Before Passerion's inheritance of alchemy potions was simply paranoid. After Bai Yang returned, Samuel continued to go back to sleep, while Paon, who was disturbed and could no longer sleep after sleep, sat in the hall of the mansion, savoring black tea and continuing to edit his potions on the "encyclopedia" in the "God of Light System".

"The bureau chief, the 'little demon'ai cluster has been fully launched, and the 'dark web' feedback is normal, but there is too much redundant data and invalid information, and 31.135% of the computing power is used to remove waste information."

"Stop talking nonsense! The 'little demon' and the 'dark web' are used to collect and filter information!"

"The officials understand. The bureau chief is the approval procedures for establishing an "information integration department" for the 'dark web'. Also, the daily budget of the 'dark web' will rise in a step-by-step manner, which is the budget application report."

Bai Yang: "Well, let it be handled by David. David?"

“sir,yessir!”

Bai Yang's face suddenly tightened, and he thought of a terrible possibility: "David! The female assassin Natalie used her clone to lure me away. Then where is she hiding? Will it get dark under the light?"

David was silent for a second in the space of consciousness: "Sir, based on the on-site data, this possibility is only 0.1%, infinitely close to 0."

"No! The more impossible it is, the truth may be! Go back and take a look!"

Bai Yang stood up suddenly, and Gloria in his arms was tilted to the ground by him. Bai Yang hurriedly reached out to hug her.

"You're going to die~~!" Gloria was startled and reached out to grab Bai Yang's ear and twist the screws.

"It hurts so much! I'm wrong! Oh, let it go!"

This woman is so strong?!

"Save it!"

"No!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The matter was urgently followed. Bai Yang hugged Gloria's slender waist and leaned his head against her chest: "You twist it, it hurts so much."

Gloria turned red with her face, and she pushed Bai Yang's head away and looked at the old man Paserion sitting at the table.

The old man suddenly started to snore again, his head drooped, and his eyes looked up in a daze: "Oh, when people get old, they can't compare to young people. They are so sleepy. Yang, I won't eat here at noon. I will sniff in the reading room and go to the alchemy workshop with Samuel. I will go and pull all the people in the workshop into the 'God of Light System'! Tomorrow I will deliver the flyer to the first and second papers, Baron Field and Lord Joshua!"

The old man climbed the stairs and walked to the second floor and remembered something and turned his head, "Uh, you are still young, but the chance of spell casters and warriors continuing their bloodlines is much lower than that of ordinary people! Youlanda and I have been married for almost forty years but have never had children! Seize the opportunity! You must seize the opportunity... By the way, Yang, Bai Annie, don't worry, she likes Youlanda very much!"

After saying that, the old man turned into his library with a smile.

Gloria looked at Bai Yang with charming eyes, and her little hands gently stroked Bai Yang's ear: "Little handsome guy! Who is Bai Annie?"

Bai Yang enjoyed it: "My daughter."

"Um!?"

Gloria changed her face on the spot. She stood on the ground with her silver eyebrows raised, her eyes widened, and her indigo blue eyes were full of murderous aura: "Do you have a daughter!?"

The woman was wearing a slim red long dress at this time, and her pale white skin and amazing waist and hip drop were perfectly reflected. She put one hand on her hip and pointed at Bai Yang with the other hand, and her little face was beautiful and angry, just like a peerless beauty walking out of a myth.

Bai Yang was stunned, his eyes filled with the desire to possess.

This woman is amazing! This is called "Uncle, how can I control myself!

Just as he was about to wrap his arms around Gloria's waist, Gloria's little hand grabbed his ear first.

"Tell me! Which bitch is Bai Annie in life? You give me a break!" Gloria's beautiful eyes were tearful, and she hugged Bai Yang's head: "I don't care, you are mine!"

"Hey, you girl! You're a jealous bottle! Annie Bai is my daughter, my goddaughter I recognize! A five-year-old orphan!" Bai Yang replied softly.

Gloria held Bai Yang's head and pulled it away, looking at him and asked seriously: "Really?"

Baiyang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Gloria whimpered and pressed her head against Bai Yang's chest, crying.

What kind of animal does a woman grow? Bai Yang only had this amazement in his mind.

At the beginning, men and women were constantly tentatively accommodating each other. Whenever they found a corner that made him or her unfamiliar, they would make him or her scared. Gloria didn't know why she was so worried about Bai Yang, and Bai Yang didn't know why she was becoming more and more concerned about Gloria.

He wouldn't feel bored if he did nothing and hugged each other like this. He had been so sticky for almost an hour. Bai Yang could not help but coax Gloria to put on the 'veil of gods' and climbed over the wall with him to the neighbor's villa to check the traces left by the female assassin Natalie.

The result was shocking, and the female assassin was not hiding here.

