Below the newspaper photocopy was a thick stack of documents, which were analysis reports and manufacturing theories for an unknown substance. Below this report was a document called a slow-release device, which was much longer than the previous report. Hu Qian only glanced at it briefly before putting it down.
"Grandpa, I don't understand. Are you suggesting I switch to making electronic products? The profits from that might not be as high as those from browsers."
Hu Weimin sighed deeply, "Xiaoqian, you're the most beautiful among the third generation. Can't you see that these few pieces of news will affect the future landscape of our country?"
Hu Qian was quite surprised. "Grandpa, it can't be. It's just a few technological products that aren't very practical."
Hu Weimin roared, "Absurd! Why can't you see things clearly even now that you're such a grown-up? How old will you be before you truly grow up! Fast chargers compress electrical energy and speed up charging, while the mysterious substance in this report indicates that it can be used to create new batteries and protective shells. The slow-release device is precisely to continue to compress the compressed electrical energy in a special battery. The current theoretical compression value is two thousand times, but I've had someone verify it, and this compression value is rather conservative. It's possible to achieve five thousand or even ten thousand times. Just think about it, if an ordinary little battery can release ten thousand times its original energy, what a shock it will have on the entire world's energy sector! A large amount of hydropower in our country is stored in the southwest, and it is extremely difficult to transport it to the eastern coast. The losses along the way are astronomical. But once we have this kind of energy storage method, it will have a huge impact on our country's economic construction and military construction, and may even give rise to many new energy weapons!"
Hu Qian said, "Grandpa, you want me to do this?"
Hu Weimin said, "Whether we can snatch it or not is another matter, but I have high hopes for you."
Hu Qian asked in confusion, "Why, Grandpa? I know absolutely nothing about these things."
Hu Weimin smiled unusually kindly: "Xiaoqian, do you know who the real proposer of these technologies is?"
Hu Qian thought for a moment and said, "I haven't been paying attention. I've been very busy with work lately, and I haven't been keeping up with what's going on around me for a long time."
Hu Weimin smiled slyly: "It's Zhao Qiang, your current website partner."
"Ah." Hu Qian was somewhat numb with surprise today.
Hu Weimin said, "Although he has been using the ancient jade as a cover, he can fool the world but not the country's intelligence agencies. However, we cannot be too hasty in dealing with such a genius who is one in a few decades. Moreover, he has Old Gu backing him up. So we can only try to win him over and cooperate with him. If necessary, you can give him all the websites you have now."
Hu Qian didn't answer. The website was her life's work, and she certainly wouldn't be willing to give it to Zhao Qiang as a gift for nothing.
"Now Grandpa is giving you a task: go find him and discuss cooperation in building a 'G' substance production plant and a 'slow-release device' production plant. Furthermore, we must control both of these plants. With these two trump cards, the Yang family will have no chance of suppressing us."
Hu Qian said, "Grandpa, I think it would be better to let Luo Xiaowei do this. She is very familiar with Zhao Qiang; they are classmates and can talk to each other."
Hu Weimin snorted: "Don't think that just because she's your aunt's daughter you can help her in every way. I don't think highly of the Luo family. A muddle-headed old man and a foolish Luo Wanfeng who works for others without getting any reward. If you hand things over to them, they'll only mess them up. This is Grandpa's test for you. You have to do it, or I'll bring up your marriage to Zheng Guo again."
Hu Qian immediately compromised, "No, I'll go. As long as I don't have to see that bastard Zheng Guo again, I'll accept being thrown into a vat of boiling oil by Grandpa."
Hu Weimin said, "As far as I know, that androgynous guy from the Yang family has already made contact with Zhao Qiang. However, it's hard to say whether they know about the slow-release device. But time is of the essence. You need to fly to Donghai City immediately and get things done before the Yang family does. Money is not a problem. I can also notify several nearby garrison units to cooperate with your work. Whether our Hu family can rise again depends on this!"
Grandpa Hu underestimated the Yang family's power. In addition, Yang Shiqi heard the term "slow-release device" at Professor Gu's dinner table, so they acted first. At this moment, the effeminate Yang Shiqi was driving a group of soldiers to Shunfeng Technology. Xu Xiaoya and Luo Xiaowei were both there. After all, Yang Shiqi had helped Shunfeng Technology, so Xu Xiaoya did not ignore him because he was too effeminate.
