When Zhang Heng returned to the gate of the garden with the plate of croissants, less than 15 minutes had passed.
But this time, before he walked to the table, Mr. G stood up and applauded him, "Amazing... It's so impressive. I have to apologize to you. To be honest, I didn't even think about it at the beginning." I didn't expect you to complete this test. Now it seems that I underestimated you. You are indeed the most suitable courier for this transaction. No, it should be said that no one can be more perfect than you. With you joining, I believe This transaction will definitely go through smoothly.”
After finishing speaking, he picked up two wine glasses containing red wine from the table, and handed one of them to Zhang Heng, "Please forgive my previous offense."
Zhang Heng took the wine glass, and then put the plate of croissants on the table.
"I'm starting to prepare now. As long as you help me complete the transaction, I will immediately help you take out the locator under your cerebral cortex." Mr. G raised his glass.
However, Zhang Heng returned the tungsten steel sword he borrowed from Ms. F to the other party first, and said at the same time, "Thank you."
Miss F nodded. Although she was also surprised by Zhang Heng's performance, she didn't ask any questions. After receiving the sword, she just said, "I'll take you back."
Afterwards, Zhang Heng drank the glass of red wine in his hand, then turned to Mr. G and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"It's gone now. I'll let f tell you the details of the transaction before we take action." Mr. G patted Zhang Heng's shoulder on tiptoe, and said enthusiastically, "After you bring back what I want, we will have a good time. Talk about it."
"OK."
Zhang Heng put down his wine glass, and walked out of the garden with Miss F who got up.
The black suv that sent them before was no longer there, and it was replaced by Miss F's own off-road vehicle.
When the two returned to the car, Miss F didn't send Zhang Heng to the station immediately, but asked, "Do you have time? I'll show you something."
"good."
After receiving Zhang Heng's answer, Ms. F stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle sped out, like a bull, running wildly on the road, and the surrounding vehicles avoided it. Twenty minutes later, the off-road vehicle finally slowed down again. We stopped, and finally stopped in front of a ktv called Youhong.
Zhang Heng saw a familiar blue new energy car in front of the door, and then he glanced at the license plate, and remembered that this car was called by the proprietress at Fuji to take away the welcome girl that car.
"This is a rework storage point." Miss F said.
"What?"
"The repair storage point, you know they will reset the memory of the clones who have problems."
"En." Zhang Heng nodded.
"The memory reset is carried out in the memory coding room of the Tang Morgan headquarters on the fifth floor. That is to say, if there is a problem with the clones on the first to fourth floors, they will be collected first, and then stored in the repair storage point. Wait until a certain time. The cycle, usually six days, is sent to the fifth floor for repair.”
"So they put all the clones that have problems here?"
"It's not all here. This is just a rework storage point. Under normal circumstances, there are multiple rework storage points on each floor."
"Are there any accidents with so many clones?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.
"No, some of them are because they are dissatisfied with the clones they hired, such as their personalities or background settings. Of course, if they return to the factory because of these, they will need to pay extra." Ms. F paused, "You Don't want to know what they do with these clones?"
"Um?"
"Clones are valuable production tools. It is necessary to take protective measures to prevent tool damage, especially for some unlucky people who have to stay here for six days. They have a small prison underground with soundproofing. The effect is very good. If you are locked down, no matter how much you cry, no one will know. In addition, there is a full set of restraint equipment, which can fix your teeth in one position and prevent you from harming yourself. There will still be people who will be fed on a regular basis, even a hunger strike is impossible, and eventually you will be sent to the fifth floor together with other clones, and after memory rewriting, you will forget all this and become an efficient production tool again."
Miss F paused, and continued, "The whole process is like breaking your self into pieces, and then reassembling it into something else, repeating it over and over again throughout your life, but the question is, how different are we from human beings? , we have the same dna, exactly the same appearance, the same emotions and language, just because our birth methods are different, we are not from the womb, does that mean we have to accept diametrically opposite fates?"
"Good question, have you found the answer?" Zhang Heng asked.
"Not yet, but soon, we will soon reach the final destination," Miss F said, "I hope you can join in and help us."
"Us? Who else but you, Mr. G?"
"Yes, although he is a human being, he is our ally, the leader. He has always been deeply sympathetic to the experience of the clones, and is willing to be the liberator of the clones. I know that the test just now was a bit excessive, and I don't want to blame him. Justify his behavior, but I also hope you can understand him to a certain extent. He just did what he had to do in that position. We have done a lot of things under the eyes of Shengtang Morgan these years, dangerous things, It also made the relationship between us and Tang Morgan more and more tense.
"Originally there was a disagreement among Shengtang Morgan on whether to acquiesce in the autonomy of the first floor. If this continues, they will attack the first floor and Mr. G sooner or later. The only way out for us is the deal the day after tomorrow. He must guarantee We have paid a lot for the successful transaction.”
"He wants to get the memory encoder." Zhang Heng said.
Miss F was surprised, "It seems that you already know the content of the transaction, did the middleman tell you?"
Zhang Heng didn't answer this question, but instead asked, "What about you, you've been looking for yourself all your life and trying to be your true self. If that's the case, why did you marry Mr. G against your will?"
"How do you know that I married Mr. G against my will?"
"Because I know what it's like to like someone," Zhang Heng looked into Ms. F's eyes, "You may be grateful to him, because he once saved you, and you also have adoration. He has probably always been in your heart. Playing the role of friend and mentor, you might think he's reliable, but it's not love, and you know that too, right?"