My right eye is a god-level computer

Brother Liu suddenly became interested, "What else is in her private album?"

"How about I project it out and show you?"

"Forget it!"

Brother Liu withdrew his thoughts, looked at Yan Qingwen's slender legs, and said with interest, "How are you going to repay me?"

Yan Qingwen frowned when she heard Liu Di's weird tone.

"Although you have saved me, don't think about things that push you too far."

Yan Qingwen turned her head to look out the window, and said coldly: "I will repay you in other ways, such as money!"

Jingle Bell...

Yan Qingwen's cell phone rang suddenly, she glanced at it, her expression became a little cautious.

After picking up the phone, an old voice came from the opposite side, "Man, have you found it?"

"I found it, and I will arrange it properly."

"How about that? Bring him to see me."

"But, I see him..."

Seeing Yan Qingwen's graceful silhouette, Liu Di smiled inexplicably.

Brother Liu didn't want any reward.

Now that the girl is safe and sound, let's talk about consolation and nothing else.

One minute later, Yan Qingwen hung up the phone with a displeased expression, "Follow me to meet someone."

Brother Liu frowned slightly, "Who are you seeing?"

"My father."

Yan Hongxin, the richest man in Haishi?

Brother Liu gently groped his chin. It seemed that the phone call just now came from this usually low-key Mr. Yan.

It really aroused Liu Di's interest.

Brother Liu nodded lightly. If the richest man invites you, then you can't lose your courtesy.

Yan Qingwen did not wait for Liu Di's consent, but pressed the call button to inform the driver to drive.

The luxury convoy that attracted countless attentions gradually drove towards the suburbs.

Brother Liu looked sideways at the scenery outside the window, and said with a smile, "I really don't understand, why do you have such a cold face when you see your savior?"

"Everyone who tries to get close to me has ulterior motives."

Brother Liu curled his lips, "I haven't looked for you for three years."

"That's because you don't know my identity!"

"What identity? 'Wenwen wants to be self-improvement'?"

Brother Liu smiled softly.

'Wenwen wants to be self-reliant' is Yan Qingwen's screen name. From Motong's information, it can be seen that Yan Qingwen is a woman with strong principles and full of tenacity.

He is also a well-known workaholic in the Yingzhi Group.

"You... you actually investigated me!"

Yan Qingwen said slightly angrily: "You also said that you had no intention, you met my father, and disappeared as soon as you got the reward, don't even think about pestering me again!"

"What you think is really complicated, you don't have that kind of paranoia of persecution, do you?"

As Liu Di said, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

He also noticed at the same time that after Yan Qingwen heard this sentence, her body froze suddenly, she took out the metal ballpoint pen again, and clicked and clicked.

"No smoking in the car!"

Yan Qingwen was like an angry peacock at this time, glaring at Liu Di with her long and narrow red phoenix eyes.

"If you don't let me smoke, I won't smoke!"

Liu Di shrugged, put his hands behind his head, and ignored Yan Qingwen.

He's trying to figure it all out.

His prosthetic eyes suddenly activated, allowing all kinds of super calculation data to appear in his perspective.

The student girl who was rescued three years ago turned out to be the daughter of the richest man in Haishi. She suddenly found her and wanted to give her a reward?

And now, on the way to meet the richest man?

It was like a dream!

"Motong, what are you? Where are you from?"

Thinking of his right eye, Brother Liu couldn't help asking.

"I am a supercomputer in the third sequence of weak artificial intelligence, and my intelligence is temporarily equivalent to that of an 3-year-old child."

"I can use the knowledge of the entire Internet, with 10 billion-level floating-point computing power"

"You can also adjust your physical condition through neural connections!"

"As for where I'm from?"

"I don't know either, but there is a signed code in my program - Dijiu."

4. Instant reading

Emperor Nine?

Brother Liu thought for a while, but had no clue.

"By the way, that 268% muscle strengthening doesn't mean it literally?"

"Exactly, I increased the amplitude of your muscles through electric stimulation. If it weren't for the lack of protein in your body, I could continue to synthesize muscle fibers. Your single punch strength should be around 100 kilograms now!"

