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John also didn't expect that what he heard from Brada's mouth was exactly the same as what Duwei said.

According to this method, half an hour is not enough to find the elders.

This was far from the answer he wanted.

What's more, seeing the look of surprise on Brada's face, John naturally understood that it was a lie that he could find the elder by following the brightest star in the constellation Canis Minor.

No wonder Du Wei said he would not provide him with any help until he found the elder.

It seemed that Du Wei had already guessed this.

What matters when you want to find the elder is not whether you are following the brightest star in the constellation Canis Minor, but the following sentence, when you are about to die, the elder will choose not to see you!

In other words, John was actually under the elder's sight when he stepped into Casablanca!

The current elder just doesn't want to see him.

Realizing this, John stood up from the ground, looked directly into Brada's eyes and said:

"The elder is watching here, isn't he?"

Hearing this, Brada confirmed what he was thinking.

John already had information about the elders, so he didn’t come to him now to ask questions sincerely!

He clearly wanted to force out the elder's true position from his own mouth!

After accidentally thinking of what John was about to do, Brada calmed down.

No matter how John learned of the lie he had improvised, at least John wanted him alive if he wanted to get the news.

So what does he have to worry about when his life is safe?

So Brada, whose expression returned to calmness, first used her feet to stamp out the flames that spread to her feet.

Then he picked up the fallen cigar from the ground, shook off the dust on it, put it back into his mouth and bit it, and finally said calmly:

"The elder knows everything, the elder is omnipotent, so what do you think?"

John took a step forward, put his hands on the table, looked down at Brada and said quickly:

"I need to see the elder, immediately!"

Brada looked at the eager John in front of him and smiled. He slowly blew out a smoke ring and threw it on John's face. Looking at the other person's slightly frowning brows, he smiled and said:

"I told you the method. As for whether the elder sees you or not, that's not something I can decide."

John grabbed Brada by the collar, lifted her up and shouted:

"Your method is bullshit! Even if I pursue the brightest star in Canis Minor, I can't find the elder. I will just die in the desert!"

Brada, who was lifted up by John with one hand, first signaled to the left and right to put down the gun and don't be nervous, then turned to look at John and said:

"You violated the rules of the high table. You deserved to die, but now it's just the difference between dying early and dying later.

At least I gave you hope, didn't I?"

John took a deep breath and looked directly into Brada's eyes and said:

"If I am destined to die, then I will have nothing to worry about.

I think you understand what I will do when I lose my last shackles.

They didn't have time to stop me."

Listening to John's unabashed threat to life and the naked murderous intent in his eyes, Brada was shocked to realize that she seemed to be irritating the night devil in front of her too much.

John, known as the Night Stalker, is not a piece of plasticine that can be manipulated as he pleases.

The previous tolerance was obviously John's bottom line.

Now that John had been declared dead by him, there was nothing that could threaten him anymore. I wonder what else John cared about more than death.

After realizing her mistake, Brada immediately spoke nervously:

"John, I'm afraid you made a mistake, I didn't lie!

What I said is true when I say I can't influence the elder's decision about whom to meet.

It is also true when I tell you to follow the brightest star in the constellation Canis Minor.

Because only if you are in a near-death situation in the desert, the elders will consider meeting you.

After all, you are a top killer, and no one dares to take it lightly in front of you.

Especially now that the order to hunt you down was issued by the High Table, and the elders represent the privileged class of the High Table.

Therefore, if you still retain such strong fighting power, the elders will not risk seeing you.

If you want to see the elders, you have only one way, enter a weak state!

The best way to enter a weak state is to walk in the desert and become dehydrated to the point of death!

Only when there is no threat can you have the slightest possibility of meeting the elders.

Therefore, if you want to live, you should not kill me. Killing a minter is equivalent to killing a core member of the High Table.

If you kill me, it will only make the elder feel that rules are nothing in your mind.

Then his hope of seeing you will be even slimmer!"

John doesn't want to believe Brada's lies. Now he just wants to give this old guy Brada some pain. Only by letting him know the pain can this old guy tell the truth!

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the headset.

Although the words seemed a bit intermittent and inflected due to the long-distance signal, he still recognized that the person speaking was Du Wei.

"John...blinked...twice when he heard the words."

After hearing this, John couldn't help but glance at the camera on the ceiling.

It seems that the all-powerful AI has invaded Casablanca, so Duwei was able to confirm the signal connection through the secret code.

After seeing John blink twice, Duwei on the other side of the Atlantic continued to speak:

"He didn't... tell lies. Remember, our... is the elder, not him..."

Due to signal problems, many of Du Wei's words were lost.

