Seeing Shang Jianyao's performance, Jiang Baimian made a clever move, as if to drive out a "soul" or thought that did not belong to him from his body.
Lehman looked left and right suspiciously, puzzled by Shang Jianyao's such a big and strange reaction.
It can be seen that he has no idea of who has to be protected now.
"There is something wrong with that sentence just now." Genova solemnly reminded him after analyzing the abnormality from his companion's situation.
Jiang Baimian took his eyes away from Shang Jianyao and turned to the radio.
The magnetic man's voice still echoed through the loudspeaker in the room.
"After talking about the big truth, now back to the main topic.
"In electronics, all bases are 0s and 1s, which can be combined to make different numbers, or represent yes and no, on and off, series and parallel...
"The 0s, 1s, and the multitude of states they derive form the entire electronic world...
"This is so similar to Tao, Yin, Yang and many things derived from them constitute this world. It is just the so-called Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things...
"When repairing different electrical appliances, as long as you can grasp the inherent Tao, any problem will become simple..."
This latter part doesn't have the peculiar effect just now... Jiang Baimian, who was ready to cover his ears, frowned slightly and said:
"Let's go out first.
"Lao Ge, you stay here, record what's playing later, and detect the approximate location of the radio station at the same time."
"Okay." Genova sat down with a knife.
In fact, his butt was just touching the seat.
After leaving Richardson's room, Jiang Baimian closed the wooden door to prevent the sound of the strange radio from coming out.
"Are you awake?" She immediately looked at Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao shook his head calmly:
"No."
He smiled and explained further:
"But it only affects one of us. When everyone has a meeting and chat, the problem will be solved."
... Your own problem is much more serious than this one... In front of outsiders, Jiang Baimian didn't respond well.
Of course, under normal circumstances, she wouldn't either, so as not to irritate Shang Jianyao and cause differentiation in the fairly harmonious "Business Jianyao group".
"What's wrong?" Lehman looked at them suspiciously and asked in the still lame gray language.
Jiang Baimian glanced at Long Dahl and others:
"Wait for your answer."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shang Jianyao walked over to Lehman's subordinates and asked with a smile on his face:
"Have you been listening to the radio recently
"Any good private radio recommendations?"
Rondar replied with a rather relaxed attitude:
"I didn't listen to it before, but after listening to Richardson twice, I thought it was quite interesting. What kind of electrical maintenance, it's practical and fun..."
Shang Jianyao was immediately excited:
"Is it 'Tao and Appliance Repair'?"
"Yes, yes, have you heard of it?" Rondahl asked in a tone of voice that found the same kind.
Shang Jianyao did not answer the question:
"Have you all heard of it?"
"Yeah, when I arrived at the first city, I couldn't go home during the rest period, and I couldn't go out to have fun, so as not to have time to protect the boss, I could only stay in the room and watch TV programs, and listen to the radio with Richardson. Then there are two or three channels, and there are few programs..." Rondahl babbled.
Shang Jianyao agrees:
"When you arrive at the first city, how can you not go to the bathroom, you can take a steam bath, take a hot bath, eat a buffet, read books, read newspapers, watch shows, massage..."
Hearing this, Lehman vaguely understood what was going on.
He looked at Jiang Baimian in dismay, and said in a low voice:
"Richardson, Rondahl and the others have problems because they listened to that radio station?"
The radio owner named Wu Meng didn't show up. He was separated by an unknown distance, and only relying on radio broadcasts made the bodyguards around him become strange and strange, and made concerted efforts to put him under house arrest
This, this is too incredible, right
Just thinking about such a thing made Lehman's legs tremble a little.
He is not an ordinary person, but an arms dealer who is used to fighting, but he is still frightened by Wu Meng's almost divine performance.
Jiang Baimian didn't hide it, and thoughtfully said:
"It looks like this at the moment. We were almost affected by the 'Dao and Electrical Repair' radio station just now. You seem to be fine?"
The strange radio station, the mysterious host, and the silent change of thinking without warning have combined into a creepy and terrifying thing.
Fortunately, Jiang Baimian once imagined that after Shang Jianyao's "reasoning clown" ability was improved to the extreme, he could mislead his target and successfully realize his intention by making a phone call, and this strange radio station just took this idea further. She took a step forward, so she didn't panic.
But no matter what, the man named Wu Meng was terrifyingly powerful.
Facing Jiang Baimian's question, Lehman shook his head:
"There's nothing wrong with me when I listen to the radio..."
He immediately said to himself:
"No, one thing, I actually thought about who to protect, you, you know, Lars is dead."
He changed "you" to "you" because Shang Jianyao came back.