100 kg with a single punch?

Liu Di was slightly taken aback when he heard this number.

He clenched his fist subconsciously, his joints crackled, it was really powerful!

"And my eyes?"

"Your optic nerve necrosis has been terminated by me, and it will not continue to deteriorate in the future."

This series of messages made Brother Liu a little confused.

The problem that once made me helpless was solved in an instant?

"These are all trivialities!"

Motong's proud voice came, "I can still evolve in the future, as long as I can keep getting information, give me 2 years, I can evolve into a strong artificial intelligence, deduce the physics that unifies general relativity and quantum mechanics in minutes theory!"

"In the next 3-5 years, I will evolve into a super artificial intelligence with an IQ 17 times that of a human being."

"You humans call an IQ of 85 stupid, and an IQ of 135 is called smart, but humans will never understand what an IQ of 125000 is. There is no such concept in your linguistics."

"125000 IQ?"

"What does that look like?"

Brother Liu was shocked again.

"Actually, I don't know either. For example, you human geniuses can invent WIFI, but the vast majority of people don't know what it is, and I am the same. Now I can't understand what kind of super artificial intelligence will exist!"

"After all, I am the only one, transcendent, without precedent!"

After half an hour, Brother Liu calmed down.

A wicked smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The rest of my life will be interesting!"

call...

Brother Liu got up together, turned his head and sat beside Yan Qingwen.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qingwen's face tightened.

Liu Di stretched out his hand and took out a magazine from behind Yan Qing's tattoo - "The Art of Conversation".

"I'm just bored and just want to read this magazine. I advise you not to be embarrassing. The Bingshan beauty is too fierce, so no one dares to marry her!"

After finishing speaking, the corners of Brother Liu's mouth curled into a charming arc, revealing his white teeth, and said, "Like me!"

Seeing Liu Di's charming smile, Yan Qingwen hurriedly turned her head away for fear of getting lost!

Brother Liu flipped through the magazines.

"Ding... the data eye scan is activated, the auxiliary memory is activated, and the whole brain reading is activated!"

"Motong, what is this!"

"My hardware scanning function! Help you record information, and then use current to imprint it in the neurons of your brain!"

"You humans are called photographic memory!"

Cattle!

Mo Tong: "You read too slowly, turn over quickly!"

Brother Liu was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously glanced at ten lines, and accelerated the speed of flipping through the book.

What he didn't know was that the data eye was like a camera, click click click, recorded every page of the book!

"Ding... the data induction and analysis function is turned on!"

"Mastering the Conversation: Say something!"

"Mastering the Conversation Skill: Putting Words in Order!"

"Mastering the Conversation: Talking with Reason!"

"Liu brother, turn the page faster, it's too slow!"

When Brother Liu heard about it, he flipped through the book like crazy.

At the same time, countless words and phrases were poured into my mind, as if I had already mastered the knowledge!

"Mastering the Conversation: Talking the Word!"

Yan Qingwen at the side heard the movement, and frowned, "Liu brother, how can you read like this! Don't destroy it if you don't like it!"

Brother Liu stopped his movements, slowly raised his head, his eyes were deep.

"I just like fanning with paper, can't I?"

Yan Qingwen was stared at by the handsome face again, she frowned, and turned her head away again.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the crazy sound of flipping through the book rang out again!

In just 30 minutes, Brother Liu mastered three books with the help of the magic boy!

A copy of "The Skill of Conversation".

A copy of Red Wine Taste.

And a "Huaxia Economy" as thick as a dictionary.

Or because there are only a few books in the car!

Yan Qingwen is very angry, this kid is just good-looking and has no self-cultivation at all!

The convoy drove out of the city all the way to a suburb with lush greenery and beautiful scenery.

Outside the car window, villas flashed past quickly.

The vehicle didn't intend to stop, but ran directly to the mountain road sandwiched by two rows of sycamore trees, heading for a higher place!

...

In the most elevated area in the entire Haidong District.

In front of the main building of the Yan Family Manor.

Twenty servants in uniform lined up.

In front of them, stood four young men and women.