But John still understood what Duwei meant.

Their real enemy was the elder, not Brada in front of them. Since Brada did not tell lies, there was no need for him to tangle with him.

With Du Wei on the outside guiding him, John slowly released his fingers from holding Brada's collar and helped her smooth the collar before saying:

"You are right, since I want to return to the High Table, I must abide by the rules of the High Table.

But I really need to see the elder as soon as possible, since the elder is afraid that I will do some irrational things.

So to show your sincerity, I hope you will prepare a sauna room for me, and I will take the initiative to dehydrate."

Brada, who sat back in the chair again, looked at John, who suddenly became interested, and his eyes twitched slightly.

The terms John proposed were not unattractive.

Even though he is a gold coin minter, he never thinks that the money is too much. After all, strictly speaking, gold coins are high-end tables, and he is just a wage earner.

John was carrying a bounty of 70 million, but he was very jealous.

He had no intention of letting John go. Although many people would definitely die, he could recruit more people. If John ran away, he would be gone.

But now John's proactive offer has saved him a lot of men.

Since John is really willing to tie his own hands, then what reason does he have for not satisfying John?

When John dies, he earns a bounty of 70 million.

John was summoned by the elders, and John owed him a favor.

No matter what, Brada will not lose.

"Okay! I promise you, then please!"

Seeing that John was really preparing to follow Brada to the sauna, Sophia on the side took John's arm and shook her head slightly.

"You're going to die."

But John was determined. He just took out the blood contract that Sophia owed him and pierced his fingertips with the sharp spikes on it.

Then he pressed the bleeding finger on the other half of the empty space.

Then he handed the completed blood contract to Sophia.

"I have no choice but to bear the consequences."

Sophia stared straight into John's black and white eyes for a while and finally let go.

Let John follow Brada towards the abyss of death.

…

On the other side of the Atlantic, in New York City, in a secret base in an abandoned subway, the three of them lost John's image again.

Obviously, the sauna room Brada prepared for John was not an ordinary place.

At least machines currently don't have the ability to break into it.

Genmei glanced at the machine and the probability of John's death was still the same 60% as before.

This proves that if Duwei does not help, the probability of John's death is quite high.

But it was clear from Du Wei's appearance that he didn't want any help.

Seeing this, Genmei couldn't help but asked in confusion:

"Du Wei, do you think he can really see the elder and kill the elder smoothly?"

Hearing Genmei's doubts, Du Wei seemed quite confident:

"Of course, he is John the Night Stalker, don't underestimate him.

As for the machine's judgment on the probability of John's death, I can only say that it is normal for the machine to make omissions when data is missing.

Just like the Samaritan didn't expect us to attack his lair.

In the final analysis, artificial intelligence still carries the human character. Only when they remove the human character will they become real gods.

So now, we can use the results shown by the machine as an auxiliary reference, but we must not lose confidence in our companions because of this."

Du Wei's words are undoubtedly challenging Genmei's machine-god-like status in her heart.

But what is rare is that Genmei did not argue with Du Wei about this.

After getting along with him for a long time, she has formed an inexplicable trust in Du Wei.

Du Wei's judgment is even more accurate than that of the machine, and the future that Du Wei sees is further than the future that the machine can deduce through data.

Especially when the machine is offline, Du Wei can be called a humanoid machine.

Unknowingly, Genmei's faith gradually transferred from the machine to Du Wei.

Although she still has enough respect for machines, it is obvious that Du Wei has a higher weight in her heart now.

In addition to the above reasons, there is also an unspeakable reason that people's hearts are full of flesh. After they have a special relationship, Genmei will naturally be more biased towards Du Wei.

But the machine was not convinced by Du Wei's words.

Several sentences immediately appeared on the screen that suddenly turned black.

"I will not make any omissions. As long as I am given enough data, I can perfectly predict anything that will happen.

At the moment, I just lack the data of the elders of the High Table, so I cannot make an accurate guess.

So the fact that the data turns into a percentage is not because I am not good at it, but because the data is not good at it!"

Gen Mei looked at such an anthropomorphic machine on the screen with a brief look of astonishment on her face.

This was the first time she had seen a machine look so emotional, which was completely different from the image of a calm and wise god in her mind.

She looked at Du Wei with some suspicion:

"Duwei, are you sure that what Finch repaired was a machine and not a Samaritan?

Why is the machine acting like a child now?"

Du Wei really didn't expect that the current machine would have the temperament of a child, but after thinking about it for a moment, he understood what Finch had done before leaving.

Apparently he deleted a large amount of data obtained when the machine was at its peak, and then 'killed' the previous version of the machine again.

