my wife prison temple

Time flies, and it is Friday in a blink of an eye.

Prison Temple found an excuse to evade the help from the female teachers, and came to the gate of the head office alone.

He was just about to enter the door when he was stopped by two security guards at the door, saying that he wanted to make an appointment, the prison temple lowered his head, clenched his teeth and clenched his fist, and when he saw that the situation was about to explode, suddenly a person behind him put his shoulders on his shoulders.

"It's okay, this gentleman told me."

With just one sentence, the two strong men in black nodded and retreated to both sides of the gate, leaving the way out of the way.

Prison Temple immediately knew that this person must be the upper echelon of the company, but why would he help himself?

As the man entered the elevator, he didn't open his mouth, and the prison temple was not in a hurry to ask questions, but just quietly looked at the person in front of him. The man was very thin and weak, and he looked like someone who sat in an office and didn't exercise all year round. He wore thin-rimmed glasses. He really looks like a scholar, and his outfit is even more expensive. The bold Kenzo suit reflects his youthful friendliness, and the black Ferre tie adds a touch of calm to him. Although the watch on his wrist does not reveal the brand, But under the smooth and thin mirror, the state of mechanical operation can be seen at a glance, and the quietly rotating pointer adds a bit of wisdom to him.

The elevator stopped on the 27th floor, and the two came out together. There was no one in the aisle, and it was very quiet.On the side is a large polished glass window with a square of two meters on each side. Looking out, you can have a sweeping view of the scenery below, and the view is very good.

"Come with me, Mr. Yuji."

He didn't say his name, but the other party already knew it. He had a premonition that he was about to get close to what he was looking for. He suppressed the excitement and followed him silently.

When he walked to an office at the end of the corridor, the man asked Prison to wait for a while, then took out his ID card and swiped it through the card slot, and then pressed the ring finger of his right hand on the touch screen with a faint green light. After a few seconds , There was a "beep" at the door, and the man told him that he could go in.

An office that needs his ID card and fingerprint recognition to open the door, it seems that it is not simple here.

Following the man in, the prison temple sat on the sofa and looked at him face to face, but he was always smiling, and the prison temple had a bad expression all the time.

The office is very ordinary, with a set of desks and chairs, a computer, an internal telephone, a three-person leather sofa, a small glass coffee table, several small pots of ornamental bonsai, bookshelves full of related professional books, two diagonally Surveillance cameras, no safe, it seems that the thing to be protected is either in the computer or himself.

After a few minutes of silence, the man didn't even intend to introduce himself. He just kept a smiling face and looked at the prison temple. He couldn't take it anymore, and the prison temple finally broke the silence between the two: "You know me?"

"Yeah." He nodded with a smile.

Yusi waited for him to say a few more words, but he didn't expect that "hmm" was all his answer, vaguely doubting whether this person was playing with him, the corner of his mouth twitched, and the strength of his clenched hands increased. After a few minutes, he fixed his eyes on him, lowered his voice and asked, "Why did you ask me to come here?"

"Hehe, you should know."

Can prison temple know?What prison temple can know, there is only one possibility he can think of now-this damn smiling man put his family's Judaime under house arrest or did human experiments on his family's Judaime, and now he invites himself to watch the "good show" !

Hmph, good show, let you watch a good show. Thinking of this, Guiji rushed forward and grabbed the man by the collar, and pressed him against the wall, with a grim complexion and murderous intent in his eyes, "Judaime Where?!"

"Oh, Mr. Yuji, calm down! Cough..." The man was pressed against the wall, and his breathing was not smooth. He wanted to reach out and pat the shoulder of Yuji to tell him that he didn't mean any harm, but he was held back. Hand, very domineering strength, completely unable to break free.

"Don't make small moves, hurry up and say it!" The prison temple became more and more serious, and he didn't consider that the person in front of him was an ordinary person with no power to restrain him, so he said a little more forcefully. Maybe I will be out of breath and go to another world.

Seeing that the man's face was getting greener and greener, Prison Temple just kept burning with anger, turning a blind eye to his pain, and what pulled the almost crazy mind back was the sudden ringing of the phone.

The ringing of the bell broke the tense atmosphere between the two of them. Prison Temple suddenly realized the stupid thing he had done just now, and immediately let go of his collar, but he did not intend to let him go free. He grabbed his hands so that he could not resist. Of course, pay attention to grasp the strength.

