Qiu Ming was humming a popular song that Xu Qian used to sing during the live broadcast. He was frying the steak in the kitchen. He controlled the heat perfectly. The final fried steak was tender and juicy. After putting it on the plate, Qiu Ming sprinkled it with black pepper , with two broccoli flowers blanched in boiling water on the side.
After that, Qiu Ming took two steps back, admired his masterpiece, poured himself another glass of red wine, and then walked out of the kitchen with the wine glass in one hand and the steak in the other, ready to celebrate the successful completion of the work.
As a result, he froze in place the next moment.
Because he found that there were two more people at his table.
He didn't have any impression of one of them, but Qiu Ming recognized the other one.
"Where is Xu Qian?" Electronic Sheep said with a serious face, he puffed out his chest and tried to make his voice sound a little more fierce.
"Fuck!"
Qiu Ming couldn't hold back a swear word, but afterwards he also apologized to the electronic sheep immediately.
"I'm not targeting you, but I didn't expect Xu Qian to tell others about herself, which would make the whole thing more complicated. By the way, didn't you break up with her because of following her? Do you want to take care of this?"
"Although she said that she doesn't want to see me again, I decided to silently wish her happiness, but if she is in danger, I won't just sit idly by." The electric sheep said impassionedly.
"..."
"Licking dogs is real nb!" Qiu Ming sighed.
Seeing the change in the face of the electric sheep, Qiu Ming stretched out his hand and made a gesture of being calm and calm, then walked over, put the steak and red wine in his hand on the table, and pulled up the chair opposite Zhang Heng and the electronic sheep to sit down. down.
"It's really difficult for you to make me do this. Speaking of which, how much do you know about Xu Qian, and have you told anyone else?"
"What, looking at you, is it possible that you still plan to kill us to silence us?" After the electronic sheep finished speaking, it was accompanied by a few indifferent contemptuous laughs, but it turned out that neither Zhang Heng nor Qiu Ming cooperated with him. After Yang Gan laughed twice, he could only stop in embarrassment. Then he seemed to think of something, and his expression changed, "If you want to kill me, am I also a clone?"
"I don't know why you all care so much about whether you are a clone or not?" Qiu Ming blinked.
"Isn't this nonsense," the electronic sheep said, "If Xu Qian is not a clone, how can there be such things after that, no matter whether her number of people in the live broadcast room is declining, who she marries, or whether she will retire or not, there will be no one. Come to trouble her, if I wasn't a clone, you wouldn't dare to do anything to me, would you?"
"Hmm..." Qiu Ming rubbed his chin, "You think so."
"What do you mean?" Qiu Ming's ambiguous attitude baffled the electric sheep.
"But I can't blame you, because everyone thinks so," Qiu Ming smiled, "This is the reason why New Shanghai 0297 can operate normally."
The more the electronic sheep listened, the more confused he became, but he did not forget the business, and said to Qiu Ming, "Stop talking about these gods and gods, just be direct, and hand over Xu Qian!"
"Well, programmers, they are simple and rude, without any sentimentality. It's rare that I am interested in chatting today." Qiu Ming sighed, "You are not even as good as Xu Qian, at least she is still a little obsessed with the so-called truth."
"Truth, what truth?"
"It's not important anymore," Qiu Ming said, "It's a pity that you are late, Xu Qian has been sent away, and you will never see her again, but what is a little consoling is that she also left a video of her retirement, I will post it on her social account later, so you can join everyone in wishing her well."
"You bastard!" The electronic sheep was really angry this time, and stood up directly from the seat, "Are you planning to kill her? Just because the number of people in her live broadcast room has dropped!"
"Well, let's understand it according to what you believe," Qiu Ming said, "Human cloning is purely a production tool, and the efficiency of the production tool has dropped, so of course we have to replace it with a new one, so what we did is also very reasonable. "
Qiu Ming's words made the Electronic Sheep a little speechless, but then the Electronic Sheep said, "Aren't you just here to make money, please report the number, even if I can't afford so much money alone, neither can Xu Qian's fans." It’s just me, we all work together, and we can always make enough.”
"I'm a little moved by what you said, but believe me, your plan is useless."
"Are you forcing us to use violence?!" The electronic sheep's patience was finally exhausted, especially when he thought of Xu Qian who was suffering somewhere, he felt very distressed and didn't want to delay any longer.
"You can try it too." Qiu Ming still looked indifferent.
As far as the body comparison between the two is concerned, Electronic Sheep undoubtedly has the upper hand. Although he is a network engineer, he is in good shape and even has a few muscles in his arms. In comparison, Qiu Ming looks more pampered Some, a little fatter, it seems that the amount of daily exercise is not enough.
Therefore, the first punch of the electronic sheep didn't even use all its strength. It just clenched its fist and hit Qiu Ming's face. As a result, Qiu Ming didn't respond at all. He didn't smile until the fist was about to approach his nose. His right hand suddenly bounced off the table at a speed that didn't match his figure.
And then, Qiu Ming received a solid punch from the electronic sheep on the nose.
Because at the last moment, Zhang Heng pushed Qiu Ming's right hand back on the table abruptly. Qiu Ming didn't care about touching his nose that was hurt, and his left hand had been withdrawn by reflex. The whole set of movements of the pistol under the dining table was done in one go, extremely smooth.
In the end, he was still a step too late. Before he could point his gun at Zhang Heng, the latter's knife was already on his throat.
It wasn't until this time that Qiu Ming's expression changed a little, he looked at Zhang Heng and said in surprise, "It seems that I was wrong this time, can a programmer who basically has no social interaction find such a powerful friend?" ? But I don't understand, he is in this muddy water for love, and why are you?"
Zhang Heng didn't answer Qiu Ming's question, but asked, "Xu Qian should have just left your residence not long ago, where was she sent?"
"I don't know," Qiu Ming shook his head. "We belong to different departments. My duty is to make the target disappear from New Shanghai 0297 in a reasonable manner. As for where they will go after disappearing, it has nothing to do with me."
"Really, but from what you said before, you don't look like a screw doing things honestly." Zhang Heng said, and raised the knife half a centimeter up, cutting Qiu Ming's skin.
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