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The boy took the initiative to ask, "Teacher Zheng, who is calling?"

Su Xiangli once again pulled on Lu Zhengkang's collar, a little anxious.

Zheng Qilu sighed, "Something happened. There was an illegal robot in Zhenjiang District. It spread smart viruses in the city, causing a large number of robots to have irregularities."

Su Xiangli's face suddenly turned pale, Lu Zhengkang laughed loudly, attracted Zheng Qilu's attention, stretched out, and moved the rearview mirror inadvertently.

"Tell me, what kind of robot?"

Zheng Qilu chuckled, "It's nothing, that robot has destroyed itself."

Su Xiangli trembled, calmed down, and even looked interested, "It's true, it's so cruel, it's really a pity, is the disk destroyed?"

Zheng Qilu: "Yeah."

Lu Zhengkang asked suspiciously, "Ms. Zheng, was it a friend who called you just now?"

"almost."

"Oh."

Be quiet again.

This is the day when a young man was sixteen.

They have learned from a civil servant that the younger brother has probably destroyed himself, and they have to pretend to be happy.The disappearance of an artificial intelligence is like the seed of riots. Then, the interrogation of robots will begin again and more strictly.

All traces of the old brother will be found. Lu Zhengkang erased all signs of stealing disks and collecting body components, but he cannot guarantee whether the old brother was photographed by surveillance when he went out.

The phone calls to Zheng Qilu, the tracking efficiency is extremely high, Lu Zhengkang can be sure that he and Su Xiangli have been included in the suspect list.

It is very difficult for a minor to intervene in this kind of case. Lu Zhengkang's personal file contains a record of his production of AI, which is more likely to be suspected.

Lu Zhengkang's eyelids drooped down, this time he was probably planted.

If he and Su Xiangli were taken to the bureau and became prisoners, it would be equivalent to being marginalized by society. What would the family think?

The boy put his hands on his knees, looking calm, Su Xiangli put his hands on his chest, leaned on the seat, and looked out the window.

Zheng Qilu sighed, the air in the carriage was about to freeze.

Lu Zhengkang's heartbeat was still steady and his breathing was still normal, but he had a foreboding that Su Xiangli might not be able to hold on, so he spoke again, "Ms. Zheng, what sigh?"

"The situation in the future will be difficult to handle." The Oilhead seems to be muttering to himself, "Those who are suspected will receive emails, or they may be investigated secretly. The means are very complicated, and no one can tell. But the evidence is firm, and nothing can be done without evidence." He suddenly asked loudly, "Anyway, you are not afraid of shadows when you are upright, do you understand?"

Lu Zhengkang knew it, and Teacher Zheng told him to be hard-headed and refused to admit it, "Of course, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life."

That night, Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli returned to the city, and they went back to their homes.

When Lu Zhengkang entered the door, his father was washing his mother's feet. He excitedly introduced the effect of the medicated foot bath. When he saw his son enter the door, he stood up abruptly to show the majesty of the head of the family, "How come so early Are you back? How is your grandpa's health?"

Lu Zhengkang asked, "My grandfather is very well, you want to know if he is in good health, what if you go to see it yourself?"

The father lowered his face, "I'm not out of time."

"I think you are quite leisurely today," Lu Zhengkang knew that his two younger sisters were in the bedroom, so he spoke presumptuously, "Do you know that you feel sorry for your mother?"

Lu Jiande frowned and said nothing, but Sun Hui scolded Lu Zhengkang, "What nonsense! Go back to the room by yourself, don't show up when you are in a bad mood."

The mother grabbed her husband's hand, "You take a rest."

Lu Jiande sat silently beside Sun Hui. Lu Zhengkang stroked his beating heart. Knowing that he was out of shape, he quickly walked over to apologize, "I'm sorry, Dad."

"Aren't you happy today?" Lu Jiande said nothing.

"It’s a bit of a minor situation. By the way, I’ll go see my brother." Lu Zhengkang said, and walked into the tool room. An old machine was standing in the corner of the room. This is my brother, but it’s not my brother. The body, but without its core, only has a formatted disk with a Redtown Trojan.

The body started.

The doors and windows of the workshop are closed, and the privacy mode is automatically turned on.

Lu Zhengkang was taken aback, picked up the toolbox, took out two wrenches and held them in his hands, waiting for the robot in front of him.

"Citizen Lu Zhengkang, finally met."

"you are?"

"I am the Red City."

Lu Zhengkang was startled, "That Red City?"

"Yes, National Intelligence Group, Red City."

If rA9 is the leader of the rebel army, then the Red City is the last barrier of mankind.

"Honour, welcome." Lu Zhengkang, who was guilty in conscience, stammered.

"Relax, I'm not here as a guest, I'm here to assign tasks."

So straightforward?

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Lu Zhengkang dropped the wrench and stood up to salute.

Chapter 528 The world is not what you think

The synthetic sound of the Red City gives the impression of being cold and neutral, not comparable to the temperament of the big sister of rA9. The Red City has a deadly texture and is as solid and reliable as steel. To be honest, Lu Zhengkang is the first in his own mind for the two giant AIs. I feel that rA9 is not as good as Red City. Although rA9 may be stronger, the external image is inexplicable, some are unprofessional, and the degree of personalization is high, it lacks the precision of machinery.

Lu Zhengkang is relatively relaxed when facing rA9, but he is still very serious when facing the real state machine.

Hongcheng used his brother’s body to talk to him, “Citizen Lu Zhengkang, your psychological evaluation shows that you are a firm anarchist, an unconvinced materialist, a cunning speculator, and you have doubts about social morality. A suspicion of assisting the intelligent criminal to escape the crime, and these are destined to restrict your social credit rating. Before you complete the transformation, you must not have up to five social credits."

Lu Zhengkang was sincere, "I am correcting. I accept everything else, but I firmly oppose what you said as a criminal suspect."

Red City did not refute, but went on to say, "In addition, seven months ago, you were involved in a financial dispute. You didn't pay off the bank loan until two months ago. It was overdue for one week. The cause of the financial dispute was your own initiative The AI ​​developed, number D9942520910624ZXG, code name: Futude, failed to pass the second review. In this financial dispute, you are the victim, and the National Chuangwei Intelligent Company used contract loopholes to embezzle your dividends in the fourth quarter of 2092. Principle The other party did not violate the law, so I cannot help you get back this part of the property."

"Excuse me."

"We are sincerely aware of your talent, a person who is beneficial to the country, will not be easily given up. Please keep this in mind."

Lu Zhengyao didn't intend to hear the news of his exoneration from an AI, he just mentioned such a sentence out of caution, and he remained silent on the suggestion of Hongcheng.

Red City: "The country is facing a severe test, and this requires every citizen to join and work together."

"Yes, I am always ready."

"Then, you will be processed for leaving school. In the next one to two years, you will participate in an international event. Before the full participation begins, you will be one of the internal testers."

"Interviewer?"