Galaxy Lich

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After solving this most critical point, everything becomes clear.

If you regard Yulian's modified body as an armor, and it is a model that is hundreds of times more complex than combat armor. After all, combat armor is not like a bionic body, which needs to process information such as temperature, touch, smell and taste.

Such a complex and sophisticated body is difficult to control accurately without sufficient thinking strength. No wonder Yulian gave him a feeling of dullness. He thought it was a mental problem, but now it seems that even the mental strength is a problem.

After all, not every bionic modified person is Philena, or a specially trained information adjutant, so they need a device to amplify brain waves so that they can control their bodies.

Maybe the inventor of the brain wave amplifier does not necessarily know its other function, which is to store mental power. After all, not everyone has such a strong mental power as Zhang Qifan, and will not be so sensitive to weak mental fluctuations.

Knowing the name, things are much easier. Zhang Qifan was about to connect to the Star Network to search for information about the brain wave amplifier, but a burst of noise interrupted his thoughts.

The fast food restaurant where Zhang Qifan was at the moment was a very small shop with only six tables in total. The decoration was very simple, and the only advantage was that it was clean enough, without the greasy feeling of ordinary fast food restaurants. Obviously, the owner took good care of the hygiene of the shop.

However, the business in the store was very quiet. When Zhang Qifan came in, he was the only customer. The owner was a young woman in her twenties, holding a four or five-year-old child in her arms.

Zhang Qifan was busy tracking Yulian's body and didn't pay much attention to him. He just ordered two meals and sat down in the most remote corner.

The main reason for choosing this fast food restaurant was that it was quiet enough. The freight terminal and the quiet passenger terminal were completely two different worlds. The cargo throughput here was very large. The few berths within the field of vision were full of transport ships, and the tractors and conveyor belts were constantly dragging the containers to the parking area.

Each moving line is very busy. The tractors are like hardworking ants, constantly transforming the mountains of containers in the airport.

In such a busy area, the restaurant should also be very busy. The dock is not like a commercial area, with fixed working hours from 9 to 5. The workers here go to work and leave work at any time, and there are people who need to eat 24 hours a day.

Even if it is not meal time, there will not be no customers. Along the way, Zhang Qifan noticed that many stores were full, but this store was the only one without anyone.

What Zhang Qifan needs is desertedness, and no one is the best. He doesn't care what caused this situation.

After sitting down, he closed his eyes and focused his mind on tracking Yulian's position. He didn't even notice that the food he ordered came up.

Now his thoughts were interrupted by the noise. Zhang Qifan turned his head dissatisfied and looked in the direction of the sound.

There were four or five hooligans with weird clothes around the counter, yelling at the young shop owner, slapping their hands on the counter: "Boss lady, you have been late for several days for this month's fees. When are you going to pay?"

"Will you pay? Do you want to be lazy? Believe it or not, we will break your legs!"

"Because you are a woman, we are talking to you so kindly. If your dead husband dared to be lazy, we would have broken his legs long ago."

"You don't have to pay. Anyway, your husband is dead. You are too busy to run such a big store by yourself. Why don't you sell it? I know a few bosses who want to buy your shop. The price will definitely satisfy you."

The hooligans talked at the same time, threatening and persuading, which made Zhang Qifan hear a clue.

The young shop owner probably just lost her husband and had no one to rely on. These hooligans were collecting protection fees in this area. They didn't know that they were being instructed by someone, but they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and tried to use intimidation and other means to make the store owner transfer the shop.

The young shop owner hugged her child tightly, lowered her head, and her body was shaking slightly, as if she was frightened. On the contrary, her child was not afraid of this scene. She poked her head out of her arms and looked at everything in front of her with bright eyes.

It was not until these hooligans talked about the topic of transferring the shop that the young shop owner responded in a low voice: "I... I won't transfer my shop." The voice was a little low, and the tone was slightly trembling, but the tone was unusually firm.

Zhang Qifan was not interested in this kind of thing and closed his eyes. Yulian's body was undergoing the final examination in the medical ship. It was the most critical moment. Every second missed might miss important information. How could he have the leisure to care about such a trivial matter as a human woman being bullied.

Close your eyes, connect to the soul fire, and just in time see a bunch of doctors surrounding Yulian, checking the throat wound one by one.

After one of the doctors finished, he looked up and asked: "It doesn't seem like a normal conflict. Who is interested in our brain wave amplifier?"

Someone immediately responded: "Last year, someone asked us whether the technology and patents of the brain amplifier could be reincarnated or authorized, but we refused. Later, there was intelligence that this person was commissioned by Huang Chunjiang, and it was probably the needs of the Star Ring Group behind it."

"Star Ring Group..." When he said this, there was a loud noise from the direction of the counter, which woke Zhang Qifan up from the state of mental connection again.

I saw a thug slapping the counter hard and shouting in a stern voice: "Boss lady, don't refuse a toast. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your little bastard. There are people coming and going here. If something happens and someone breaks an arm or a leg, what will you do for the rest of your life!"

The female owner, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly raised her head, took two deep breaths nervously, and said forcefully: "No... Don't hurt... Hurt my child..." Although she spoke very forcefully, her voice was still very small and had no power at all.

However, her voice was very pleasant, with a kind of glass-like crispness.

Her resistance did not have any effect. Instead, her appearance made the eyes of several thugs light up, and they all laughed obscenely at the same time. One of the hooligans showed a smirking expression and said: "No, no, no, how could we hurt him? We will protect him. As long as you, the boss lady, serve us well, not only this little bastard, but also you, no one dares to bully you here."

As he said that, a dirty hand touched the white face of the female owner.

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