3527 always gives Lin Lang a feeling that he always has the system to harm me.

To put it nicely, he is willing to use his brain. In other words, he is just suspicious.

Especially after having that "mirrors" time, he can have more time to think about things.

People can't help thinking about doubts.

That fueled his suspicion.

Once he doubts 3527, he will not figure out how to be worried.

3527 is in darkness, he is in light?

No, it should be that his life was pinched by 3527 - he was too weak and didn't even know what style the other party had.

This asymmetry makes him feel like he is not a member of my race.

If 3527 is a conspiracy, the best result is to commit his life.

To be more serious, maybe I want to use his body to harm the earth.

He is not a arrogant person and does not regard himself as important. However, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels, the more he feels it is impossible.

3527 claims to be a smart puppet: Lin Lang is good and the space is good, the better it is.

Lin Lang will now realize that he was too stupid before. He will believe whatever the other party said.

In a world where you don’t even know how to produce earthworm copulation technology and agricultural technology is so low that it is outrageously low, how can you create an intelligent person who can analyze and think like others?

He had no doubts before.

Since there is such a smart puppet, why does the mirror space still need his existence?

There is 3527 here, as long as a space is generated, what can it do?

Do you have to have a master?

If we say that the mirror space needs to be bound to a local person, and this person needs to collect the earth's animal and plant resources?

This reason seems unreasonable.

With 3527 such intelligence, can't the Temple of Medicine copy an earthling?

Lin Lang even suspected that 3527's intelligence is not necessarily an information engineering project.

If not, what kind of existence does it exist?

——The so-called Lingyou Realm is really a world of cultivation. It is probably not difficult to stuff a person's soul into a puppet.

3527... Could it be that product?

Lin Lang shuddered when he thought of this possibility.

It has always acted as if it "cared for" him and has also provided him with a lot of help.

When Lin Lang recalled, those things seemed to be to push him to make continuous progress.

That's very good, and very human!

But when you think about it, it's abnormal and makes people feel a little creepy.

Since it is just a puppet of space, the main purpose is that as long as he can complete the task, the space can be upgraded.

Why does it have to spare no effort to improve his personal abilities? And it focuses on improving his physical fitness.

Xuan Dai... Thinking about it now, everything is for him to work hard to train his body.

My thinking became more divergent, and even his elder brother's car accident...

Lin Lang dares not continue thinking about it for the time being.

Now that things have come, he dare not easily separate from the mirror space.

Who knows whether it is true or false to deduct fifty years of life? Maybe he will be killed just as long as he shows any inappropriateness in front of 3527.

He didn't dare to stay in space like before.

As long as he stays in the space, 3527 can easily steal his thinking - as if it is the master of the space.

Now that I think too much, I will inevitably reveal traces in the space.

He needs to keep the status quo before he figures out and before he has no ability to deal with it.

Now, maybe only the old genius knows whether 3527 is a good one...

It just so happened that Lin Lang would leave Ningcheng in two days and go to the south.

By that time, he wouldn't have to stay in the space all the time, just adjust his state so that he wouldn't be discovered by 3527.

But in the past two days, the space will still be in.

Lin Lang also plans to transport more tomatoes to the south. In addition, it is necessary to ship orders to the online store every day.

In two days, he sent out a total of twenty cars of tomatoes and went out. They all rushed to the south.

Before that, he posted an advertisement in the online store, indicating that his business was closed in advance and said hello to Ling Wu again.

On the last night, I packed my luggage and threw it into the space, and handed over the last batch of goods before the Spring Festival. Then I headed straight to the airport to prepare to fly south by plane.

…………

Sheng Mingxing, a small trading company. Such companies can be seen everywhere in Xiangjiang.

But it was such an inconspicuous trading company that its general manager rejected Zhong Zhi's meeting request twice.

The reason is simple: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. It's almost the Spring Festival and I'm too busy."

However, Zhong Zhi was not too angry, which also gave her two extra days to inspect and investigate with Wang Fu.

That morning, a refrigerated truck was unloading the goods in a cold storage in Xiangjiang. The driver parked nearby and found a restaurant for breakfast.

A pretty woman sat down next to him: "Sir, can I do it here?"

There were not many restaurant customers, and the driver almost mistakenly thought that he had good luck: "Yes, can you? Are you a beautiful woman alone?"

The beautiful woman smiled and refused to answer: "I just saw my husband's car unloading the goods. The one transported it on the car was a tomato bar."

The driver took back his eyes: "I am responsible for shipping the goods. I don't know much about what the goods are."

The beautiful woman smiled and took out an envelope from her bag: "Heaven knows the earth knows you know me!"

The driver glanced at the woman, reached out to take the envelope, and glanced inward. The envelope was not thick, and it should have about ten thousand yuan bills.

He is just a driver. This is the second time he has transported goods from Sheng Mingxing from the mainland. He has not cooperated for a long time, and I don’t know if there will be any future.

He put down the envelope and whispered: "It's indeed a tomato."

"Where did you get the goods?"

"Yangcheng."

“Are there any detailed address?”

"..." The driver glanced at the envelope and kept silent.

The beautiful woman smiled and took out another envelope: "This should be an answer, right? It's not good to be too greedy."

The driver hesitated for a while when he saw it was better or if he was lifting the price.

In the end, he chose the former. He said an address.

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Thank you sir. I won't disturb you." She stood up and said, "I remember your license plate number."

There was no change in the driver's face.

The beautiful woman looked at it, turned around and left with a smile. She got into a car at the restaurant.

The driver in the car is a bald man.

It was Wang Fu.

While driving the car, he asked, "Zhizhi, have you asked clearly?"

The beautiful woman is Zhong Zhi, and she smiled and said, "I asked her to ask. I'll ask my friend to check it out for me later. If there is news over there, we will consider what to do next."

Wang Fu nodded and said, "The most important thing now is to find out whether the 'Red Pink Beauty' has applied for a patent."

"I think so too," Zhong Zhi said with a smile. "But I don't think it's still there."

"Why do you think so?"

"'Red Pink Beauty' is only sold in Hong Kong and Macao, and the source of goods is covered tightly. If it is not for its low production, it is a concern."

Zhong Zhi blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at Wang Fu: "If it were me, since the market potential has been verified in Hong Kong and Macao, he will definitely expand the market to the mainland and foreign countries."

"What does Zhizhi think Sheng Mingxing is worried about?"

"If it were me, my biggest concern was of course that the ownership of the 'Red Pink Beauty' was lost. Think about it, whether it was foreign or mainland China, there were many smart people, and their research strength was far beyond that of Xiangjiang. I would be worried that someone would find that the 'Red Pink Beauty' did not have a patent right yet."

Wang Fu frowned: "That is reasonable. However, it also proves that Sheng Mingxing attaches great importance to the 'Red Pink Beauty'? We still have the possibility of participating in the shares? We don't know if they are already doing research on that aspect, and we don't know their progress. It's hard for us."

Zhong Zhi also admitted this: "This is indeed a problem. However, I think Sheng Mingxing is not necessarily the one who has concerns."

“How to say it?”

"If it was Sheng Mingxing, Xiangjiang's financial industry was developed. Even if Sheng Mingxing had no money to do research, the sales prospects of Hongfen Yaoren were so good, and there was no reason not to raise money. I think those who had no money should be the supplier. Just look at their supply volume of only 40 tons per week before, you can see a little. The problem now is that 'Hongfen Yaoren' has been sold for several months. The supplier may have started to do this."

After listening to her analysis, Wang Fu felt that there was really a possibility: "Then let's touch it. But I will have to meet Ningcheng in two days."
Chapter completed!