this day.
The name No. 9 was written down by all the regional executive bureaus.
Rewards were also offered.
District Six has the largest reward, a full three hundred thousand.
"Where did this damn guy come from? Why have I never heard of such an android before?"
"What did my colleagues in District 6 say last time? Where was the anchor?"
"I said I met him on the way, a hired driver."
"There's no need to discuss it. He probably crawled out of a landfill! Those guys in District 6 have been suppressing this matter. They really think we don't know."
"We just learned about it. We didn't have time to inform you. The two first-level executive officers neglected their duties and treated it as an incident of ordinary androids escaping. They didn't report it. We didn't even realize how many androids crawled out of the landfill. Difficult, unprecedented!" the executive officer of District 6 responded.
Everyone looked helplessly at the street leading to the museum.
It's blocked.
The android organization and the gangs in the slums actually cooperated.
Each group of people came out to block the entrance to the long street.
Not only this street, but other streets were also blocked.
Peace came so suddenly that all the executives were caught off guard.
"Can you find the information before No. 9's awakening?"
"It's difficult. Countless androids have to be processed in the landfill every day. If they are customized androids, it is possible to detect them. But there are too many E27 labor types like No. 9. Who can Know when he was thrown in."
Helpless.
The wind and sand in the no-man's land blew hard on each executive's face, causing it to hurt.
"Suddenly it feels like there are very few people in our executive bureau."
The two organizations joined forces to form a crushing advantage in numbers.
"There were not many in the first place. The original purpose of the establishment of the Executive Bureau was to solve petty thefts such as theft and robbery. We would be happy for a long time when we encountered a murder case. Later, there were more and more incidents of android awakening, and we began to deal with this aspect full-time. Problem." An old executive sighed.
The military cannot be used lightly. In non-emergency situations, every time it is used, a plan needs to be given by ordinary members and then approved by the members with authority.
As for the so-called emergency situation, we have never encountered it in so many years.
Each move may go through countless votes.
The biggest function of the mayor is actually to take the blame and get scolded.
The second is ordinary administrative power.
"It is precisely because of those androids that it is becoming increasingly difficult to become a full-time official. All human executives must undergo special training before becoming full-time officers. The fastest person to become a full-time officer this year is Wu Yu from District 13, and the fastest android person to become a full-time officer is District 13. Lu Wen, these two guys made great achievements in the mall last time and saved many colleagues, so they are probably going to be upgraded. "
"Why are they all in District 13?"
"There are also some good prospects in District 9..."
On the other side of the street.
Lu Wen walked at the front, followed by two groups of people.
The androids knew who he was.
No. 9, the awakened android who successfully captured the executive team twice in a row.
This codename has been circulated among many android organizations.
"No. 9, have you met Boss Xia before?" someone from the gang asked.
"I heard from the elders that I'm here to investigate the cause of his death. If you have any clues, you can tell me." Lu Wen tried to get some words out of the mouths of these slum guys.
But he was disappointed.
He had already heard all the information he got from Duan Tiannan.
"Actually, I'm curious. You guys haven't even confirmed whether there is any treasure here, so you can't wait to open fire. Is it true that you can't use your brain to think before you do something?"
This is what Lu Wen thinks about the most.
These two forces really can't help Adou, and he doesn't even have a brain.
"No. 9, you also know that we androids actually have no brains..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything."
"Alas, the impact of this treasure on the slums is really great. No. 9, if you have lived in a place like ours since you were a child, you will understand that every child who grows up in the slums will dream of picking up a huge amount of money one day. Fortune, become a Slumdog Millionaire.”
"Bionic people don't need to grow up, so I don't understand..."
Lu Wen didn’t want to talk anymore.
He came to the old museum gate, the iron gate.
It's covered in rust, and it's a wonder it hasn't fallen down after all these years.
"boom!"
Lu Wen kicked the door.
Time is the strongest external force, and this kick is just an assist.
This door has long been eroded by time, and the reason why it can still remain intact is because the external force it received has not reached the critical value.
"Look, the door is open."
The door fell down with a crash, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
Broken into several pieces.
Dark red rust fell to the ground.
Lu Wen was the first to walk into the museum.
Sunlight shines in through the corroded holes, giving the dead museum a little life.
The steel beams that have not yet fallen hold up the huge interior venue.
Empty, silent.
Everyone behind Lu Wen was dumbfounded.
Nothing at all!
Is the treasure fake
"Why? Mr. Yinglong can't lie to us." There was a little boy from the slum who looked disappointed and couldn't accept it for a while.
"Is the map wrong?"
"There's really nothing here."
Many androids were also disappointed.
Both humans and awakened androids know that money is a good thing.
Lu Wen turned around, looked at the disappointment on everyone's faces, and smiled lightly.
"Many times, life will teach you a lesson."
He slowly took a few steps forward.
As he moved, a cylindrical mechanical instrument slowly rose from the center of the field.
"What you thought you got has never existed." Lu Wen stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the mechanical platform.
"And what you think you can't get... is probably just one step away."
The words just fell.
The sound of countless mechanical rotations began to echo throughout the museum.
What followed was the sound of countless metal collisions.
There are many small pipes on the top of the museum, and those pipes begin to slope slowly.
"Ding!"
A golden coin hit an awakened android on the head, then bounced and fell to the ground.
The shell of his head is made of metal, so the sound of the collision is very clear.
"Hey, this is..."
The android picked up the gold coin.
It's very small, only as big as the tip of your little finger, and very thin.
The coin features a blooming rose on the reverse and a smiling emoji on the front.
"Golden humor?"
More than eighty years ago, the war had not yet begun.
At that time, the situation was already very tense. Many items began to depreciate in value. Even housing prices began to fall, while the price of gold soared.
Several major banks have jointly launched a commemorative gold coin with a smiley symbol on the front.
This kind of commemorative coin was called Golden Humor by people at the time.
Very rare now, it seems most were lost in that war.
All the pipes made a sound, as if something was rolling down those pipes.
Everyone looked up.
It rained gold coins from the sky.
This is the biggest easter egg that Ying Long left for the entire series.
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