"V10-0007706301, welcome to the world."
Mechanical, cold voice.
The voice came from her head.
Li Meng felt that he had been asleep for a long time, and the past was gently rippling in the long river of time, drifting to unknown distances with the flowing water.
Opening his eyes, he saw a familiar scene in front of him.
Straight suburban roads stretch to the horizon.
An old lady not far away is walking her dog.
The border collie ran happily on the grass.
She was outside her villa.
"I'm not dead?"
Li Meng lowered his head and looked at the gunshot marks on his abdomen.
Those traces are gone.
She was wearing a blue and white employee uniform.
The small size clothing should be considered the smallest normal size, so that in the early morning, the blue researchers were complaining, why is this girl so short, it is not easy to find clothes, and whether the previous employer is a pervert.
It took a long time to clean up the bullet fragments inside her body.
Then it is to restructure the tissue structure in the body.
Wiring, blood vessels, small parts, etc. all had to be replaced.
"Lu Wen?"
Li Meng saw the android he had customized.
The temperament seems different, but the appearance is the same.
"Didn't the executive officer send you to be destroyed? Did you escape halfway?" She habitually brushed her hair on her forehead and asked.
"Actually, I'm also an executive now."
Lu Wen briefly talked about what happened in the past month or so, omitting some information about the clone and No. 0.
I have to say that the experience during this period was indeed a bit bizarre.
It was already weird to be brought home by an executive, and now he was a city hero known to everyone.
It would be difficult for an ordinary bionic person to reach this point.
Lu Wen always felt that he was having a hard time at first, not even having a golden finger in the novel. Then he suddenly discovered that not only did he meet Xia Chuluo at the beginning, but he was also the only limited edition Jiutai Yinlong in the world...
"That's what happened."
Lu Wen leaned against the door of the villa and looked at Li Meng, who was more than a head shorter than him.
"How you go from there is up to you. You can choose to stay here and live as Li Yu, or you can take Li Yu's body wherever you want."
More than a month doesn't seem to be too long.
Li Meng looked at the sky above his head.
This city loves rain so much.
There was no morning light, and the clouds were very low.
The field of vision in the suburbs is very broad. From a distance, the clouds and mist seem to be rolling in not far from the earth.
She connected to the Internet and immediately obtained the major events that had happened over the past month.
"You're not having a good time these days. It feels like everything you do is passive and you never actively pursue anything. Do you feel tired?"
Li Meng's natural attribute is very gentle, which is written in the program.
After saying a few words, that familiar feeling came back.
"I'm not the protagonist of a novel or a superhero in a comic. I can do whatever I want." Lu Wen smiled. "This is an era when it's hard for a small person to get ahead. I'm not the only one who follows the crowd."
If he can have a decades-long layout like Zero, he can do whatever he wants.
But he is an android that has only been powered on for less than two months.
Luck actually accounts for a large part of getting to where we are today.
Facing the torrent of the times, most people can only choose to drift with it and simply go through life.
"This is your mobile phone, and the money in the account is still there."
Lu Wen took out the thing that he was most worried about at the beginning.
Employers can use the control program on their mobile phones to restart the android with one click.
The money in it was originally used to customize Lu Wen's current body. Later, Lu Wen got part of the inheritance left to him by Mr. Yin Long and made up for it.
At that time, he thought that one day he would resurrect Li Meng.
Li Meng took the phone and looked inside the villa.
He seemed to think for a while and said: "I'll stay here for now. This villa needs to be cleaned up. If anything happens, you can come and see me."
"Okay, you also have my contact information on your mobile phone. If you need anything, just call me, or come to the Executive Bureau to find me directly." Lu Wen said,
"The Executive Bureau... I'm actually a little afraid of that place."
"It's okay, you don't have to be afraid anymore."
Maybe it's the nature of androids, they are more afraid of executives.
Lu Wen drove away.
Before leaving, he left a gun for Li Meng, which he had seized before, but he did not report it.
The vehicle drove back to the city along the straight road.
Through the rearview mirror, you can see Li Meng who has been standing on the street watching him.
The breeze stirred the grass, gently fluttering her blue and white employee robe, and her slightly curly light yellow hair was also slowly floating.
Lu Wen resurrected Li Meng, but gave her the choice.
Always with a cold corpse.
Or die again.
Sitting in the driver's seat, the scenery on both sides quickly receded, like a blurry scene in a dream, and Lu Wen suddenly remembered that haiku.
Unaware of dreams, wandering people, chasing phantoms...
…
It was already noon when I saw Wei Boyan.
