanging at home No collection, yes, that’s it.”

At this time, the adjutant had also completed reading the data from the entire network. Although the intelligence research and analysis work had not yet started, the next steps did not require an Internet connection, so Su Ming accepted the orangutan's suggestion, carried him and turned around to leave.

But now I don't know who leaked the news. There are more and more people nearby, and all kinds of people watching the excitement have surrounded the third and third floors of our house.

At this time, the easiest way would be to change into black and yellow armor. If people in this world know the gorilla detective, then there is a certain probability that they will know Deathstroke. Then there is a high probability that people will flee by using the reputation of the murderer.

But given that this is most likely a parallel world of DC, doing so may attract the superheroes in this world and cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so at this time it is better to let Hermione solve the problem.

A Muggle dispelling spell was enough, and she didn't need to prepare it. The spell was cast instantly, so the people watching the excitement suddenly remembered that they had something important to do, and they all ran away in a hurry.

The road was cleared, and Su Ming carried the orangutan on his shoulders and left with a few girls, leaving only the fat clerk with a disappointed look on his face. He also had a painful expression because he remembered that the faucet at home was not turned off.

He really wanted to talk to the orangutan for a while, and even resisted the sense of urgency in his heart, but it was of no use. How could he, a otaku who lacked exercise, match the speed of this group of people? In just the blink of an eye, the orangutan was gone. Disappeared in the blind spot of his vision.