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Duwei's voice immediately interrupted Lincoln's thinking.

Lincoln's heart suddenly tightened when he came back to his senses.

"now?"

"Of course. Have you ever heard of a saying? It's a dark night and a murderous night. This time is just right."

Upon hearing this, Lincoln instantly realized that Duwei was ready to fulfill his promise to him.

But when things came to a close, he started to shrink back a little.

As an android who has been raised in an underground experimental city for a long time, he has been instilled with the concept that he must not harm others to achieve his own goals.

At first, he was just under Du Wei's deliberate guidance and impulsively said the words asking Du Wei to kill someone.

But thinking about it now, he was only angry because he imagined that Sarah was snatched away by someone who looked exactly like him, so he blurted out the words, "Please help me kill him."

Now that he had calmed down again, he naturally understood that the so-called main body would not coexist harmoniously with him was all Du Wei's words.

Maybe there's a chance that the two of them can sit down and have a quiet chat.

After all, he has gained a sufficient understanding of the world in these days. This world is not like an underground city with only one person in power, but has as many as 197 countries.

Since the world is so big, wouldn't it be great if he took Sarah to live on the other side of the world?

Anyway, some countries have been implementing a closed-door policy, and his life in those countries will not affect Ontology's status as a member of parliament at all.

So his choice was not just killing people as Du Wei said.

Lincoln, who had changed his mind, mustered up the courage to retort:

"I don't think it has to be like this, I think there are better ways besides killing people.

I can take Sarah to small countries with underdeveloped information or countries that implement a lock-down policy.

In this case, I won’t have any conflict with my true body, and I can even disappear in this life..."

Before Lincoln could finish his words, Duwei interrupted with a smile:

"Really? You are too naive.

Even if you don't consider the possibility of him discovering your existence, just say the country where you plan to live.

I think you should have seen the current situation of cities in southern Colombia.

The poorer the place, the more likely it is that chaos and crime will breed.

In that kind of place, you have to worry about your livelihood at any time, and you may even become the target of robbery.

Small countries with underdeveloped information are doomed to have low economic levels of their people and are prone to crime.

As for countries that implement a lock-down policy, they implement strict internal control measures and they are very distrustful of foreigners.

Do you want to live a life where you are constantly being watched?

Think about it, when you are doing some private things, there will be people peeping at you outside the window. Does this really feel good?

Think again about your identity, what kind of life did the real Lincoln live?

He wakes up in a big house of several hundred square meters every day, looks at the busy city outside the floor-to-ceiling window and welcomes the rising sunshine, squeezes himself a glass of green juice and drinks it.

Then I calmly cracked two sterile eggs into a non-stick pan and toasted two slices of bread in the bread machine.

Finally, he took the porcelain plate with breakfast and kissed his somewhat lazy wife to wake up and have breakfast together.

What is life? This is life.

So have you really figured it out?"

As Duwei's words narrated, Lincoln, who had just made up his mind, was shaken again.

He felt again that Du Wei was right.

If he really takes Sarah to live in that kind of country, I'm afraid he won't get the life he wants.

He was very envious of the comfortable life that Lincoln himself lived.

This is the life that the Underground City of the Divine Providence Society shows them in their advertisements!

Lincoln's heart was shouting loudly that he wanted to live this kind of life!

For this kind of life, he is willing to give everything!

Lincoln's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became extremely heavy. It was obvious that he was trying his best to avoid impulsively agreeing to the wrong thing again.

But this time he could no longer calm down.

There were two images constantly circulating in his mind.

On one side, he and Sarah were huddled on a dirty street corner, looking worriedly at the rioters on the street who were dressed in rags but had AKs.

On one side, Sarah was lying on the soft big bed and stretched out her hand lazily, and he kissed her lovingly. The two of them sat together on the long dining table with plenty of light and ate the breakfast he made by himself.

Two scenes, two lives, who will make the wrong choice?

Who would live a precarious life just because they have a damn moral sense in their hearts and are willing to give up on a better life?

He is Lincoln 6e, an android with a codename after his name!

He is not Jesus, nor is he a saint!

