Page 330
Page 330
"You should hurry up and study it."
Looking at the personal computer on the lab bench, Chen Dao was not satisfied.
This human computer has brought a lot of shock to this era.
but.
It's just keeping pace with the times.
Even without Chen Dao.
It will take at most a few years.
Others can also figure it out.
Chen Dai was not satisfied with this.
He's now preparing to unleash his ultimate move.
It directly brought the level of computer technology from the 80s into the 21st century.
This will solidify the company's dominant position in the internet industry and give people of this era a shock.
I left the research lab.
Chen Dao brought Jimmy over.
"Have all the funds been secured?"
Hearing Chen Dao's question.
Jimmy nodded. "The funds have been gradually arriving."
“Very good.” Chen Dao leaned back in his executive chair. “Then proceed as planned and invest all funds into the research, as well as collaborations with external partners. I need a large amount of funding, understand?”
Jimmy nodded. "Understood."
Looking at Chen Dao.
Jimmy knows.
Chen Dao is about to start researching a new project.
I just don't know about this time.
What kind of impact will he have on the times?
……
Shake.
A few days passed.
After several days of site scouting.
Sha Kui gradually figured out Chen Dao's itinerary.
Inside the small western-style building.
Shaquille O'Neal is arranging for a group of assassins to assemble firearms and inspect their equipment.
Han Chen rushed over immediately after receiving the call.
Looking at Sha Kui, he couldn't help but ask, "Are we really in such a hurry to act? Shouldn't we observe a little longer?"
Hear the words.
Sha Kui put down his gun and shook his head. "I'm very busy. Just being a gang leader has already wasted a lot of my time."
Seeing Han Chen's worried expression, Sha Kui smiled and said confidently, "Don't worry, I've already scouted the location and am ready to act at any time. This guy is doomed."
Say it.
Shaquille O'Neal remained silent.
Instead, they continued to inspect the equipment.
He is very confident.
This operation will be the same as before, with no difference whatsoever.
The person he's eyeing is doomed!
He's just a gangster.
How powerful can it be?
As Han Chen watched the assassins distributing their equipment, his unease grew stronger.
Although these assassins are very powerful.
But Chen Dao is a monster!
Can they really do it?
Despite the concerns...
At this point, the die was cast and the arrow was ready to be released.
Even if Han Chen wanted to stop it, it was too late.
resignedly.
He could only nod. "Is there anything we can do to help you?"
Hearing this, Sha Kui grinned and said unhurriedly, "Just prepare the final payment. I need to see the money immediately after dealing with him, otherwise..."
Shaquille waved the gun in his hand.
Han Chen nodded. "The money will be credited to your account immediately once the task is completed."
……
Just when things were getting turbulent.
Paradise Bar.
Chen Dao lay half-reclined on the sofa, quietly smoking.
At this time.
The phone on the table rang.
Chen Dao answered the phone without much hesitation.
"Hello, this is Chen Dao."
“Chen Dao…” A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, “This is A-Le.”
Ah Le?
I heard Ah Le's voice.
Chen Dao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Why did this guy contact me?
He had no recollection of how close he and Ah Le were.
but.
Chen Dao did not hang up the phone.
He was also curious about what Ah Le wanted from him.
"What is it? Speak."
"This...piece"
On the other end of the phone.
Ah Le seemed hesitant, stammering for a long time before finally speaking: "Chen...Chen Dao, I want to ask you for a favor..."
Chapter 129 Rocket Attack, Shaquille O'Neal in Despair!
"beg me?"
Ah Le's tone was low, and he seemed to be in low spirits.
This piqued Chen Dao's curiosity.
What happened?
How could Ah Le have turned into this?
Chen Dao said calmly, "Tell me."
“This…” Ah Le hesitated for a moment, “It can’t be explained in a few words. Do you have time now? Can you come to Jordan Hospital to see me? I want to talk to you in person.”
Jordan Hospital?
Chen Dao frowned even more deeply.
I thought about it.
He nodded again. "Wait."
hang up the phone.
bdsm-fiction