born criminal

The wheels of the D3 were spinning fast, and the soft sound of the bones echoed endlessly in the silent street.

"Slow down!" He glanced at the "tall and long-legged" Andrew with displeasure: "Please go so fast, please help me."

Andrew sighed solemnly, turned around and picked up D3, saying, "Maybe you should ask Eric to change you to a bigger wheel."

"What are you doing?" D3 twisted symbolically, "It's a waste of electricity."

"It doesn't matter." Andrew said: "It's sunny today with solar power."

D3 turned the camera, looked around curiously, and said: "The view from the height is really good. I also want a body like yours, but unfortunately there are no materials in the base."

"That's nice of you, too. Little dumpster."

D3 extended the front right wheel and kicked Andrew in the belly.

The two walked in silence for a while, D3 suddenly said: "Our posture is a bit ambiguous."

"It's because you think too much." Andrew said: "As a robot, don't always think about learning human feelings."

"What do you know?" D3 scolded angrily, "Andrew, although you are the second-intelligent robot I've ever seen, you are the least interesting."

When Andrew heard that he was ranked second, he quickly asked, "Who is the most intelligent?"

D3 said triumphantly: "Of course it's me."

In the next second, Andrew put D3 back on the ground: "Let's go by yourself, No. [-] Smart."

"Bastard!" D3 chased him angrily: "You haven't told me what you want to do with Eric! I warn you, don't hurt Eric..."

Eric lives in a light blue castle-like building, which is his father's most satisfactory work so far.The castle is not big, but it is exquisite everywhere. The special paint on the outer wall reflects the fine and hazy light in the sun, like sugar coating wrapped in a dream.

D3 stops in front of the arch and emits an electromagnetic wave. "D1, open the door. Andrew and I came to find Mr. Eric and made an appointment with him."

Half a minute later, the door opened silently.

"Is there no entity in D1?" Andrew asked.

"No. He was the first artificial intelligence Eric created."

"D3! Andrew!" Eric poked his head out of the room and smiled shyly at them.The teenager had bright eyes and was wearing a baggy pajamas with a few drops of ketchup on it.

"Eric, you don't eat well." There were bags of French fries on the ground, and D3 carefully walked through the garbage.He pointed at Andrew and said with disgust, "He insists on seeing you."

"Hello, Andrew." Eric has always been interested in this intelligent robot, and asked enthusiastically, "What do you want me to do?"

"Mr. Eric, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

After Andrew finished speaking, he bowed to him.This kind of courtesy frightened Eric, and he blushed and stammered, "You, you, you, don't do this."

D3 was also surprised: "What are you doing?"

Andrew stared at Eric, as if he was making a crucial judgment, and he spoke after a while: "Mr. Eric, I am an active robot policeman of UNPO, and I would like to ask you...to help me cut off me from the command connection between the

"Wow, so you are from UNPO!" D3 pretended to be surprised.

"Severed contact." Eric was not interested in the words UNPO, swept his dark brown eyelashes, and asked curiously: "Why?"

"Because... I think he did something wrong." Andrew paused, and explained: "No, it should be said... the value system that my designer equipped me, and everything I saw, made me feel that he make a mistake."

It seems absurd for a robot to judge the right or wrong of the commander, but Eric looked at him very intently, listening carefully with his chin up, and even a hint of appreciation flashed in his clear blue eyes.

"Who is your designer? Can I add him as Stars friend?"

Andrew was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "He is very old and old-fashioned, and he doesn't use social software."

"What a pity." Eric pouted: "I still want to communicate with him."

In the past two days, Lily's incident has become known to the whole city, and Eric has also heard about it.Although he is always ridiculed by Chen Jian for being ignorant and ignorant, Eric is not really a "dumb idiot".When contacting Andrew just now, he vaguely knew that the kidnapping case was not as simple as it seemed.

"Let me take a look first." Eric uncovered Andrew's head to check for him, thought for a while and said, "Andrew, you don't have to feel guilty. Chen Jian said that humans should not let robots pay for their mistakes."