He wants to live, he wants to live well!

Lincoln, who was in the midst of violent mood swings, did not notice that the connection between the mental ball and the cerebral cortex cells in his brain was getting deeper.

This allowed Lincoln to possess more human qualities, including curiosity, hope, and... selfishness.

So after a long silence, Lincoln finally raised his head and confirmed:

"I figured it out, I want to live a better life, I want to live the life that Lincoln lived.

But I want to talk to him before you kill him, I want to know... what kind of person he is."

Du Wei nodded and agreed:

"Okay, let's leave now."

He naturally knew what Lincoln was thinking.

It is nothing more than confirming whether Lincoln is a good guy or a bad guy.

If he is a good person, he will have a lifetime of guilt in his heart.

If it's a bad guy, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyway, he will definitely become a good person after replacing the original Lincoln.

In Du Wei's opinion, this kind of behavior is like being a bitch and building a memorial arch. It is purely to make herself uncomfortable.

But after all, Lincoln was an android who was new to the world, so it was normal to have this kind of mentality.

Du Wei smiled and said nothing more, letting the machine send Congressman Lincoln's home location to the a8's car navigation system.

Afterwards, Frank drove the two of them to the door of a single-family villa.

This is an extremely luxuriously decorated house, and armor plates have been raised in every place where windows should be, just like the residences of the rich in the "Human Purge Plan".

Now it is more like a small fortress than a villa.

It seems that Congressman Lincoln has already heard about the "human eradication plan" that is to be passed above, so he has adjusted the security factor of the house to the highest level.

It's just that although the door of this villa is not verified by the Internet, it uses iris verification.

Theoretically, no two people in the world have the same irises.

But in the face of biotechnology, iris verification is no longer as reliable as before.

Lincoln 6e, who had the DNA information of Congressman Lincoln, moved his eyes in front of the black sphere and looked up and down without knowing why.

I saw a red line flashing from top to bottom on the black sphere, and then all the indicators turned green.

Then the door next to him slowly opened with a deflating sound.

This shocked Lincoln. He had never seen such a sophisticated way of opening a door.

He looked back uneasily at Duwei and Frank, who were in the shadows and far away from the camera's visible range.

Duwei continued to motion for Lincoln to walk in.

Lincoln took a deep breath, remembered Duwei's instructions on the way here, and quietly walked into the house.

But before he could make any move, the smart house sensed that the owner had entered and turned on the soft incandescent lights.

Lincoln was stunned for a moment and didn't think much about it. Instead, he quickly looked around and finally found a small port on the wall of the living room.

This was exactly the network port that Duwei had described to him.

Lincoln didn't care about anything else and quickly walked over and inserted a signal transmitter the size of a USB flash drive into the port.

After the flashing red signal light turned green, he had time to look around at the interior of this cool-toned and luxurious villa.

This is actually a duplex villa with three floors.

There are framed photos of Lincoln everywhere on the walls of the house. Most of them are photos of Lincoln alone. Others include photos of yachts, motorcycles, sports cars and the like.

Judging from the photos alone, Lincoln 6e only feels that the original Lincoln is very rich.

Just as he was looking at the photos on the wall in a trance, suddenly a gust of wind came from behind his head and was accompanied by a loud roar.

Lincoln 6e felt a pain in the back of his head and fell to the ground.

He fell to the ground and looked back in disbelief, only to see a man who looked exactly like him holding a golf club high and looking at him with the same surprise.

“what the f**k?”

To be honest, Lincoln 6e had only heard Du Wei say that there was a real body, but when he actually saw this real body that looked exactly like himself, he still had mixed feelings in his heart.

He stood up slowly, holding the back of his head, with countless questions in his mind.

Now he didn't even notice whether Du Wei or the others had entered this room.

He looked at the body in front of him, Lincoln, and slowly said:

"Hello, I am Lincoln 6e, your... android."

Lincoln, the real body, walked around Lincoln 6e with his mouth open, and after constantly looking up and down, he was finally convinced that this was the 'insurance' promised to him by the Divine Will and Mystery Society.

