The wings behind the black military MX mech reflected the blue sky, white clouds and gem-like light. It whistled and fell in an arc at a low altitude, approaching the apartment building covered with green plants at the fastest speed. For a moment, the ACW barrel, which was covered by the creeper and the green leaf, seemed to have undergone some fine-tuning, but after all, no bullet was fired.
The strong and sturdy robotic arm directly smashed the corner of the apartment building. The big gun with metallic luster spit out whining bullets, chirping like a dying bird, wrapped in the vine leaves of the creeper, and fell from the terrace. go down.
The apartment building was simply unable to carry the terrifying weight of the military mecha. A corner of the terrace cracked instantly, and the hard cement-steel mixture on the wall made a clear rustling sound.
Seeing that the building structure of the entire apartment building would be severely damaged, the elite pilots of the Seventh Iron Division decisively made an extremely difficult mecha tossing action, delicately controlling the MX mecha to quickly break away from the wall, and the air thrusters Under the reaction force of , it fell to the street in the air.
The traffic-controlled Plaza West Street has long since passed without any vehicles and is empty.
The heavy military MX mecha slammed heavily on the ground, the two sturdy alloy mechanical legs thumped violently, and the multi-dimensional cavity hydraulic valve at the knee made an ear-piercing cross-border scream, which seemed to be split at any time.
After a while, the military mecha finally stood up with difficulty and did not fall, leaving two deep shattered pits on the black square West Street.
With the wind howling, the military MX mecha quickly adjusted its combat posture, merged with the other three MX mechas, and drove at high speed to the stone steps at the entrance of the Parliament Hill Building.
The federal people watching from the far side of the square began to exclaim from the appearance of these pure black military mechas, especially when they watched the mecha nearly seven meters high fall on the roof of the apartment building and then fell heavily. The voice reached its peak, and finally when the black mecha landed safely, there was a burst of spontaneous applause from the crowd.
This is the first time that the federal military mecha has appeared in front of the public and in the cities of the capital star circle in a fighting stance, rather than a visiting object.
The enthusiastic applause of the people expressed their trust and appreciation for the Federal Army and their love for the Seventh Iron Division, but for the man in Parliament Hill, these applause may represent the arrival of death.
The wine tower was already messed up by bullets, and it was not easy to find a glass of wine. After drinking it all in one gulp, Shi Qinghai took off the dark green military trench coat on his body and wiped his hands that were a little sticky from the apple sparkling wine. It turned out that the blood on the trench coat turned out to be more viscous than wine.
The optical display on the glasses was the outside world captured by the Council Hill's autonomous monitoring system. Shi Qinghai quietly looked at the four black MX mechas outside the building, and more than a hundred heavily armed federal soldiers knew that he had nowhere to go. retreat.
He looked at the epaulettes on the dark green military trench coat in his hand, remembered the comrades in Qinglong Mountain, and remembered that when he joined the organization, he once imagined that one day he would lead the troops to the Parliament Hill, but today he is standing on Parliament Hill and killing all directions, smiling involuntarily A handsome face appeared on the ground.
In the distant Xilin Sunset State, Xu Le still maintained that strange and dangerous posture. He squinted and looked out the window, the muzzle of the gun was deeply sunk into his jaw, facing death, and only then did he find the original window. The sunlight is fake, it's an illusion caused by the lights in the old house, because it's not warm at all.
"I'm sorry, I can't do as you asked." The Federal Central Computer repeated the answer in his mind.
"Why not?" Xu Le clenched the pistol in both hands, his eyes narrowed very sharply, the top of the hard and cold muzzle was too deep, so deep that he felt pain and began to heat up, "I know you have this ability."
"I will only protect you according to the first-sequence authority, but I cannot kill you because of your order. This violates the three laws of the most kernel program." The central computer replied firmly, "Any sequence of authority must be in the under the three laws."
"I didn't ask you to kill!" Xu Le moved his wrist slightly and shouted angrily: "You can destroy the FBI and Secret Service's chain of command! You can make them invisible to the situation in Parliament Hill! You can help he is gone!"
"I can't do that."
"Don't use such words to prevaricate, at least not in front of me." Xu Le squinted at the reflection on the window and said, "I know you have performed direct physical operations."
Obviously, Charter Computer became sharp because of this sentence: "The only direct physical operation I did in the Federation was the mech that you drove for a period of time after you fell asleep on the 5460. I admit that it was not at that time. One should be curious about what direct physical manipulation feels like, but that doesn't mean you can authorize me to do any kind of physical manipulation."
After a pause, the old man said calmly: "I will protect your life in accordance with the first-order authority, but it is impossible for you to become a god above the Federation."
"I never thought of using you for any benefit."
Xu Le adjusted his posture and slowly pushed the safety of the pistol away with his fingers. He gasped slightly and said, "For my own sake, I only beg you this time."