"The point of that sentence is 'protection' and 'safety'?" Jiang Baimian muttered to himself and said without expecting an answer, "I'm not sure yet that this is the case, we need to ask Richardson first."
She said that she was looking at Shang Jianyao from behind.
About two minutes later, Richardson, who was woken up by Genova and thrown out of the room, and Shang Jianyao crossed shoulders and laughed.
This time, Shang Jianyao used the "reasoning clown" instead of wasting the power of the "Fate Pearl".
"I also love listening to radio programs, especially ghost stories." Shang Jianyao asked seriously, "What do you recommend?"
Richardson seriously recalled:
"The most recommended one is our 'United Industry', I and a few friends set up a radio station by myself, which mainly talks about the daily life of the middle and lower-level employees of the company, and many people like to listen to it.
"In the first city, there will be a program called 'Wake Your Ears' on the official radio every night. It tells various erotic stories from the old world and the current era. The voice of the female anchor is soft and delicate..."
As he spoke, he showed a "you know" expression.
Since Jiang Baimian was next to him, he did not go into detail, but instead said:
"There are several private radio stations that play music, some promote certain religions, and some lure you to go to the casino, all of which are not very interesting. There is only one radio station called 'Tao and Electrical Repair'. The announcer is interesting and has professional knowledge. It's tough, it's not bad."
"How did you discover this station?" Jiang Baimian interjected and asked.
Richardson answered truthfully:
"I just tune it casually, and found it by accident.
"I do something like that every time I go to a big city."
This is not against Lehman? Or, knowing that Richardson had this habit, specifically adopted it this way? But will this be too complicated? Those who can accomplish this kind of thing can't deal with Richardson and Lehman's other bodyguards? Jiang Baimian frowned even tighter.
She looked at Lehman and asked in a serious tone:
"What are you doing in the first city this time?"
Lehman did not dare to hide it, and said with a puzzled look:
"In addition to trading with you, it is selling a batch of arms to a certain big customer.
"The business was done with no issues and we just moved here."
He was also very puzzled by this encounter, spread his hands, and continued:
"If you want to take away the military exoskeleton device and robotic arm left for you, it has been a few days, and there is no movement at all.
"If you plan to kidnap me, put me under house arrest, and get ransom, intelligence or some evidence from me, why only affect Richardson and Rondahl, not me?"
Jiang Baimian nodded and added to help:
"And it also gives you a certain freedom to find opportunities to telegraph."
Lehman's heart moved:
"The target is you?"
"I was so looking forward to it, hey." Shang Jianyao was very sorry.
Jiang Baimian went on to say:
"Let's not mention that no one in Primal City should know that we know each other and are conducting a transaction. Even if someone around you leaks this information, the development of things is not right. At least so far, we have not felt any danger. The only radio impact is something that can be overcome for our team."
Difficulties that can be overcome... Lehman looked at Richardson, Rondahl and others, and the polite smile on his face became more sincere.
He thought for a while, and decided that after returning, no matter what the cost, he would pass through the Redstone Collection as soon as possible and order a bodyguard-type robot from "Mechanical Paradise".
"What does the owner of that radio station want to do?" Lehman asked with consideration.
Jiang Baimian paced back and forth for two steps, thought about it, and said:
"Maybe the target wasn't you, or even a specific target."
"What?" Lehman was puzzled.
Shang Jianyao immediately explained to Jiang Baimian:
"This is called indiscriminate killing!"
No one has died yet... Lehman is also a character who has seen the wind and waves, and probably understands what Jiang Baimian and others want to say:
"What do you mean, the owner of that station has been influencing possible listeners through the radio, no matter who the other party is, where they come from, or what they want to do, and we just ran into each other unfortunately?"
This misfortune comes from Richardson's hobby.
This kind of speculation made Lehman more terrified, and a scene even appeared in his mind:
A mysterious and unknown existence that does not even know if it is a human being, through a radio station that can only be found by chance, influences and changes the cognition and thinking of the audience day after day...
"It can only be said that this is very likely." Jiang Baimian did not give a definite answer to Lehman's guess.
After waiting for a while, Genova opened the door of Richardson's room and came out:
"The broadcast is over, followed by relatively pure electrical maintenance knowledge, mixed with a little discussion, nothing special, no strange fluctuations mixed.
"Of course, I'm not your carbon-based guy, so I can't tell if this is really okay, but it's all recorded."
Jiang Baimian nodded and asked directly:
"Has the approximate location of the radio station been detected?"
Genavar moved his metal neck up and down:
"Probably somewhere at the junction of the mountains on the north bank and the wasteland, to the northeast, the straight-line distance from here is no more than 40 kilometers.
"By comparing with the map, it is preliminarily confirmed that it belongs to the ruins of an old world city, and the original city number is 13."