How could the mysterious will of God make this guy come to New York?

Didn’t you promise that there would be no trouble?

what on earth is it?!

With his thoughts spinning rapidly in his mind, Lincoln decided that no matter what the purpose of this 'insurance' was, he would take it easy first.

After all, if this matter were to break out, it would be a huge scandal, which would not be conducive to his re-election.

After much thought, he decided to be more straightforward and ask what the android in front of him, who should theoretically have low emotional intelligence, wanted to do.

"What exactly do you want to do in my house?"

Lincoln 6e looked steadily at the body in front of him and said:

"I want to know...what kind of person I am."

Upon hearing this, the original Lincoln immediately laughed:

"Haha, what kind of person am I? Of course I am a good person.

Maybe you don't know exactly what role I play in this country.

Then I can tell you that my words and deeds can affect the living standards of the entire people of New York State.

Under my leadership, the people of New York State were prosperous in the past few years.

But what's going on with you? I almost doubt that I'm still dreaming.

If the guy who contracted the security system of this building hadn't said that no one could unlock the door except my iris information, I really don't believe that there is still me in this world."

Lincoln 6e didn't notice that the main body was talking about the past few years. He only heard the answer he wanted to hear.

The body is a good person.

But he was about to let others end the life of this good man for his own selfish gain.

Thinking of this, Lincoln 6e's eyes suddenly darkened. He looked at the real body in front of him. Lincoln wriggled his lips a few times and then said:

"I don't know what's going on.

Will just my presence affect you?"

Hearing this, Lincoln was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed and said:

"Ha, how could it affect me? It's too late for me to be happy.

You have to know that I have wished I had a twin brother since I was a child.

Otherwise, after struggling for so long, who would I be able to share these things with?

Of course you are my flesh and blood brother. Your appearance is a huge surprise to me.

Come on, let me show you something nice."

The main body Lincoln naturally took Lincoln 6e's hand and led him to the wall, took down the individual photos hanging on the wall, and turned them over to show Lincoln 6e.

Upon seeing this, Lincoln 6e immediately became red-eyed.

Because behind those solo photos are the real Lincoln and the shameful postures of women.

Looking at those photos full of visual impact, Lincoln 6e couldn't help but express respect with its fifth limb.

He never expected that the person in front of him, who looked as serious as him, would actually have such a good time. Is he really a congressman?

The original Lincoln noticed the appearance of Lincoln 6e's first brother, and immediately understood in his heart. He chuckled and said:

"Ha, you're not still a baby, are you?

Now you must be thinking why I do these embarrassing things with different women.

But in reality I was helping them have children.

You must not look at this with a colored eye. Although I did enjoy the process, this is actually a very serious matter.

You should clearly understand how excellent our genes are, so I am preparing for the next generation of mankind.

Only by continuously improving the excellent genes of human beings can human beings become better, are you right?"

Lincoln 6e, who heard this concept for the first time, vaguely felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

He could only nod his head blankly, but out of the corner of his eye he could not help but glance at the photos that would make his ears red and his heart beating.

Seeing Lincoln 6e like this, the original Lincoln patted him on the shoulder as if he had experienced it and said:

"Okay, you can enjoy it by yourself for a while. The toilet is over there. You can ask your fifth girl to help you.

I'll go and clean up a room for you, so you can prepare to live here."

Looking at the original Lincoln running upstairs, Lincoln 6e's eyes were full of emotion.

This body was really good to him, and it was completely unlike what Du Wei said about him being in a life-or-death situation.

By the way...where's Du Wei?

Only then did Lincoln 6e realize that Duwei and Frank had not shown up.

Aren't they waiting upstairs to kill someone?

No, he must go up and stop the two from killing Lincoln, the best person in the world!

But just when he put down the photo of the entangled body in his hand, Duwei and Frank just opened the door and walked in.

Lincoln 6e stopped in place for an instant. He looked at Du Wei seriously and said:

"Du Wei, I regret it. I don't want to kill him. I want to live with him."

Du Wei smiled slightly:

"Yeah, it's okay, but please don't jump to this conclusion so quickly.

