In fact, for the employees of the company on the surface, things including this separate garage, elevator, and two underground floors do not exist at all.
Even if someone uses destructive means to forcibly enter the underground research room, they will be subdued by the defensive measures inside, and Luke will be notified to deal with it.
After the elevator opens, it is a separate closed space.
Luke put the counterfeit mobile phone in front of the scanner again, and the thick alloy door of the research room was officially opened.
In the spacious space, the bright lights were turned on one by one, and a soft female voice sounded: "Sir, you are welcome."
Luke hummed: "Sponge, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you doing?"
A soft female voice sounded: "Thank you for your concern, I am doing well here."
Luke: "Record the lady next to me, she has the first sequence of permissions in the laboratory."
"Of order, sir." A female voice sounded: "The recording has been completed."
Selena was curious: "Is she also an intelligent program?"
Luke nodded: "Yes, you can ask her if you want to know anything, we will be here often in the future, it is our second home." He wanted to leave after speaking.
Gold Nugget: "Huh?"
Luke: "What?"
Selena walked leisurely to the next living room: "It's asking, what is its authority?"
Luke: "... Sponge, record this dog as the second sequence authority."
Gold Nugget: "Oh?"
Luke: "The first sequence of permissions is mainly to use experimental equipment. So, have you memorized your nine-nine multiplication table?"
A dog turned around resolutely and followed Selena to visit the new home.
Luke pouted: It's really not a challenge to send you a super scumbag.
Putting aside the dog's head of the gold nugget, Luke walked into the nearby laboratory and checked the equipment.
Only about 60% of the equipment he needs is here, and the rest are either on reservation or temporarily out of stock.
There's never enough scientific equipment, though.
Even if the problem of equipment aging is not counted, most of the equipment here will be obsolete after five years and need to be replaced.
So Luke is not in a hurry, buying in sequence is also an acceptable result.
After more than 20 minutes, he turned on the virtual light screen and was ready to start working.
Suddenly, shouts of "Ouye" and "Anti-mother Ang Beibi" came from afar, and he looked over with black lines all over his face, and saw the gold nuggets bouncing around in a hurry, but because he didn't Familiar with the equipment here seems very flustered.
A few seconds later, Selena turned off the virtual light screen in the living room and shrugged at him: "It wants to follow the drama, so that's it."
Luke thought of the American drama characters on the virtual light screen that were about the size of real people just now, and sighed: "Is it necessary to make it so big? It can be smaller. In addition, the living room can isolate light and sound, and there are wireless headphones. There is no need to use it." Put on the speakers."
Selena laughed and rubbed the dog's head angrily: "I told you not to mess around! Did you hear me, go to the side to zoom out and watch with headphones."
Gold nuggets follow suit.
Luke looked at the situation over there, smiled and shook his head, closed the door of the laboratory, lowered the light transmittance of the windows, and started his work.
Yesterday's professional killer appeared and revealed the news of the reward, Luke decided to suspend the clean-up operation.
He has just upgraded, and his spirit has not yet reached 40 points.
When the spirit reaches 40, he still needs a day or two to adapt to the soaring spirit.
Moreover, he is a local snake in New York.
It is only an idiot's thing to rashly start a war with unknown number and strength of killers.
Action, preferably intelligence first.
So these few days he and Selena have a proper vacation, and by the way, use the laboratory equipment to speed up the transformation of the equipment.
After a busy day, just after dinner, Luke received a call from Robert.
After exchanging a few words every day, Robert asked, "How are you doing in New York?"
Luke didn't pay much attention: "It's okay, the old boss is covering it, the big boss is still the first deputy commissioner of NYPD, and the colleagues don't show up to find fault with idiots. It feels similar to Shackford."
Robert: "... You are very confident."
Luke has lived at home for more than ten years, and Robert has a deep understanding of some of his characters. It is his habit not to talk big or brag about business.
Since it's okay, it means that Luke is doing well in nypd.
After confirming this, Robert got to the point: "That's right. About the security company you mentioned, I contacted old friends from the past, and two people said they could come over, but I think the most important and most appropriate One of them lost contact."
Luke thought for a while and asked, "Do you suspect that something happened to him?"
Robert: "That's a little bit. When I withdrew, I completely cut off contact with these old friends. But the few people I contacted said they didn't know about this person, and it is said that he also completely quit."
Luke thought for a while and asked, "Need me to find him?"
Robert: "Our information was confidential back then, and we didn't tell each other the specific situation, but I know that his family is in New York, and he should have a wife, a son and a daughter. If you are in nypd, you may be able to find out his whereabouts. If he's doing well now, don't bother him."
Luke laughed: Robert is still worried about the bad life of his old comrades.
"Okay, let me try. What's his name?" Luke said.
Robert: "Back then we used to call him franias stronghold, but that must have been a fake name, so..."
Luke wasn't too surprised, he just asked casually, "What was your name?"
Robert: "... Gray Rabbit."
Luke understood as soon as he heard it.
Robert Grayson, the word with similar pronunciation is rabbitgrey, that is, the gray rabbit.
However, the name of Robert, an old comrade-in-arms, was not necessarily chosen according to this rule.
The code name in the army, and sometimes even the name of the ex-girlfriend's father.
Normal people should be able to speculate about the reason for this kind of coquettish operation.
"What about his other characteristics and information?" Luke asked.
"It should be about thirty-five years old now. I'm not sure about that." Robert said: "Caucasians like to shave their short hair. Their appearance... is more fierce, and their face shape is similar to a trapezoid."
Luke: "... he won't be more handsome than you?"
Robert was silent for a moment, and seemed a little annoyed: "Nonsense, I am much more handsome than him."
Luke thought about it again, and didn't dare to ask if this Francis could beat Robert.
The daily remarks of the straight steel man Robert are "what's the use of being handsome, I can beat him into a pig's head casually".
Thinking about it the other way around, maybe a certain person has been beaten into a pig's head by Mr. Francis, so he cares about being handsome.
Luke: "That's fine too. You probably don't have a photo of him. You can ask Catherine to draw a sketch and fax it to me then."