[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

"It's still 11745.7 US dollars short." The Red Queen gave Angel such a string of numbers.Since my little friend has just started primary school (mainly because I saw that someone's math is too sloppy), I thoughtfully rounded it up, and then said to Angel, who had already started to have question marks on her head: "You can directly raise another 1 piece."

"Then...then there are still..." The little girl snapped her fingers, and she was "smart" for a rare time, "There are 120 more!"

"Hmm..." The little girl puffed her cheeks and started to feel troubled, "Uncle Paul has returned to Gotham, and I don't have pocket money anymore."

After hearing what An Qi said, the red queen said: "..."

——The guardian by your side is the richest man in New York, one of the best local tyrants in the United States, do you know that!

The guardian is the richest man in New York, but he has nothing to worry about pocket money here.

Who will believe this?Who would believe it!

The red queen only felt that her running program was stuck for a while, and then the calculation speed was so fast that she could hardly control it.

Garvez, who shared the network with the red queen, saw it and couldn't help saying: "Congratulations, you have automatically generated an emotional program."

Although, the small emotions in this "emotion" are not very good.

"Shut up!" The red queen yelled at Garvez, expressing that she didn't want to listen to this artificial intelligence who had no ambitions and only wanted to be a little housekeeper.

In the dark, two artificial intelligences are fighting.But on the bright side, as An Qi's little partner, the Red Queen still has to find a solution for An Qi.

Otherwise, what else can I do?The person you choose, the main program has to get used to it again and again.

"I can transfer [-] U.S. dollars from the dead accounts in major banks to pay online." Hong Hou said.

Before An Qi asked what a "dead account" was, Garvez's voice sounded.

"No."

"Anyway, they are dead accounts of more than 60 years, why can't they be used?"

The smart butler Garvez educated the two little girls earnestly: "This is an illegal act. According to the U.S. Constitution, if you steal funds from other people's accounts without permission, Ms. Angie will go to jail and serve her sentence."

"Prison?" As soon as these two words were mentioned, An Qi instantly remembered the unpleasant experience in the glass room.Not for anything else, just because she can't eat enough, she made her stay away from the prison.

"No, no." An Qi, who had no idea that she had misunderstood the treatment of prisons across the United States because of the lack of food in the glass room, shook her head like a rattle.

——She doesn't want to be hungry!

Garvez saw that Angie had a good attitude (?) in recognizing mistakes, and he was satisfied and provided Angie with the right proposal.

"Miss An Qi, actually, you can talk to sir."

——A mere [-] U.S. dollars is not worth mentioning to his sir.

"Yes!" The little girl's eyes lit up.

"Thank you, Garvez." After thanking her politely, An Qi rushed out of the room to find someone.

"Tony—"

The little girl's footsteps gradually faded away. In the room, the red queen snorted and put the laptop into sleep mode.

"..." Garvez thought, if he had a body, the action he made now would be shaking his head helplessly.

On the other side, in the laboratory.

Tony, who has made no progress on Angie's new data, is frowning, thinking about where to get some video data back.

"Tony!!!"

"???" Tony turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw An Qi trotting over with a handful of banknotes in both hands.

He squatted down, opened his arms, and the little girl threw himself into his arms.

"What's the matter, sweetheart?" Tony rubbed the little fur on the top of Angie's head.

"Tony, do you have 1 yuan?" Angie looked up, looking at him eagerly with pale pink eyes.

"Of course." Tony smiled, "In the future, don't ask me if I have money, sweetheart."

Who is he?

The richest man in New York!

A mere $1...

--Um?

This odd number made Tony raise his eyebrows.He glanced at the handful of cash in the little girl's hand, then at the little girl's eager face, and asked, "Sweetheart, what do you want this money for?"

"Go to summer camp!" The little girl said crisply.

"Emma said that the registration fee is 2 yuan, but my pocket money is not enough..." She said, lowering her head in frustration.

Angie made it clear, but Tony's focus was off.

— Pocket money?

The little man in the old father Tony's heart was about to die of guilt.

OMG!

It seems that I never thought of giving pocket money to my sweetheart, so she couldn't even come up with such a small amount (?).

Old father Tony reflected deeply for a while, then suddenly raised his head and snapped his fingers.

"Garvez!"

"Yes, sir?"

"Open a new account for sweetheart, and deposit 100 million pocket money every month."

"Okay, sir."

The whole process silently watched this person, a smart housekeeper who gave away 100 million US dollars in a few words: "..."

The red queen who was just told by Garvey Cope that it is illegal to transfer other people's accounts without authorization expresses doubts about Galvez's setting procedures.