The middle-aged man returned to his usual appearance, sitting at the door of the Tenth District Executive Bureau, watching the girls coming and going.
The wandering poet died in the fire.
Now he cannot be regarded as living for himself.
Until his death, the old executive hoped that Wei Bo'an could cheer up.
He is still young, has a lot of resources, and knows a lot of unknown information. He may be able to slowly bring this rotten city back to normal.
"Have you eaten yet?" Lu Wen asked.
"Not yet. I have finished drinking the old wine at home. The guy who has been selling me wine was caught selling fake wine again. Now my food tastes tasteless."
Wei Boyan stood up and patted the dust on his pants.
Both of them were greeted by executive officers who came and went.
Many interns looked at Wei Bo'an with admiration. After all, he was a man who could find wandering poets across districts.
"Let's go. Are you carrying a gun? It's time to find someone." Wei Boyan said.
"I brought the gun, and I also brought a bottle of wine."
The two of them found a small restaurant on the street.
Lu Wen poured Wei Boyan a drink.
The wine he brought today can be considered a truly good wine.
Wei Boyan took a sip and immediately noticed something different.
"This wine is good. Where did you get it?"
"Daisy found me just now and gave it to me."
"Daisy? Yin Long's nanny? Is she resurrected?"
"Well, she has been resurrected for a long time. During this time, she has been dealing with Mr. Yin Long's relics. She auctioned off what could be auctioned and donated all the property. There are several bottles of wine in the living room. Mr. Yin Long's collection has never been there. Turned on."
Daisy found it troublesome to sell a few bottles of wine.
So he drove to Lu Wen and gave him the wine, along with some scattered gadgets that Yin Long collected during his lifetime.
"Your luck is... beyond words." Wei Boyan said with emotion.
"By the way, where is Vasily from your area? He should have been resurrected a long time ago. Why haven't you seen him yet?" Lu Wen asked.
"Him? He went to the no-man's land again. He has been tracking No. 9's whereabouts for a week. I am about to call him back. If there is a fight in the no-man's land, I don't want him to be involved. "
As the director of the executive bureau of a large region, Wei Bo'an is quite qualified.
Lu Wenxun thought that his organization was already deep in no man's land, and there was little chance of Vasily finding him.
If it is found.
Huang Liang is more dangerous.
"Have you been fine all afternoon?" Wei Boyan asked.
"Originally, there was. Liang Chen asked me to give a speech at a primary school, and there was an exclusive interview at six o'clock in the evening, but I turned it down." Lu Wen replied.
"With your current fame, you don't need those things at all."
"Actually, there were two other advertisers who approached me, but they both turned down the offer."
Had a quick lunch.
As usual, Lu Wen was driving and Wei Boyan looked out the window.
Their first stop was a small processing company. The issue of sewage treatment had not been touched in District 10 before because many companies had the same problem.
I saw it was the Executive Bureau's car, and Wei Boyan came in person.
The person in charge initially greeted me with a smile and invited the two of them into the office to chat.
But when Wei Boyan explained his purpose, the man's face suddenly fell.
"Mr. Wei, I think you know in your heart that my company is not the only one to do this." The man said in a deep voice.
"Yes, so those companies are all on my list." Wei Boyan replied happily.
"Chief Wei, don't you think about the tax revenue of District 10 this year?" the man asked again.
"Sorry, the financial situation of District 10 has been pretty good in the past few years. If we can support it, it's time to clean up some moths."
Wei Boan passed all the information he knew to Lu Wen.
Shocking indeed.
The news that a hospital is treating mental patients for organs can only be regarded as a trivial matter.
Those nameless corpses lay where the sun could not shine, withered vines entangled among the bones, and black flowers bloomed.
Nietzsche said, I keep telling myself that the world is inherently dark, so I often feel ecstatic when I face the light.
"Let's put aside those crazy things for now. Starting from these small things, the two of us need to accumulate a greater reputation, so that when we deal with certain people, we can get the greatest degree of public support."
It is indeed a small matter for a factory to treat this kind of sewage that does not meet the standards.
Wei Bo'an took the public opinion offensive he is most familiar with.
The next time will be very busy again.
Lu Wen didn't need to go back. Anyway, there was only one Xia Chuluo's android body at home.
Throughout the afternoon, the two visited five factories.
Fines for fines, shutdowns for shutdowns.
The young geniuses responsible for network security in the Executive Directorate have begun to create topics for Wei Boan and Lu Wen, all of them positive topics.
[The poet dies, but his poems will still be circulated]
That night, Wei Boyan returned to the office.
A thick stack of banknotes lay on his desk.
(End of chapter)