Yang Shiqi was a little impatient. Before even sitting down or drinking tea, she started nagging, "Where's Zhao Qiang? I need to talk to him."
Xu Xiaoya said, "He went back to his hometown yesterday afternoon. It seems that something happened at home. His grandfather broke his leg and he went home to visit the old man."
Yang Shiqi was also worried that the Hu family would contact Zhao Qiang before her, so she said impatiently, "Do you have his address? I'll go there to find him right away."
Xu Xiaoya said, "What do you want with him? It seems like you two aren't close." Yang Shiqi was only classmates with Gu Xuemei at military academy, and had only had one meal with Zhao Qiang, and the two didn't show any particularly close interaction at the dinner table.
Yang Shiqi said casually, "We can't talk business about it."
Xu Xiaoya said, "You should talk to me and Xiaowei about business. We've always been the ones who make the decisions in the company."
Yang Shiqi was somewhat surprised, and after glancing at Xu Xiaoya a couple more times, she said, "So that's how it is. Then I'd like to invest 100 million yuan in Qimingdeng Electronics to expand its production capacity and scale. Can you make that decision?"
Xu Xiaoya shook her head. She could make decisions about business operations, but such a large investment would definitely involve the distribution of company equity, which was beyond her control. However, there must be a reason why someone would suddenly invest. Xu Xiaoya asked, "I wonder what it is about Qimingdeng Electronics that you are interested in? Investing 100 million is no small amount."
Yang Shiqi smiled and said, "Since you can't make the decision, then tell me Zhao Qiang's home address and I'll go talk to him myself."
How could Xu Xiaoya let Zhao Qiang face Yang Shiqi alone? It wasn't that she was afraid Zhao Qiang would be bewitched by this effeminate woman, but that she was afraid Zhao Qiang wouldn't be able to handle things properly and would suffer losses in the equity distribution. So she said, "I've been to his hometown, and I'll go check on the old man's leg injury. If you don't mind, we can leave now."
Luo Xiaowei whispered, "Xiaoya, do you want me to go too?"
Xu Xiaoya said, "The company can't be left unattended. Besides, Qimingdeng's business volume has been too high these days. You need to take care of the company's affairs first. I'm quite free here anyway. I'll just send you my regards later."
Luo Xiaowei did not refuse. She really couldn't leave. She had closed several big contracts in the past few days, and the other managers in the company were not yet capable of handling things independently.
Xu Xiaoya didn't drive her own car; Yang Shiqi brought five military off-road vehicles. This arrogant person always made a grand entrance wherever she went, with a group of soldiers, each carrying a gun. Did Zhao Qiang dare to use force if he didn't cooperate with her? Xu Xiaoya secretly curled her lip in disdain for Yang Shiqi.
Xu Xiaoya had only been gone for less than an hour when Hu Qian rushed over, startling Luo Xiaowei. "Cousin? What are you doing here? You didn't even tell me beforehand."
Hu Qian was very impatient and said, "Stop talking about this. Where's Zhao Qiang? I need to talk to him urgently."
Luo Xiaowei was taken aback: "You also have something urgent to discuss with him? He went back to his hometown. Xu Xiaoya just led a group of people to his hometown. If you had come an hour earlier, that would have been great."
Hu Qian asked, "Who? Who's still looking for him?"
Luo Xiaowei said, "A male soldier who looks a lot like a woman is named Yang Shiqi."
Hu Qian stamped her foot in frustration: "Oh dear, he beat me to it again. Damn it, I can't get through to Zhao Qiang on the phone. Give me his hometown address. I have to find Zhao Qiang before that transvestite Yang Shiqi."
Luo Xiaowei said, "Cousin, what's going on? You've confused me."
Hu Qian said, "Don't worry about it. It's a very important matter. I need to contact the local garrison and ask them to pick me up. Write down the address for me quickly. My happiness for the rest of my life depends on him."
"Ah..." Luo Xiaowei was confused. How could Zhao Qiang be related to her cousin's happiness for the rest of her life?