You have to understand that politicians' words are always inflammatory.

So you should listen to this first and then talk."

Du Wei took out his phone and there was an audio file running on it.

This is exactly what happens when a machine hacks in through the signal installed on the Lincoln 6e and takes over the whole house network.

The voice heard in the audio is the original Lincoln who is talking to someone.

But what Lincoln himself doesn't know is that the object of his fairy tale is a virtual character simulated by a machine.

At this time, Lincoln, who was in the closed and soundproof room, was roaring crazily to vent his emotions.

He was willing to let the Mystic Society collect his DNA because his kidneys were failing.

The result of overindulging his desires was that he had physical problems, but the android who was supposed to stay in the laboratory and wait until he needed it before dying actually appeared in front of him?!

If this matter were reported by the media, let alone the kidney problem, he might not even be able to hold the power in his hands when it comes to human rights issues.

He was still able to suppress his anger and talk to Lincoln 6e peacefully, but now he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and smashed everything in the room that could be smashed.

Hearing the banging sound coming from the audio, Lincoln 6e's face slowly turned ugly.

What he heard next shattered his outlook on life and made him realize what hypocrisy is and what two-faced politicians are!

"...Call your person in charge and explain to me why my insurance company came to my house to confront me!

...What is an unexpected event?

I gave you five million dollars and pushed the bill you wanted to pass through the state assembly!

Is this how you treat me?

I don't care, you have to handle this matter properly for me and give me adequate compensation!

…

Okay, after I kill him you come and collect his body, and then customize a new android with all the internal organs for me!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of opening the box came from the audio, followed by the rustling sound of loading ammunition.

Finally, there was a loud slamming of the door, and at the same time, the sound of someone walking down the stairs quickly came from the hall.

Not long after, Lincoln's true form appeared in front of everyone.

The original Lincoln looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, and instantly froze on the spot and subconsciously hid the gun behind him.

He only has one person and one gun, but there are three people to deal with. This is troublesome.

Judging from the tall and powerful appearance of one of them, he was not sure that he could quickly deal with these three people.

When he thought of this, he didn't have time to ask Lincoln 6e why he brought outsiders in. He immediately put on a hypocritical smile and said:

"Hey, why do you look so ugly?

Who are these two people? Aren’t you going to introduce them to me?

Oh, by the way, the single room I prepared for you is ready, do you want to go up and have a look now?"

Seeing the expressionless look on Lincoln 6e's face after listening to his words, the main body Lincoln felt faintly uneasy.

He didn't know which part had the problem.

Obviously just now Lincoln 6e was as excited as a group of friends looking at pornographic pictures, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into this cold look.

Is he entering saint mode in advance? Are this guy's kidneys so bad? Have I been deceived by the so-called biotechnology that transcends the times?

Lincoln, whose thoughts were gradually becoming more and more outrageous, did not notice that Lincoln 6e's hands, which were also behind his back, were trembling slightly.

By the time he discovered this strangeness, it was already too late.

Lincoln 6e suddenly took out the Glock behind him and pulled the trigger without giving Lincoln the chance to speak.

Bang bang bang!

Lincoln 6e, who had never practiced shooting a gun before, frantically poured all 17 bullets in the magazine into the body of Lincoln.

Lincoln, who was shot into a sieve, fell into a pool of blood with disbelief on his face.

The silver dot 44 Magnum pistol in his hand also slipped to the ground.

Until his death, he never figured out why Lincoln 6e, who had just had a good conversation, struck first?

Lincoln 6e, who was killing someone for the first time, was trembling all over as he looked at the body lying on the ground.

It wasn't until Duwei patted him on the shoulder and took away the empty gun that he was still holding tightly that the various emotions caused by the surge of adrenaline in his heart calmed down a little.

"Have you calmed down? Okay, now you can call Divine Mystery Biotechnology.

Let them dispose of this body, and then you can legitimately become the owner of this place.

By the way, if you want Sarah to be able to appear in the sun openly, I will arrange for someone to kill Sarah, who is the top model in FHM."

Dewey's words sounded to Lincoln as if they came from outside.

