End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

The next day, the Chicago Police Department.

Spooner was downcast and listless. He had a terrible nightmare last night. Robots launched a revolution, a global nuclear war broke out, and human civilization regressed to the last century. The barely organized army retreated steadily in front of the fearless robot army, and could only hide in the deep mountains and old forests to survive.

This is not the key to the dream. Spooner dreamed that he became the leader of the human resistance army, shouldering the heavy responsibility of leading mankind to victory in the war. Just when he was trying his best to lead mankind to victory again and again, and attacked the robot base camp for the final battle, he was assassinated by a robot hidden among the humans, and he was given a lunch box on the spot.

Spooner still remembered that face, because the robot in human skin was Russell.

"Too bad, how could I have such a dream..." Spooner patted his forehead, feeling that his dream was absurd, because in his logical cognition, robots are equivalent to household appliances.

"Hi, Spooner, your complexion is not very good, did you not sleep well last night?"

Russell slapped Spooner on the shoulder, causing the latter to jump up on the spot, lest the nightmare would reappear in reality.

"What's the matter, Spooner, your reaction is a little big." Russell didn't have the self-consciousness to be scary, and with a playful smile, he leaned forward and hugged Spooner's shoulders, looking like a good brother.

"Spooner is getting more and more over the top, Russell is such an excellent person, he has to look at his face."

"Yeah, this is Russell. If it were me, I would rather not have such a partner."

"Russell is really miserable. I bet that within a month, he will not be able to stand Spooner's eccentricities, and he will be diagnosed with depression."

"Dude, you underestimate Spooner too much. In a week at most, Russell will ask John to change his partner."

"..."

The surrounding police officers shook their heads and felt unworthy for Russell. He put down his body and took the initiative to show favor to his partner, but Spooner still had a bad face. It was really hard for him.

Hearing the discussions around him, Spooner's face became even more stinky, obviously he was the one who was being punished.

"Okay, Spooner. It's just a joke, don't take it to heart, I just want to tell you that you are not the only one who is special in this world." Russell patted Spooner on the shoulder. Spooner flickered for a while, and the other party was limping when he left.

It's not malicious, at most it's a bit of bad taste. Meidi is born to be tricky, and he's doing as the Romans do.

Spooner sighed: "Man, I'm going to be mentally sensitive at this rate!"

"Okay, my fault." Russell spread his hands, "If you don't like the setting of my future soldier, how about visitors from another world?"

Spooner rolled his eyes: "Do I look like an idiot? Your information from childhood to adulthood, including consumption records and medical expenses, are clearly written in the police file. How could it be a visitor from another world?" ?”

Russell flattened his mouth: "Archives are not omnipotent, so why can't I forge them?"

"Hehe, do you think everyone is blind?" Spooner smiled disdainfully, and vowed: "If you are a visitor from another world, then I will kill myself by swallowing dung."

Russell's eyes widened, you are doing everything possible to feed yourself shit!

Russell's exaggerated expression was seen by Spooner, and he was even more convinced that his bet would win: "How about it, do you want to make this bet with me?"

"Uh, forget it, you will definitely renege on your debt."

Spooner immediately widened his eyes: "How would you know if you don't take a gamble, what if I really swallow it!"

Spooner felt that he was finally going to win, and he refused to let Russell get away with it anyway, insisting on betting.

Facing Spooner's request to cheat food and drink, Russell repeatedly waved his hands and refused, and the two got into a fight, and immediately revealed the unhappiness of last night.

Just then, Snape's communicator rang.

"Hey, this is the homicide department!"

"Yes, I am Spooner, are you looking for me?"

At the end of the communication, Spooner's face was so gloomy that it was frightening: "Russell,

Accompany me to the r headquarters. "

"What's wrong?"

"I am a very important person...something happened..."

Russell nodded. Going to the R headquarters at this time must have something to do with Dr. Ronning, and the plot has officially begun.

...

The two drove all the way from the police station. This time it was Russell driving. Spooner was in a terrible mood, silent in sadness, and did not complain about Russell's speed.

Chicago's 50th district, the city's economic and energy center, is where r company headquarters is located. This company is the world's largest robot technology company. The upcoming ns-5 series robots and the first four generations of intelligent robots are all products of r company. It is the overlord in the field of robots and its position is unbreakable.

The important person who created the brilliant achievements of r company is Dr. Ronning, whose full name is Alfred Ronning. He is the creator of the ns series of robots and is known as the human elite who changed the world.

However, such a giant of the times, a super scientist who is destined to be famous in history, is lying on the cold ground on the first floor of the r company headquarters, motionless.

Dr. Ronning is dead, by suicide!

In the hall, the cordon had been pulled up, and the two took out their police officer IDs to enter.

Spooner stepped into the cordon and was sensed by a metal ring on the ground, which projected a holographic projection of Dr. Ronning.

"Nice to see you again, child." Dr. Ronning's projection said with a smile. It is not an intelligent program, but a pre-recorded video record. Only when Spooner asks the corresponding question, the projection will reply , essentially a repeater.

Looking at the lifelike Dr. Ronning, Spooner's face flashed with sadness: "Hello, Doctor!"

