Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

Wu Mian's choice was correct. After the two entered the corridor on the right, they quickly found a cell with an open door.

There was a female corpse lying on the bed in the room.

Her chest had been cut open, the skin and flesh were turned outwards, and the heart and kidneys were empty.

The corpse looked hideous, and her limbs were fixed on the operating table. It was confirmed that she was not injected with anesthesia during the operation.

Wu Mian walked closer and observed the blood vessel connections at the injured part of the corpse: "Extracting mechanical organs from living bodies, it seems that this is why the Wolf King arrests people."

Nan Ci clenched her fists and her body trembled: "This is murder!"

Wu Mian's face was expressionless: "To be precise, it does not count as murder, because synthetic humans are not humans in the legal sense."

Nan Ci was a little excited: "She doesn't have any weapon modules, and she doesn't have any aggression. Just because she is equipped with mechanical organs, she is considered a non-human creature. Can the law have the final say on whether we are human or not?"

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Wu Mian spoke calmly: "Law represents order and rules, whether it is fair or equal, it is also a normative system of the will of the ruling class determined by specific material living conditions. It is the embodiment of the will of the ruling class and will not be based on the will of a few people at the bottom."

For transfer. Regardless of whether the law has the right to define whether she is a person or not, it will never protect her."

Nan Ci's mood suddenly became lonely: "You said, aren't those who torture and kill synthetic humans and harvest their organs from living bodies more threatening than synthetic humans?"

"If they are not from my race, their hearts must be different! To ordinary people, synthetics are foreigners. When ordinary people break the law, it is an internal conflict. Synthetic people commit crimes, which is a challenge to the ethnic group. Evil people can be subdued, but strong people are different.

Rather than saying that they are afraid of synthetic humans, it is better to say that they are afraid of uncontrollable forces."

Wu Mian glanced at the traces of blood splattered on the ground: "The person has not been dead for a long time. If you go out to the left, you can still catch up with the organ harvester!"

Nan Ci pulled out the pistol from his waist and chased after him with a gloomy expression.

Wu Mian turned his gaze to the corpse's cheek and found a teardrop that had not dried up yet flowing down the corner of her eye.

Even though synthetics are not human beings from a legal perspective, apart from their different body structures, they are actually no different from humans.

Wu Mian didn't know whether the tears of the deceased stemmed from the desire for survival or the fear of human nature.

Or maybe, both.

As soon as the two of them arrived in the corridor, they heard someone talking in front of them.

At the end of the corridor there is a pile of debris, covered with a tarpaulin.

Wu Mian pressed his body against the corner of the corridor. When he saw a figure moving outside, he lifted up the tarpaulin and hid inside.

Nan Ci followed closely and stretched out the snake camera, and the scene outside also appeared on the connected instrument.

There are also large prisons on both sides of this corridor. The man who is one of the rescue targets is tied to a chair.

When the man saw someone entering the cell where he was, he began to struggle violently: "You bastard! Where is Xiaoyu? Why did I hear her scream just now! What did you do to her?"

Among the members of the Wolf King Gang who entered the door, a bald man with a tattoo on his head smiled: "The Xiaoyu you are talking about is your girlfriend?"

The man struggled violently: "Asshole! What did you do to her?!"

The bald man lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said slowly, "Don't yell at me! Call me grandpa, admit your mistake, and I will consider letting you see her."

"What the hell..."

The man's body was shaking, but when he thought of the heart-rending screams he had just heard, he finally clenched his back teeth and said in an inaudible voice: "Grandpa...Grandpa, I was wrong..."

The big bald man looked mocking: "You can't hear me! Didn't you fucking eat?"

Before the man's synthetic identity was revealed, he was an executive of a company and had a high social status.

If it weren't for the mechanical organ installed on him, his life would have been bright, and he might never have interacted with a gang like the Wolf King Society in this life.

In order to ensure the safety of his girlfriend, the man put aside his pride and dignity and begged: "Grandpa! I was wrong! Can you let me see Xiaoyu?"

"Haha, this attitude is not bad!" The bald man waved his finger gently to the men beside him: "Here, let him meet his girlfriend."

The gangster on the side stepped forward and opened the wooden box in his hand in front of the man.

The smell of blood hit his face, and the blood-stained mechanical heart inside had not lost its power and was beating as the clockwork was being retracted and retracted.

The bald man exhaled a puff of smoke: "It was very painful for your girlfriend to leave, but before leaving, my brothers also made her feel happy."

"Ah!! Ah!!!"

When the man saw the mechanical heart in the box, he roared like a beast and shook his body crazily on the chair: "You bastard! You bastard! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!!"

"Hahaha!"

The gangsters nearby saw this scene and burst into laughter.

It's like watching a New Year pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"Very good, only by having anger can you keep your body in the best condition!"

The bald head glanced at the document in his hand: "Ning Guangyuan, the mechanical liver and simulated mechanical left arm were replaced five years ago. They were the last batch of mechanical prostheses produced by the Jinma Group. These are high-end goods."

"Asshole! Asshole!!"

Ning Guangyuan has lost his mind, and his eyeballs are full of red bloodshot eyes: "I'm going to kill you! You are so indifferent to human life! You will definitely be severely punished by the law, and you will pay the price!"

"cost?"

The bald man took out his sword and walked towards Ning Guangyuan with a mocking look on his face: "Yes, my price is to take your life and get a commission of 600,000 yuan! I know who wants to buy your mechanical organs.

Is it? He's a senior police official from another city. He urgently needs your and your girlfriend's organs to save his son who had a car accident two days ago! As for severe punishment by law, I'm sorry, you are not a human being. I have not heard of it.

, it’s illegal to kill a synth.”

Wu Mian saw this scene through the screen and could feel Nan Ci's body shaking slightly.

This was a sign of anger. He knew that Nan Ci had been angered by the big bald head, and he also knew that she would not watch Ning Guangyuan being killed, so he decisively pulled out his pistol.

If you shoot here, they will be exposed.

But if the gun fails to fire, Ning Guangyuan will definitely die.

The bald man's method of removing organs was simple and crude. He stabbed Ning Guangyuan's chest with a knife, preparing to cut open his stomach forcefully.

The extremely angry Ning Guangyuan looked at the bald man with wide eyes.

At this moment, he had no fear, he just wanted to remember the face of his enemy before he died.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and the bald man was shot in the back of the head. A bloody hole the size of a fist exploded in his entire cheek. His brain tissue, teeth, and blood sprayed all over Ning Guangyuan's face.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wu Mian drew his gun, aimed, and shot in one go. After four gunshots, the four people around Ning Guangyuan fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Nan Ci did not expect that Wu Mian would take action before him, but seeing that he had already fired his gun, he lifted up the tarpaulin and quickly ran towards the prison where Ning Guangyuan was.