Bionic Era

"Let the android go?"

Suddenly, the parliament seemed to explode.

Not to mention whether androids are trustworthy.

Let’s talk about the main attitude of the parliament at present... As human beings, many councilors don’t think much of bionics. In their eyes, they are just machines serving human beings.

It's just that these androids are smarter than previous machines.

The bionic congressman in Baker City also told Lu Wen that after he became a congressman, he sat in the parliament building every day, like a strange person, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at some kind of ugly monster .

This is human pride and prejudice.

"This accident was mainly brought about by the bionics from Baker City. Have you found out what the model of the bionic they were leading?" asked an older congressman.

"When I communicated with him just now, he claimed to be No. 9." On the big screen of the parliament, it was the representative who just went to the no-man's land who spoke.

"Number nine?"

Some MPs present felt that the name sounded familiar.

As if heard somewhere.

But they deal with too many affairs every day, and they are not machines, so they cannot fully remember everything.

"I remembered, when it came to Yin Long's treasure, some gangs from District 16 and bionics from No Man's Land were present, and we sent some people from the Executive Bureau..."

The end result of that incident was unexpected.

The bionic man named No. 9 rushed out of the sky, uniting the two forces.

Later, although many bionics present took the gold coins and left.

But there are also some androids whose leader is dead who choose to follow Nine.

This Nine has a certain amount of leadership.

"He was able to win the trust of a small number of bionics at that time. This robot is not easy." A congressman said with worry.

"A machine is a machine, it's just a product without self-thought, don't worry too much."

There are also many factions among the MPs.

Some congressmen support bionics. They have all been helped by the red and blue companies, and there are also great reasons for their interests. The doomsday scenario described in .

"Number 9's words are quite firm, saying that in this peace talks, the leaders of both parties must be bionics."

"No...it's the art of language."

"He seems determined, but he actually gave us room to bargain."

Time to tear down the roof or open the windows again.

The two sides launched a new round of debate.

...

Naturally, no man's land is also discussing it.

The opinions put forward by Lu Wen have been recognized by the vast majority of bionic people, but some leaders of the alliance still expressed concerns.

"Number 9, even if the peace talks are really led by bionics in Mowu City, but... after all, he belongs to Mowu City, is he really trustworthy?"

"It's better than humans, right?" Lu Wen smiled.

Naturally, Ma Bo and others have been paying attention to the movements of Mowu City.

They can receive the latest news reports from Mowu City every day.

"In the recent period, the most popular bionic person in Mowu City is that Lu Wen. If nothing unexpected, he must be here to participate in the peace talks."

Ma Bo shared the news with everyone in Baker City.

"This Lu Wen is very mysterious. It took only two months from his appearance to the present, and he has already reached his current position. The third-level executive officer, a candidate for a councilor, succeeded in resigning the mayor yesterday afternoon. The current popularity is not only It is number one among bionics, and it is also number one compared to those human stars."

"His journey has been smooth and smooth, like... like the son of the plane in those novels."

Lu Wen really wanted to refute.

It didn't go smoothly.

During this period of time, he has faced many choices, and some choices, even if he is a little slower, may cause major problems.

As for the title of Son of the Plane...Let's leave it to the great magister Liu Xiu.

"Judging from past news, his attitude towards bionics is not clear." Ma Bo said.

Not clear?

Lu Wen thought carefully about what he had done in the past two months.

It's pretty clear that A12 supports him, and he himself has spoken out a lot in support of androids in public.

"It's mainly because of Lu Wen's identity. He is a third-level executive officer, a military bionic, and he is born to hunt us awakened bionics. Therefore, although he seems to support bionics on the surface, I still have doubts. manner."

Lu Wen remained silent.

After a negotiation of deception.

These androids may all suffer from persecution delusions.

"Don't worry, everyone. I met that Lu Wen once, and Fang Zhou also met him. I think he is quite kind." Lu Wen comforted.