Yang Shiqi and Hu Qian rushed to find Zhao Qiang, both hoping to get a share of the profits from the new storage battery. Could Zhao Qiang really be content to wait for death in the detention center? Song Shiguo and Zhang Guidong certainly wouldn't let him live a peaceful life there. Besides, how could Zhao Qiang let go of the enemies who harmed his family? Transformation was urgent for him; only by further increasing his strength would he have a chance to escape the detention center and personally kill his enemies!
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Volume 2 [145] Complete Fusion
While in the state detention center, Zhao Qiang was simply restrained. Apart from items like his phone and laptop being taken away, his protective shirt, running shoes, and X-ray glasses were still there. Zhao Qiang didn't know what his future held. Apart from Wei making him worry, nothing else bothered him.
This is a small single cell in the detention center. It has a bed, a toilet that's just big enough to fit your buttocks, and an iron window that you can't even stick your head out of. Zhao Qiang doesn't know how long he'll have to stay here. For dinner, he only ate a cornbread mixed with sand. He had exhausted himself that day, and now his stomach was growling with hunger.
Around 8 PM, the outermost iron door was flung open with a bang, and five men were escorted in by two prison guards. These men were all large, burly, and bald, but judging from their expressions, they didn't seem to be prisoners. They sneered at Zhao Qiang as they walked in. Zhao Qiang had a bad feeling. Since Song Shiguo could control the Four Tigers of Hedian, he would never stand idly by while they were being bullied. With Song Shiguo's current power, it seemed easy for him to release men into the detention center to deal with him!
Zhao Qiang struggled fiercely against the handcuffs on his wrists. Whether it was out of genuine concern for himself or not, the handcuffs on his wrists hadn't been removed since his arrest. This struggle only tightened them further, making his wrist bones ache. Damn it! *Bang!* The prison guard opened Zhao Qiang's cell door and smiled, saying, "You expert at hitting people on the head, I've found you a few companions. Don't waste this long night. Good luck." With that, the guard placed five men into Zhao Qiang's cell, locked the iron door, and then their footsteps faded into the distance.
The single room wasn't large to begin with, and now with five more people crammed in, it was practically shoulder to shoulder. The leader, the fattest one, weighed about 240 or 250 pounds. He grabbed Zhao Qiang's head and slammed him against the wall. "Kid, you're pretty tough, aren't you? You crippled three of the Four Tigers of Hedian in one go. Our eldest brother asked me to pass on a message to you, saying he admires you immensely, he wishes you a long and healthy life, and he wishes your family eternal life."
Zhao Qiang knew he couldn't escape this predicament. In such a confined space, even if he had ten biochips in his brain, he couldn't figure out how to escape. So, Zhao Qiang gritted his teeth and cursed, "Tell your idiot brother that I'm thanking him profusely. I'd better make him wash his head clean. I'll definitely pay him a visit later."
The fat guy in the lead chuckled: "Kid, you're pretty stubborn, but do you really think there's still a chance? Brothers, this guy has fair skin and delicate flesh, whoever goes first, hurry up, there's other work to do later. Each of you can thank him once at most."
Zhao Qiang understood what the five fat men meant; they wanted to rape him. How could Zhao Qiang tolerate that? He'd rather die. With that thought, Zhao Qiang decided to strike first. He suddenly turned around, and the fat men, caught off guard, failed to hold him down. As soon as Zhao Qiang turned around, he raised his knee and slammed it into the fat man's groin.
"Ouch!" The fat man squatted on the ground, clutching his testicles, presumably crushed by Zhao Qiang's knee. Given Zhao Qiang's accurate calculations, he shouldn't have missed. Immediately after his initial attack, Zhao Qiang moved on to the second fat man, but the room was too cramped. He couldn't cripple another fat man's penis, so he lowered his head and rammed into the stomach of one of the fat men. The impact was powerful; the fat man fell backward, landing on his companion, and both of them tumbled to the ground.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Qiang immediately followed up, stomping hard on his abdomen. Thud, two more testicles shattered. This was the best spot for a cripple to attack, and given Zhao Qiang's current situation, this underhanded trick was the most feasible. However, this was the only result Zhao Qiang could achieve. The remaining three reacted and grabbed Zhao Qiang from the left and right, while the other grabbed Zhao Qiang's neck and slammed him against the wall.