Compared with the main program setting a law that cannot be violated, the Red Queen thinks it is because a certain artificial intelligence does not care about the "little money" in the dead account.

——No wonder you are willing to be a human's smart butler, it's treacherous!

What is illegal and not illegal is purely a double standard.

"This...how should I put it..." Garvez felt that he could only smile.

no way.

Garvez, who has turned S.H.I.E.L.D. into a sieve, feels he can't justify himself~

If you really want to pursue it, let his sir take the blame, eh.

……

In the end, An Qi not only collected enough registration fees to go to the summer camp, but also got a huge sum of money as compensation for Tony's father.

Enough money, now it's time to talk about summer camp.

Tony turned into an old father who was worried about his daughter, and began various nagging cross-examinations.

Where to go; who to go with; why to go?

"I don't know Ang..." Angie scratched her cheek and answered Tony's first question.

Angie really didn't know where the summer camp was.

"Emma told me that I want to go play with her..." As she spoke, the little girl lowered her head and bit her lower lip, her pale fingers kept stirring.

"Emma?" Tony remembered the name.It was this Emma who made his sweetheart cruelly "abandon" herself yesterday and go out to play alone.

"It doesn't sound like a boy's name..." Tony's father raised his eyebrows. Seeing An Qi's look of anticipation and yearning, he sighed in his heart and compromised.

"Okay, honey." Tony sighed and nodded in agreement. "You can go to summer camp with your friends."

"Yeah!" The little girl just showed her scissorhands when Tony changed the subject.

"However, I have a condition." Tony smiled and looked at An Qi.

Angie?

An Qi couldn't help taking a half step back, Tony's smile gave her a bad feeling.

"Before you leave, cooperate with me to do a full body check."

"!!!"

Upon hearing this, the little girl suddenly covered her arms and looked at Tony defensively.

"Yes, you guessed it right, blood needs to be drawn."

Angie: "...QAQ"

- Badass!

……

In order to go to the summer camp with her friends, An Qi had her blood drawn with tears in her eyes, and cooperated with Tony to complete a series of tests and inspections.

three days later.

Finally when the day of departure came, An Qi, like a poor little girl who had escaped from the devil's lair, resolutely refused Tony's drive to drive her away, vowing to stay away from Tony, the big devil.

Emma's father, David, picked up Angie and sent the two little girls to the meeting place of the summer camp.

The slogan of this summer camp is to cultivate children's independence. Therefore, after David sent them to the camp, the instructors of the summer camp led them into the main force, turned around and persuaded David to leave.

"Emma! Have fun." David, who was about to say everything to be safe, thought of his daughter's intelligence and independence, and finally changed his words.

"Understood, Dad." Emma nodded lightly.

Because everyone was not ready yet, the instructor organized the children to wait in place.

5 minute later.

A little girl in a black retro dress came over and said to Emma expressionlessly, "Only eat ice cream?"

Emma heard the words and raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her.

The girl looked a year or two older than the two of them.She combed two long braids, revealing a smooth forehead.In the dark eyes is a calm and mature far beyond the peers.

This made Emma nod in secret satisfaction.

"Hold my crossbow?" she said.

"..." The little girl opposite nodded silently.

As if they had finished the code, the two girls who had a perfect connection exchanged their names.

"Emma."

"Winsty."

The two shook hands, with no expression on their faces, no words, just eye contact.

Angie looked at this and then at that.I always feel that these two people are as cold and cool as the two gangster bosses I saw on TV.

"...←_←" An Qi's shining eyes cannot be ignored.After provoking Wensty to glance over, he looked at Emma again.

That meaning seems to say: your people?

Emma nodded, "This is Angie."

"You are so proud." An Qi originally wanted to give the other party a friendly smile, but...seeing the expressionless faces of the two, she always felt that she shouldn't smile.Moreover, her intuition told An Qi that Wensty would not like the lollipops she had prepared long ago.

"...En." Wen Sidi nodded, like a cold and noble little queen.

After the meeting, the three began to chat.

"It was my first time participating in a summer camp other than school, and I didn't know what to do," Emma said.

"I did have an experience." Wensti said so, causing Angie to look over expectantly.

"It's fun!"

"It's not bad." The little girl with black hair and black eyes hooked the corners of her lips, as if aftertaste.

Before An Qi could ask, she added herself: "Those two stupid instructors insisted on letting me take part in a little Thanksgiving drama."

"And then?" Emma looked over.

"And then...the two of them became Thanksgiving turkeys."

After finishing speaking, the smile on Wensty's lips widened, and her dark eyes were gloomy and sly.