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Satellites were launched into the sky and long-distance instant communication became possible. Li Baoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Baoqiang's trip to India to meet Princess Mansari was delayed again.

A teenager's invention in Singapore delayed him for several days.

Li Baoqiang, Gu Shuxue, and Tao Zhihan put on civilian clothes and wandered on the streets of Singapore. Several special forces also wore civilian clothes and followed Li Baoqiang leisurely, scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

Li Baoqiang's current status is really unusually high. Not to mention the country, almost all of China's hinterland and the southeastern coast have become his territory. Two large affiliated autonomous regions overseas, Japan and Yonghan Autonomous Region, have a tight grip. An important maritime transportation route from east to south.

To put it bluntly, Li Baoqiang is one of the few rich men in the world, and his life is precious.

Li Baoqiang and two beauties were wandering around, first to relax, and secondly to inspect the customs and customs of Singapore, a federal province in Singapore.

Walking to the corner of a fishing port, a "helicopter" flew towards Li Baoqiang and others.

The "helicopter" was painted with beautiful red and white stripes, its wings rotated and made a crisp roar, whizzing past Li Baoqiang's head.

Li Baoqiang lowered his head and let the "helicopter" pass. When he looked back, the "helicopter" lost power and plunged onto the beach, motionless.

"What a shame, mother, the battery is out, or there's something wrong with the signal," a typical otaku ran past Li Baoqiang, picked up the model helicopter on the ground and looked around, not noticing Li Baoqiang and the others at all.

The plainclothes special forces were still looking at the otaku warily. Li Baoqiang also looked at it and waved his hands to let the plainclothes disperse. This was indeed an otaku and had no lethality.

This is indeed a typical otaku. He is not very tall. He is about the same height as Li Baoqiang. He is 1.86 meters tall. He has a fat body, a simple and honest face, a little acne, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. On the bridge of my nose, my hair was long and limp and resting on my scalp. The sweatshirt on my body seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and my whole body exuded a musty smell.

Seeing the remote control and small helicopter model in the otaku's hand, Li Baoqiang's heart moved, and he retracted his legs that were about to turn away.

"Hello, is this your airplane model? Can I take a look?" Li Baoqiang walked up to the homeboy in an amiable manner and said.

"I made it. I just used an ordinary helicopter model from the store and added some gadgets,"

The otaku proudly answered in broken Chinese, raised his head and glanced at Li Baoqiang and others, and then realized the difference in Li Baoqiang.

"You are," the otaku looked curiously at the plainclothes men around him. They were all strong soldiers. Even in plainclothes, one could see a strong aura. The otaku licked his tongue enviously, and then looked at himself. With a fat belly, he lowered his head in shame.

"Haha, that's amazing. Do you know that many electronic components have been destroyed by solar storms? How did you get these parts?"

Li Baoqiang couldn't help but become curious.

"Haha, I made them all myself. I can make transistors and diodes. If I have precision instruments, circuit boards, and integrated blocks, I can make them."

The otaku adjusted his glasses, puffed out his belly, and answered proudly.

"Oh, it's true,"

"Tch, believe it or not," the otaku felt his self-esteem was greatly hurt, and turned around to leave.

"Haha, you guy, I want to know your name," Li Baoqiang rubbed his nose, thinking that this guy is precious and must not be let go.

"Gao Zehao," the otaku didn't look back and was about to leave holding his helicopter.

"Get to know me, Li Baoqiang. I'm very interested in you."

Li Baoqiang chased after him, and the two beauties Tao Zhihan and Gu Shuxue also chased after him out of curiosity.

What is Li Baoqiang doing? Has his sexual interest changed and he likes boys? Damn it, he actually likes fat boys.

Gu Shuxue and Tao Zhihan looked at each other with an incomprehensible look in their eyes.

"You are interested in me, oh my god..." Gao Zehao turned around and ran away. He is indeed an otaku, and he understands the weird and weird languages ​​​​on the Internet very well.

Li Baoqiang was confused, and Gu Shuxue and Tao Zhihan also understood and laughed with their bellies in their hands.

Gao Zehao stood still, because he had no way to escape, and the plainclothes special forces had already blocked his way.

"You, you, me, me..." Gao Zehao hugged the helicopter to his chest, like a little sheep, trembling all over. Oh my god, I was really unlucky to come out today, and I met a gay brother.

No matter how bad things were, Li Baoqiang was once a homebody. Now that he understood why, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You're not a big guy, but your brain is quite complex. I'm surrounded by two beauties. I'm still interested in you. I'm interested in your helicopter. Damn it."

"That's not necessarily true. Three circles are not as good as one flat. Maybe you are a man and woman,"

Gao Zehao remained vigilant.

"Hahaha,"

Gao Zehao's explanation made everyone burst into tears with laughter. What the heck.

Gu Shuxue smiled and said: "Comrade Xiao Gao, this is our Commander Li Baoqiang. You are such a brat. I don't even know how to say good things to you."

Only then did Gao Zehao relax and defended himself: "You can call me Xiao Gao, but please don't call me Comrade."

"Haha," everyone laughed again, this guy is so funny.

Gao Zehao blushed while laughing, but suddenly asked very excitedly: "You are Commander Li. You are so awesome. One hundred people conquered Singapore. You are a legend."

"It's me. There's no such thing as a legend. On the contrary, I think you are a legend," Li Baoqiang rubbed his nose and responded kindly.

Gu Shuxue and Tao Zhihan noticed Li Baoqiang's move and understood that Li Baoqiang was trying to use his bad brains, but they really didn't know what this silly-looking otaku could do to deceive.

"Okay, no more joking, let me ask you something. This helicopter was indeed modified by you, including this remote control."

Li Baoqiang asked with a very serious expression.

"Yeah, what's so difficult about this? Not only can my helicopter fly, it has a video probe on it, and it can be commanded remotely and make actions according to instructions,"

As Gao Zehao spoke, he flipped the switch under the helicopter. With a snap, the belly of the helicopter opened, and a red ribbon hung down, with a few words written on it: Merry Christmas.

"It's so amazing. It's almost Christmas and we've all been so busy that we forgot,"

Li Baoqiang and Gao Zehao were standing on the beach, chatting about helicopters, war, and modern weapons. At this time, Gao Zehao was talking eloquently, with a confident expression in his eyes. He was not even a bit of an otaku, he was clearly a passionate person. Scholar, he told Li Baoqiang his various research experiences in a profound and simple way, which made Li Baoqiang dumbfounded.

Gao Zehao is indeed an otaku. When he saw Li Baoqiang and him chatting together, it was like falling in love at first sight. No real friend would listen to him talk about these boring things, including his parents, who talked and talked. The topic became more in-depth, and Gao Zehao opened his heart and explained his inner world.

He comes from an intellectual family. His father is a university professor and his mother is a teacher. There was no shortage of books at home since he was a child. Gao Zehao grew up among books, but had less contact with children.

Later, when I entered school, my academic performance was not among the best. I always liked to tinker with strange things. When I was in high school, I applied for four or five inventions, but my academic performance was not very good. When I was studying hard in the second semester of my senior year, I actually got a high grade. Admitted to Singapore Institute of Technology.

However, after four years of college, Gao Zehao plunged into online games and almost didn't get his degree certificate. After graduation, he worked in a high-tech company. He was fired because he couldn't adapt to interpersonal relationships. When he returned home, he stayed at home all day long. Tinkering with my own little inventions, I was completely idle at home after the apocalypse broke out.

"Come with me, I promise to let you have fun at work and have fun at work,"

Li Baoqiang chuckled, stretched out his hand to hold Gao Zehao's shoulder,