He was somewhat confused and found a series of things from his body that could prove his identity. At the same time, he used his biological information to open a safe full of politicians' dirty secrets.

The intricate interpersonal relationships here are all left to him by his essence.

It wasn't until he finally sat in the monitored bedroom that he slowly came to his senses and reached out to dial the phone number that the main body had never dialed.

As the call was connected, Lincoln took a deep breath and truly acted out his anger towards the body and the Divine Society.

In the end, things turned out exactly as Du Wei said.

Several bald heads who acted in an orderly manner came to the house and took away the body of the main body and carefully dealt with the blood stains on the ground for him.

Soon everything took on a new look, as if what just happened had never happened.

And he, Lincoln 6e, was finally able to get rid of the code after his name and became the real Lincoln, a Lincoln who owned this big house, a Lincoln who was a state legislator with real power!

But Lincoln, who was sitting at his desk, didn't feel happy at all.

What he had just experienced made him understand that there were only a lot of people like him, and they were all sadly being traded as a piece of life insurance and a commodity.

They androids have no human rights at all in this world.

In other words, although he replaced Lincoln and became a real 'human being', if he exposed the fact that he was an android, he would probably be secretly dealt with by the bald heads who came here today, and he would remain silent.

disappeared from the world.

His heart was constantly surging. He had to do something. He had to promote the legalization of bionics and human cloning.

Only if they are legal can they have status.

Du Wei didn't say he couldn't do this!

Thinking of this, Lincoln immediately looked at the notebook he took out of the safe.

This notebook can record the clues of many people in the state assembly. With the existence of this notebook, he will definitely be able to promote the passage of the two bills while ignoring public opinion!

Lincoln took a deep breath, opened his notebook and called the numbers on it one by one.

"Hi, Congressman Center? It's me, Lincoln.

…

What? You don’t agree? Then you don’t want your molestation of women to be exposed to the media, right?”

"Hi, Congressman Garnet? It's me, Lincoln..."

…

Inside the A8 car speeding on the highway.

Frank asked with a serious face as he listened to the words coming from the audio:

"Duwei, is it really okay for you to let an android take over the power?

What he is doing now is very dangerous.

You must know better than me the impact that the emergence of highly bionic humans and clones will have on society.

If he really succeeds, I'm afraid human society will cause a new round of changes."

"Don't worry, everything is under my control.

What we need to do now is to take control of the city of New York.

We need Lincoln's presence.

As for his approach not making too big a splash, the threshold that limits human research on these technologies is not ethics but technology.

As long as they cannot obtain relevant technologies, they are destined not to cause turmoil in human society."

After hearing what Duwei said, even if Frank was still feeling uneasy, he could only suppress it for the time being.

After all, Du Wei has been as reliable as ever so far.

Facts have proved that their worries in the past were unnecessary in the end, and Du Wei would handle everything from beginning to end.

He just needs to concentrate on doing everything assigned by Du Wei.

Just like now, all he needs to do is drive.

Du Wei will naturally take care of the rest.

Frank glanced at Duwei, whose temperament was becoming more and more unpredictable, and felt that his retirement was getting closer.

He really missed the days of racing on the streets with Don Don and fishing at sea with Agent Tosani.

Seeing Frank turn his attention back to driving, Duwei, who felt a little tired, closed his eyes and started to rest.

Lincoln's actions were actually not as insignificant as Dewey said.

He didn't stop it just because it was what he wanted to see.

Du Wei has long realized that the Omnic Crisis may also be one of the seven side missions of the Light of Humanity.

Because even if Lincoln hadn't done it, there would have been others who would have pushed the relevant bills forward.

As human progress develops, there will always be people who want eternal life.

If you want eternal life, you cannot avoid these things and cannot escape them.

Eternal life is always a term that attracts people from all the top classes.

Lincoln just stood out.

After he proposed the motion, there would naturally be invisible hands pushing all the processes through.

Just like the ‘human eradication plan’ that has been on the table of Congress several times.

Francis will soon be unable to hold on any longer, which means that within a month, there will be unrest in Washington.

