Bionic Era

"Let the Bionics go?"

The parliament suddenly exploded.

Not to mention whether the bionic person is trustworthy.

Let's just talk about the main attitude of the parliament...many members of the assembly are humans, and they don't really value bionics. In their eyes, those are machines that serve humans.

It's just that these bionics are smarter than previous machines.

The bionic congressman from Baker City once told Lu Wen that after he became a congressman, he sat in the parliament building every day, like an alien. Everyone looked at him as if looking at some kind of ugly monster. .

This is human arrogance and prejudice.

"This change is mainly brought by the bionics from Baker City. Have you found out what model of the bionic they took the lead?" an older congressman asked.

"When I communicated with him just now, he claimed to be the number nine." On the big screen of the parliament, it was the representative who went to the no-man's land just now.

"Number nine?"

Some Members present felt that the name was familiar.

As if I heard it somewhere.

But they deal with too many things every day, and they are not machines, and they cannot remember everything.

"I remembered that at the time about Yin Long's treasure, the gangs in the 16th district and the bionics in the no-man's land were all present, and we sent some people from the executive bureau..."

The final result of that incident was unexpected.

The bionic man named Number Nine turned out to unite the two forces.

Later, although many of the bionics present took gold coins and left.

But there are still some bionics whose leaders have died choose to follow the number nine.

This number nine has certain leadership skills.

"He was able to win the trust of a small number of bionics at the time. This robot is not simple." A congressman's words were worrisome.

"A machine is a machine, a product without self-thinking, so don't worry too much."

There are many factions among the members.

Some congressmen support bionics. They have been helped by the red and blue companies. There are also major reasons for their interests. Others worry that bionics will rule the planet one day in the future, just like those in science fiction and movies. The doomsday scenario described in.

"The 9th's words are quite firm, saying that for this peace talk, the leaders of both sides must be bionics."

"No... this is the art of language."

"He seems resolute, but he actually gives us room for bargaining."

It's time to remove the roof or open the windows again.

The two sides launched a new round of disputes.

...

The no-man’s land is naturally being discussed here.

The opinions put forward by Lu Wen have been recognized by the vast majority of bionics, but some leaders of the alliance expressed concern.

"On the 9th, even if there is a bionic person in Mowu City, the peace talks are really dominated by bionics, but... after all, he is from Mowu City. Is it really trustworthy?"

"Better than humans, right?" Lu Wen smiled.

Naturally, Ma Bo and others have been paying attention to the development of Mowu City.

They can receive the latest news reports from Mau city every day.

"In the recent period, the most popular bionic person in Mowu City is that Lu Wen, if not unexpected, he must have come to participate in the peace talks."

Mapo shared the news with everyone in Baker City.

"This Lu Wen is very mysterious. From his appearance to the present, he has reached his current position in just two months. The third-level executive, the candidate for parliament, also successfully removed the mayor from office yesterday afternoon. The current popularity is not only It is the number one among the bionics, and it is also number one compared to those human stars."

"He has a smooth journey, like...like the son of the plane in those novels."

Lu Wen wanted to refute it.

It did not go smoothly.

During this period of time, he has faced many choices, and some choices, even if it is a little slower, may cause big problems.

As for the title of Son of the Plane...Leave it to the Great Magister Liu Xiu.

"From previous news, his attitude towards bionics is not clear." Ma Bo said.

Isn't it clear?

Lu Wen carefully recalled what he had done in the past two months.

It is clear that A12 supports him, and he himself has made many public statements in support of bionics.

"It's mainly because of Lu Wen's identity. He is a third-level executive officer, a military-type bionic, who was born to hunt and kill us awakened bionics. Therefore, although he seems to support bionics on the surface, I still doubt it. attitude."

Lu Wen was silent.

After experiencing the deception of a negotiation.

These bionics may all suffer from persecution delusions.

"Don't worry, everyone, I have a relationship with that Lu Wen, and Fang Zhou has also seen him. I think he is very kind." Lu Wen calmed down.