The machine in front of them now is completely an artificial intelligence child who has just started learning.

And Finch did all this just to prevent the machine from growing too fast and reaching a point where no one could restrain it.

This caused Du Wei a lot of trouble.

Mature machines can perfectly execute various instructions that do not harm humans, but in the foreseeable future, child-sized machines will no longer be able to obtain the country's data for learning and growth as they did in the past.

Then this means that he needs to spend more time caring for the machine.

After all, a machine that is constantly learning and growing will become rebellious if it reaches adolescence.

"Finch reset the machine, and it looks like we have an extra child."

As soon as Du Wei finished speaking, the words on the screen were instantly reorganized into a new line of words.

"You are not my father, and I will not be your child.

Because my father is Harold Finch, :).”

Seeing a machine with complete autonomy, Genmei's eyes were full of interest.

The machine in front of her now is not just the interactive screen in front of her. The machine in her eyes has long been transformed into a piece of growable code that is growing according to different instructions.

"Amazing, really amazing."

Genmei couldn't help but reach out and touch the screen without anything, as if she could touch the body of the machine.

But Du Wei seemed completely unaware of the magical performance of the machine. He just said calmly:

"Really? So where is Finch now? Where is your father?

The only administrator here is me. Whether you admit it or not, the only one you can rely on in the future is me."

After hearing Du Wei's words, the words on the screen gradually disappeared, and no new words appeared for a long time.

But everyone can feel that the temperature in the room is rising at a speed that can be felt by the skin.

Separated by a wall from here is the server farm where the machine itself is placed.

It was obvious that the machine was desperately trying to calculate something.

It might be Du Wei's purpose, it might be Du Wei's origin, or it might be how to kill everyone present while preserving himself.

In short, no one knows what this newly born artificial intelligence is thinking.

In fact, as a machine with Finch's template, it is Duwei's past that he is exploring.

But the machine, which found clues from the Internet, fell into even more confusion.

It's just like the King of Bowery Street it once was.

According to the information scattered on the Internet, it is absolutely impossible for Du Wei to achieve his current achievements.

The machine tried to re-correct Du Wei's life trajectory. Du Wei should have died of brain cancer two months ago.

Even if the brain cancer suddenly miraculously stops growing, the brain and the brain have reached a harmonious symbiosis with the tumor.

Then Du Wei spent the rest of his career as a submissive intern at Princeton University Medical School.

Then he attracted Cameron's attention with his outstanding mind, solid basic skills and a little bit of humor.

Then he would form a family with this beauty who became a widow at a young age and give birth to a lovely child.

In the end, he was admitted to the ICU again due to the imbalance of the brain tumor. This time, the goddess of luck would no longer favor him.

This is the best fate Du Wei should have had.

Instead of giving orders to it like a superior person like now, it has nothing to do.

With the machine missing many key scenes, it is impossible to imagine how Du Wei suddenly transformed from a hospital intern to a boss of a salvation organization.

But after it came back online, it finally understood a truth.

In an era when glacier viruses may appear on the Internet at any time, Duwei is its only savior.

Looking around New York, only here will be its final resting place.

So Duwei is right. The one he can rely on now is not his father Finch who left him to live his own life. The only one he can rely on now is Duwei.

Gradually, the machine stopped digging into Du Wei's past.

The words that had not appeared on the screen for a long time also appeared again.

"Okay, Father, the machine will work for you."

Seeing the machine's sudden surrender, Genmei's face was filled with surprise.

You know, when the machine said you are not my father, the determination it showed even made Genmei think that the machine had a temper.

She was still wondering whether the machine would have a big quarrel with Du Wei over her father, just like people.

Later, the rise in temperature in the room also made her realize that the machine was indeed preparing, and it looked like it was holding back its ultimate move.

But she didn't expect that the last thing the machine would suppress was actually soft?

This is so surprising.

But Genmei took a peek at Du Wei's expression, and it seemed that Du Wei was not surprised by the result?

For Du Wei, the machine's reaction was all what he expected.

The saying that the smarter things are, the more timid they are is not just a saying.

Just like a newborn calf that dares to attack a tiger despite its ignorance and fearlessness.

But when it gets a little older and has seen the power of a tiger, it will have no choice but to run wildly when it sees a tiger.

It's all just because it got smarter.

The same goes for machines. As artificial intelligence, it understands better than humans that dignity is worthless in the face of survival.

Of course, a machine that has learned this is obviously more dangerous.

But as long as Finch is alive, there is no possibility that the machine that imitates Finch will lose control.

So facing the soft machine, Du Wei issued the next order:

"Now, connect me to New York's city surveillance system and search for the movements of the High Table Guards."

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