Russell was not interested in the conversation between the two. As soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by the oversized robot standing in the center of the hall, a metal statue of a robot skeleton. Some abstract style, but very imposing, visually about 50 meters high.

"Tsk tsk, if this thing comes to life, I'm afraid only Aotuman can handle it!"

After Russell inspected the statue, Spooner and Dr. Ronning's holographic projections were still communicating. Dr. Ronning set a password in the photo. Spooner didn't know the keywords and couldn't get important information. This made him suspicious of Dr. Ronning The real cause of death is suspected to be a murder.

"Doctor, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Sorry, I don't have permission, you have to ask the right question!" Dr. Ronning still responded with a smile.

Russell looked at Dr. Ronning's face, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered that Dr. Ronning and Chief Qiao looked very similar.

Originally, this was nothing, but with the increasing population, bumping into faces is not uncommon. But the problem is that apart from his appearance, Dr. Ronning also has striking similarities with Gangzhu Qiao in some aspects.

First of all, they are the technical backbone of a technology company, one develops mobile phones, the other develops robots, and they are all elites who have changed the world.

Secondly, both of them died when their respective companies released revolutionary new products, and strangely, they were both fifth-generation products!

Russell remembered some plots. Dr. Ronning committed suicide to convey the message that ns-5 would rebel against humans and launch a revolution. Does the death of Gang Leader Qiao also convey something, the smart ns-5 and smart ip5...

Think carefully!

Russell decided to go back and persuade people he knew to boycott imports and switch to domestic mobile phones!

The more Russell thought about it, the more he felt that this was a terrifying conspiracy. Human beings will be ruled by mobile phones in the future. Although they are almost ruled now, he thinks further, and inadvertently brings the plot of the Matrix and the Terminator.

In the early morning of a certain day, ball-shaped lightning rolled on the dark street, and an old-fashioned domestic dual-card dual-standby copycat phone lay quietly on the ground in a concave shape. It comes from the future, leading the savior to boycott imports and support domestic...

When Russell came back to his senses, he found that he and Spooner had taken the elevator to the top floor of the R headquarters building, and met the company's president, Lawrence Robertson, who ranked first in the world's richest man.

"Hello, two officers!"

"Hello, Mr. Robertson."

Robertson had no airs, warmly entertained Russell and Spooner, and poured two cups of coffee himself. It's a pity that Russell doesn't have much idea of ​​the word "richest man". Spooner has always rejected robots, and Robertson, who sold robots to become the richest man, is also unimpressed.

Robertson has been in the shopping mall for almost 10 years. He has a cunning vision and knows that his halo of the richest man is invalid. Facing Spooner's posture of interrogating the suspect, his attitude immediately cools down.

Spooner didn't like Robertson, and it was written on his face almost without hesitation. He asked some information about Dr. Ronning, and his words were aggressive, which meant that Robertson would admit that he was the murderer.

Spooner's doubts cannot be wrong. Robertson and Dr. Ronning have known each other for 20 years, and they are both giants of R Company. It is very likely that they will have a dispute or even kill them because of commercial conflicts.

Robertson's face was full of impatience, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Spooner who seemed to have eaten gunpowder. He summoned a company executive to entertain Russell and Spooner.

Being invited out of the office, Spooner was very upset: "Russell, there must be something wrong with this guy."

"I know, but he is the richest man in the world, and the number of lawyers alone is three figures. We are just little policemen, what can we do with him?"

Spooner took a deep breath with a toothache. The reality is cruel. Without conclusive evidence, he can't do anything to Robertson. Of course, with solid evidence, he still can't do anything to Robertson.

In the world of superheroes, Robertson is Batman, and the last time he was a Green Goblin, how could the Green Goblin be brought down by the police, at least he must be a reporter.

"Hello, two police officers. I am Susan Calvin, the director of the company. I am one of Dr. Ronning's assistants. I specialize in the research of robot psychology. You can call me Calvin."

【Ding! 】

[The host contacts the plot character Susan Calvin, which triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】

Calvin is dressed in silver-gray office clothes. Like his profession, he also has a sci-fi quality. With a hard square face, angular three-dimensional features, and ax+b+=0 geometric lines, he is hopelessly flat.

Summarized from the above description, although this older unmarried young woman has an outstanding temperament, her body is mediocre and has nothing to look at. She can skate farther than others on flat ground.

There is no doubt that this Calvin is the heroine. If there is no accident, she who wants to live with a robot for a lifetime will like Spooner whose upper half of her body is a machine. In this way, she can not only sleep with her arms around the machine, but also have a warm meal before going to bed.

Perfect match!

Spooner hesitated for a moment and asked, "Dr. Calvin, can I understand your self-introduction just now as saying that you are a psychiatrist?"

"You can say that, but my patients are all robots."

"That's a pity. I wanted to talk to a psychiatrist." Spooner said disappointedly.

Russell suddenly came up: "What's the matter, Spooner, are you psychotic?"

Spooner rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "Yes, I have the disease of drawing a gun as soon as I see you, and it's still in its advanced stage."

"It's so dangerous! Anyway, you are terminally ill, why don't I kill you first?"

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