Speaking of which, this happens to be about the same time as the comet arrives at Blue Star.

What an eventful year it has been.

Du Wei opened his eyes again, a bright light flashing in his eyes.

Troubled times are a trouble for others, but they are rare opportunities for him.

…

Romania, former site of Dr. Altmeyer's laboratory in Brasov.

47, who came here based on Du Wei's clues, looked at the charred building in front of him, and scenes from the past came to mind.

He actually escaped from Dr. Altmeyer's laboratory with No. 6, and the two of them hid in an extremely poor small farm in Minulescu, Romania.

There was a kind-hearted woman who took in two freaks that no one else would take in.

Yes, with their bald heads and code tattoos on the back of their heads, they are all ominous in the eyes of others.

Only the woman who exudes the brilliance of motherhood is willing to accept them.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

They thought their whereabouts were secret, but in fact they had been discovered long ago.

Dr. Altmeyer just wanted to test the abilities of the two of them, so he let them run around for a day. In Dr. Altmeyer's opinion, the test was not over until they found a foothold.

So the next day, they woke up to the sound of gunfire, and in front of them were kneeling everyone who had come into contact with them along the way.

Dr. Altmeyer's men brutally murdered them, and tied the woman who received them and her entire family to the stake and burned them alive.

The final result is that all experimental subjects are equipped with safety devices.

Then the two once-close comrades also had a cold war for a long time because of the relationship that killed innocent people.

But in the end they realized that the source of all these tragedies was this damn Altmeyer, and of course 47 knew that there was a mysterious society behind it.

Therefore, they were much more cautious during the second operation. They summoned all their brothers and partners and tried to neutralize the safety devices installed on their bodies.

But after the last experience, Dr. Altmeyer had already armed the guards with the support of the Divine Will Secret Society.

In this era of hot weapons spurting out heat, 47 and the others naturally failed with their bare hands.

They can only use a fire to show their determination to die together.

Of course, the fire was eventually extinguished and they were captured. Only No. 6 escaped.

So many years have passed, and I don’t know what is going on with No. 6 now.

With a rare flash of memory in his eyes, 47 touched his fingertips to the bloody fingerprints on the wall that they had pressed together when they were young.

Suddenly, 47's eyes flashed, and he turned around and pointed the 'Silver Dancer' in his hand at the person coming.

This is a man wearing a dark green trench coat and a hood, who is dusty from travel.

The vigilance in 47's eyes did not diminish at all. He felt the danger of the coming person, which made every cell in his body frantically warn.

"number 6?"

47 asked tentatively.

After hearing this code name, the person hiding in the shadow of the hood let out a cry of surprise.

It seems that 47 unexpectedly recovered his memory.

"It's me, you still remember me?

I heard that Dr. Altmeyer specially performed memory erasure surgery on you in order to control you."

No. 6 slowly took off his hood while talking.

Under the hood, No. 6 has neatly combed gray-white hair, a short rough beard, and gray-green eyes that are different from 47.

Judging from appearance alone, No. 6 is much older than No. 47.

But the moment 47 saw No. 6, all his vigilance disappeared.

He put down the 'Silver Dancer' who never left his side, walked forward and hugged No. 6 stiffly.

"Yes, I remembered everything with the help of my friends.

He told me that you would appear here.

How have you been these past years?"

Seeing No. 47, whom they had not seen for many years, No. 6 was equally excited, but No. 6, who had been practicing alone for several years, was obviously more mature and steady than when he was young.

He was keenly aware of the presence of friends in 47's mouth.

This friend seems to be a man who knows everything, even knowing such secret information about his being here.

You must know that even the Mysterious Order of Divine Providence, which hates him to the core, has never found his existence.

"Wait a minute, let's put the old memories aside, what's going on with your friend? Why does he know I'm here?"

47 recalled something and then said:

"I bumped into him on a mission.

He saw through my disguise at a glance and revealed my origins during the subsequent meeting.

I had suspected that he was a senior member of the Divine Will Secret Society, so he knew so much information.

But later it seemed a little different. He knew more than just news about the Divine Will Secret Society.

