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Chapter 382 Fighting Robot Test

Chapter 382 Fighting Robot Test

After Wang Hao hung up the phone, he couldn't help exhaling lightly, and told him judgementally that Yang Cheng must be behind this, and it is absolutely impossible to be someone else.

"I really don't know how to write the word dead."

Wang Hao shook his head, not paying attention to Yang Cheng. In his opinion, this man is a clown, not even a clown.

As for the location of Southeast Daily, Yang Cheng sat in his office, watching the turmoil on the Internet, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It will be like this in the future, you don't have to charge yourself."

Yang Cheng looked smug. He has now realized that it is not the world of paper media, but the world of the Internet. He does not need to charge himself at all. Killing is invisible, and there are many fewer problems.

This is what he realized during the fight with the Nantian Group. Now the situation is good, which makes him feel very good.

But Yang Cheng didn't know. On the surface, it seemed that he was targeting the Nantian Group, but he had never understood in detail what was hidden behind the Nantian Group.

bell bell bell
"Whose phone number?"

Yang Cheng glanced at it curiously, then picked it up.

"Yang Cheng, something big happened. I heard the gossip that Nantian Group is serious this time. That Ma Qing contacted a law firm in Yanjing."

The voice on the other end of the phone spoke hastily, which made Yang Cheng confused.

"Huang Ming, that Ma Qing, it's none of my business to find a law firm."

Yang Cheng didn't understand, and said with a puzzled expression.

"This is aimed at you. Ma Qing told the law firm that he would sue you. He provided evidence, and Ma Qing specifically explained to the firm that he can be sentenced to five years, not three years."

Huang Ming spoke in a very urgent tone.

"Sue me?" Yang Cheng's expression froze. Huang Ming was regarded as his very trustworthy media friend. This made him slightly startled and his brows furrowed even more. However, Huang Ming's next words made him feel suspicious. Some horror in it.

"Yes, it is to sue you, and according to Ma Qing, it seems that you have already obtained your evidence. I have a friend who works at Fenggu Law Firm. Now this famous big law firm in Yanjing has held a meeting with all the staff. Yes, he told a news that Nantian Group is not owned by Ma Qing, there is a behind-the-scenes big BOSS, this is what the behind-the-scenes boss personally explained,
The boss of Fenggu Law Firm, Shang Tianshi, attaches great importance to it. Except for the lawyers who have cases at hand, everyone else gathers together to meet the requirements of the boss behind the Nantian Group. "

Huang Ming talked non-stop, and Yang Cheng's expression froze.

"Hey..."

"I'm listening, do you know who the boss behind the scenes is?"

Yang Cheng's face was dull, and the hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly. This news made him unable to receive it for a while.

He had received two indictment letters before, one was from Southeast Daily and the other was his own, but they were sent to the legal department of Nantian Group, but now, Nantian Group directly approached the famous Fenggu in Yanjing As for the law firm, how could he fail to see that Nantian Group was really serious.

"I don't know who it is, but the boss behind this scene is very powerful, and it is very likely that he is also the boss behind the Tianfeng Technology Group. Of course, this is my judgment, because the connection between Nantian Group and Fenggu Law Firm is Tian Wind Technology Group."

Huang Ming shook his head, thought for a while, and said everything he knew.

Yang Cheng hung up the phone in a state of dismay, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead because of the sudden news.

"Who the hell is it?"

Yang Cheng was sitting in his seat, watching the news of Nantian Group on the computer, but now he was not in the mood to watch, but started to think quietly.

This time, he felt a deadly danger. At this time, he remembered that the Nantian Group was really black for the sake of blackness, but looking back now, he was very unprofessional in blackness. Even the people behind the Nantian Group People, have not investigated clearly.

"Brother Hao, Nantian Group has made public opinion again, do you know?"

After Fang Bing drove to Wang Hao's villa, he looked at the open door, walked in, and said loudly and eagerly.

"I'm going, what are you doing?"

After Fang Bing walked into the villa, he immediately saw two people, on the open space of the villa hall, constantly raising their fists, feet, and jumping, as if they were fighting.

"I know, I'm testing some things now, please sit down first, we'll finish this round soon."

Wang Hao is wearing a visual virtual helmet. On his wrists are tape-like, thin finger-like things, and on his head, like headbands. After opening his fisted palms, Fang Bing found that each Also on the fingers.

How could he not know about the public opinion of Nantian Group, but he didn't take it to heart.

"play games?"

Fang Bing watched curiously, watching Wang Hao and Lan Wei, who were wearing helmets, sitting silently on the sofa, skillfully making tea for others.

"Yes, we are sparring."

Wang Hao spoke while exercising, with a hint of panting when he spoke.

This is the new control system of the fighting robot. On the wrist, it records the condition of the arm, and the adhesive tape on each finger is to control the palm to form a fist.

Fingers, head, wrist, legs, and waist, together with five muscle monitors, can record changes in the whole body, such as bending over, changes in the distance and space between the monitor on the head, and the monitor on the waist, and automatically Determine the action, and then use the control optimization to assist in the judgment and make the most coordinated action.

With the field of view on the helmet, remote control is realized.

"I lost again."

Lan Wei shook his head, as if dizzy, he was just thrown over his shoulder by Wang Hao, and he was thrown out, let the following robot's vision, dizzy, let him not react in time, not yet As soon as he got up, Wang Hao directly pressed him to the ground and rubbed him to death.

"Brother Hao, what kind of game is this, can you try it for me?"

Fang Bing was very curious on his face, watching Wang Hao and Lan Wei take off their helmets, and immediately leaned over.

"Fighting game, here you are."

Wang Hao raised the helmet in his hand and handed it over. For convenience, after each fighting robot was judged damaged, it was naturally transferred to another fighting robot.

"I'm a little dizzy, use me."

Lan Wei shook her head, as if she hadn't recovered from the rapid rhythm of blows that were thrown over her shoulder just now.

"Okay, let me try."

Fang Bing nodded, took the helmet, and put on the equipment under Lan Wei's guidance.

"This is a simulated control, just do the movements yourself, pay attention to the range of motion, and don't hit the furniture..."

"Damn it, it's so real. This game is absolutely amazing."

The moment Fang Bing put on the helmet, he immediately screamed, seeing the view that was no different from reality, he suddenly became excited.

"Lan Wei, can you see the ongoing game?" Chen Chi asked curiously.

Fang Bing's escape made other people a little bit unacceptable, shouldn't we introduce it to them first?Why did he play it himself first? Chen Chi reacted faster and opened his mouth curiously.

"Sorry, the hospitality is not good...Lan Wei, turn on the TV."

Wang Hao said apologetically while wearing the helmet.

"It's okay, Brother Hao, we are all game lovers, just to see what games you are playing, Brother Hao."

Chen Chi had anticipation on his face. It goes without saying how the ruins came about. Wang Hao researched it all by himself. He knew about it. Now that he saw Brother Hao playing games again, he had long been expecting something abnormal in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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