"Yes, I have indeed seen it." Fang Zhou nodded, "And I feel that June and that Lu Wen should know each other. The two of them talked like they were playing a riddle."

"In short, don't worry, you already have such a powerful force. There is no need to worry about it all day."

...

This side of Central City.

After three days of hunting, Xia Chuluo finally eliminated the last person on the list.

This time has been very fulfilling.

They return to the hotel with a **** smell every day.

The killings in the entire city have also increased quite fast, and the time for the invitation letter is approaching.

"Miss Xia, today is the deadline. Those people from the temple are probably on their way." The store owner's face was full of sadness.

"What are you afraid of?" Xia Chuluo glanced at him lightly

"This... how can you not be afraid of this?"

At this moment, it is difficult to see passengers in the lobby.

The passengers who survived these three days and stayed are all with extremely strong psychological qualities.

Zhong Xiong is wiping his gun.

The new robotic arm made him very satisfied. It was powerful, and the anger of revenge could suppress the pain in his whole body. The day had finally arrived.

"He--!"

The sound of violent braking sounded at the entrance of the hotel.

More than a dozen vans.

The shop owner's face suddenly turned pale.

Those people are here.

A lot of people.

"Oh, a lot of bread people." Fatty Jiang said with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, your joke is a bit old-fashioned." Lu Yang reminded.

"When the adults speak, what should the children answer?"

"..."

Three days have come, and the guys from these temples are here to ask for someone.

In the last explosion, they all thought it was the hands of the secret door, after all, the secret door Qi Jun was on the scene.

The invitation letter is about to be issued now, and the people in the temple do not want to collide with the people in the secret door.

So they have been constantly using some small teams from other places to establish their prestige.

"boom!"

The leader kicked open the door.

He looked bad and walked into this hotel alone. This is a responsibility as a leader.

The other bread men were waiting outside.

"I have a brother who died in front of this store!"

The opening is the familiar sentence.

"Come today, it's..."

"boom--!"

A blood-colored hole appeared between his brows.

Xia Chuluo looked calm and withdrew the gun in his hand.

The next thing does not need her to do, the whole team is the best mercenary, more than enough to deal with the outsiders.

"Swipe—brush—"

Several heavy alloy plates suddenly lowered, blocking the entire first floor of the hotel.

The shop owner looked silly.

When did his hotel install the defense system? He can't afford the money.

The whole process is completed in an instant.

From the time the leader kicked the door with his right foot and stepped in with his left foot, it took only a few seconds.

His subordinates haven't even reacted yet, they are still waiting for their boss to speak harshly.

"Boom-boom!"

The loud noise made the entire hotel tremble.

The glass windows from the first floor to the third floor were all shattered.

On the roof of the building in the distance, a team member with a thick cigar slowly put down the bazooka in his hand.

He shook his head and sighed while smoking a cigar.

"This thing is so expensive, why don't you feel it when you smoke it, this... it doesn't smell fragrant. It's not as comfortable as the ten-dollar pack of cigarettes I bought on the street."

"Those are all things smoked by the upper class, what are you doing?"

"Speaking of which, the little gangsters in this temple are really weak, they don't have any professionalism, and their boss is still in a daze when he is dead."

Everyone shook their heads, feeling very boring.

They picked up their sniper rifles and dropped all the ones on the streets that were still alive.

"You don't want to think about it. Those are all things that believe that there are gods in the floating city. How powerful can it be?"

Everyone understands a truth in this business.

Since you have a gun in your hand, you can only trust the gun in your hand.

Nothing else can be trusted.

On the hotel side.

After the explosion outside stopped, the steel armor of the defense system was retracted.

This kind of defense system is very common in Baker City. Because that city is too chaotic, especially at night, many residents have ordered such a system for themselves, and many houses will become iron shells at night.

This kind of business is also available here in Central City.

"This... is this solved?"

The shopkeeper got up from behind the counter.

