Chapter 991: : Marklev
Moscow.
Rublevka.
This is a well-known area for the rich. Even if the bear falls down, it does not mean that the rich will fall. Looking up at the rotting corpses, all you see is "blood" maggots, they killed each other, and finally became the only one.
In a manor, the cypress tree still held its head high in the cold Siberian wind, and even the ferocious Madasa dog was huddled in the cage, looking at the distance "walking" with bright eyes rabbit.
There will be a special scene at that time.
On the small path passing through the forest, there are patrol personnel passing through, quiet and orderly, this is obviously not the residence of ordinary people.
A Mercedes-Benz with a special license plate came in from the gate, passed through the fountain in the middle, made a half-circle, and stopped steadily at the entrance of the mansion. The servants who were already waiting opened the door after the car stopped. Bow slightly.
A young boy with a schoolbag jumped down from the back seat, about ten years old, clutching his crotch, rushed into the room anxiously, shouting in Russian, "Get out of the way".
The servants' eyes were very surprised, but they also understood that the little master must be suffocated by urine. Sure enough, the other party rushed into the toilet anxiously, exerting force, his little face was a little red, but there was comfort in his eyes.
After about three or four minutes, he came out with a face full of comfort, and then he had time to throw the schoolbag to the servant and said, "Wipe my baby and put some oil on it, using old-fashioned gun oil. "
The servant nodded respectfully, carefully opened the other party's schoolbag, and took out a disassembled AK47, all gold!
Including springs, bolts, and covers, etc. are all made of gold!
There is also a note on it: A birthday present for Marklev Darrow!
Seeing the servant's proficiency, the little boy nodded in reassurance and satisfaction, and then hurried upstairs, where there was a "big living room" of about 400 square meters, filled with figurines and various Around, and in the middle of the cabinet is an exoskeleton the size of his body!
Number: 66!
This is No. 66 in the European region. Adding this number and custom-made models, it will cost at least millions of dollars, or even millions of dollars. For rich people, what is the difference between 1 and 10? ?
At a young age, what else is there besides money?
How sinful!
But reincarnation is also a skill, so I can't envy this thing.
Marklev deliberately avoided these "little friends" who were tired of playing, and rushed into a large box with a very sci-fi appearance. There was a palm-sized fingerprint lock on it, forming a LOGO. He put his finger on it Suddenly, the big box began to flicker, colorful and very gorgeous.
Even if it was not the first time to open the box, Marklev felt very excited.
Men have no resistance to opening boxes.
Maybe…
This is fantasy at work.
After the big box was slowly opened, the contents inside were revealed, the latest lightsaber released by the Savior Company!
Marklev picked up the lightsaber, made the appearance of Superman in the cartoon, raised his hand and shouted, "Despicable bastard! Look, Marklev, split your head off!" The lightsaber slashed diagonally.
But this is a virtual light, it doesn't have much lethality at all, and the most important thing is that there is no "spectator". When he played before, the servants cheered by the side, but the sound made him pick his toes a bit.
He's smart about wanting that kind of audience, not flattery, though flattery sounds nice too.
"It's really boring." Maklev played for a few minutes, a little bored, muttering and complaining, the savior company said that the real effect of the lightsaber has been developed, how long has it been, almost three or four months, Not even a fart has come out so far.
He really wanted to call that Asian and ask him why he didn't study it!
Marklev's father has the other party's phone number, because his father is a natural gas tycoon, and his grandfather is a high-level executive. In Damao's house, there is a one-on-one existence. In fact, the operator here is A certain "vassal" under the Marklev family.
Now I can understand how much money his family has.
He put the lightsaber away, walked out of the private toy room, and walked towards a middle-aged man with silver hair and well-dressed clothes. When he saw Marklev, he had a smile on his face, but there was a centipede-sized lump in the corner of his eye. The scar, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly. He greeted him very respectfully, but... the voice was a bit leaky!
Since Maklev met the other party, his voice has always been like this, and he gradually got used to it, and he knew that this person was close to his father, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous, just asked with a smile, "Hozy Uncle Ya, where is my father?"
"Sir is talking to a friend in the room." Hosea paused, "He ordered no one to disturb him."
Maklev nodded half-understood, but he didn't care. His father had many friends. After saying goodbye to Hosea, he went back to his room. The latter watched his voice disappear down the stairs. , the smile on the corner of the mouth slowly converged before turning back.
Marklev poked his head out. He hesitated for a while, but gave up the idea of eavesdropping. The main reason is that the door of the house is thick and the sound insulation effect is very good. The most important thing is that if he is caught, he will definitely be severely beaten. beat!
To educate a child, he must have a complete childhood.
He still ran back to his room, turned on the computer, logged into Yahoo, and when he entered the account, there were 99+ messages behind him. Marklev seemed to be very used to it, because he knew what it was.
He was contacted by people selling P. His Yahoo account is worth level 9, which is the highest level, with a recharge of 100,000 US dollars, and he likes luxury cars, villas, etc. It’s not good to compare, but that’s just what the poor say .
The rich said that comparisons are really cool!
All the reasoning is nothing more than persuading the poor to give up their bursting ambitions. Only capital makes sense.
Marklev swiped casually, and his eyes were attracted by a piece of news from Yahoo!
"Savior Company claims to have developed artificial intelligence!"
As soon as Marklev heard about this company ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he went up to www.wuxiaspot.com~, but he still clicked in and saw a video inside.
In a huge laboratory, a scientist in a research uniform stood with his back facing him. He greeted the air, and in the next second, a voice responded to him and asked him if he needed any help. ?
This is not over yet. Although this simple way of answering can bring surprise and curiosity to people, it is still almost astonishing if you want to say, so the performance time has come, and the scientist asked the other party to come out and say hello.
I saw a beam of light shining from the wall, forming a projection, and a huge figure appeared. The scientist asked her to change her appearance. human aesthetics.)
Moreover, it can do many things, such as turn on the lights, close the door, and let it review the amount of experimental materials, it will be a good assistant.
As such, it's like a sci-fi movie... super brain!
Marklev's eyes turned green.
I want to buy him 20!
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