Chapter 91

"Battle mode I don't usually use it a few times. " Lu explained.

"If you have nothing to do, you can come to our training ground. We can help you open up your potential, the potential of the machine." A technician said.

"Potential? For example? "

"For example, you can effectively avoid bullets in the distance."

Then the technician took a pistol out of his pocket.

Lu Wen was shocked.

"How dangerous is your research?"

"It's nothing." He laughed. "It's just a model gun. It's not powerful."

He compared to the glass not far away and fired a shot.

"Bang!"

The glass burst open.

The dregs splashed in the air, and many of them splashed on Lu Wen.

There is no muffler.

You can hear it all over the floor.

But the R & D personnel who come and go look as usual, and don't even look around.

"Well, I've got the gun." He scratched his head. "But it's nothing. It's just a demonstration."

He turned to look at Lu Wen.

"If there are three muzzles in front of you, the system can calculate the vast majority of possible ballistic coverage in advance, and plan the appropriate escape path for you, and everything will be completed in an instant."

"So I can be safe?"

"No, you still have a good chance of being killed."

“……”

Talked to the dangerous researchers for a while.

Lu Wen left Bilian branch.

I've agreed to meet Mr. Yin long in the afternoon, and I'm sure I can.

Although I don't know why he wants to see him.

"Yinglong? Is it Ying long, the author of lost city As soon as Liang Chen heard the name, he was excited.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Lu Wen asked.

"It is said that the treasure map on the cover of" Lost City "is true. Now the eighth book has been released. The eight covers have put together the outermost map, but the one in the center is still missing. The signs on the map are very similar to some places in the no man's land outside Mowu city." Liang chendao.

"No wonder the book is so popular." Lu Wenruo has some thoughts.

"Alas, it's a pity that the writer Ying Long has cancer, and it's found that he is in advanced stage. The eighth book has just been published some time ago, and it's estimated that the ninth will never come out again." Liang Chen sighed.

"Well, I hear there's only one breath left."

That Daisy told Rudd about it this morning.

But she did not say why Yin long wanted to see him.

The two returned to the car.

Yinglong's home is also in the ninth district.

And in a very old neighborhood, there are no elevators.

The gray cement wall cracked and fell off under the erosion of years, exposing the red brick inside.

The old banyan tree takes root at the gate of the community, with luxuriant branches and leaves.

All the people who come and go are people in their sixties and seventies.

"It's a state of mind to live in such a humble place with so much money." Liang Chen said with emotion.

"It seems that you were not invited?"

"Brother Lu Wen, can I be cheeky..."

"You know it's cheeky."

Lu Wen contacted daisy in advance to ask if she could take someone with her.

We got a positive answer.

Yin Long's home is on the first floor, with three rooms and one living room.

Very old-fashioned decoration style, solid wood home, pure white floor tiles, living room chandelier some gray, but all kinds of technology products are the latest.

Daisy welcomed them into the house.

"Why not go to the hospital?" Lu Wen asked.

"It's late. He said it would be nice to be at home for the last time." Daisy responded with a smile.

Lu Wen followed her to the bedroom full of therapeutic instruments.

The old man lying on the bed was thinner than he thought.

Skin and bones.

Looks weak.

With all kinds of instruments, you may die at any time.

The old man slowly opened his eyes. It was very difficult just to open them.

He couldn't speak any more. He could only shake his right hand.

Rudd held out his left hand and held the thin right hand.

It's cold.

"He asked me to express my apology for him." Daisy said softly.

"Sorry?"

Lu Wen didn't know why.

He and the man in front of him never met.

Yin long is lying on the bed, just looking at Lu Wen.

It seems that A little kind.

It's like watching your grandchildren.

Lu Wen is brainstorming.

"Yin Long's father is Yin mu, the creator of the first generation bionic human. So Yin long is the same generation as the first generation bionic human.""Then he is several generations higher than me. He can be regarded as a family, all of whom belong to the big blue family. His kind eyes can be justified."

The explanation barely makes sense.

Not long after Yin long, Lu Wen left.

From beginning to end.

He didn't even talk to Yin long.

I don't know the purpose of the old man.

On the contrary, Liang Chen was very excited all the way.

"I just saw the ninth one!" He kept saying, "have you noticed that there is a ninth one on the bedside table in that bedroom. It's already bound. It's a lifetime series."

"I didn't pay much attention."

The old man gave him the ninth book, but the cover was hand-painted.

"I've just taken a few photos, and I'll find someone to publicize them later. The title will be called, and the writer Ying Long also supports Lu Wen, the candidate of the bionic congressman!"

“……”

"Brother Lu Wen, let's go to the dinner party now!"

"I have to go home and cook dinner."

"Then I'll wait for you outside the community."

"Actually, I..."

"If you don't come out, I'll wait all night."

There's no way for Rudd.

Hurried home to cook dinner for Charlotte.

The girl seems to be plotting something while dressing silly to heal her wounds, but everything is in her mind.

Lu Wen's brain is not enough to analyze what's going on in her mind.

Can only exhort two, and then leave in a hurry.

Liang Chen really has been waiting outside the community.

"The auction items at the dinner party are all donated, including calligraphy, paintings, antiques, airplanes and yachts..."

"This time, it's just a private one. There are no stars. They are all entrepreneurs. The charity auction is just a foreplay. The main show is your candidates for the Senate."

"The purpose of the auction is to arouse emotions. When the auction is over and the dinner is officially started, some candidates will stand up and tap their cups or stand on the stage to raise money for their election."

Liang Chen takes the trouble to explain to Lu Wen.

"Isn't your family rich?"

"Alas, although ZF allows groups to raise funds, there is a ceiling. The election of members is a very expensive business. It's not enough to rely on only one family. Brother Lu Wen, you must prepare your speech in advance."

It's getting dark.

The car stopped at a fancy hotel.

The red carpet has been spread out.

As soon as Lu Wen got out of the car, the media kept shooting.

To tell you the truth, he is not suitable for this kind of occasion.

I didn't get used to it in my last life.

He didn't want to come to the dinner.

But at the thought of the message zero gave him, after a while, he decided to come.

The meeting was very lively.

"Look, that's A12, the one who lived the longest at the scene." Liang Chen pointed to a humanoid machine in the distance and said to Lu Wen that he still could see that it was different from ordinary people.

"The one who can't pull away is the fourth generation of Xinhong IV 06-0000079. He is a bionic man, and he has awakened, and he has to stand on the opposite side of bionic man. I despise this kind of man most!" Liang Chen took a bite.

In addition, there are several candidates for human congressmen.

A few small groups, obviously.

Lu Wen is the only one who is very thin here, because he never announced that he would participate in the election.

"Sit anywhere you like."

Lu Wen looked around.

There's an auction before the dinner. It's a test of patience.

"Brother Lu Wen Something's wrong

Liang Chen looks at the mobile phone, suddenly pulls him.

"What's the matter?"

"Master Yinglong is dead."

"Oh His condition today, alas... " Lu Wen sighed, "it can't last long."

"No, he was murdered."

Liang Chen hands Lu Wen his mobile phone.

On the scene.

The whole bedroom was bloodstained.

Red and blue.

Daisy fell to the ground, blue blood was coming out of her brain, and the chip was probably damaged.

The thin old man lay on the bed.

The blade pierced through the chest.

The sheets were stained red with blood.

The book on the bedside table is missing.

……

Good night, fellow readers!