Pushing him to let him sit back on the chair, Prison Temple told him not to talk nonsense before pressing the call button. The man just took a breath, he was still shocked, but he tried his best to pretend to be normal, and ended the call after finishing his subordinate's work .

"I said, Mr. Yuji, it's inconvenient to talk like this, can you let go first?"

"No. I don't know why you didn't turn on the surveillance, but I'm not sure you won't call someone over while I'm not looking."

That's right, the two surveillance cameras were not turned on, and what happened just now was not recorded, but if someone came over, just look at his neck to understand what he went through just now, the big red mark is really It's so eye-catching, it probably won't fade within an hour or two.

The man sighed, put on a face of "I have provoked someone", and said pitifully: "Mr. Yuji, the person you are looking for is Mr. Sawada, right? He is gone... ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! !"

Hearing the sensitive words, the prison temple involuntarily increased the strength of his hands, and he could tell without looking that there must be a half circle of red on the man's hands.

"Don't get excited! You're not dead, you're not dead!" The man's mind was very good, and he quickly realized the problem in what he said just now, and hurriedly made a supplementary explanation. When the strength in his hands was relieved, he sighed heavily and said, " You really can’t take a joke like what Mr. Sawada said. Although it’s a bit late, please allow me to introduce myself first. I’m the head of the R&D department here, Hasegawa Yuki. I own all the robots in this series Responsible."

Maybe it's a researcher's unique mentality of wanting to try everything. Fortunately, what Sawada said, "Gaoji-kun always puts on a fierce face to others, but he is actually a good person, but you can't make fun of him. He's scary when he gets angry." Of course, Xing didn't know that the joke Zetian was referring to was a joke specifically referring to Zetian's accident, but Xing only knew that Guiji was sincere to Zetian to death, so he just had an opportunity at hand and naturally didn't want to miss it , I want to try to see how long it takes to whet his appetite and make him do it.

It's really nothing to do.

Then, in a semi-restrained state, Xing began to explain the ins and outs of all this.

"I met Mr. Sawada two months ago. At that time, the research and development of this series of robots was nearing completion. Although the appearance design has not yet been finalized, all bugs have been solved in the program, and everything is normal in the test. , no matter what kind of difficult movements, it can be completed perfectly and no different from others, but... still lacks the most crucial heart."

It's no wonder that technicians usually stay in their own studios and deal with machinery. Men don't have girlfriends, and they look happy when they hold a computer. Women don't have boyfriends, and they look happy when they come home from work. Such a group of people got together and programmed their emotions time and time again, resulting in either a workaholic or a research madman, and the original design concept "in addition to perfect working functions, there must also be emotional functions that heal people's hearts", that's right. , what they want to create is a "friend" who relieves the loneliness of urbanites, not a machine that simply relieves everyone's burden.

"Considering that we have been living in our own world and don't know much about the lives of ordinary people, I gave everyone three days off and wanted everyone to learn about the lives of ordinary people. I met Sawada-san in the empty corridor on this floor after work."

Hearing this, Prison Temple let go of his hand and let him go free. He sat on the sofa with a dull face and didn't know what he was thinking. Xing rubbed his hands and said with emotion: "I finally let go, and I was arrested like this again. Now, I'm really worried that my hand will break..."

"Don't talk nonsense, what happened next?"

There is still anxiety in the prison temple's voice, although he can now be sure that Xing will not let anyone arrest him, but this does not mean that the prison temple is obliged to treat him well.

Fortunately, he was helpless, and continued to explain the situation to him while rubbing his hands.During this period, he did not forget to observe the actions of the prison temple to compare with the robots he made. To be honest, he was both excited and moved to meet people in that world again. It is a pity that he only loved robots since he was a child. Space-time research, the current him is definitely world-renowned.However, thinking about it, Xing decided to keep this as a secret that only he knew.

The author has something to say: Although I think that the prison temple ten years later is a very stable person, but in front of everyone, he should still be the same as he was ten years ago (essentially). , It should only be worse than worse, because the tutoring world here is set as a parallel world where Agang's growth is insufficient + a peaceful parallel world that has not experienced the Bailan War, so the growth of the prison temple must not be perfect. It can be a boss and a subordinate like this (probably) as long as the prison temple is a minister for a day, he will worry about 12 points a day for A Gang's life and safety, and it will change hands faster than his brain! (You ask after the progress of the relationship? Heh heh heh, then the mind is always faster than the brain! (Hey!) Actually, I was joking 00)