Charter Computer replied: "If I destroy the federal mechanical and electronic equipment, then the federal police, agents, and soldiers will be killed, or the possibility of their death will be greatly increased."
"You helped me kill someone." Xu Le lowered his head and said.
"That's the Imperials."
"Imperial people are not people?"
"The revised Three Laws, indeed, do so."
"Will you stop those mechs and those electronics if my life is at stake?"
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"Then why are you still hesitating?" Xu Le raised his jaw slightly, his index finger gripped the trigger tightly, and said, "If you don't take action, I will kill myself."
"When the other party does not directly threaten your life safety, I can't do anything that threatens the other party's life safety. According to the logic in the kernel program, even if you pull the trigger at this time, I can only judge it as you. Having the will to end your own life, I will respect your wishes and will not interfere."
After a pause, the charter computer said seriously: "Xu Le, life is equal."
"No, Professor Shen taught me that there is no reason in the universe, and life seems to have never been equal, so you have a sequence of authority, and human beings are close and distant." Xu Le frowned extremely tightly, suppressing his anger and said in a deep voice : "I also have my relatives!"
Upstairs at the corner, Zhong Fireworks in pajamas hugged the old doll tightly, watching Xu Le arguing with the air in excitement and anger under the light, and watching his pistol aimed at his chin, he felt very scared.
Just then, the phone rang.
The noisy and noisy Charter Square gradually became quiet because the Seventh Iron Division demanded that all federal government departments turn off police lights and sirens. The sight on the square is much clearer.
In the military vehicle set up as the temporary headquarters, Du Shaoqing looked at his subordinates with a calm and slightly mocking expression, waved the plan in his hand, shook his head and said, "Do you think this is a war with the imperial imperial army? There is only one in the parliament building. People, the staff actually came up with a plan so seriously, are you idiots?"
No one dared to answer. Because of the video materials in their hands, and because some of their colleagues were seriously injured in the hands of that person, the officers of the Seventh Iron Division, who were urgently transferred by the military to deal with the incident, attached great importance to them and made a very complicated attack plan. This plan, even if Shi Qinghai is a monster, will be cleaned up into a pile of meat.
"Because there are hostages in the building, so you attacked?" Du Shaoqing stared at the staff with cold eyes and said in a deep voice, "Who will explain this logical relationship?"
The staff station took a step forward and explained: "The target has been surrounded, and he himself knows that there is no possibility of escaping. According to the analysis and judgment of the target in the relevant files, he will definitely not surrender, so in this desperate situation , he is very likely to lose his mind and massacre the hostages."
"So the staff department suggested to organize a storm as soon as possible. According to the structural drawings sent by the Ministry of Construction, the MX mecha forcibly broke through the gate of Parliament Hill, which should not affect the overall structure of Parliament Hill."
"Abandon the attack plan and wait for this person to surrender or commit suicide."
Du Shaoqing looked at the suspicious subordinate officers and explained calmly: "Shi Qinghai is not a man to kill. If he has lost his mind, the half-arc intensive suppression done by ACW just now will not only destroy more than 20 police cars. Those hundreds of police officers were probably killed by him long ago."
At this moment, there was a slight agitation in Charter Square, and an officer shouted in surprise: "The target is out!"
On the surveillance light screen, Shi Qinghai was still at the gate of the Parliament Hill with black smoke, and Shi Qinghai walked out. There was no visible wound on his body, but he was covered in blood.
He kept wiping his nose with his right arm, dangling the gun casually in his hand, and with a casual and gentle smile on his face, he walked slowly and firmly down the long stone steps and toward the square.
No one of the soldiers and police who had already surrounded the Parliament Hill Building like iron barrels dared to shoot, because he held a girl as a hostage in his left arm.
For those police officers and FBI agents who were beaten with red eyes, as long as they can shoot Shi Qinghai into a hornet's nest, they don't care about the life and death of the hostages.
The troop snipers set up above the buildings around Charter Square, especially on the ministries building next to Parliament Hill, have already been in place, and bullets may be fired at any time.
The final order to kill the target must be given by the top commander present. The officer of the Seventh Iron Division looked at the silent Commander Shaoqing and reported: "The square is open and the line of sight is excellent, and the kill rate in one shot has exceeded 9%. Fifteen, you can execute orders at any time."
Du Shaoqing silently looked at the bloody man on the light screen who didn't care about his expression, looked at the girl hostage in his arms, and looked at the little red flower on the girl's head, and said indifferently: "No one is allowed to shoot. "
"Why division commander?" the staff officer asked in surprise.
Du Shaoqing picked up the coffee cup and said calmly, "Because I don't want Minister Zou's daughter to be killed by you, and I don't want to give Xu Le a legitimate reason to go crazy."