Chapter 229: The Admiral Who Kicked the Pavilion

My family knows my own business.

For their security and secrecy bureau, it was an accident that the character Tang Lang jumped into their eyes, but it was just a routine citizen information inquiry, and it was not even recorded.

They were cautious enough, in order to ensure that in case, they would break down all of Tang Lang's image data into dozens of modules and input them into the Federal Central Brain Citizen Information Database for query, not to mention any nonsense that is getting more and more handsome day by day, even if he is over 100 years old and completely becomes a different person, he can be found out because of a certain characteristic.

But still, it's a blank slate.

There are only two explanations for the Federation, which has implemented population management regulations that have been included in the federal central brain since birth thousands of years ago, either as foreigners or as savages.

As for whether there are any people in the federation who will choose not to register their borns, there may be, but the percentage is absolutely alarmingly low. Every year, the federal government allocates a huge amount of money from the central government to subsidize the families of newborn babies for the growth and education of newborns, and implements an annual registration and verification mechanism until children have their own financial accounts until they reach the age of 10, and the education funds will be directly transferred to the teenagers' own accounts.

The vast majority of starry sky countries almost have such a policy, but in fact, the starry sky is too vast and requires a large number of population resources, and human beings, who are becoming more and more modern and have longer and longer lives, have gradually lost the motivation to reproduce.

In fact, the use of artificial wombs to conceive life is no longer a difficult task for modern science, but two thousand years ago, such a country proved with extremely painful facts that human beings are emotional creatures.

The complexity of emotions that have not been fully dissected until now begins to be established, even from the mother's womb. A mother's heartbeat, gentle words, gentle touches, and even the expectation of a new life in the mind are the basis for the complex emotions of the newborn human being.

Without these emotional foundations, whether you use the form of family foster care or the way of nursery school the day after tomorrow, this kind of human beings conceived by machinery have an extremely terrible emotional deficit. And the final ending will naturally not be wonderful.

In 2000, after adopting a large number of artificial breeding policies, the country had terrible population resources and expanded its territory wildly in just 200 years, but when the artificially reproduced humans who gradually came to a high level learned their identity, conflict was inevitable.

The brain, devoid of basic human emotions, is rife with the malice of revenge, and one day, the list that should be top secret is made public, and a terrible civil war breaks out. The war lasted for more than 100 years until the two sides finally shook hands and made peace, but a large number of people died in the war, and the national strength even declined below the level of the starry sky until after 2000.

The bloody facts tell humans in the starry sky that bodies may be artificially bred or genetically cloned, but emotions are extremely difficult to replicate or create. The birth of every living thing is the law of survival of the fittest by nature, including human beings themselves, who think highly of themselves, and human beings have not grown to the point where they can challenge the natural laws of the universe.

Human society has enacted strict laws to resolutely prevent artificial breeding and human cloning experiments, and several radical countries have even adopted heavy punishments for those involved. The so-called wandering starry sky is nothing more than placing the prisoner in the survival module, and the starship responsible for the execution will take the felons to the depths of the universe, and then eject the survival support module.

The survival pod was enough to sustain the prisoner's life for nearly a month, but the terrible loneliness and coldness of floating in the bottomless abyss, waiting quietly for death, was enough to collapse any normal or abnormal human being. According to the tracking, to date, the life span of a repeat offender who has been punished by the criminal law of "Wandering Starry Sky" has never exceeded 20 days.

And it doesn't matter if you don't log in to the federal citizen database because of your parents, even if you are an orphan, no relatives and no reason, as long as you enter the modern society, all actions will be connected to your identity information, if it is a black household, as long as you provide the area where you once lived, the monitoring probes all over the planet and the satellites above the planet will find out most of your life tracks, and after verification and years of monitoring, you can also record it into the federal population database to obtain official federal citizenship.

Under the population policy, which has been perfected to the point of near-perfection, the federal native human beings are not included in the population information database, and there are almost none. Not to mention Tang Lang, an elite warrior who has killed a lot of Jiepeng's elite.

This phenomenon can almost conclude that he is not a federal, and it is perfectly deserved to be investigated.

But now, after Tang Lang's genetic verification, his detailed information appeared on the light screen of the person who was supposed to appear in the brain, his name is himself, the three-dimensional photos are himself, and what is even more exaggerated is that he is a professional farmer, and his hobby is to play the "Bright Starry Sky" game, is that to explain his mastery of mecha control?

It is undeniable that the simulation degree of "Bright Starry Sky" is as high as 95%, and many masters in the "Bright Starry Sky" game are also masters in reality. However, the peasants who had never controlled the physical mecha really relied on playing games to kill a large number of Jiepeng 9th generation mechas? Would the Jeppen people go crazy if they knew such a result? Anyway, the intelligence officers who looked at these pieces of information were broken in their hearts.

