Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 605 Everyone here today! Mr. Zhou will foot the bill!

"Uncle, don't be kidding me. How can you be my brother?"

Zhou Rui pointed at himself and said with a ferocious smile: "Young man, what's the strength of your glasses? Is it time to change them?"

Zhou Rui actually doesn't look old, but his demeanor, aura, and fully developed strong body often make people ignore his age.

The high school student felt that Zhou Rui was very fierce. He decisively gave in and changed his mind: "Brother...?"

"Just call me brother. Don't worry about it. Does your badge have any economic value? You can talk to the police and draw attention to it."

Although this boy was a little reckless at the beginning yesterday, he seemed to be quite polite later on. He did not see his parents with him. Zhou Rui felt that he should give a few warnings to prevent minors from suffering a disadvantage.

A high school student said: "I don't know how much money I have saved since I was a child. My grandpa and I come here every year. The earliest one was more than ten years ago."

Over ten years? Damn it's so miserable.

"Where's your grandpa?"

"Grandpa. Grandpa is also missing."

Zhou Rui:? ? ?

"Grandpa passed away. I originally brought his portrait with me, but it was also lost."

Damn it! This is even worse!

"Hurry up and talk to the police. We just want to get Grandpa back."

The high school student took out a picture frame from his backpack: "But I printed a new one."

The old man above smiled brightly.

Zhou Rui felt that apart from being polite, this child seemed to have nothing else to say.

Does humor count?

Anyway, he doesn't look very smart.

"Yeah, that's good. Let's take your grandpa for a nice walk."

Zhou Rui turned around and left

Just as he was talking, there were bursts of exclamations around him, and he saw three "J-8"s roaring past the horizon, carrying red smoke.

The young man raised his head and looked up. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and raised his grandfather to face the plane in the sky.

He was very tall, very excited, and seemed to be saying.

"Grandpa! Look!"

According to the program schedule, there will be a flight show every once in a while.

The simplest thing is to fly over with colorful smoke.

The more complicated ones are some tactical maneuvers.

Although none of them will be top-notch models from each company, and some models can even be traced back to 50 years ago, for ordinary people, they are still enough to watch.

Zhou Rui is relatively leisurely today. This is the last day of his "pretend to participate in the exhibition" and he has no set goals.

After looking at the program brochure, I saw that there would be a Mirage 2000 action show an hour later, so I went to sit at a "Ken Da Chicken" on the edge of the airport.

A glass of iced Coke cost him 20 yuan, which was several times what he would normally pay outside. It was really expensive at the exhibition!

The angle here is good, and you can also see the static display area not far away.

Even if these foreign aircraft come to China, they are in separate hangars. Each company manages them by itself and will not allow others to come into contact with them.

So it’s not easy for him to go through the back door to do research.

This can be regarded as the rule of the air show. After all, our things are flown out to participate in the exhibition, so naturally we don’t want others to steal the secrets.

Participating in the air show as a tourist seemed like a low-end game, and the things he saw were only fourth-generation aircraft at most, but it actually gave Zhou Rui a lot of new ideas.

Don’t forget, he has an ability called “Bypassing (Engineering)”.

Different design ideas and different needs of the times have certain reference significance.

When he planned to tinker with "Kunpeng" this time, he would add something else together.

The strength and application of mechanical intelligence have been fully verified. He is ready to try to see if he can finalize the technology of "supersonic unmanned wingman".

He still has the opportunity to use "different approaches but similar results" this year.

This allowed him to take advantage of the system's "if it's not confirmed, it's not used" mechanism, using its bottomless computing power to generate complete design drawings with simple instructions, and then fish out the design by relying on memory.

The technical difficulty of the unmanned wingman will be much lower than that of Kunpeng. With the addition of mechanical intelligence, it is worth a try.

He has to walk the road ahead by himself. Gradually, he has changed from a learner to a pioneer in some fields.

On a whim, Zhou Rui took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the airport to post on Weibo.

While he was having a headache trying to match some words, Zhou Rui heard the English conversation at the table next to him.

"This badge went out of print ten years ago. It's a French Air Demonstration Team commemorative badge. Let's add a little more."

"$200, I don't want any more."

Turning around, he saw several people trading something.

Zhou Rui didn't understand these badges at all, but he still paid attention when he heard that they had been out of print for ten years.

The buyer was an English-speaking white man who didn't know where he was, and the seller was two Japanese.

Why can Zhou Rui identify "Japanese"?

This poor English accent is as recognizable as Ah San's.

The two Japanese are both in their thirties, dressed in a fashionable manner, with mustaches and braids. Maybe it is fashionable there?

The white man took out the cash and bought the badge: "Why do you have a badge from 10 years ago?"

The Japanese smiled: "I still have a lot of them, from all previous years, maybe from the China Eighth Performance Team? 15 years ago! The most out-of-print!"