Why did this result shock Bai Yang and the Ai Group Army behind him? Because Bai Yang followed the female assassin Natalie with the assistance of the Ai Group, but she still let her slip away. In front of Bai Yang, he told him that you were chasing my "spiritual clone"! From beginning to end, Bai Yang was like a blindfolded dog, led by her.

It was almost noon when I returned to the mansion. Paun and Samuel had left. Gloria went to make lunch, while Bai Yang and Ai carefully checked the entire process in the mental space.

After watching the entire pursuit video more than ten times, Bai Yang withdrew in admiration, and the "Pope Armed Forces" led by [David] assisted Ai [Barriage of the Mountain], [Battle Cry Torrent], and [Apollo] fell into silence.

"Sir, you may sound like a shirk of responsibility, but I must say that the failure of this pursuit was a technical issue, not a matter of our decision-making and capability."

[Apollo] took over the words of [David]. His personality simulation program was a colonel adviser in his twenties, and his appearance was the image of the famous sculpture "Apollo".

"Head of the People's Republic of China, we only have optical and sound observation systems, and the other party relies on 'spiritual ability'. The abilities of the world's strong people are even more diverse. The known ones include elemental power, chaotic magic power, hell demon power, heavenly angel power, and military strategy. Knowing oneself and enemy will never be defeated in a hundred battles, but the detection methods we collect information are too poor at present."

Bai Yang groped through the thick and soft stubble on his chin, and he was helpless: "Well! I understand. David records!"

“yessir!”

"The purpose of establishing the 'Hummingbird' project is: micro-portable, all-terrain and all-weather, combat information collection unit. The model uses 'Hummingbird' as a template. Each squad is no more than 200,000 points of faith. Each squad is three, and the first phase is to have twelve squads in a cluster! First, I will make detailed design templates and expected data. How long will it take?"

"Sir, it is expected to complete the design model in 18 hours and 30 minutes."

"Okay! Apollo, you and the "barrier" and "warcry" study the image records of the "capture operation" together, check it out frame by frame, mark every suspicious picture, and I will see it later."

"Yes! Head of State!"

"Mentist!"

"The bureau chief is here."

“How many items are there in the ‘Sacrificial Storage Area’?”

"Return to the bureau seat, 7368,000, 38,000, 38,"

"Oh, there are already seven million, and the expansion of the 'sacrificial storage area' is suspended. 20% of the funds are distributed to the 'hummingbird' project, 30% of the funds are allocated to the 'light God' trading platform' project, and the remaining funds are allowed to accumulate."

"The official understands!"

"David, is there anything else?"

After the arrangement, Bai Yang felt a little tired, and was very busy inside and out early this morning. He felt like he was returning to the early stage of his business. At that time, he had no idea of ​​going to and from get off work at all, and he had too much to remember to eat and sleep.

"Sir, today you showed a 'miracle' on the street and caused an uproar. A small number of believers spontaneously established a realistic organization. Currently, there are twelve small groups established, nine of which have malicious intentions, one is the red windbreaker of the Sakalam Church, and only two small groups show healthy forms."

"Send posts on the 'World Forum' in my name. Exposure them all, including those two healthy small groups. We don't need offline organizations, at least not for now. We have to wait until the Sakalam Church completely collapses and we will take over Sakalam."

“yessir!”

"Sir, in the chat between Mr. Before Passerion and Mr. Aidenwicken, what is meaningful and unexplained, do you view it?"

Bai Yang frowned. He had never thought about surveillance or something about his friends, but to be on the safe side, he set a keyword threshold. [David]'s artificial intelligence foundation was based on his own more than 20 years of life experience. It can be said that the group of AI groups behind him had very clear ideas and choices, so the limit of this "keyword threshold" is very accurate. Therefore, if it is not touching the meaning of the conversation that makes AI unable to distinguish, it is touching the "warning" red letter, and [David] will specifically remind him.

Bai Yang's heart was waving for a moment, and after a few seconds he said, "Check."

Concentrating Grass: The church is the country, and the country is the church. What do you think about it?

Shining Jian: Yang is a passerby, Paun, Yang is my friend, I trust him.

Concentrated Grass: Passerby! I can understand, but people will change. I feel chilled when I think about the future.

Flash Sword: Yang is full of wisdom, Paon. If Yang wants to master all this, he does not need our recognition or consent at all, so if there is really that day, I am willing to follow him, help him, and persuade him when he stepped on the wrong path. But I don’t think there will be that day. I can feel that Yang has always been thinking about his hometown.

Concentrated Grass: I understand.

Opening his eyes, the sun was shining brightly outside, Bai Yang breathed a deep and slowly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Gloria happened to come out with a plate. Bai Yang took the food and put it on the table. He took Gloria's hand and held Gloria's waist, and danced a dance without music.
Chapter completed!