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

As a secret-related agency, the 9th Secret Service has many secret bases, but it is also an official organization after all, so the headquarters is set up in the office building of the Kyoto City Bureau. However, this location is just a decoration. Except for the people from the 9th Branch who usually come to hold meetings, the rest of the time

They are all idle.

It was Monday, and the city bureau was also holding its weekly meeting.

Zhao Heping, who is sitting in the main seat, is less than fifty this year and already holds a high position. He is responsible for Kyoto, a city with a very high crime rate. He also has to deal with big companies, so his appearance looks much older than his actual age.

Like officials from other departments, he is fat and tall, but has a thin body, and a pair of eagle eyes will flash from time to time.

"Boom!"

Zhao Heping, the last department head, walked into the office, knocked on the desk to signal everyone to be quiet, picked up the tea cup and said: "In forty minutes, I have to report to the department. Time is limited, let's keep the story short. Today

The meeting mainly has three contents.

The first point is about the handover work of the Seventh District in the north of the city. At present, the city government has reached an agreement with Shajin Technology, which is in charge of the Seventh District. The government will take over the Seventh District and establish an administrative system. Without the control of the corporate armed forces, the crime rate in the Seventh District will be

There will be a foreseeable surge, which is a pressure for us. The bureau decided to set up a temporary branch, with Deputy Captain Ma of the Criminal Police Detachment temporarily serving as the head of the branch. The backbone of the department was transferred from the bureau, and the grassroots police force was solved by recruiting corporate police officers.

The second thing is the general election of several district councils in the city. Taking Linjiang District as an example, everyone knows that this place has always been controlled by the Jinma Group because of its special geographical location. The higher-ups always want to

Get back the governance of the area, and the district council election in a week is very important to us. If a few people supported by the above can enter the district council and hold important positions, we can strengthen our control over the area. This matter was carried out by plainclothes

The three offices are in charge, and Zhou Fuguang is in charge of the security of the candidates."

Zhou Fuguang, a plainclothes officer from the Third Division, had just turned thirty this year and was as strong as an ox. When he heard Zhao Heping's work arrangements, he stood up and saluted: "Don't worry, Director Zhao, I will be very energetic about this matter, although there is no guarantee."

Regardless of the outcome of the election, we will do our best to protect the personal safety of the candidates."

Zhao Heping waved his hand for Zhou Fuguang to sit down and put down the tea cup in his hand: "The third thing is about the Ninth Secret Service. Although the Ninth Branch is not a department of our Municipal Bureau, its headquarters is located in the Municipal Bureau and is responsible for combating synthetics.

Business has always been a sector of concern for senior management. Currently, Wu Mian, the head of the Ninth Division, has been out of contact for more than a month, and synthetic activities in the city have become rampant. I suggest that Zhou Fuguang temporarily take over the Ninth Division to deal with the arrogance of the synthetics first.

Suppress your arrogance before proceeding to the next step..."

"Bang!"

Before Zhao Heping could finish his words, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and then Wu Mian stepped in, handed the cloak to Shen Jiahong behind him, and walked to his empty seat with a smile: "Director Zhao, I still have

Even though I’m not dead, you’re just thinking about finding a filial son and grandson to take over for me. Isn’t it a little too hasty?”

"Bang!"

Zhou Fuguang slammed the table and stood up angrily: "You bastard! Who the hell are you scolding?!"

Shen Jiahong's eyes widened and he pointed at Zhou Fuguang unwilling to be outdone: "Grandson! Keep your mouth clean for me too!"

Zhao Heping interrupted the quarrel between the two parties with one sentence: "This is the city bureau conference room, you two, enough is enough!"

Wu Mian smiled and sat down in his seat with a relaxed posture.

When other people saw Wu Mian appear, their faces were gloomy.

In order to avoid triggering public panic and bad public opinion, the existence of synthetic humans in the nine locations has always been kept secret from the outside world. However, the people present are all senior police officials and they know the details of Wu Mian to some extent, so they naturally have a kind of rejection and distrust towards him.

.

"Now that Director Wu is back, the third work arrangement I just proposed is invalid."

Zhao Heping's face turned obviously gloomy: "Now that the heads of the two special service departments have arrived, there is a task assigned to you. In recent days, an illegal religious organization calling itself the Mechanical Spirit Order has carried out a large number of activities in Kyoto.

Sabotage work. It is reported that the members of this illegal organization are all fanatical believers who advocate mechanical bodies and violence, and are looking for methods and parts for body modification. If they sit idly by and ignore it, it will cause a big chaos."

The person in charge of the criminal police also interjected: "In the last week alone, the Spiritual Religion Organization has caused thirteen robberies, six kidnappings, and four murders in the city. These are only those that can be investigated. As for them,

It is difficult to estimate how many dirty deeds were done behind the scenes, but we suspect that the organization is also related to drug trafficking. When the criminal police department was solving the case, they encountered them many times and found that these people were well-trained and well-equipped.

Ordinary civil organizations, we suspect there are larger forces behind them."

Zhao Heping turned his attention to Wu Mian and Zhou Fuguang: "Leave this matter to the Third Division, and the Ninth Division will be responsible for assisting. We must dig out the mastermind behind them and wipe out this organization. Is there any problem?"

"I can handle the case, but I have to correct it. I don't recognize the word assistance. It should be the city bureau asking the Ninth Division to help solve the case."

Wu Mian leaned on the chair and responded lazily: "The Ninth Division is a department directly under the ministry. The Municipal Bureau has not mobilized our power. Also, I want to remind everyone that no one can touch my Ninth Division."

"Okay, then according to Director Wu's wishes, the city bureau asks the Ninth Division to help solve the case. I don't want to talk to you here, but this spiritual sect must be destroyed! If some people are going to use the banner of the above to violate the banner,

I won’t give him good fruit to eat!”

Zhao Heping knocked on the table to emphasize the importance of the case, and waved his hand without interest: "The meeting is dismissed!"

Everyone dispersed, Zhou Fuguang stood in front of Wu Mian, with no trace of resentment in his eyes: "You bastard, you have been missing for so long, and you still come back alive, it is really a blessing from the Bodhisattva... No, synthetics like you should be electronic.

Muyu, Xinde is also a mechanical Buddha, right? Just like those evil cult elements we want to destroy!"

Wu Mian had been arguing with Zhou Fuguang for a long time, so he naturally ignored his sarcasm with a gun and a stick, and stared into the other person's eyes and asked: "Director Zhou, my official position was given by the coalition government. Assassinating government employees will cost you your head.

Does my matter have anything to do with you?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, you are also a police officer. You should know that everything requires evidence. I don't know if you synthetics know the law, but I will sue you for talking nonsense."

Zhou Fuguang came close to Wu Mian's ear and whispered: "When capitalism develops to its most extreme, people who do not have capital are just mere tools. And who knows when you, an alien monster, will lose its use value?

What about being kicked away? When that day comes, I will be happy to send you to the dismantling plant and dispose of you as garbage!"

Wu Mian patted Zhou Fuguang on the shoulder: "The industry we are engaged in is very dangerous. I hope you can live to see that day."

After saying this, Wu Mian stretched out his hand to push Zhou Fuguang away and left the conference room without looking back.

The footsteps echoed in the corridor, beating in Wu Mian's ears like drums.

After returning to this high-risk circle, his boiling blood gradually cooled down, and the coldness in his bones began to revive.