Chapter 65: Acting
Lu Wen did something.
For example, put a glass on the window, pick up a small bell near the surface of the living room, open a few bags of potato chips and pour them at the entrance......
Everything was done with the curtains not closed.
Create an illusion - he wants to go out alone, but because he can't worry about Xia Chuluo, who is sleeping in the living room, he has done some simple protection in a very short time.
When he was done, he closed the curtains.
The two went out.
Take the elevator directly to the second basement floor, and the car of the Executive Directorate is placed in the sky parking lot, so they drive the car left by Xia Chuluo's father.
"You see, Zero isn't that easy to deceive."
"If you can't fool him, the worst possibility is to lose this body, but what he did was similar to what I guessed, just to scare me."
"Have you ever thought that he is also acting with you?"
"I've studied this guy recently, and I've looked at a lot of information from decades ago to now, and found a very important problem."
"Tell me."
"This guy doesn't seem to be the kind of extremely smart, but it's very mysterious, no one has ever seen his real body, and after decades of precipitation, he has his current name."
Yesterday morning, Jiang Xiaonian also made all kinds of ridicule to Zero, saying that he had achieved nothing for decades.
Of course, there is an element of personal vendetta in this.
In fact, Lu Wen thought about whether to release Jiang Xiaonian out to line with Zero, but this idea only lasted for a few seconds and was killed, Jiang Xiaonian couldn't put it, even if he put a bomb in his neck and a positioning device on his feet, he couldn't put it.
"Don't underestimate Zero, my dad said that underestimating this person is no different from underestimating death."
"In your father's time, there should have been many people worthy of the name of the Grim Reaper, right?"
"You've been looking up a lot of information lately."
"Know yourself and know your enemy."
Lu Wen looked at the cordon not far away, and the body of the monster surrounded by the cordon.
The monster is still inexplicably good-looking.
The red blood and the blue blood flow alternately, like a flowing picture scroll on the asphalt road, and there is even a bit of weird artistic sense.
"Zero looks like it's going to be able to interfere with my internal systems."
"If he can't even do this, decades of life will be in vain."
At that time, he was in the gray fog, and in addition to the weapon system, many other systems were ineffective, resulting in Lu Wen never finding the monster wandering in the gray fog.
On the contrary, after Xia Chuluo put on special glasses, he squatted on a tall building in the distance and killed the monster with one shot.
It didn't take long for the executives to find the unconscious little painter through surveillance.
The young man was thrown in a corner of the garden, lying in the flowers and plants and sleeping very deadly, his body was fine, and he woke up a little dazed.
Looking at it like that, it was obvious that he didn't know what was going on.
"I ...... last night I slept in that little alley last night, and slept ...... I slept soundly, and I woke up right here, you ...... You are ......."
In the alley, those sleeping bags, drawing boards, mobile phones, etc., are indeed the little painter's.
Wake up and open your eyes.
Finding himself surrounded by more than a dozen people from the Executive Board, and some with needles in their hands, ready to draw his blood, the little painter's stuttering was committed again.
After layers of interrogation, he finally got out.
The little painter saw Lu Wen from a distance and hurriedly ran to the two of them.
"Executive Officer Lu, Sister Xia."
Well?
Lu Wen raised his head and looked at him.
What do you call kinship?
"Just call me Lu Wen."
"Okay Executive Lu."
This inexplicably familiar conversation almost made Lu Wen give the little painter a pair of silver bracelets.
"Do you have any memories of last night?" Xia Chuluo asked.
"I ...... I was really just sleeping last night, and I woke up in that flower bed over there, surrounded by a crowd of people. The little painter hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xia, this time this ...... He...... Does he have a lot of bounty? ”
Lu Wen looked at the little painter seriously, and felt that this product seemed to be led astray, and he was running on a certain road.
"Many." Xia Chuluo smiled faintly.
"Is it more than last time?"
"Last time, it was just a one-sided bounty from the 13th District Executive Board, and this time it is the highest bounty directly from the council, and there is also a private bounty." Xia Chuluo paused, "Let me tell you this, the biggest private reward was opened twenty years ago, from a manor in a western city, it is still valid, I won't say the amount, you can see for yourself, Lu Wen, give him a piece of information." ”
"Hmm."
The amount of this bounty is truly terrifying.
Twenty years ago, Zero snatched the manor master's android servant, and the manor lord angrily took down his shotgun and chased him down with more than a dozen security personnel.
The next day, the bodies were dumped back at the gate of the manor.
On that day, the manor's son's son issued the highest bounty ever for Zero.
When Lu Wen checked the information, he thought he had read it wrong.
Counted zeros several times.
So much so that he forgot that he was an android, and that he could not make mistakes in calculations.
"Take the phone, I put the information in it." Lu Wen handed him the little painter's mobile phone, "You are not short of money now, let's go and rent a room." ”
"Art comes from life." The little painter replied.
Lu Wen resisted the urge to take the young man away for the second time.
The conversation was inexplicably similar to last night.
The little painter squatted beside Lu Wen, opened the information Lu Wen gave him, and read it carefully.
Three minutes later......
"It's my responsibility to protect the world, and even though I'm just a street painter, the sense of justice in my heart makes me understand that it's everyone's responsibility to get rid of Zero." The little painter patted his thin chest and swore that he would not stutter anymore.
Lu Wen remembered that he had a colleague in his previous life who had severe depression.
Later, the colleague won a jackpot, and his depression cured......
"By the way, Sister Xia, Executive Officer Lu, there will be an art exhibition in District 10 in two weeks, and one of my works will be included in it, you must come and see it if you have the chance." The little painter pulled out a stack of crumpled tickets from his pocket and tore off two of them.
An exhibition in the 10th arrondissement in two weeks?
I remember that Wu Yu mentioned it to Xia Chuluo before.
"Don't worry, we'll definitely go then."
The routines of modern people.
Whether you can remember it when the time comes is another matter.
"Your sleeping bag and sketchpad are still there, go see if there are any missing ......"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Chuluo's mobile phone vibrate.
She took out her phone.
Familiar frowns.
"Hello?"
Simple dialogue, familiar plot.
After Xia Chuluo hung up the phone, he looked at Lu Wen.
Lu Wen comprehended.
"Understood, go to the slums."