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Zhong Wenyu and Qiu Meng sat at the dining table and stared at each other.

Zhong Wenyu grinned with a flattering smile and said, "Xiaomeng, what happened just now, I'm sorry."

Qiu Meng could also feel the apologetic emotion emanating from Zhong Wenyu, and she didn't care too much about Zhong Wenyu's bullying just now. But the appearance still needs to be adequate! It was just a "hmm" expression; forget it, I won't pursue it.

Only then did Zhong Wenyu feel relieved. He was eating something but what he was thinking about was what to give Qiu Meng. The most important thing is that Qiu Meng must be satisfied.

Zhong Wenyu fell into deep thought.

Qiu Meng looked at Zhong Wenyu's absent-minded look, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled brightly.

…

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In a clean laboratory, the atmosphere inside was a bit tense. Researchers were busy walking around. Large high-tech equipment could be seen everywhere. You could also see many people gathering together and arguing with red faces, and they almost started taking action.

There is a humanoid machine in the laboratory, but its brain is empty. A middle-aged man is standing next to it, holding a transparent light curtain in his hand and calculating something.

The middle-aged man is bald, with only a few sparse hairs on his forehead. He wears a pair of tall reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. His beard is a bit long, the dark circles under his eyes are serious, and his skin is sickly pale. It is obvious that he has not been in the sun for a long time. .

At this time, a young researcher in a white coat came over, stood next to the middle-aged man, carefully observed the surroundings and then whispered: "Teacher, the brain is ready. The underlying code has been written, but Are you sure you don’t want to write down the three principles of robots?”

The middle-aged man's recording was interrupted by the young researcher. He raised his head, glanced at the young researcher with bloodshot eyes, and then said in a low voice: "Delong, you have to know that what we created is not a robot. It is a new race that has its own way of behavior, its own racial characteristics, and its own living habits. The most important thing is its own thoughts. This is a new race, not a tool enslaved by humans."

After speaking, the middle-aged man said excitedly: "I, Duncan, and you, Delong, will be the creation gods of this race. We will be enshrined by this race, and we will be the masters of this race."

But before Delong could speak, the door to the laboratory was opened. Some soldiers rushed in and surrounded Duncan and Delong. The researchers in the laboratory looked at this scene in confusion. Why did the army send the robot butler to the police? The top person in charge of the project and the person in charge of programming were surrounded.

A major walked out of the soldiers and said to the two of them: "Mr. Duncan, Mr. Delong, you two were arrested for undermining the development of national science and technology." After speaking, he took out the personal computer from his arms and showed the search warrant on it. Show it to the two of you.

There was no change in the expressions of Duncan and Delon. Dunn gave Delon a questioning look, and Delon nodded slightly.

The major frowned and said loudly: "Take it away!"

The troops surrounding the two men took them out of the laboratory in handcuffs and hoods.

…

Zhong Wenyu has been busy modifying the Behemoth Mecha recently. He is very satisfied with the firepower density of the Behemoth Mecha. It took about a month to complete the modification of the Behemoth Mecha. Li Gui is also busy recently. Regarding gang matters, the factory Zhong Wenyu requested has been completed and put into production. His number of subordinates has expanded from more than 30 to more than 100, and the gang's territory has doubled.

Liberty City has a coastal side and four urban districts, namely DC District, North City District, South City District and City Center.

Beicheng District is where the lowest common people live. It is a mess and full of beggars. The most valuable thing in Beicheng District is human life. Li Gui was brought out from Beicheng District by Zhong Wenyu.

The DC area is where ordinary workers live, generally where ordinary civilians such as factory workers live.

Nancheng District is generally a place where middle-class people live. Most of them are very rich. Most people in the city are factory owners or elites in high-tech companies.

The city center is the power center and economic center of the entire Free City, with many high-rise buildings in it. People inside looked at the people in other districts with a hint of contempt.

Zhong Wenyu's gang has now occupied about a quarter of the DC area of ​​Liberty City. It may not sound like much, but it is actually five blocks.

For a newly rising gang like Zhong Wenyu, other large gangs in the DC area are not completely silent, and the Hong family is one of them.

…

In an elegant and quiet tearoom, all the furniture is made of wood, and the tables and chairs have complicated patterns. But instead of looking crowded, there is a majestic charm inside.

An old man was sitting on the coffee table, making tea. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and his white hair was meticulously styled. Although his face was old, his eyes were particularly bright.

Such retro decoration and clothing are really rare in this era.

I saw the old man making tea in a leisurely manner, with his fingers still and moving, and he seemed to have the aura of a worldly expert. After the old man made tea for himself, he gently picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and slowly put it down.

A woman with a charming appearance and a graceful figure walked in through the door with a tablet in her hand. The old man looked up, smiled lovingly and said, "It's Zixuan, how is the investigation going?"

Hong Zixuan sat opposite the old man, handed the tablet in his hand to the old man, and said calmly: "Grandpa, I have found out everything. But I feel that the apparent controller of the gang may not be the real controller."

The old man did not rush to open the tablet that Hong Zixuan handed him, but said with interest: "Then tell Grandpa how you saw it." He poured a cup of tea for Hong Zixuan.

Hong Zixuan thought for a while and said: "First of all, before everyone in the Sword and Shield Gang died overnight, they went to the gang's bar to cause trouble and killed their people, so there was a motive. Secondly, this gang The boss on the surface is called Li Gui. I have investigated Li Gui, and his strength can only be said to be average. It is impossible to quietly kill everyone in the Sword and Shield Gang overnight." Hong Zixuan drank some water to moisten it. Moistening his throat, he continued: "There is also a person named Zhong Wenyu. This person has a very good relationship with Li Gui. The two often interact with each other. After the bar was attacked, Li Gui immediately went to find this Zhong Wenyu." Hong Zixuan said with a look on her face He said confidently: "I feel that Zhong Wenyu is the real controller of this gang."

The old man smiled and did not comment too much on what his granddaughter had done. Instead, he said: "Since you feel that Zhong Wenyu is the real controller of this gang, what are you going to do?"

Hong Zixuan thought for a while and then asked uncertainly: "The other party must have a very strong killer. Should we try our best to hide ourselves and then make trouble behind our backs?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, poured out the cold tea, took another cup, blew away the heat on the cup, took a sip before saying to Hong Zixuan: "Go back."

Hong Zixuan left, but the old man was in a daze with the tea cup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

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