Chen Jun is the financial director of Bilan Branch in Mowu City.
He has been working in Bilan for more than 20 years.
I started as a small accounting assistant and climbed step by step to where I am today.
This middle-aged man in his forties has the characteristics that everyone of this age group should have, including a greasy Mediterranean face, a beer belly, and a tendency to snore while sleeping.
He is not married.
So no one ever complained about the snoring.
He hired more than a dozen blue female androids in the villa, and their appearance was adjusted in the direction he was most satisfied with.
"Xiaolan, is breakfast ready?"
Chen Jun sat up from the soft big bed.
Several androids beside him were still sleeping.
The middle-aged man rubbed his lower back, which was filled with fat, and sighed that it was no longer as good as when he was younger.
He likes to get up early and watch the latest news on his mobile phone.
Keep up with current events.
"Huh? The head of the fourth generation Core Red was hung at the door of the 10th District Executive Bureau? Didn't he go to no man's land to hunt down No. 9?"
Before Vasily went to no man's land, he gave several interviews.
Especially high-profile.
So almost everyone paying attention to this election knows where he's going.
"It doesn't matter if he dies. It seems that Lu Wen will become the first android councilor in Mowu City. It's not bad. A councilor who is friendly to androids will be very beneficial to the development of the company."
Chen Jun flipped through other news.
After a while, I suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Xiaolan?"
Chen Jun called again, but no one responded.
"Xiao Zi?"
The villa was eerily quiet.
Chen Jun frowned and pushed the android beside him.
There was no movement.
"crashed?"
The female androids sleeping on his bed were all powered off.
"Did the company carry out a system update? No, I made them all disconnected from the Internet. It is impossible to update automatically, and they should restart after the update is completed."
A bad thought came to Chen Jun's mind.
He took a deep breath and stared at the bedroom door.
His right hand slowly reached towards the bedside table.
"I took away the gun on your bedside table. By the way, that gun has not been maintained for a long time. It has a lot of fiber and dirt. Firearms must be maintained regularly. Of course, if it is just for self-defense, use a runner. enough."
A young man's voice came from outside the bedroom.
Chen Jun's heart sank.
The gun is gone.
But he has other measures, before the most dangerous time.
The right hand that should have been reaching for the bedside table slowly reached for a button under the bed.
"I have taken your home security system offline. It is temporarily offline. The button next to the bed is useless."
The young man outside the bedroom seemed to know what he was doing.
Chen Jun's face turned ugly.
Double insurance, invalid overnight.
The other party seems to be familiar with these things.
Wearing his pajamas, he cautiously walked out of the bedroom.
The young man was sitting in the restaurant, with the early morning sunlight shining on half of his body. There was a mechanical spider on his shoulder, and the spider's eyes were glowing red.
"Number nine!"
"Oh? You actually know me?"
"E27 Volkswagen model, you just changed your hairstyle, skin color, and made slight adjustments to your face. After all, I have worked at Bilan for more than 20 years, how can I not recognize you!"
After listening to Huang Liang's report last night, Lu Wen understood that supplies were indeed scarce.
So we traveled under starry night.
We rushed to the urban area of Mowu City overnight.
He asked the mechanical spider to hang the head of the fourth generation Core Red at the gate of the Executive Directorate of the 10th District, and then came here.
"what do you want?"
Chen Jun reluctantly calmed down and sat opposite Lu Wen.
The android named No. 9 did not kill him directly, presumably because he thought he was valuable.
"You also know that I have an organization in no man's land, and now the organization has more and more people."
"You want supplies?"
“It’s easy to talk to smart people.”
"How much supplies can save my life?"
Lu Wen was a little surprised.
According to the plot of the TV series, Chen Jun should justly shout "impossible" at this time, and then he had to agree painfully under his coercion and inducement.
The middle-aged man answered so readily that it made him uncomfortable.
"Even if you don't give me supplies, I won't kill you. I am a peace-loving person."
Lu Wen smiled.
The warm morning sun shone on half of his face, making the smile look warmer.
"What do you mean?"
"I have a folder here with some information recorded in it. I want to think about it...it's some kind of internal rot in the blue, moths and the like..." Lu Wen projected the appearance of the folder, "Your name happens to be in it. You A coincidence or not?"
Chen Jun couldn't keep calm anymore.
Can the android organization in No Man's Land already obtain this level of information
"Where did you get this folder?" he asked.
"This question is relatively simple. I think you can tentatively ask people you are familiar with, especially those friends who have worked together for more than ten or twenty years. I have an agreement here and cannot disclose the name directly." Lu Wenxiao respond.
Chen Jun's face darkened.
Figures flashed through his mind.
Many people, but he couldn't be sure which one.
"How much supplies do you need before you are willing to delete this folder?"
"This problem is not that simple... You know, the network has memory."
Lu Wen smiled and put away the projection.
"You want to get a batch of supplies from me every once in a while? No. 9, can you eat it?" Chen Jun looked up into Lu Wen's eyes and gritted his teeth.
This guy named No. 9 doesn't want a one-shot deal.
He actually used that folder as a threat and regarded him as a source of futures.
And it’s the kind that doesn’t pay!
"Just get it. As for whether you can eat it, don't worry about that."
Lu Wen smiled and took out a folded supply list from his arms.
After unfolding it, he handed it to Chen Jun.
"The network has memory, so the transaction between us should remain on paper. Send these supplies to the entrance of the no-man's land tonight. I believe that with your ability, the company will not notice it."
"Burn after reading."
Lu Wen knew very well that he could only get supplies once by threatening his life.
Next time, this guy will definitely upgrade the security at his home.
But he knew what the guy was most afraid of.
In fact, Lu Wen did not have so-called information, the folder was just for show.
I deceived this middle-aged man.
very successful.
"No. 9, I can give you more supplies, as long as you tell me who leaked the information."
The internal rot of Bilan is already a tacit fact among many old employees.
But there are still a group of people who stick to their bottom line and principles and do not join them.
Chen Jun was the first to suspect these people.
"Being a human... No, being a bionic person also has principles. Since you have reached an agreement with the other party, you must keep the other party's confidentiality."
(End of chapter)