Capital area, hooligan street, the residence of Fei Lie, the deputy leader of the Hong Gang.

Number C901, or a new Ferry, stared blankly at the number C902 lying motionless on the floor in front of him, and at the same time looked straight at the number C903 and number C904, which were in tatters and not in any of them, and listened to their narratives.

"We were dragged by a mech, and by the time we arrived, the number C902 was already like this. They finally said.

"You fought all the way, didn't you?" said Ferré, looking at the two companions in front of him. The tone is flat, but for some reason, it makes people feel that Number C901 cares about his two companions and subordinates. The two intelligent robots not only had huge scars left by the fight with the mecha, but also holes pierced by laser weapons and dents hit by metal bullets.

"Yes, sir. Number C903 replied loudly, moving only the top half of his arm, and judging by the way he looked, he probably wanted to make a salute, as the number C904 next to him did just that.

"Hmm. Ferret nodded, the muscles on his face still tense, and turned around, his hands behind his back, "I'll contact the master to be responsible for transporting you back to China for repairs." ”

Nos. C903 and No. C904 gave another military salute and withdrew at the same time.

The screen in front of Ferre flashed, and the mysterious nobleman appeared, only to see him sitting on a large and comfortable leather chair, with a thick and gorgeous foxtail scarf around his neck, holding a glass of red wine in one hand, and gently stroking the white Persian cat on his thigh with the other hand.

"The hosts. Number C901 bowed to the man on the screen, and then told him about the situation, including that he had killed the real Ferry, and successfully pretended to be him, and the Hung Gang men were not suspicious.

"Very well, number C901, you are doing a good job!" the mysterious man complimented faintly.

"Thank you hosts. Ferré saluted again, and then went over the failures of the other three companions.

"Meow!" the Persian cat lying on the mysterious man's lap suddenly screamed in pain, then jumped to the ground and ran away as fast as he could.

"Rubbish, all rubbish, you who only know 0 and 1 trash!" the mysterious man slammed his glass to the ground, tearing it apart and roaring loudly at the screen.

"Yes, master. Number C901 replied with no expression.

"You!" the mysterious man was furious when he heard this, and when he thought of a robot on the other side of the screen, no matter how much he scolded them, they didn't have a sense of shame, and the anger in their hearts became more and more vigorous, kicking the display screen to the ground and stomping on it fiercely, until it became a pile of electronic waste.

Feremu looked at the display screen in front of him, the display screen had turned black, but the sound signal continued to be transmitted unmistakable, accompanied by the sound of stampede, the mysterious man shouted: "You still have to repair those three wastes! I tell you, I want to destroy them, I want to throw them into the abandoned factory, like them, they don't even need the process of returning to the furnace and retraining!"

"You'd better give me peace and stability to carry out the plan, if you also fail, you don't have to count on the next quarter's fatigue supplements, just find a scrap station and turn it into a pile of waste alloys!"

Then there was a loud crashing sound, numbered C901 According to the analysis of the sound signal, it should be that the leather chair was lifted up and smashed heavily on the display screen at the other end, and the sound signal was interrupted, and the remote communication ended.

The intelligent robot number C901, which is exactly the same as Ferry, stared at the dark screen in front of him with a blank expression, but his eyes seemed to reveal endless sadness, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he made an expression that wanted to cry, but he didn't know how to cry, and muttered in his mouth: "We, do we really only know 0 and 1 waste......" When I was very young, my health was very bad, and I often had headaches, brain fever, colds and fevers. Because of this, the old maid who took care of me often lamented that I did not look like my father's child at all. My father, the master of the entire empire, His Majesty Sandra III, the king of the Eastern Shenwu Empire, is the strongest man in the entire Shenwu Empire.

I was really not very old at the time, so I asked: Why is he the strongest man in the entire empire, has he tried it with all the men on all the planets in the entire empire?

I still remember the look of the old maid at that time. The afterglow of the setting sun poured into the palace, leaving her face half in the sunlight and half hidden in the dark shadows. The expression on her face seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, and she had fallen into the great pain and fear of the past, and I could see her dilated pupils, and I could only hear her whisper in a voice similar to murmuring: because he killed the strongest man in the empire, so naturally, he became the one who stood at the pinnacle of power.

After saying that, she seemed to wake up immediately, looked left and right with a frightened face, looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, she repeatedly instructed me to forget all what she had just said.

I said, since you have memorized something, how can you take the initiative to forget it with your subjective consciousness? Wang Ting's teacher didn't say that when he told me about the structure and function of the brain. He said that the brain has a memory curve, and those things we have experienced will gradually fade as the curve falls, and we can constantly review them in order to remember them more firmly.

The old maid finally had to ask me not to mention Fang Cai's story to anyone, otherwise she would not tell me any more stories in the future. I liked this maid very much, even though she looked very old, and sometimes she seemed a little chattering. But I still like her, especially the stories she told me about the ancient home planet Earth, the stories of monkeys who can speak human words and go up to the heavens and the earth, Hercules who can split the universe with a huge axe, aliens who can always defeat all kinds of monsters and can become bigger and smaller themselves, and many princesses who are the same status as me, and they always live happily with the prince in the end...... So I agreed to her, nodded vigorously, and hooked her up, swearing that I would never say it. Although, I don't know what she meant by "killing".

The teacher has always said that I am a good child who is eager to learn, and I will definitely become a knowledgeable, dignified and elegant lady in the future. I am happy. I am a good learner, so if I have a question that I don't understand, I will ask my teacher, most of the time, he will always be able to give me a satisfactory answer, and a few times, he will touch my head and say to me, "You will know when you grow up", at this time I always hope that I will grow up soon, and I can understand those things that I don't understand now.

That day, I asked the teacher what "killing" was. The teacher was surprised at first, and looked at his face, as if he had heard something very bad. He asked me where I heard it, and I was very trustworthy, and I lied and said I saw it in a book. This is the first time I've lied. But the teacher asked me what I had read in that book, and I couldn't answer.

Whenever I couldn't answer the teacher's question, I would always change the subject very cleverly, so I took his hand and asked him to answer me first what "killing" was. At this time, the teacher smiled kindly on his face, and at the same time gently stroked my head with his hand as usual, "You'll know when you grow up," he said to me again. I could only nod my head as if I didn't understand, but I felt that his smile that day seemed to be different from usual, and I just felt cold. Could it be that the weather in the Empire can also affect a smile? The teacher didn't tell me, and I didn't want to ask at the time, or he might have replied to me with "You'll know when you grow up."