He connected Andrew's "brain" to the computer at hand, the data was transmitted quickly, and dense codes flashed on the screen.Eric looked at it for a while, his expression became serious, and he said rather distressed: "I can't cut off your connection with this... Jeffrey. If you cut it off forcefully, your chip will self-destruct."

Andrew was silent, and D3 asked anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

"Let me think about it." Eric tapped on the virtual keyboard, and said "Hey": "Yangzhou is your second-level commander?"

When Yang Zhou returned to the villa, it was unusually quiet inside, neither Anna's hearty laughter nor the muffled sound of D3 sliding across the wooden floor.

He walked a few steps, and saw Chen Jian lying on the rocking chair by the fireplace, with his head tilted to one side, his right hand hanging down on the ground, and he was deeply asleep.

The fireplace was almost extinguished, leaving only a glowing coal.Yang Zhou squatted down and threw some firewood into it. With a "hiss", the tongue of flame suddenly shot out, and bright yellow flames jumped in his pupils.

After roasting for a while, Yangzhou felt lazy and drowsy gradually came to him.He wanted to go upstairs to rest, but he caught a glimpse of Chen Jian's majestic sleeping posture from the corner of his eye, and he paused.After hesitating for a moment, Yang Zhou bent down and held his right hand tentatively.He wanted to put it back neatly in front of Chen Jian, but before he could move, a force suddenly came from his palm and grabbed his hand instead.

Yangzhou raised his head in a bit of haste, and saw that Chen Jian woke up at some point, looking like a rascal in high spirits again, and smiled narrowly: "Steal my hand, huh?"

Yang Zhou struggled a bit, but Chen Jian didn't let go, instead he used his strength to sit up and put his long legs on the ground to stop the rocking chair from shaking.

Thinking that he was injured, Yang Zhou didn't forcefully break free, but his face was clearly displeased, and his lips were pursed thinner: "Release."

"What's the rush?" Chen Jian childishly shook the hands they held tightly.He seemed to get a kick out of it, and repeated it several times with great interest.

A strange feeling crept up his fingertips, and Yangzhou's patience was on the verge of exhaustion. Chen Jian finally let go of him, and pointed to the padded armchair next to him: "Let's chat."

Although he was still smiling, his eyes were sharp.

Yangzhou was vigilant in his heart, but remained calm on the surface: "What are you talking about?"

"Not long after Lily disappeared, you told me that the suspect is Kyle Green, and that he is the real K." Chen Jian cut to the chase: "How did you know that?"

The torture finally came.

Yang Zhou explained: "I have a friend who works in the New York Police Department. He found some doubts and then notified me." Although his words were vague, they were also true.

Chen Jian raised his eyebrows and asked, "You mean, James Luther will be exiled to Mars soon, but any police officer in the New York Police Department knows that they have arrested the wrong person?"

Lu Zhao helped a lot this time, but Yang Zhou didn't want to disclose his spying on the chief, so he prevaricated: "He also found out by accident. Many people were deceived by the fact that Kyle Green was K. In the drum."

"It's the one who teamed up with you to play games last time." Chen Jian curled his lips and said sourly, "It's really enviable to defend him like this."

He changed the subject: "However, entry to the base needs to be reviewed. I'm very surprised. Why did Kyle Green get approved as soon as he applied. Or did someone deliberately release the water?" Chen Jian stared at Yang Zhou, his eyes were heavy, and he felt a sudden sense of oppression. Lai: "Rose pie is really a good way."

He turned his face faster than he turned a book, and Yang Zhou was speechless for a moment.Although Kyle Green's entry into the base was not planned by him, the strong sense of shame still haunted him through the words "Rose Pie".

Seeing his acquiescence, Chen Jian sneered: "There are more than 2 residents in the base, no, the [-] natural-born criminals in the world, if they know the truth, they will probably be extremely disappointed with the coalition government."

"Isn't that what you want?" Yangzhou's amber eyes are always indifferent and charming, even if they are full of sarcasm, Chen Jian can't take his eyes off him, "Use the rose faction to attack the white dove faction, and then expose the evil deeds of the rose faction, Inciting the people of the base to become independent and eventually break away from the control of the United Nations."