As he spoke, he opened the bag, which was filled with dozens of badges of various colors.

The white man was dazzled and immediately asked the other party to take out all the food and let him pick and choose. Zhou Rui frowned slightly. If there was only one, he wouldn't doubt it, but there were so many past badges. He silently turned on his phone and took a picture of their transaction.

The white man selected three more badges from the dazzling array and paid $200.

Among them was the "Eighth Performance Team" badge from fifteen years ago, and Zhou Rui felt very unhappy.

At this time, the door to Ken Daji was pushed open, and the dark and fat high school student walked in like a mountain.

He had just heard from other enthusiasts that someone was selling out-of-print badges here, so he became suspicious and came over to take a look.

When the two Japanese saw him, they turned around and wanted to leave, carrying their bags.

Generally, in this situation, it is difficult to directly conflict, and you may just let him slip away. After all, it is an uncertain matter.

But this "big black fat man" was so reckless. When he got anxious, Zhou Rui wanted to catch him and grabbed the man's sleeve. He was slapped in a circle and almost fell to the ground.

"What are you doing! Let me go!"

"Did you steal my bag?"

One of them spoke Japanese and the other spoke Chinese, and they couldn't understand each other despite the quarrel.

The strange movement here attracted the attention of many people around, but because of the Japanese language, most people didn't understand what was going on.

When Zhou Rui was about to go up, the man who was pulled became anxious and kicked the high school student's feet. The high school student felt the pain and let go.

Seeing that the other party was about to run out of the door, the high school student threw his backpack out in a hurry.

With such great force, the zipper was thrown open, and bits and pieces flew out, including an old man with a bright smile.

Grandpa, help me!

The photo frame hit the other person's eye with great accuracy, and the person fell down with a cry.

Zhou Rui had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he caught "Grandpa" in the air and got the first blood.

The old man's portrait was not damaged at all, and his smile was even brighter.

When the high school student saw that the other party was bleeding, he panicked and stood there at a loss.

The man covered his eyes and said fiercely: "Stupid Chinese man!"

Zhou Rui: The one next door to your mother!

But there was someone faster than him.

A college student next to him slapped the table and said, "You are so numb that you really think no one can understand your bird song. Try saying it again!"

"Stupid Pig Branch"

The college student stood up and shouted directly into the man's face.

Full execution!

Then, while kicking so hard that sparks popped out of his heels, he shouted: "The Japanese are beating people! The Japanese are beating people!"

Half of the people who came here were military fans. Instantly, blood rushed to their brains, and hatred of the country and family welled up in their hearts. Seven or eight big men stood up and surrounded the two men and beat them.

Zhou Rui originally wanted to take action, but when he saw this posture, he immediately understood that he had a more important mission.

As soon as "Alert Vision" was turned on, he immediately locked the positions of all the cameras in the store, smiled slightly, picked up a stool leg, and prepared to create an "output environment" for everyone without worries.

In this game, he plays support!

As soon as he poked a camera, he was grabbed by a man in work clothes.

"Don't smash the camera! It's expensive!"

Zhou Rui turned around and saw that he seemed to be the store manager.

The store manager said firmly: "I can just go to the backend and close it! I can also clear the data by the way!"

After saying that, he dodged and ran into the hidden door on the side.

Zhou Rui raised his eyebrows!

Okay, okay, double assists, right?

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Ten minutes later, security and police arrived belatedly.

The whole store has been completely dusted.

The two guys who were talking arrogantly couldn't find a good piece of skin on their bodies. They were huddled in the corner with bruises and swollen faces, shaking unconsciously.

There will also be an unexplained voice coming out of the mouth: "Ya Zhi Die! Ya Zhi Die!"

Finally, after having an in-depth understanding of the situation, the police discovered that the surveillance in the store was not turned on that day, so they had no choice but to collect evidence based on the statements of witnesses.

Mr. Zhou, an enthusiastic citizen: "These two people are reselling stolen goods. I have video evidence!"

Police: "Reselling stolen goods? Let me see, it's three hundred US dollars. It's worth more than 1000 RMB. We can file a criminal case. By the way, did you take pictures of the fight that followed?"

Mr. Zhou, an enthusiastic citizen: "No! Didn't they drop it themselves?"

The police took the initiative to guide: "I heard people say, didn't they strike first?"

Mr. Zhou, an enthusiastic citizen, said: "Yes, I remembered that they kicked the owner first, and then he fell down because he was weak."

The policeman nodded: "Yes, it's clear."

In the end, the two Japanese were taken away by the police in accordance with the law for causing trouble and being suspected of stealing.

On that day, Mr. Zhou, an enthusiastic citizen, invited all the gentlemen in the store to eat French fries and burgers.

"Everyone here today! Mr. Zhou will pay the bill!!"

(End of this chapter)