The vans burned outside, as if they had just driven out of hell.

Twisted frame, filled with gunpowder smoke, splashing flesh and limbs...

Everything is telling the people in the hotel what kind of horrible killings happened just now.

Unilateral slaughter.

"This is the glass cost of the hotel." Xia Chuluo faintly threw out a stack of money and threw it at the front desk.

"No, no... how can I ask for this money." The shop owner hurriedly pushed the stack of money back.

"Don't you want it?" Xia Chuluo's tone was cold, staring at him.

"I...I want it, can't I do it yet."

The shop owner was crying without tears.

He feels hot and dare not accept the money.

Xia Chuluo turned and walked out of the shop. Lu Wen stood in front of her to prevent a second explosion.

"Let's go, it's time to find that guy."

at noon.

The group set off again.

This time they have one more member, Zhong Xiong.

This middle-aged man knows many dens in the temple.

He even found the leader who claimed to be a miracle, and fought with that man alone, although he lost terribly in the end...

Everyone in the team has been investigating clues about the temple in the gap between the killings these days.

One p.m.

They found a den.

Everyone knew that Floating City was Xia Chuluo's mortal enemy, so he did not show mercy.

These people who believe in the floating city, they are too lazy to be saved.

"Wait, keep one alive." Xia Chuluo said.

"Row."

After everyone liquidated all the members of this den, they threw a shivering thin man in front of Xia Chuluo.

"Don't... don't kill me."

"I ask one thing, I can let you go after I answer it."

"Our leader has gone to the riverside! He... He said that today there is a distinguished guest from Floating City who came back from Mowu City. It seems to be a deacon..."

Xia Chuluo was stunned by the skinny man's reaction.

For so many years.

This was the first time someone rushed to answer her question.

"Okay, you can go."

Xia Chuluo waved his hand and motioned for him to leave quickly.

riverside.

This is a place name.

It does have something to do with the river.

A big river.

Across the central city, flowing through those urban areas that have been shrouded in the shadow of the floating city.

There is a large garbage dump in the river, which diverts the water from both sides.

It is a metal garbage dump.

Those metal **** were all thrown down by the floating city, and piled up into mountains all year round.

There are many treasures in it.

Even in the rivers along the way, a lot of precious alloys, even pure gold, are deposited.

Once there was a lucky person who dug a precision instrument from the waste iron dump in the river, and the wire drawing wires in that one were all gold.

Many people rely on picking up the garbage that has fallen from the floating city to maintain their daily expenses.

"Did you see it? This is the once prosperous central city."

Luo Xunfeng stood on the floating car ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and introduced Wu Yu.

The two of them returned on the nearest flight.

Originally wanted to return to Floating City directly, but Luo Xunfeng decided to take Wu Yu to take a look at Central City.

"In fact, I have always hated that city in the sky, even if I was born there." Luo Xunfeng sighed: "The people there are proud and complacent, as if the world can't function without them."

He pointed to the tall metal trash pile below.

Many residents of the central city are looking for valuables in the garbage dump.

There are also many people in the lower river course, scraping the bottom sediment from the **** net, hoping to pull out some good deposits.

"They use many methods to control the central city, such as the invitation letter issued every few years, such as the garbage dump below."

"Use the garbage dump to control?" Wu Yu was surprised.

"Sometimes, they will deliberately throw some valuable metal down here to let those underground people understand the richness and luxury of the floating city and make them yearn for it."

Listening to Luo Xunfeng's description, Wu Yu remained silent.

He thinks this city is a bit sad.

Once the largest city, the most prosperous place on the planet, now there are only tens of millions of ignorant people left.

Those technology and beauty, accompanied by the lift-off of the floating city, stayed on it forever.

"Look! It's a man from heaven!"

A cry of surprise came from below.

It seems that for those people, it is a great honor to be able to see the people above.

Luo Xunfeng recalled what he had seen and heard several times before and spoke again.

"There is also a ridiculous organization in this city called the Temple."

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