But it doesn't matter. If he can help us defeat the Divine Will Secret Society, I am willing to be used by him.

Moreover, the facts proved that I was right. Not one of the messages he gave me was wrong, including your location.

Now he has given me a more important news. He has found the location of the three major families that really control the Divine Will Secret Society.

By the way, do you know about the Divine Will Secret Society? It is a huge force that secretly funds Dr. Altmeyer's cloning experiments."

No. 6 looked at 47 in front of him and felt a little strange.

The previous 47 did not have so many words, but this is a good thing. It proves that 47 is more like a person than a simple biological weapon.

"Yes, of course I know about the Divine Providence Secret Society. It is a member of the Twelve Seats of the High Table and now controls the ica, an international employment organization.

Over the years, under the pseudonym Lucas, I have often targeted them.

However, according to the information I have received, only Eternal Constant knows the location of the heads of the three major families.

And if we want to get this news from the Eternal Constant, we must get the Eternal Constant's weakness, a switch implanted with a poisonous chip in the brain.

I also found the whereabouts of this switch. It is in the hands of Sister Sophia, the chairman of the Ark Society.

Only in this way can we get the whereabouts of the heads of the three major families.

But these people are currently living well. How could your friend skip so many characters and obtain such accurate information?

This is unscientific, 47, you have to be careful, this is a trap!”

47 smiled slightly. To be honest, after many missions, he already trusted Du Wei very much.

"No. 6, you actually have your own name, Lucas, what a great name, I'm really happy for you.

But if you say that the information Du Wei mentioned is a trap, I don't think so.

If he had thought about it, I would have been lying on the cold bed in the laboratory by now.

According to my observation, Duweita does not care about the secret of eternal life in our bodies. He is a very noble person.

Every action he takes is to make the world a better place, and he is only interested in saving the most people.

By the way, he led us to destroy the Colombian drug lord group, but he received no benefits at all.

Sometimes I don't understand why such people exist in the world.

But in fact, I did see it with my own eyes. He paid a lot but didn't receive any reward."

Lucas's eyes were full of shock when he saw that 47 had given Du Wei such a high evaluation.

Judging from 47's tone, Du Wei had a huge influence on him.

Could it be said that it is Du Wei's credit that 47 has such a human side?

Who is this Du Wei?

Don't tell me that 47 doesn't believe there are such noble people in the world, Lucas doesn't believe it either.

He had to see this person with his own eyes.

Generally speaking, if someone doesn't plan for anything, it only proves that what he ultimately plans is big.

Would anyone do something without profit? Those who would do this are all dead!

Haven't you seen Jesus being burned on the stake?

Du Wei has no reason to live well.

"To be honest, 47, I still don't trust him.

I don’t believe that someone can be so selfless and live solely to save mankind.”

47 thought carefully and said hesitantly:

"Probably...because...he is mentally ill?"

Lucas burst out laughing when he heard this answer:

"Don't tell me, only people with sick minds would think about saving mankind without any benefits..."

Lucas' words were quickly interrupted by 47.

"No, what I said is true. He is really mentally ill."

Looking at 47's serious look, Lucas immediately realized that he had made a typo, and he said with some shock:

"You mean he's really sick?"

47 nodded:

"Yes, I heard it's brain cancer, late stage.

And in fact, he should have died more than a month ago.

I don’t know why he ended up living..."

47 recalled what he had seen Du Wei recently and continued:

"...I'm getting more and more moisturized, and I even look healthier than most people."

Lucas's mouth opened wider and wider. If he hadn't been convinced that 47 was a rigorous person, he would have suspected that he was listening to a novel.

It is common knowledge that no one survives advanced brain cancer.

The Du Wei mentioned by 47 obviously violated this common sense, and this could only be a misdiagnosis!

"No, I must meet him! I'm so curious about him."

"It just so happens that he also wants to see you."

(Thanks to Galaxy Fantasy s, the cute Ye Ye-chan, The End or Doom,

Five locust trees at night, Feng Eryi, Book Friends 20210301106505411364,

God of War, Dancing Notes, monthly tickets on 17.37, thank you!)