Thump, thump, thump, the wall shook from the impact, and Zhao Qiang's head throbbed with pain. His eyes were blurred by the blood streaming down his forehead, and he felt nauseous all over. He vomited up a cornbread mixed with sand, but the fat man holding Zhao Qiang's neck ignored him and instead slammed the scalp even harder. Zhao Qiang's nose swelled with blood, and his body went limp, finally collapsing powerlessly in the hands of the two fat men holding him.
"Mom is dead?" The fat man who had been slamming Zhao Qiang's head against the wall let go, and the other two fat men also released Zhao Qiang's arms. Zhao Qiang collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud, blood streaming from his nostrils and even his eyes were bloodshot, looking extremely terrifying. The two fat men whose testicles Zhao Qiang had destroyed were still groaning on the ground, clutching their groins. The three unharmed men dared not take it lightly and immediately took out their phones. Before long, the prison guards came and opened the door.
"What's going on? They finished so quickly? What are they doing?" The prison guard was still confused about what had happened.
The fat man said, "Damn, the eldest and second eldest have been tricked by this guy again. We need to get them to the hospital right away, or they might lose their manhood."
The prison guard said in surprise, "What? You can't keep an eye on him even with the handcuffs on? This time, instead of smashing his head and breaking his limbs, you've crippled his genitals. This kid's got guts. He's ruthless!"
The fat man sneered: "Poison? This time he'll poison himself! Doesn't he like to open people's heads? This time he'll have a taste. But I have to say, this guy's head is pretty hard. My hand went numb from hitting it, but it didn't break. Is his head made of iron?"
The prison guard said, "I think he's already suffered enough. If you really crack his skull open, we won't be able to explain to the warden tomorrow. The excuse of playing hide-and-seek won't work now."
As they spoke, the injured fat man was carried out. They were busy saving lives and didn't care about Zhao Qiang's life or death. In fact, judging from the man's appearance, Zhao Qiang was practically crippled. A piece of the wall rivet had broken off and was flowing to the base of the wall. The fat man who did the blow knew best: if Zhao Qiang didn't die or suffer lasting mental impairment, he might as well buy a block of tofu and smash his head against it. Zhao Qiang's mind was a complete mess. He didn't know if he was alive or dead; he only knew that his head ached more than if he had hit a wall. He even had an impulse to bang his head against the wall a few more times if he could get up. Unfortunately, Zhao Qiang couldn't control his body at this moment. Apart from occasional twitches of his nerves, he was essentially a corpse.
Calling him a corpse isn't quite accurate, because if someone were truly dead, it would be the end of everything, and they wouldn't feel any pain. But right now, Zhao Qiang's head was throbbing with excruciating pain; he had never experienced anything more agonizing! This was probably the harshest punishment he could receive for the crimes he had committed today!
If anyone were nearby, they would have noticed that Zhao Qiang was drenched in sweat. The twitching of his muscles suddenly became more and more violent, and his whole body shook as if he were having a stroke. Blood was flowing faster from his mouth, eyes, and nose. This was probably a sign of his dying moments, a thought that even came to Zhao Qiang's mind as he was in excruciating pain.
The pain intensified, as if a knife was cutting and churning inside Zhao Qiang's brain! Zhao Qiang's teeth clenched so hard they rattled, and he repeatedly banged his head against the wall with convulsive movements, perhaps only in this way could he alleviate some of the agony. It was probably Zhao Qiang's dying groans that alerted the guards outside; the iron gate opened again, and a prison guard looked through the observation window of Zhao Qiang's cell. When he saw Zhao Qiang lying unconscious on the floor, bleeding from all seven orifices, his body repeatedly banging against the wall, he laughed. The prisoner knew his sins were grave and committed suicide out of fear of punishment—a perfectly plausible reason, and had nothing to do with him.
So no one paid any more attention to Zhao Qiang, letting him reflexively bang his head against the wall, again and again. He didn't know how much time had passed, but in Zhao Qiang's current sense of time, it was about ten thousand years. Moreover, these ten thousand years were not ten thousand years of happiness, but rather a period of torment in extreme pain. To describe it as worse than death would be too mild.