"Yes, I have indeed met." Fang Zhou nodded, "And I feel that June and that Lu Wen should know each other. The way they talk is like playing charades."

"Anyway, don't worry, you already have such a powerful force, so there's no need to worry about it all day long."

...

Here in Central City.

After three days of hunting, Xia Chuluo finally got rid of the last person on the list.

It was a very fulfilling time.

Every day they returned to the hotel with a bloody smell.

The killing incidents in the whole city have also increased quite rapidly, and it is approaching the time when the invitation letter is issued.

"Miss Xia, today is the deadline. The people from the temple are probably already on their way." The shop owner's face was full of sorrow.

"Afraid of what?" Xia Chuluo glanced at him lightly

"This...how can you not be afraid of this?"

It is difficult to see passengers in the hall at this moment.

Passengers who can survive these three days and stay are all psychologically strong.

Zhong Xiong was cleaning his gun.

He was very satisfied with the new mechanical arm. It was powerful, and the anger of revenge could suppress the pain all over his body. This day finally came.

"Chi-!"

The sound of violent braking sounded at the door of the hotel.

More than a dozen vans.

The store owner's face turned pale.

Those people are coming.

A lot of people.

"Hey, there are a lot of bread people." Fatty Jiang laughed.

"Brother Jiang, your joke is a bit old-fashioned." Lu Yang reminded.

"When adults talk, what do children say?"

"..."

Three days are up, and these guys from the temple are here to ask for someone.

In the explosion last time, they all thought it was done by the people from the secret door. After all, the Qi army from the secret door was there at the time.

The invitation letter is about to be issued now, and the people in the temple don't want to bump into the people in the secret door for the time being.

So they have been using some small teams from other places to establish their prestige.

"boom!"

The leader kicked open the door.

He had a bad complexion and walked into the hotel alone, which was a responsibility of a leader.

The other bakers were waiting outside.

"One of my brothers died in front of this store!"

The opening is the familiar words.

"Come today, it's..."

"boom--!"

A bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows.

Xia Chuluo looked calm, and withdrew the gun in his hand.

She doesn't need to do the next thing, the whole team is the best mercenaries, more than enough to deal with the gangsters outside.

"Swipe - brush -"

Several thick alloy plates suddenly descended, blocking the entire first floor of the hotel.

The store owner was dumbfounded.

When did his hotel install a defense system? He can't afford this money.

The whole process is completed in an instant.

It was only a few seconds since the leader kicked the door with his right foot and stepped in with his left foot.

Those of his subordinates hadn't even reacted yet, they were still waiting for his boss to speak harshly.

"Boom—boom!"

The loud noise made the whole hotel tremble.

The glass windows from the first floor to the third floor were all shattered.

On the roof of the building in the distance, the team members who were smoking thick cigars slowly put down the bazooka in their hands.

He shook his head and sighed while smoking a cigar.

"This stuff is so expensive, why can't I feel it when I smoke it? This... it doesn't smell good. It's not as comfortable as the ten yuan a pack of cigarettes I bought on the street."

"That's something that people in the upper class smoke. What are you doing?"

"Speaking of which, the punks in this temple are really weak, they have no professionalism at all, and they are still in a daze even after their boss dies."

Everyone shook their heads, feeling bored.

They raised their sniper rifles and shot down all the survivors on those streets one by one.

"You don't even think about it, those are a group of things that believe in immortals in the floating city, how powerful can they be?"

In this line of work, everyone understands a truth.

Since you have a gun in your hand, you can only trust the gun in your hand.

Nothing else is credible.

On the hotel side.

After the explosion outside stopped, the steel armor of the defense system retracted.

This kind of defense system is very common in Baker City. Because the city is too chaotic, especially at night, many residents have ordered such a system for themselves, and many houses will become iron shells at night.

There is also this kind of business here in the central city.

"This... is this solved?"

The shopkeeper got up from behind the counter.

The vans were blazing outside, as if they had just driven out of hell.