The invisible bowstring has been stretched to the extreme, Chen Jian suddenly chuckled, and relieved the tension four or two times: "I didn't say that." He fumbled in his coat for a long time, took out a box of crumpled modern cigarettes, and said with disgust With a "tsk", he asked Yangzhou, "Strawberry flavor, do you want it?"

Yang Zhou shook his head, and Chen Jian ordered one himself.He leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, with his right foot resting on his left leg, sitting in an indecent posture, and his tone was still serious: "Even if I want to do something, I won't be as dirty as Rose Pie, sacrificing innocent lives."

Who wouldn't say the high-sounding words?Yang Zhou didn't believe him.

Chen Jian seemed to have heard his heart, and suddenly looked at him slantingly, exhaling a wisp of white smoke from his lips, engulfing his straight nose and deep eyebrows.

"Speaking of which, I hate two types of people the most. One is the UNPO police, and the other is the UN politicians."

"Really." The wisp of smoke gradually dissipated and floated to the tip of Yangzhou's nose.He took a sip, and a burst of joy from the heart made him laugh: "I have both, why didn't I realize that Mr. Chen hates me."

"Who knows, I'm also surprised." Chen Jian was not embarrassed at all, and said openly: "I like you very much when I see you."

They looked at each other, neither of them studied the meaning of the other's smile, and then turned their heads away.Chen Jian stared at the chandelier, and Yang Zhou stared at the fireplace in a daze, like two old friends who had nothing to do and gathered together to pass the time.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a brisk laughter outside the house.Anna, D3, and Andrew walked in one by one.

"Anna," Chen Jian complained affectionately, "Why did you come here, I'm going to starve to death!"

He was probably really hungry today, or he was in a particularly good mood, and he kept making Anna happy with his glib tongue.

Yangzhou watched the excitement for a while, and decided to go upstairs to sleep.When he reached the stairs, he stopped, looked at Andrew who followed suit, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Yang," Andrew said, "I went to see Eric today."

Yangzhou looked at him puzzled.

"I asked him to sever my contact with Mr. Jeffrey. He couldn't do it, but he helped me change the rank of commander. You are now my first-level commander."

This means that Andrew will be controlled by Yangzhou in the future, and Jeffrey's orders will only be carried out if he does not violate his orders.As a robot, Andrew still made his own choices with close to zero freedom.

Yangzhou looked complicated, and it took him a long time to ask, "Why me?"

"Because I believe in you." After Andrew finished speaking, he recognized Yang Zhou's fleeting surprise, and hurriedly added: "Although you will find it ridiculous..."

"It's not ridiculous." Yangzhou held out his hand to him: "I'm sorry that I had some prejudice against you when I first came to the base, please forgive me. Also, thank you for your trust."

Andrew shook hands with him, and asked in a low voice: "Lily..."

Yang Zhou sighed inaudibly, and then said flatly and beyond doubt: "She will survive."

Maybe that's what made him so convincing, Andrew thought.There is a tenacity in Yangzhou. He has hope, never admits defeat, and knows what to do, even if he struggles in vain, he has a heart-wrenching aura.

"I'm going to rest." Yang Zhou rubbed his dry eyes, turned and went upstairs.

In the living room, D3 shouted excitedly: "Chen, the "Daily Mail" launched an urgent special issue half an hour ago, and Mr. Smith's article is the headline!"

Chen Jian's eyes followed Yang Zhou's figure all the time, and he didn't hear D3 speak at all.The evening sun was romantic and gentle, and a bright spot of light enveloped Yangzhou, clearly illuminating the hair on the top of his head, the outline of the earlobes, and the slender eyelashes when he turned his head.

Ten meters away, is it a hallucination or clairvoyance?After Chen Jian thought for less than two seconds, he happily accepted the fact that he had clairvoyance.

With an unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth, he watched Yangzhou disappear from sight, and then asked D3: "What did you just say?"

D3 projected the newspaper to him, and Chen Jian glanced at it, with an expression of disgust or approval, he didn't know: "This fat man finally lived up to his expectations."