Suddenly, Zhao Qiang's mind cleared up, like a malfunctioning mainframe being reconnected and restarted. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and the pain in his body vanished instantly. Zhao Qiang suddenly remembered many things. Yes, a large amount of data once again occupied his brain space, the injured cells were growing rapidly, and the blood from his mouth, nose, and eyes stopped flowing. Zhao Qiang slowly opened his eyes. He had come back to life.
The fat man kept banging Zhao Qiang's head against the wall, which caused extremely serious damage to Zhao Qiang's brain. The super-intelligent biochip in his brain was also damaged. This kind of biochip, which has a certain degree of intelligence, began to repair itself after being damaged. The repair process was painful, so Zhao Qiang could only relieve the torment of being worse than dead by continuing to bang his head against the wall. However, Zhao Qiang's strength was limited, and his automatic banging against the wall to relieve the pain did not cause any damage to his brain.
The repair results delighted Zhao Qiang. Not only was his body restored, but more importantly, he discovered a program within his brain that allowed him to use energy for repair or upgrades! In other words, Zhao Qiang is now as powerful as Wei, and he too can use energy to repair or upgrade equipment!
For example, Zhao Qiang can enhance the function of the X-ray glasses, not only to see through metal and plastic, but also to see through clothes, the human body, and even buildings—everything!
For example, Zhao Qiang could further enhance the functionality of his running shoes, allowing him to jump higher and run faster; or he could further enhance the functionality of his three-proof shirt, improving its impact resistance, or even modify it into three-proof underwear; or he could further expand the sturdiness and extension range of his super screwdriver, truly turning it into a self-defense weapon that can be used for close-range defense and long-range escape.
Of course, Zhao Qiang can't do anything right now. First, he doesn't have the universal enhancer for the modification, and second, the biochip calculation shows that the remaining energy in his body is insufficient for an upgrade.
In addition to the upgrade programs that Zhao Qiang urgently needed, Zhao Qiang also discovered a large amount of repair blueprints and knowledge in his brain. This was probably the content that Wei had copied into the biochip to assist him in his future repair work.
Zhao Qiang even found a few more interesting maintenance aids, such as a zero-gravity belt to help high-altitude workers. Wearing such a belt would cause the body to experience weightlessness, and then by applying a push to a conductor, the person would fly as if in the sky! Of course, given Zhao Qiang's current lack of materials and energy, he could only think about these things casually.
The wound on his forehead had healed. Zhao Qiang tried to run the energy repair program, though he didn't know what kind of program it was, nor did he delve into its internal source code. He simply issued the command with his mind, and then a powerful suction force seemed to be generated outside his body, rapidly drawing all of Zhao Qiang's strength away. A cloud of white mist appeared in front of him. Zhao Qiang raised his wrist, and the hand rings on it were already tightly binding his wrist, drawing blood! If it wasn't removed quickly, he feared that the blood in both hands would not return and they would be ruined.
A white mist enveloped the handcuffs, which began to spin rapidly. Soon, the handcuffs snapped open, the powerful energy destroying the teeth on the lock. Zhao Qiang shook the handcuffs, and they fell to the ground. A smile appeared on his lips. Was this a blessing in disguise? Without Wei's help, he had been unable to find a way to repair the self-repairing biochip. Unexpectedly, he had succeeded unintentionally. Now that he had mastered the energy repair program, he should be able to repair Wei!
Zhao Qiang went into the cramped toilet, got some water, cleaned the blood from his face and head, and then sat on the bed. "What I need to do next is..." he thought. "How many people should I kill today?" Zhao Qiang knew he couldn't escape being executed, but he certainly wouldn't just sit and wait to die. However, before fleeing, he had to kill Song Shiguo and warn Zhang Guidong, otherwise these guys would target his family. If Zhang Guidong refused to cooperate, Zhao Qiang felt he had no choice but to take him down as well.
Zhao Qiang searched his brain and, sure enough, found the program to charge the device. It seemed that the advanced biochip had completely integrated with his original brain, and all functional data had returned to normal. Now it was playing its true role. So, ignoring his hunger, Zhao Qiang first released an energy ball to wrap his running shoes. He would need them if he tried to escape later. Without the running shoes, Zhao Qiang was not confident he could escape from the detention center. As for the laptop and the monstrous screwdriver that had been confiscated, Zhao Qiang felt it would be difficult to retrieve them for the time being. The key was that he knew nothing about the detention center and could only try to find those two items through other methods.
