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

When Lu Dayu heard Wu Mian's question, he first had doubts in his eyes, and then a flash of fear: "Brother Ninth, did I do something wrong?"

"It's just a casual chat." Wu Mian laughed dumbly: "Besides being domineering, do you have any other impressions of me?"

In just a few seconds, Lu Dayu felt that his quantum brain was about to burn out: "Tell the truth, or lie?"

Wu Mian put down his teacup: "What do you think?"

"Outsiders' views of you have always been that you are arrogant, cold-blooded, and violent. Everyone is talking in private, saying that you are an emotionless person who either lacked love in childhood or grew up without love! They also talked about your character.

Colder than a fully synthetic human..."

Lu Dayu looked at Wu Mian carefully: "Brother Ninth, these words are all what they said and have nothing to do with me!"

Wu Mian waved his hand expressionlessly: "You continue."

"Others are afraid of you because you are decisive in killing and can't even see a smile on weekdays. But they are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. I know that you may look cold on the face, but you know everything in your heart, and you are not afraid of you.

You are not at all the living King of Hell in the legend who only knows how to kill people. In fact, I feel quite at ease with you."

It was a rare opportunity for Lu Dayu to talk to Wu Mian about things other than work, and he gradually relaxed: "Back then, I was just a low-level person hiding in society. In order to treat cancer, I replaced my body with a bunch of second-hand parts. Later,

Because I met my girlfriend and was molested by a gangster, I accidentally killed someone. I know how cruel this world is to synthetics. I was prepared to die on the day I was caught, but unexpectedly, you took me to the newly established Nine. Nine.

Brother, secondly, from that day on, I knew that you were not a cold-blooded person. You took a fancy to my excellent qualities, so you saved me..."

After being reminded by Lu Dayu, Wu Mian recalled what happened at that time and shook his head slightly: "No, I asked you to come because before the establishment of the Ninth Division, the police did not have an agency dedicated to dealing with synthetics, so the arrested synthetics

There are so few people. At that time, I looked through a whole file and found that you were the only fully synthetic human in the prison, and the accessories you wore were so rubbish that I wouldn’t want you if I had the option."

Lu Dayu: "???"

"Emotions are acquired. I don't want to exchange lies for your loyalty, because lies are false after all." Wu Mian picked up the cigarette case: "Go on."

"When I first came to the Ninth Division, Jiahong and Wei Ling had not been arrested for robbing the arsenal, so they always followed you on missions. To be honest, I was quite afraid of you at the time."

Lu Dayu observed Wu Mian's emotions while speaking: "At that time, everyone in the Ninth Division was calling you a bastard behind your back, because you only had yourself in your eyes. When you went on a mission, you could not hesitate to

Teammates are pulled in front of you to block the gun. In order not to expose Jiu Chu's actions, you can also kill teammates who are injured and unable to evacuate like pigs. At that time, even I was scolding you, thinking that one day if you want

Leave me behind, and I will die with you."

Wu Mian nodded: "That's pretty damned."

Lu Dayu quickly went back to make amends: "Brother Ninth, those were all my thoughts before. Now I am willing to help you block the gun, and I don't think you..."

"I'm not scolding myself, but you." Wu Mian raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that I would raise such a fucked-up person like you to this level today. I was wrong."

Lu Dayu: "!!!"

Wu Mian waved his hand, signaling Lu Dayu to continue.

Lu Dayu was already feeling a little uneasy: "Later, we arrested a large number of synthesizers and selected people to join Division 9, and my job became easier. At that time, Shen Jiahong and Wei Ling also joined, and the two of them

They are both smarter and more capable than me, but you still did not leave me alone, but promoted me to a higher level... I know that you are a person who misses old friendships."

"Don't think that I am so noble." Wu Mian corrected him again: "I mentioned you because you are valuable."

"People just use each other! Sometimes, use is not necessarily a derogatory term."

Lu Dayu took this matter very seriously: "Except for the ordinary police officers selected from the police academy, the rest of the people in the Ninth Division were not brought back from the hands of the King of Hell. We are all people who live and earn one day, and everyone owes you

Yeah! Speaking of this, that bastard Wei Ling is really ignorant. In fact, we can all see that among the people in Jiu Chu, apart from Lin Hansu, the one you prefer most is Wei Ling. He is like your own brother.

Treat him the same! In the end, this bastard actually betrayed you. If I catch him, I will fucking..."

"I'm off topic."

Wei Ling's cheek appeared in Wu Mian's mind, and his heart tingled: "When we met, did I ever mention my past to you?"

"You mean, before the establishment of the Nine Divisions?"

"Um!"

"No!" Lu Dayu shook his head repeatedly: "I remember one time we went on a mission to arrest their synthetic members in a gang's territory. We were attacked by a group of people. It was you who led everyone to escape from death and successfully killed the target.

We were caught. At that time, our mission was to execute those synthetics. I remember that one of the semi-synthetic girls was pregnant. No one was able to kill her, but you shot her and killed her."

Rainy night.

Gunshots.

Begging.

lightning.

blood.

That picture flashed through Wu Mian's mind.

Not to mention Lu Dayu, even he himself felt a little unbelievable when he thought about his behavior at that time.

It was really hard for him to imagine how he could be so violent at that time.

Lu Dayu continued: "At that time, those synthetic humans begged hard, saying that we were all of the same kind, why should we kill each other? Our people were all a little moved, but you were the only one who was indifferent."

Wu Mian thought of that day: "So, you asked me the reason."

"Yeah, I didn't understand that day. I asked you what happened to you, why you have such a hatred for synthetics, and why the coalition government tolerated synthetics entering the police system and established nine divisions."

Lu Dayu seemed to have recalled something terrible, his voice was low: "At that time, you pointed a gun at my head and told me that this was the last time I would ask this question. If you dare to mention your past again, I will shoot you."

Break my brain."

The picture described by Lu Dayu flashed through Wu Mian's mind.

before!

This word swallowed Wu Mian like stagnant water, giving him a splitting headache in an instant. He tried hard to recall the past, but his memory could only be traced back to the day when the Nine Divisions were established.

Lu Dayu saw Wu Mian's frown and his Adam's apple twitching: "Brother Ninth, I didn't mention this, but you asked me to say it..."

Wu Mian took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and waved his hand: "It's none of your business, go out!"

"Why!"

Lu Dayu felt relieved and walked to the door. After thinking for a while, he came back to his senses: "By the way, Brother Jiu, apart from what I just said, I have one more thing to say. In addition to being cold-faced and warm-hearted, you are a person with a cold face and a warm heart.

You still look a bit like my dad, he’s so handsome!"

Wu Mian narrowed his eyes.

"Bye, Dad!"

Lu Dayu dropped a few words and immediately closed the door and left. He stood in the corridor and patted his chest repeatedly: "Grandma, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger... From now on, you can't talk to Brother Ninth about home affairs. It's just a few words."

It's like I'm on a roller coaster, it's so damn scary... Fortunately, I'm smart, as the saying goes, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds. If I said he looks like my dad, he shouldn't be able to mess with me, right?"

In the room, Wu Mian frantically rummaged through his drawers and filing cabinets, searching his personal computer, hoping to recall his past through clues.

An hour later, he searched every corner of the office and still found nothing. He sat on the chair sweating profusely.

The fingertips flicked open, and the micro-drone kept hovering around the palm.

Wu Mian looked at his unfolded fingers, and an inexplicable restlessness surged into his heart. He cast his eyes on the photo of him in police uniform on the table, and then stared at his cheeks reflected in the mirror: "Can you tell me

How on earth did we become like this?"