They have all controlled mechas, and they are still military standards, and most of them are still only junior mecha masters! And a small farmer can kill the 9th generation mecha controlled by the intermediate and second-level mecha master just by playing the game. People will die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away!

"What! Isn't that a little surprised? Actually, it's not as amazing as you think, when I was farming, I used to control the agricultural thirteen, and the people in our village said that I was a genius mecha master. Tang Lang blinked, looked at the three stunned intelligence officers and added.

"Nima 。。。。。。" The three intelligence officers had the urge to smash their brains on Tang Lang's brain.

It's really cheap!

Perhaps, if they had the opportunity to see Tang Lang controlling the Agricultural Thirteen to beat the "Peacock" controlled by an intermediate first-level mecha master to the point that they were powerless, they would not have this kind of thought. Tang Lang is really not bragging, and he is even a little modest.

However, geniuses are always not understood by ordinary people, this is the norm.

"You two, each use your brain to inquire again, and I will immediately ask the General Administration to give you authorization." The middle-aged intelligence officer glanced at Tang Lang with some resentment, and made a final struggle.

Although he also knew that the probability of his personal brain error was definitely less than 99.999%, the instinct of human nature always had to make him struggle.

At this moment, the door of the small room was suddenly pushed open.

To be more precise, to be kicked away by someone who is extremely unreasonable.

The three intelligence officers were furious, they may have some violations, but they firmly grasped the legal criterion of the Federal Security Law, occupying the commanding heights of reason, even if Qin Chong and a group of front-line officers and soldiers were angry and wanted to tear them apart, but at most they were only verbally furious, but they had never really acted rudely.

Who the hell is this?

However, as they look back, they are collectively struck by lightning. The middle-aged intelligence officer was about to open his mouth to scold angrily, but he swallowed back his throat and eyes, and his face was flushed.

Kicking open the door were two heavily armed soldiers wearing exoskeletons, their guns in their hands, while their fingers were on the trigger. A look of preparing for battle.

But this is not a reason for the three intelligence officers to collectively stiffen their bodies, including their faces.

Outside the door, from Wu Tiancheng to the colonel of the transport ship of the Security and Confidentiality Bureau, the three officers had already arrived, and their ugly faces were not the point, the point was that their faces were shocked by a big palm print, which almost scared the three intelligence officers.

Obviously, it was caused by a very heavy big ear scraper, and who could make three colonels take a beating and still have to stand up straight?

The name that appeared in his mind made the middle-aged intelligence officer's twin strands shudder a little.

A deep voice sounded in the hall outside the door, "People inside, come out first!" ”

At the sound of the voice, the two heavily armed soldiers withdrew their guns, like two door gods, and raised their hands to make a gesture of please.

"Huh! Damn, this guy is not small outside! The style is enough, look at the birds that those boys are scared and about to pee, there is no interest! Hob Meat's voice of surprise sounded, but then his lewd nature was revealed. If it were me, I would immediately put the badge of the senior intelligence officer on the top of my head and go out to see who dared to beat Lao Tzu and had the ability to fight with the national law. As long as he can't die, Lao Tzu will go to the people's assembly to cry. ”

Tang Lang。。。。。。

Of course, the three intelligence officers who are now almost scared of pee do not have the obscene plug-in of "hob meat", and even if they did, they would not have the courage to do so, because they did not have the confidence to do so.

Standing outside the door were three colonels whose faces were ashen by the big-eared scrapers, and farther away stood a burly soldier, but what attracted people's attention was not his burly figure that stood out from the crowd, but the three gold stars on the soldier's chest were shining brightly surrounded by two golden dragons.

The ranks of the Union Army are as follows: Lieutenant, representing the junior and upper-middle ranks, Venus is surrounded by two assault guns; The school officer, representing the junior and upper-middle class Venus, is surrounded by two starships; Generals, representing the junior and upper-level Venus, are surrounded by two golden dragon shapes.

Dragons are always the highest spiritual totems of the Chinese people, they are the descendants of dragons, even if it is the starry sky thousands of years later, they are still not forgotten.

Obviously, such a military rank means that it is a general, a general.

In the entire two major systems in the southwest, there is only one person with this rank.

Commander of the Southwest Military Region, General Tang Yunsheng.

Not only the three intelligence officers and everyone present, I am afraid that within nearly a hundred light years, whether it is the layout, the entry into the game, or the onlookers, they have never thought of it.

For a little Tang Lang, a general-level commander actually came to the door to kick the hall.

That, but in the entire military circle of the Southwest Federation, there are strongmen who can be ranked in the top five.