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Chapter 154: Routine Randy

Ling Luxian did not comment on this.

"Are you sure Randy would want to communicate with you?"

He is also someone who has gone through this rebellious period. There are some things he can talk about with friends, but not with his family.

"What should we do then?" Jos asked at a loss.

Ling Luxian stood up and said, "I'd better go and talk to him."

Joss's eyes showed hope, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Chatting with men is no different from flirting with girls, both start with interests and hobbies.

Since Randy likes heavy metal, there's no reason not to like this.

Ling Luxian smiled mysteriously and said, "Leave it to me. Anyway, you should pay more attention to him."

Joss nodded in agreement. She didn't expect Randy to be so sensitive.

Ling Luxian drove to Qiao Si's house and saw the two little ones playing in the yard.

"Hey, come here. What are you playing?" Ling Luxian asked.

The two little ones walked up to Ling Luxian and greeted him.

"Hello uncle, we are playing the new game, Battle of Heywood."

When he heard about the battle with Heywood, Ling Luxian knew that "Peter Pan" had already taken action.

This game cartridge was the one that "Peter Pan" sent to Randy.

It is not ruled out that River bought it for them, but could River have thought of this? Ling Luxian was a little skeptical.

I am busy as a dog every day. I don’t even have time to fall in love, let alone play with my children.

Ling Luxian reached out his hand, touched the two little ones' heads, and said, "This is what your brother gave you, right?"

"Yes, my brother gave it to us to play with."

Then there is no escape, Randy has been targeted by "Peter Pan".

"Good kids." Ling Lu ruffled their hair, gave each of them some snacks, and asked, "Do you know where your brother is?"

The little boy pointed to Randy's garage and said, "My brother is in his room."

"Okay, my brother and I have something to do, you guys go and have fun, but remember not to run too far." Ling Luxian reminded.

"it is good."

Looking at the two little ones giggling and running around, Ling Luxian rarely smiled.

He came to the door of Randy's room and knocked gently.

An impatient "What are you doing?" came from inside the door.

"Why are you so impatient? Aren't you happy when someone comes to play with you?" Ling Lu raised the corner of his mouth to hint of a smile.

Randy opened the door and looked at him suspiciously. "What are you playing for? Aren't you adults usually very busy? By the way, I remember that you are not River's friend?"

River?

It seems that this kid is really rebellious, calling his uncle by his first name. Good guy, even Chenxiang doesn't dare to talk to his uncle like this.

It seems that the relationship between uncle and nephew is really not that good.

"I'm a cyberpunk. I'm not busy and I have a lot of free time." For this kind of kid, the cooler the better.

"Cyberpunk?" Randy looked Ling Luxian up and down. "I thought you were a cop. Come in."

Ling Luxian shook his head. This little brat...

Walking into Randy's den, posters of rock bands greeted him. Bottles and cans of inhalers were piled high on the messy table.

Ling Lu sat down on the head of his bed, picked up an inhaler, looked at it, and asked, "What is this? Twinkle? Dumbo? Or black lace? It can't be one of those broken things sold at roadside stalls, right?"

"Hey! Why are you touching other people's things?"

Randy looked embarrassed and annoyed, as if someone had touched a sore spot.

Ling Luxian nodded secretly. It seemed that he knew that drug abuse was a bad behavior. This proved that there was still hope.

Ling Luxian threw him a chip and said, "Use this instead. It only stimulates the nerves and is not toxic. You can get rid of the addiction slowly."

This is Kangtao’s latest scientific research achievement. In fact, it is not something with much technical content, but no one has studied it.

This thing is no different from Mewtwo. It also stimulates people's senses, but it is more direct.

Because of the addition of a safety chip, the brain's activity will gradually decrease, thus helping people to quit drug dependence.

For high-ranking people, letting the lower-level people live their lives in a muddle is the best choice. This was made by Kang Tao at the strong request of Ling Luxian.

However, he believed that Kang Tao would not use this thing on the journey, and would probably remove the security chip and sell it for a lot of money? After all, making money is not bad.

We can only wait for him to take over and make corrections step by step.

Randy took the chip in confusion, "What is this?"

Ling Luxian said in a relaxed tone: "The latest technological products can make you even happier. Give it a try."

Randy inserted the chip into the device with some doubt and pressed the start button.

In an instant, a strong sense of pleasure surged into Randy's heart, and he widened his eyes, immersed in it.

"This thing... is amazing!" Randy shouted excitedly.

Seeing Randy enjoying himself, Ling Lu inserted the black needle into his neural socket, causing the chip to pop out.

"No, you have to know when to stop."

"Wait a minute," Randy called out to him, obviously still immersed in his previous feelings.

He smacked his lips, came back to his senses and said, "Thank you... This thing is much better than that garbage."

Ling Luxian pointed at the posters around him and said, "It seems like you like rock music. Do you like Johnny Silverhand?"

Because of Ling Luxian's friendliness, Randy gradually began to trust him.

"Of course!" Randy's eyes sparkled when he mentioned Johnny Silverhand, just like a little fanboy. "Johnny Silverhand is the coolest rock kid. There is no rock fan who doesn't like him."

Isn't this good?

Ling Luxian took out Johnny's Silver Hand from Mallorian and played with it.

"Look at this, Johnny Silverhand's exclusive weapon. He used this to break into Arasaka Tower."

"real or fake?"

Randy was skeptical. He didn't believe that a random stranger could take out Johnny Silverhand's relics.

But he still reached out his hand excitedly, wanting to touch Mallorian, but Ling Luxian put the gun back.

"Of course it's true. This is Johnny Silverhand's custom model. There is definitely no other one. Besides, his girlfriend is still alive. There's no need for me to lie and slap myself in the face."

In order to prove himself, Ling Luxian continued, "I still have Johnny Silverhand's exclusive car. How about it? Do you want to go for a ride?"

Randy nodded repeatedly, "Of course!"

Just thinking about Johnny Silverhand's car is exciting. Not to mention sitting on it, even licking it can extend your life!

"If you want to go for a ride, tell me where that thing came from?" Ling Luxian smiled teasingly and pointed at Randy's laptop.

"Isn't that the latest model? With your family's financial situation, you can't afford a computer of this brand."

When Randy saw the computer that Ling Luxian was pointing at, he knew that something was wrong.

Perhaps because Ling Luxian was not a family member, he was somewhat neglected and forgot to put it away.