The twisted frame, the pervasive gunpowder smoke, the flying pieces of meat and limbs...

Everything is telling the people in the hotel what kind of horrible killing happened just now.

Unilateral massacre.

"This is the hotel's glass fee." Xia Chuluo lightly threw out a stack of money and threw it on the front desk.

"No, no... how can I ask for this money." The store owner hastily pushed the stack of money back.

"Don't you want it?" Xia Chuluo said with a cold tone, staring at him.

"I...I want it, can I still do it if I want it?"

The store owner wants to cry but has no tears.

He felt that the money was hot, so he dared not accept it.

Xia Chuluo turned and walked out of the shop. Lu Wen stood in front of her to prevent a second explosion.

"Let's go, it's time to find that guy."

at noon.

The group set off again.

This time they have an extra member, Zhong Xiong.

This middle-aged man knew many dens of the temple.

He even found the leader who claimed to be a miracle, and fought alone with that person, although he lost miserably in the end...

In the past few days, the team members have also investigated clues about the temple in the gap between killings.

One p.m.

They found a den.

Everyone knew that Floating Void City was Xia Chuluo's sworn enemy, so they didn't show mercy.

These people who regard the floating city as their belief, they don't bother to redeem it.

"Wait, keep one alive." Xia Chuluo said.

"OK."

After they liquidated all the members of the den, they threw a trembling, skinny man in front of Xia Chuluo.

"Don't...don't kill me."

"I ask one thing, and I can let you go after answering."

"Our leader has gone to the river! He... He said that today there is a distinguished guest from the Floating Void City who came back from Mowu City. It seems to be some kind of big deacon..."

Xia Chuluo was stunned by the thin man's reaction.

so many years.

It was the first time someone rushed to answer her question.

"Okay, let's go."

Xia Chuluo waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.

riverside.

It's a place name.

It does have something to do with the river.

A very big river.

Across the central city, flowing through those urban areas that have always been shrouded in the shadow of the floating city.

There is a rather large garbage dump in the middle of the river, which diverts the water from both sides.

It was a metal dump.

Those metal garbage were all thrown down by the floating city, and they piled up into mountains all year round.

There are many treasures in it.

Even in the river along the way, many precious alloys and even pure gold were deposited.

Someone who was lucky once dug out a precision instrument washed out of the garbage dump in the river. The wire drawing wires in that instrument were actually all gold.

Many people rely on picking up the garbage that fell from the floating city to maintain their daily expenses.

"See? This is the once bustling central city."

Luo Xunfeng stood on the suspension car and introduced it to Wu Yu.

The two of them returned on the nearest flight.

Originally, he wanted to return directly to the Floating Void City, but Luo Xunfeng decided to take Wu Yu to have a look at the Central City first.

"Actually, I have always hated that city in the sky, even though I was born there." Luo Xunfeng sighed: "The people there are proud and complacent, as if the world cannot function without them."

He pointed to the tall pile of metal trash below.

Many residents of Central City are rummaging through the garbage dumps for valuables.

There are also many people in the downstream river, scraping the bottom sediment with a large black net, hoping to pull out some good things deposited.

"They use a lot of methods to control Central City, such as invitations every few years, such as this garbage dump below."

"Using garbage dumps to control?" Wu Yu was surprised.

"Sometimes, they will deliberately throw some valuable metals down here, so that those underground people can understand the wealth and luxury of the floating city, and make them yearn for it."

Listening to Luo Xunfeng's description, Wu Yu remained silent.

He finds the city somewhat pathetic.

The once largest city, the most prosperous place on the entire planet, now only has tens of millions of ignorant people left.

Those technologies and beauties are accompanied by the launch of the floating city, and will remain on it forever.

"Look! It's a man from heaven!"

A cry of surprise came from below.

It seems that for those people, being able to meet the people above is a great honor.

Luo Xunfeng recalled what he saw and heard when he came down several times, and spoke again.

"There is also a ridiculous organization in this city called the Temple."

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