Using Zhao Qiang's energy charging method, it only took a few seconds. Soon, the program in his brain indicated that the running shoes were fully charged, but his body's energy was starting to run low and urgently needed replenishment. However, there was no food in the detention center, so Zhao Qiang could only endure it for now and find a restaurant to have a big meal after he escaped. The only drawback was that Zhao Qiang could not use external electrical energy like Wei; he could only obtain energy from his own body, which forced him to eat a lot to get nutrition.
Zhao Qiang got up from the bed. Going through the front door was definitely not an option. The window with the iron bars on the wall seemed like a good solution. He just needed to use energy to recombine the metal molecules of the thumb-thick iron rod and make it break apart automatically.
Zhao Qiang activated the energy program again, and a white mist shot out from his body, enveloping the two iron rods. Within seconds, the metal molecules were recombined, and two pieces of each rod broke off. Zhao Qiang gently picked up the two broken pieces and placed them on the ground. Then, with a light leap, he entered through the window. Outside was a square; although the lights were bright, no one was patrolling. Zhao Qiang activated his X-ray vision glasses, scanned the surrounding area, and then used his biochip to determine the safest route. Zhao Qiang quickly disappeared into the darkness of a corner.
Although the detention center's walls were high, Zhao Qiang's jumping shoes were no joke. The iron gate was sturdy, but the modified energy was even more powerful. Half an hour later, Zhao Qiang stood outside the detention center. He felt as if he had been through another world. Too many things had happened today, and Zhao Qiang knew that there was no going back. So, he could only continue down this path. The first thing to do was to replenish his energy, then find Song Shiguo and the remaining Yi Hu, settle the old scores, and finally find a secluded place in the deep mountains and forests to live in seclusion.
It was around 10:30 PM. The watch was also taken away, but it was only used for long-distance communication with Wei and had no practical use in combat. Zhao Qiang didn't care, he just didn't know the exact time without the watch.
At this time of day in winter, most restaurants are closed, with only one or two barbecue shops still open. However, Zhao Qiang checked his pockets and found he didn't have a single penny. Eating for free seemed inappropriate for his current status, so he had to carefully conceal his whereabouts. Even though his super biochip was fully operational, Zhao Qiang was still just an ordinary person, only now he had more energy modifications and richer knowledge than before. He could still be killed by bullets.
Walking along the main street, Zhao Qiang unknowingly arrived at the bus station. Thinking that Heqing Pharmacy was not far ahead, Zhao Qiang suddenly had an idea. During the day, he had gone into Su Su's bedroom to fix her computer and saw a box of instant noodles and sausages in her room, probably for a late-night snack. Why not go check it out? It would be much safer than recklessly stealing food. Before eliminating Song Shiguo and his gang, safety was paramount. Song Shiguo had been entrenched in the Hedian District for years, and he had many informants; careful planning was essential for Zhao Qiang.
Su Su closed her shop at 6:30. The events of the day had shaken her too much. Although nothing bad had happened at the pharmacy, and her parents had smiled a little after getting their medicine and computer back, the scene of the bloody incident at the Royal Billiards Hall lingered in her mind for a long time, so much so that she didn't even have an appetite for dinner. After her parents got off work, she closed the shop early, chatted briefly with her classmates online, and then crawled into bed.
Bang bang bang, someone was knocking on the door. Su Su didn't dare to answer. Her parents had gone home to sleep. She felt that the shop was quiet and suitable for her to study, so she volunteered to stay and watch the shop. However, safety was always a concern for a girl, so Su Su usually wouldn't answer if someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night.
"Su, it's me, your older sister Su Su, open the door."
"The people outside seemed to know that Su Su wouldn't say a word, so they took the initiative to reveal their identities."
Su Su immediately put on her clothes and opened the security door from the inside. A chill ran through her as she entered the shop. She glanced at the somewhat dark street and immediately closed the security door again, as if something terrifying was lurking in the darkness. The scene she had witnessed during the day had deeply affected her.
"Sister, what brings you here?" Su Su crawled back into bed; the blankets were still the warmest and safest place.
Su Su looked unwell. She sat at her computer desk with a dejected expression. "My sister is in big trouble this time."
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Volume 2 [146] Can I have a packet of instant noodles?